The sound of draining water from Zhejiang came from the bathroom. Bai Hong was taking a bath. Bai Hong's mother thought about it and decided to observe for two days for the time being, and then choose the opportunity to talk to her daughter about it. Bai Hong's mother planned to wait for her daughter's monthly exam results to talk about the code of multiple conversations.

Just as he wanted to put the things in his hand and put them back in place, Bai Hong's mother discovered a detail. The fragrance on the bra was familiar and unfamiliar. She took it under her nose and sniffed it carefully to find the reason. It turned out that the bra had just been washed, and the washing powder used was not the same as the ones in her home, so the fragrance was different.

With questions, Bai Hong's mother reloaded the bra and book into the small bag, put it back under the quilt as it was, and quietly returned to the living room. She pretended to watch TV. She guessed that she would definitely not be able to guess the answer, and she could not ask, so she could only observe and wait, and find the opportunity to talk.

If most other parents were involved, they would immediately interrogate and then criticize and educate them, and then criticize and educate them, and use various punishments. They would be beaten and split up, and they would have to do something that would be hard to do, but Bai Hong's mother is a sensible person. She knew that it would cause harm to the child if she could not use strong things in such matters. It would be a big deal. If the child had a rebellious mentality and did something against the adults, it would be contrary to his wishes.

Who has a daughter who is not in love with her? Of course, Bai Hong's mother also had a young first love. Although it was left unresolved, the memories left behind were still vaguely in her eyes. Whenever she thinks about it, she still secretly sighed that she had cultivated such an excellent daughter. She was the pride of Bai Hong's mother for the rest of her life. She could not tolerate any mistakes in her daughter, and she did not want her daughter to grow up with suffering and grievances like she did back then. Falling in love, getting married, and raising children are inevitable. Bai Hong's mother knew that these would come sooner or later. Her daughter could not be a child who would never grow up. Although it was earlier for her now, Bai Hong's mother still had a positive attitude, without any blows, and only guided her.

If Bai Hong knew her mother's plan, she still didn't know what she would think. At this time, she had no idea that her mother had observed her every move recently, but was just thinking about what reason to find when she went out tomorrow morning, which piece of clothing to wear, and what style of braids to tie.

Early in the morning of the third day, Bai Hong's mother made an excuse for a seasonal promotion in the department store. After breakfast, she went out with her handbag early. Bai Hong asked if I wanted me to accompany you. Bai Hong's mother said she had made an appointment with two neighbors. Bai Hong said oh and was secretly happy. She thought she had saved an excuse now, just come back soon.

Today is Monday. On the last day of the National Day holiday, Lin Ziwen wanted to take Bai Hong to the pharmaceutical factory for a walk. Bai Hong remembered the look of Lin Ziwen's parents looking at her last night when they looked at her future daughter-in-law. She hesitated and refused to go to the pharmaceutical factory. Lin Ziwen did not force her to take Bai Hong to the center of the mountain city near the school to see the future city center. The piece of dog slagia being sewn

"Did you sleep well last night?" It was Lin Ziwen's turn to take the back seat of the car today. The little hooligan wanted to stick his girlfriend's waist, but she also caused her handkerchief to get out of the car. In the end, she didn't dare to do so.

"It's great. I walked outside for a day and went to bed after taking a shower at night." Today Bai Hong combed her hair into a bunch and tied it loosely. The casual style was very similar to her own style.

Lin Ziwen picked up a strand of Bai Hong's black hair and played with it between her fingers, and asked, "Are you listening to the song? This time it's free, and it's rare to give it for free without any conditions."

"Okay, let's see, is the sun coming out from the west?" Bai Hong looked around and for a moment.

Lin Ziwen cleared her throat: "It's started singing, please listen carefully and don't interrupt."

"Yes" Bai Hong slowed down the car and was ready to appreciate it

Lin Ziwen held back her laughter and sang: "Let's swing our feet and push the waves away..."

The mountain bike's lock made a rattle and stopped on the side of the road. Lin Ziwen caught off guard and hit Bai Hong's back. Bai Hong turned around and grabbed Lin Ziwen's ears with both hands and pulled: "Little hooligan, you're doing it again, I'll let you row a boat-I'll let you row a row

The little hooligan hurriedly begged for mercy and kept saying that he didn't dare. Finally, he signed several unequal oral treaties and then asked for his ears that had been pulled for a long time. He honestly moved to the front seat of the car and carried Bai Hong on the road.

"Don't tell hooligan jokes in the future," Bai Hong said

"Okay..." Bai Hong's hand was put on his waist, and he could pinch it at any time. The little hooligan had no choice but to compromise.

"No gangster songs are allowed" Bai Hong said again

"..." Lin Ziwen cried out: "Let's take off the oars and not rogue songs..."

Bai Hong suddenly turned around: "Anyway, I don't want to hear you sing this song in the future."

Lin Zi was suffering from pain on her waist and said quickly: "Okay, I'll sing it for someone else next time."

"Who do you want to sing for?" Bai Hong asked angrily: "Sing for Xiaolei? Sing for Xiao Jing? Or for whom? You say." When you say a person's name, just glance at Lin Ziwen. Lin Ziwen rode the car crookedly, attracting pedestrians on the road to look at each other.

"I won't sing anymore. I won't sing this song anymore?" Lin Ziwen begs repeatedly

"You can sing what I ask you to sing in the future, do you know?" Bai Hong nodded with grievance when he heard Lin Ziwen whispering, and nodded with satisfaction: "I want to listen to Wangqingshui now, just sing this."

Lin Ziwen immediately remembered the lyrics of A Tai in "The First Intimate Touch" by Pizi Cai: "Give me a cup of aphrodisiac water, I won't droop all night." But at this time, he dared not sing to Bai Jing like this, so he had to honestly imitate Andy Lau's voice. Yiyu sang "Forgetful Water" without changing

After singing, the car also rode to the edge of the dog's psoriasis and stopped. Bai Hong patted the driver Lin Ziwen's shoulder with satisfaction, and said in a teaching tone: "The young man sang well, but it is best not to deliberately imitate the original singer of a celebrity in the future, and to train his own style."

Lin Ziwenxin said that I dare not sing my own style. If I sing it, I will not be tired all night and I will not see me coming out of water. I didn’t have to stop myself just now. You must push me up from behind and send me into the ditch in front.

...

The morning tour was very good. Bai Hong did not have the skepticism of Lin Ziwen's previous idea as Li Zetao, but agreed very much. He also helped Lin Ziwen to make suggestions and improve details. This is really a good helper. The nouveau riche was so excited that he knew Bai Hong on the first day. He finally met his soulmate Bai Hong and was a little embarrassed by the nouveau riche. He wanted to scold him for not taking out this secret earlier and sharing it with himself. But the nouveau riche's flattery came one by one, but in the end she didn't say it.

After finding a small restaurant for lunch, the two returned to Lin Ziwen's old house not far from here and drew drawings for dogs, psyllium and big ditch. This was the first time Bai Hong drew drawings by touch. Seeing Lin Ziwen taking out a compass ruler and pencil like a pile of things, she found a thick piece of paper spread out and pressed it on the desk with a thumbtack. She thought it was quite interesting. Lin Ziwen found a piece of the laid drawing and explained it patiently to Bai Hong. The two talked and listened one by one, asked and answered one by one, and spent a fulfilling afternoon while doing theory and practice.

On the way home in the evening, Bai Hong asked Lin Ziwen: "Will the east we painted on the pictures really have in the future?"

"Of course there will be, and the time will be much faster than you think." Lin Ziwen stretched out three fingers and pointed: "Looking at the same time every year, it will become almost the same as what we painted in three years."

Bai Hong felt that it was unlikely that Lin Ziwen could reach that level in three years, but he nodded. Although the nouveau riche likes to brag, he has never deceived people in this kind of thing. There are already game halls, toothpaste factories, beauty salons and pharmaceutical factories that he has not been to. It is not possible for Lin Ziwen to do something that others can't do. Bai Hong believes that the psoriasis in three years will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes that shock the people of the whole mountain city.

"How is it, is my game very fun?" Lin Ziwen leisurely pushed the mountain bike and asked Bai Hong who was walking side by side slowly

Bai Hong smiled: "I'm honored to join your game, Lin Ziwen"

"Why are you talking so seriously?" Lin Ziwen smiled: "Do you want to shake hands again and say a few words like Comrades Ren Zhongdaoyuan need to work hard?"

Bai Hong quickly took two steps and turned around and stood in front of Lin Zi's tattoo, smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "When the autumn fruits are flourishing, I will encourage you."

Lin Ziwen stopped quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Bai Hong, and looked happy: "I wish to share with you and hold your hands with Mr. Kai"

Bai Hong red face and pulled her hands back, walked side by side with Lin Ziwen, lowered her head and stopped talking, Lin Ziwen didn't say anything. Soon, the two walked to the big tree outside the courtyard of Baihong's community and stopped, Bai Hong fiddled with the grass under her feet, looked at no one on the left and right, and asked Lin Ziwen in a low voice: "Can I come and go to school together tomorrow?"

Lin Ziwen nodded happily. Although the school happened to be between his own and Bai Hong's family, even if Bai Hong's family was in Xicheng District, he would get up early and come to school without hesitation.

"Can you be earlier? Can you talk more on the road?" Bai Hong raised her head, her face flushed still.

"Six o'clock?" Middle School J starts morning self-study class at 7 o'clock. Lin Ziwen often arrives at 7 o'clock when formal class is held. Usually, she leaves home after 7 o'clock.

"Okay, then we'll see you under this tree. I'm back." After Bai Hong said that, he looked at Lin Ziwen. Lin Ziwen captured the message from her eyes. The left and right glanced at him. After the only pedestrian who could see the two of them passed, Xun lowered his head and kissed Bai Hong's lips. After kissing them, he looked around like a thief. No one saw it.

"See you here tomorrow?" Lin Ziwen licked her lips

"See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow." Bai Hong finished speaking in a low voice, looked at Lin Ziwen as soon as she started to start, lowered her head and ran away.

Lin Ziwen watched Bai Hong into the community. When she turned around the corner of the building, she couldn't see it. She rode a mountain bike back to the direction of the sun setting. There was no trace of sunset. There was a crescent moon and a lofty osmanthus. There seemed to be mist in the air. Tomorrow was probably not the eye sky.

It turned out to be foggy after nightfall. When Bai Hong's mother took back the clothes she hung outside, she said that it might rain tomorrow. Bai Hong remembered the proverb of heavy fog and rain for a long time, and couldn't help but worry. What if it rains tomorrow morning, will Lin Ziwen still come?

The smart mother observed her daughter's expression in her eyes. After her daughter entered the door, she found that she was as happy as a flying bird. She helped with cooking and did housework. It seemed that she must have been on a date today. Bai Hong's mother still insisted on pretending to know nothing and went to school tomorrow. She will wait until the results are announced to see the situation.

Heavy rain came and it fell silently just after midnight. Bai Hong was awakened by the sound of rain knocking on the window. If the lights were turned on tomorrow morning, it would be a pity. If the rain was going down like now, let alone riding a bicycle and taking an umbrella, he would walk with his clothes on the school. In a few minutes, the windowsill would be soaked. The water flowing from the roof of the building hit the concrete floor downstairs. The sound of rustling came clearly. It was estimated that there was already water on the street at this time. Can he come tomorrow?

In the second half of the night, Bai Hong was half asleep and half awake, hoping that this annoying rain would stop quickly, hoping that tomorrow would be a starry sky, but until the sky palm was dawn, the rain had no intention of getting smaller. Bai Hong was so angry that he pounded his pillow. The pointer of the alarm clock at the bedside was just over five o'clock, Bai Hong turned off the alarm clock in advance and got up with a folded quilt.

After washing up, Bai Hong lost his appetite. After putting on his clothes, he put on his schoolbag and sat in the living room with the largest umbrella in the house. Just after 5:30, Bai Hong quietly left the door and his mother was still sleeping. It was probably because it was raining that dawned late. Bai Hong was afraid that Lin Ziwen would go there in advance to wait for him when his mother was not awake.

There were not many pedestrians quietly on the street. The tofu brain and fried dough sticks at the entrance of the community were put out in a storm. Bai Hong saw from a distance that there was no one under the big tree that he had made an appointment yesterday. He was a little disappointed and felt relieved. It was less than 5:40 now, and it was raining so heavily. Lin Ziwen could not have come so early.

Standing under the big tree, it seemed that the rain was lighter, but the rustling autumn wind on the road immediately made Bai Hong feel the deep intention of the autumn rain and the coolness. Bai Hong was looking forward to Lin Ziwen not coming anymore. If he felt cold in the rain, he would suffer. At the beginning, he was thinking about random things. The light of a car by the tree turned on and then went out. Bai Hong was just feeling strange. The horn of the car beeped, which scared Bai Hong. After pressing the sound of the oil cylinder turning, the car lighted up and started.
Chapter completed!