I took the key to observe again and again, and then stepped back to check the room number.
you 're right.
Here it is.
Look at the key again, it's not wrong. I opened the door before my parents picked me up.
I put the key in the keyhole again and tried it several times, but it still didn't work.
All of a sudden, I got it.
Wu Ziyun has changed the lock, but he didn't tell me!
And the key to this house is only for me and him. He is no doubt defending me by doing so. I will not be allowed to disturb him here in the future.
My heart suddenly bitter to the extreme.
The girl's heart has always been extremely fragile and sensitive. Now I clench my lips and burst into tears.
Back against the door slowly sat down, a butt sat down on the ground, arms knee, will face on the knee, frustrated tears flow down.
I don't know how long I sat, but when I finally stood up, my whole body was numb, and my legs were too sore to walk.
Sitting here, I thought about a lot of questions and things.
Jing Jiajia is right. Being rich doesn't mean having everything, especially love.
And love never comes from compassion or prayer.
I carefully recalled the process of my acquaintance with Wu Ziyun.
I found that throughout this process, I naturally took Wu Ziyun as Lu Zichen. I felt that he was an angel. He was too painful. I should comfort him, influence him and let him live a happy life.
I'm the medicine to save him. I'm the Savior.
So, I gave all my enthusiasm to help him, take care of him, and even fell in love with him. For this love, I fought with Jing Jiajia, robbed men, and even abandoned my studies, which was criticized by my mother.
All the actions I have taken are childish and blind.
Of course, if what I do can really save Wu Ziyun and get his love, it doesn't matter.
But it turns out that all this is just my wishful thinking, the blind impulse of my youth, and the stupidest.
I will become a madman, for the so-called love and crazy, this is how ridiculous.
No, I'm Xu Anqian, Miss Xu.
I have my own self-esteem and pride. I can't be knocked down by them.
It's time to step out. You have to cheer up.
The freshman year has just begun. This semester, I have more contact with the society, and the curriculum is still very tight.
In the first half of this period of study, I had nothing to do and almost wasted my studies. I didn't even take classes seriously for several times, and I didn't participate in any club activities in the school. This is wrong.
Sophomore will begin to learn professional, every year there are corresponding tasks to, I must start a good life.
I wipe dry tears, back to the dormitory, sort out the bed like a pig's nest, and put all my things in order.
Then, I wiped the sweat on my forehead, looked at the fruits of my hard work, and laughed.
The next morning, I went to the classroom.
In order to free myself from this relationship, I began to actively participate in various community activities of the school.
First of all, I joined the school's traffic Aid Club, which uses spare time to volunteer tutoring activities for poor primary and secondary school students.
I prefer to get along with children.
Then, I joined public welfare organizations, environmental protection organizations, educational support organizations, etc.
When I have time, I work with my classmates on environmental protection publicity, supporting education, going to children's villages or nursing homes as volunteers, and so on.
The advantage of joining this kind of club is to cultivate my sense of social responsibility, find spiritual sustenance, and make some like-minded friends.
However, what surprised me was that Zhang Zishan came back one night after I perked up a few days. She was lying on the bed crying like she had suffered a major blow.
Looking at her crying, I know.
At our age, it must be love that can make us so sad and shed tears.
She must have been lovelorn.
Sure enough, after my relief and comfort, she told me that Yu Qianfan had admitted to the outside world that he had a formal girlfriend. From then on, he would only treat that girlfriend well, which was obviously a rejection of her.
Zhang Zishan completely gave up and ran back crying.
After listening to it, I felt very lucky.
Yu Qianfan doesn't like Zhang Zishan at all, and they can't be together at all. It's the best for her if Zhang Zishan can get out of this mud pit earlier.
I don't think there's anything wrong with her now.
After all, she was dumped by Yu Qianfan, just as I was dumped by Wu Ziyun.
We are both young girls. We are in the same boat.
Therefore, I gave her a profound education.
Then, she became my little fan sister. She followed me to participate in various club activities every day. She was very busy.
We are both very happy.
Next, I took Zhang Zishan to participate in various leisure activities, such as Table Tennis Association, Badminton Association, Cycling Association, Photography Association and so on.
Taking part in this kind of club economy is AA system. I have the financial ability. Zhang Zishan follows me closely. I take her with me every club activity. In this kind of activity, we get a lot of happiness.
My full and busy college life has gradually brought me a lot of benefits. For example, my study is catching up, and I am more willing to help others. I even use my identity as Miss Xu to carry out a series of public welfare activities, and subsidize some children in poor areas. These activities have made me famous in school
Noise.
All of a sudden, I became the glittering Xu Anqian.
In this way, my mother was very happy, often called to praise me, praise me, sure me, my father is also very happy.
More than a month later, the school is coming, and the atmosphere of the new year is gradually in the air.
The students were all in high spirits, and their hearts all slipped home to celebrate the new year with their relatives.
"Xu Anqian." This morning, as soon as I came out of the classroom, Jing Jiajia came over and called to me coldly.
When I looked up and saw that it was her, I was stunned.
This period of time, I deliberately alienated her, and do not pay attention to her, just to be able to have a happy life.
But I didn't expect that I didn't pay attention to her, and she came to me again.
"What can I do for you?" I picked the next eyebrow, coldly asked.
Jing Jiajia's face is still very pale, not as I imagined, because I quit her and Wu Ziyun's feelings, but because of the charming and charming after the love, on the contrary, she is still a little haggard“ What's the purpose of setting up a charity? Why do you want to get my brother Ziyun involved? Do you want to take advantage of this opportunity to take brother Ziyun? " Jing Jiajia's face flushed with anger and directly accused me.