Suisui at Seventy

Before long, the lights in the dormitory went out. Everyone was already lying on the bed and ready to go to sleep. Only Jiang Susui's bed was empty. He hadn't come back to take a shower.

Li Chunjiao endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but said, "Hey, no one of you feels weird. Jiang Suisui and her partner, the country folks from the two villages, look pretty rich?"

Zhao Qianyun yawned and said, "Is there any? Okay, what's weird?"

"..." Li Chunjiao thought to herself, that is because you already have money, of course, it's different that you look down on others.

She paused slightly, then looked up to the upper bunk and said, "Wang Xiaotian, you also came out of the village. Can people in your village have spare money and tickets to buy themselves so many materials to make clothes?"

Wang Xiaotian wanted to say no, but she felt that what Li Chunjiao was going to say later might not be a good thing to Jiang Suisui, so she paused for a while.

Li Chunjiao sneered: "You don't want to forget it, but I would advise you, don't look at people who are gentle and gentle to you on the surface, they don't even think of you as a kind of person in my heart."

"Do you think she plays well with you, or is she better with Qianyun?"

Speaking of this, Li Chunjiao felt angry in her heart. No matter how close she was, it was only a few words from Zhao Qianyun that she responded indifferently. Jiang Suisui didn't have to do anything, Zhao Qianyun would take the initiative to lean against her.

Zhao Qianyun was unhappy after hearing this: "Li Chunjiao, what are you talking nonsense? We are all roommates, why do we compare each other? According to you, I play the best with Suisui, it’s in my heart. Didn't you treat you as a class of people? How come your thoughts still bring class contradictions?"

Wang Xiaotian shrank silently in the bed, afraid to speak.

Li Chunjiao mumbled: "It sounds good, you know what you think in your heart..."

Zhang Xiu, who has always been carefree, came out to complete the game: "Okay, don't we all go in and out, eat together and go to class? It doesn't matter how far and near is good or bad! Li Chunjiao, can you tell me the big guy every time we eat Didn't you take you to class?"

Li Chunjiao: "... Then, what is that, these are all trivial things."

Zhang Xiu: "It's these little things that we usually live by! Who do you want to have a good relationship with, can you just talk more and get close to it?"

"..." Li Chunjiao was stuffed for a while, and then suddenly reacted, shook his head and said, "Oh, it's not right, it's all for you! I'm not talking about this! I mean Jiang Suisui is with her! You don't Curious, they clearly come from the country, so why do they look so generous?"

"Jiang Suisui eats meat and vegetables every meal. The subsidy our school gives is not enough for her!"

"There is also her object, who can actually get a bicycle! That can cost one or two hundred! Moreover, there are more money and no tickets, so you can't buy it at all!"

"Is this the work of ordinary people? Even the people in the city can't compare to them!"

Zhao Qianyun endured drowsiness and listened to Li Chunjiao's complaints, and said speechlessly: "That's it? It's nothing...I also eat meat every meal. I have several bicycles in my house."

Li Chunjiao was mad: "Can she compare with you?! Did you forget? When she first came, she wore many villages and so on. Why did she change so much after such a short period of time!"

If Jiang Suisui would hear Li Chunjiao's words, she would definitely be aggrieved. She had planned to come to Beijing to dress beautifully, but the grandma was afraid that she would be frozen, so she just stuffed her into her cotton-padded clothes and trousers...

So Jiang Suisui entered the city like this...

"Really?" Zhao Qianyun recalled, but the first impression of Jiang Suisui was that Li Chunjiao was on the brave bar in the dormitory on the first day of school. She was so energetic that Zhao Qianyun was unforgettable, and she didn't wear any clothes. Too big an impression.

Zhao Qianyun: "You can dress as earthy as you can. You can't have a few old clothes or good clothes? Li Chunjiao, do you think about these things all day? Don't worry, go to sleep!"

Li Chunjiao didn't expect that everyone would have no response to these. Is this normal? She began to doubt life.

Her family only eats meat during the Chinese New Year, and only has extra tickets to cut new cloth for her to make two clothes.

Let alone the bicycle, she had only seen the daughter of the rich watch uncle's ride, and showed off back and forth, which made her look greedy.

As a result, in their dormitory, no one takes it seriously? !

Li Chunjiao: "I...I just think it's strange that Wang Xiaotian is also from the countryside, so he doesn't just eat pickles all at once, and send the food stamps he saves to his home!"

Wang Xiaotian, who was shot again, was weak and weak: "I, my family has a large population, and they have to open their mouths to eat, so they are relatively poor. I heard that Suisui's grandparents and her are the only ones, so...maybe they all come close to her. "

"No matter how close to her, I have never seen anything like this..." Li Chunjiao refused to give up, "There is also the bicycle of her object. Can ordinary people buy it? You don't doubt that their money will Will it come from unknown? Could it be something bad..."

Zhao Qianyun heard her talk more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but interrupt: "You think too much. We ate and live with Sueseui. What did you see her doing? Stop talking nonsense, I I have to get up early and go home tomorrow and go to bed!"

After finishing talking, Zhao Qianyun covered her head with the quilt and ignored her.

Zhang Xiu became impatient to listen to her, yawned and lay down under the quilt, and said to Li Chunjiao: "Chunjiao, how years old is a matter of years, it has nothing to do with you or us, don't keep staring at her. Look, go to sleep, don’t you go home tomorrow? Don’t get up late in the morning."

Afterwards, the dormitory quieted down, and no one took care of Li Chunjiao. Li Chunjiao could only sit in the darkness silently, exhaling a suffocating breath, panicking in her heart.

Jiang Suisui tiptoedly took a shower and wiped his hair and came back, seeing Li Chunjiao still sitting upright, motionless and silent, almost startled.

She patted her chest, ignoring Li Chunjiao's nerves, lay down cautiously, and went to sleep.

·

In fact, in a sense, Li Chunjiao's suspicion is correct.

But other people don't care. It's not that everyone is jealous of other people's good days and wants to dig into the roots. Most people live their lives honestly, and what others do has nothing to do with them.

Jiang Suisui was shocked when he saw Song Weizheng riding a bicycle, and was worried about what to do if he was found to be unknown.

Song Weizheng couldn't help but flicked her forehead slightly, and said with a smile: "Who said the origin is unknown?"

Jiang Suisui clutched his head and wondered: "Isn't it the same as before, secretly collecting bicycles sold privately by others and buying them at a low price?"

Song Weizheng bounced the bicycle bell, the bell was crisp.

Just listen to him saying: "It's not at home here. It's not that easy to do it like this, and I can't let people grab the handle easily."

"Oh..." Jiang Suisui said suddenly, "So you really bought this car? Did you use tickets and money? How much? Not more than one hundred?!"

Jiang Suisui was clutching his heart, and he was already heartache.

Song Weizheng chuckles: "Well, I used the ticket, and the ticket was exchanged when I was at home. But...the money is not much, it's just a few dozen."

Jiang Suisui wondered: "So cheap?"

Song Weizheng nodded: "I just ran into a bicycle on sale that broke down. The salesperson probably thought it couldn't be repaired, and it would take a lot of trouble to return it. I went to ask a few questions and simply sold it to me at a discount."

"Awesome!" Jiang Suisui couldn't help applauding, and asked again, "Then you repaired the car yourself later?"

Song Weizheng patted the seat of the car and said lightly: "I have been riding the broken car for two years. I will not be able to repair it and I will gradually understand it. Otherwise, it won't last for that long. I found a place to change a few parts and repaired it. It's almost done in two days."

Jiang Suisui's heartache was cured in an instant. She circled the bicycle twice and said happily: "That's great, Comrade Xiao Song, you are really a hardworking and thrifty housekeeper in our family!"

Song Weizheng laughed. He reached out and hugged Jiang Suisui's waist and hugged her up. Jiang Suisui was startled and almost couldn't help but screamed, and then he was firmly placed on the back seat of the car. .

Song Weizheng rode on the bike. The wind stirred his clothes. Jiang Suisui quickly hugged his waist and said, "What are you doing? Suddenly I was shocked."

Song Weizheng smiled softly in front of him, but his voice was not loud but firm said: "Yi Sui, believe me, the days will get better and better in the future, and I will definitely not let you endure hardship with me."

Jiang Suisui pursed his lips, smiling at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were slightly hot.

Song Weizheng has never liked to say straightforward promises. He always does more than he says. Therefore, Jiang Suisui often teases him and makes trouble with him, deliberately getting angry with him and letting him coax himself.

She still remembered Song Weizheng, who was not very confident or proactive. This seemed to be the first time Song Weizheng told her that she would definitely not let her suffer with him.

Jiang Suisui leaned his head lightly behind his back, closed his eyes, feeling the warmth brought by his reliable and solid back, and whispered, "Yeah."

·

Early the next morning, before dawn, and before everyone woke up, Jiang Suisui crawled up to his feet.

She yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily, thinking to herself that it is inconvenient to have no mobile phone or alarm clock. She dare not sleep too hard at night for fear of oversleeping.

This night, I slept and woke up for a while and looked out the window, guessing that the sky was a little white, and I quickly got up.

She put on her clothes lightly, took the things outside to wash, then gently touched the door and set off.

When she saw Song Weizheng who was waiting downstairs, she jumped up and hugged her, muttering with her eyes closed, "So sleepy..."

Song Weizheng gently rubbed the back of her head, and said gently, "I haven't got enough sleep? Sit on the bar and lean against me for a while, and then sleep."

"No..." Jiang Suisui nuzzled in his arms and shook his head, "I'm sorry, everyone on the road will see it."

Song Weizheng touched her neck and chuckled, "Are you embarrassed about holding me like this now?"

Jiang Suisui hummed softly: "The sky is still dark in the morning, there is no one, and no one can see it."

After speaking, she sighed faintly: "When will I be open until I want to hold hands and hold hands, and hug if I want to hug, that's fine."

Song Weizheng held Jiang Suisui in his arms, and his heart was full of peace of mind. Listening to her words, there was also a trace of longing in his eyes.