usatvline Chapter 125 I wish to be a comma, staying at your feet
Chapter 125 I wish to be a comma, staying at your feet
I was fourteen years old that year. I clearly remember the shadow reflected in the well in sister Mengyue’s house. It was so peaceful and calm.
Sister Mengyue is from the Li family and lives across from my house. She is very good and only one year older than me, but she is the "other people's child" in everyone's eyes. In the eyes of all of us children, Li Mengyue, who is not much older than us, looks like a little adult. She is flexible in all kinds of housework and does it better than adults. She is well-behaved and sensible, but not always quiet.
My family planted more than one persimmon tree. That autumn, there were many fruits. My mother asked me to pick some and give them to the neighbors. I gladly accepted the favor.
When I came to the door of Sister Mengyue's house with a basket of persimmons, I looked inside and saw that Sister Mengyue's house was covered with the afterglow of the setting sun. Sister Luoyue was sitting beside a tree with yellow leaves floating on it, quietly weaving a basket for catching crickets.
Mengyue's younger sister was sitting beside her legs, with her chin propped up, looking at her sister expectantly. I was reluctant to ruin such a beautiful scene, but Mengyue noticed me. She was stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at me with a smile, calling me in. I held the handle of the basket with both hands and smiled shyly: "I thought I could bring some persimmons over. You can try them. They are quite sweet.
Sister Mengyue took the basket from my hand, stroked my head with her soft and delicate hands, and cried brightly: "Thank you, Sister Rongrong,
I looked up at her face. Her smooth and delicate skin was filled with smiles in her curved eyes, as if there were stars twinkling in them. Sister Mengyue was born with a good face and delicate features. A surge of real emotions suddenly surged in my heart. I couldn't explain it. This smiling sister in front of me gave me a very gentle strength.
I turned my head and saw Menghan peeling one of the persimmons and carefully handing it to Sister Mengyue. Her innocent face was full of love for Sister Hu. I said goodbye and continued to deliver persimmons to other neighboring stores.
That night, I was born in the middle of the rows of persimmon trees, looking at the stars in the sky hidden under the leaves of the persimmon trees, only a few lights shone through the leaves and fell into the well opposite. It was quiet outside the house, only the occasional barking of dogs in the distance could be heard.
That year I was in the third grade of junior high school and sister Mengyue was in the first grade of senior high school. My grades were very good and I went to a key commercial middle school in the county. My grades were just average, and I felt frustrated many times because of this.
I have made many changes for this. In the past, I was busy playing with my friends in the village when the weekend came. Sometimes when I saw Sister Mengyue walking over, I would call out to her and she would always respond in a friendly manner. Now, I dare not slack off even on weekends. I am no longer among the children playing, but I am now seen under the persimmon tree in front of the door.
But even so, my grades improved very little. I even cried secretly at night and thought about giving up. Anyway, it was like this. But looking at the MSI at night, I was still unwilling to give up.
Sister Mengyue discovered my abnormality, which I had not expected. That night, I did not want to stay upstairs and write. The darkness of the night made it almost impossible for me to breathe. I lay on the rattan chair, tears in my eyes, blocking my vision. A figure suddenly appeared in front of me in the haze. I was startled and fell. I quickly wiped my eyes and took a closer look. It was Sister Mengyue.
Sister Mengyue looked at me with her gentle eyes: "It's so late.
How come it's too late to sleep?" Zhao quickly sat up. I didn't want anyone to see my cowardice.
"I can't sleep, so I came out to get some fresh air. Why aren't you asleep yet?" I forced myself to answer.
Sister Mengyue sat on a stone bench not far from me and said slowly, "I noticed that you haven't been in a good mood recently. Have you encountered any problems?"
The words were like the last lock that broke through the defense line in my heart. All my discomfort and unhappiness came out, like a flood. I realized that I was so weak at that time.
Di seemed to be startled and quickly came forward to hug me. I stood up. In her arms, I felt infinite warmth. I felt her gentle touch on my back, patting it again and again. My emotions were quickly calmed down. I rubbed my eyes and looked at Di embarrassedly, then showed a smile that was harder than crying. She didn't mind. I didn't know what I was thinking at the time. I told her my distress and confided the pain in my heart.
She didn't say a word, just held me in her arms and listened to me pour out my sorrow. Finally, seeing that I was gradually calming down, she told me to wait a moment and then turned back to her room.
After a while, she came over with a thick notebook in her hand. I turned on the flashlight on the rattan chair and carefully opened the notebook. The beautiful handwriting came into my eyes. It was the notebook organized by Di Tongxin. All the knowledge points were contained in this thick book. I felt like I had found a treasure and hugged Di Tongxin happily.
She said softly: "I'm giving it to you. Don't be sad, okay?"
I controlled my pounding heartbeat, my voice full of joy, and looked up at her. The moonlight was brighter now, and the flashlight was still on. I saw her face in the beam, and I was startled. I seemed to see faint bruises on her face.
I touched it carefully and asked, "How did it happen? Why is it swollen?"
He was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "I accidentally covered it... I think it's so late, you should go to bed early, I'll go back first."
Seeing her turning to leave, I gently pulled her back and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
A smile appeared on his face: "It doesn't hurt much anymore, good night, Rong'e"
I hugged my mother gently: "Good night, sister"
That night, I lay in bed, and as soon as I closed my eyes, all I could think of was Sister Mengyue's smile. I got out of bed and opened the curtains. A faint light was coming out from under the curtains opposite. I thought maybe Sister Mengyue was working late into the night. I looked up, and the stars were blinking sparsely. It seemed that the stars in the sky were telling something in the dark.
The next day, I used my saved pocket money to buy a swelling plaster. As soon as I arrived at Sister Mengyue's door, I saw her coming out. I happily handed the plaster to her. She was a little confused after receiving it. I hugged the ground, then looked up at her. She was a few centimeters taller than me.
I saw a flash of surprise on Di's face, then she hugged me back and whispered in my ear: "Thank you." I felt her trembling slightly. I didn't know what was going on, but I didn't think much about it.
I smelled a light floral scent on the ground, which was very nice. I am a flower lover.
She gently touched my back and said to me with a smile: "Should I go to school this afternoon?"
I nodded and looked down at her. She was pulling a suitcase and seemed to be ready to go to school. I let go of Di and asked with some disappointment: "Are you leaving?" Di didn't say anything, pursed her lips and nodded. The disappointment of me was reflected in her eyes. Di pulled the suitcase, on which was the plaster I gave her. After a long time, she said: "I'm leaving. You should take a good look at the notes I gave you. If you don't understand something, you can ask the teacher, or I will explain it to you when I come back from the water.
I nodded, my eyes a little sore, she touched my head again, then picked up the plaster, smiled at me, waved her hand: "Let's go"
I saw Menghan hiding behind the door and looking at Sister Mengyue, her eyes were red. I came to my senses and nodded, but I couldn't say anything.
I saw her figure getting farther and farther away at the intersection, and finally turned into a tiny dot. Suddenly I thought of Zhang Jiajia's words:
I wish to be a comma, staying at your feet,
With that notebook, I seem to see Sister Mengyue every day, and my passion for learning has gradually returned. I treat learning with the same passion as Tang every day. This notebook condenses Sister Mengyue's study skills. My grades have really improved a lot,
Sometimes I would stare at the sky in a daze, and suddenly I would think of the night when my relationship with Sister Mengyue changed. It was actually just an ordinary night, but on that night, I seemed to know a different Sister Mengyue. She was always gentle to me, but that night, she seemed even gentler, and there seemed to be some different feeling in my heart.