Chapter 352: Good Luck Goes Wrong

(22) Good luck is not good

The month is coming to an end and I'm starting to feel like taking a shower.

We take a shower every Thursday, rain or shine.

I was very clumsy, shivering with cold all the time, and I felt like I couldn't wash it clean.

At this time, my hands and feet did not obey the call, and I was very afraid, I was really afraid that my brain would be bad, and I would be served like a vegetative person.

Moreover, if I keep taking medicine, I will be trembling like Aunt Zhong, it is better to die!

Xihong's father came to pick her up, saying that he was asking for leave to let her play for a few days.

His father's suit and leather shoes are nothing short of her mother's old-fashioned image.

But they all don't trust their children equally.

My mother combed Xihong's hair, put her in the most simple dress, and followed her father like an innocent girl.

Xihong also wrote a poem for my mother.

I watched from afar. I remembered a classmate who originally wanted to be admitted to the Department of Political Science of Peking University, but he was not admitted for two consecutive years.

It is said that it is because of a small problem with his file. He doesn't have to fill in the political zhì system.

He didn't feel at ease at all in our class, and in the end he left without waiting for his graduation certificate and went to Hainan.

I think that sometimes people's destiny cannot be changed by hard work.

What if you study at Peking University? No matter how good your life is, you will be worried if your luck is not good.

(23) Who is more reliable in love or affection

I've always felt that Dong'er is very much like my friend Bin.

The same tall man, the same quiet expression, the same waist-length long hair.

It's just that Dong'er walks straight, and it has a bit of a machine taste.

Dong'er's boyfriend comes to see her every day and brings her a lot of delicious things.

They also sometimes go out together.

But I've never seen Dong'er smile, never at all.

She walked straight past me, never ignoring my existence.

I don't have any information about her.

I just think her boyfriend is quite good, quite handsome, but he is a little shorter than her.

I watched Dong'er wear a plain and elegant shirt, and then changed into a bright and flowing sweater.

Today, she's gone. We didn't say a word and she left.

Since then, she has disappeared from my vision, disappeared from my life, and dissolved into the vast sea of people.

I'm glad I'm comfortable with my words again.

I just wonder why her family never showed up and her boyfriend was always taking care of her.

I pray that Heaven will perfect them and give them a sober and steady future. By the way, please take care of me.

Maybe for Dong'er, love is reliable, but what is unreliable is family affection?

No, it should be said that it is the ruthless who are unreliable.

Unreliable is never love, nor is it affection, by no means.