Chapter 106

I can't be happy to hear Zhou Zeyu praise me like this. "You mean I'm too poor to be loved?"

Zhou Zeyu explained in a hurry: "no, I just think you are cute, really cute..."

Looking at my suspicious eyes, Zhou Zeyu tried his best to explain. He also felt flustered.

"Well, I'm kidding. I'm scared of you."

Zhou Zeyu relieved smile, she usually so fun?

Out of the gate of the community, I pointed to the bus stop and said, "I'll take the bus and go first. Bye."

"Goodbye."

Turn around and walk towards the bus stop, but I feel a little lost.

All of a sudden, Zhou Zeyu's voice came from behind him, "shall I send you?"

Such a simple sentence, I was moved to cry.

These simple words just comforted my lost heart and filled my empty heart wall.

I turned back to smile, refused: "no, you go home quickly. Look at your dark circles, you must be very tired, but I still thank you... "

At this time, I just took the bus to the station, "the bus is coming, I'll go first, bye."

Without waiting for Zhou Zeyu to speak, I jumped on the bus and looked at Zhou Zeyu standing in the same place, smiling and waving goodbye.

There are a lot of people on the nine o'clock bus. Wearing flat shoes, I found a place to help.

Scanning around, every face is tired expression, and some middle school students in school uniform, are not easy, suddenly feel I am not a person in the struggle.

This city carries the dreams of many young people, and my little dream is just the tip of the iceberg.

But if I think about it, what is my dream? I can't answer.

When I just graduated, I can answer aloud that my dream is to become a great home decoration designer.

But now, I can think of the dream is happy every day, can have a person I love also love me has been with me, as for the occupation, as long as the salary can go.

After five years of social baptism, I have become so idealistic.

Listening to the conversations of those middle school students, I have to sigh that I am really old. No longer like them, the biggest trouble every day is the exam, the biggest enemy is parents and teachers.

If I could be ten years younger, I would not go to school like I used to. I would study hard, not to talk back to my parents, not to compete with teachers, and not to be afraid of teachers.

Think about ten years ago, I was so naive and ridiculous, but how I envied myself at that time.

Ten years ago, I happened to be a junior in high school that year. I still remember that I was faced with great pressure to study. Every day I opened my eyes was to study, and every night my classmates in the dormitory talked about their dreams, which were also related to my study. I dreamed every night. Two dreams kept repeating, one was that I didn't get into the University, the other was that I got into the University. Of course, they were all my own dreamly.

At that time, the pressure was really great, but now I feel that great pressure has come to me.

I can't breathe.

Five years after graduation, I have accomplished nothing. Occasionally, I have fantasies. If I can't, I'll pack and go home. If you really go home like this, you must be dead.

But after the depression passed, I felt that it was impossible, no matter what, I couldn't go home. I couldn't be sorry for my parents' support for reading so many books.

Everything will return to reality, or normal work every day.