People came in one after another in the lounge. They changed their clothes, some were chatting, some just took a shower, and after staying for a while, they left one after another.
The indoor light gradually transformed from bright sunlight to orange-red with a strong color tendency.
The ground was covered with orange light falling from the windows. Xia Yao sat in a position not covered by light, only her fair and clean calves were bathed in that layer of sunset.
She sat there quietly in a daze, thinking about what she heard about her mother during the day, and rubbed her fingers on her skirt.
I had similar ideas before, but now it seems to be becoming clearer. She wants to be closer to her mother.
At that time, the liberal arts and sciences were divided into subjects, and she obviously had more advantages in terms of liberal arts. The teacher suggested that she not choose science, so that it would be more stable to get into a prestigious domestic school, but in the end she chose science.
Because her mother was a science subject at that time, and later she joined the space agency as an engineer.
At that time, Xia Yao had never thought about where she would go in the future, but she had a vague idea in her mind, and she also wanted to do what she had done in the future, just like her mother.
At that time, there was neither Zhou Ye nor anyone at home, and this idea was just a vague concept for her.
And now, the feeling in her heart has become clearer.
Just as Aunt Wen Jing said, the expectation that my mother left for her growth at that time may have been buried in her own heart, supporting her to make choices in the future.
Although Zhou Ye was dating her, he was still determined to take every step of his life.
In order to achieve his goal, he could find a coach to take her. This kind of rationality that can be separated at any time also gave her a more intuitive examination of her feelings.
The most important thing may not be the help of others, but her own heart.
She should also find what she wants to do, become firm like him, and can't always think about sticking to him.
After playing for more than two hours, the sound outside suddenly became very noisy. Xia Yao guessed that the game was probably over.
She got up and took a shower, changed her tennis uniform, then put the clothes into the locker, took the key and prepared to go out and handed them to Zhou Ye.
It's getting late, and it's time for her to go home.
When she walked outside, Xia Yao passed by the men's lounge. She saw Cheng Yuan not far from the front.
He was walking here with his fingers rubbing against the grid on the racket. When the two were about to meet, he seemed to feel something and looked up.
Xia Yao was locked directly by his eyes.
This was the first time the two met alone after that incident. Xia Yao felt that he was too serious and couldn't help but look down and look elsewhere.
My shot broke in the last round.Cheng Yuan said as he raised his hand holding the racket. His wrist guard was already soaked in sweat. When Xia Yao heard the sound, she looked up and moved her eyes, a little confused.
So he won the game.Cheng Yuan put down his hand, and before leaving, he looked at Xia Yao again.
But we still have a chance to meet again in the future.
He was not talking about questions, but a decisive statement. After saying that, he passed by her and walked directly into the lounge inside.
Out of inertia, Xia Yao turned her head and stared at Cheng Yuan's back for a few seconds, but when she turned around, she saw a boy wearing a ball cap standing not far from the door.
He held the racket in his hands, leaned obliquely to the door frame, tilted his head, and his eyes were also trapped in the shadow of the brim of his hat.
But he could still tell that he was watching this scene just now.
Xia Yao looked at the shadows on his face with his tall nose and the thin lips below. Her boyfriend looked good and felt that she liked the feeling very much.
A guilty suddenly popped up.
She grabbed her skirt, wiped off the sweat that came out of Cheng Yuan's palm when he blocked her just now, and walked towards him.
He didn't refuse, and stretched out his arm and let her press it against him.
Zhou Ye looked down at her quiet appearance and reached out to touch her head a few times.
Sorry, I promised to teach you tennis this afternoon, but in the end I went to deal with my own business. Let's go with me another day, okay?Don't be angry.
Xia Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and her hands were gathered around his waist, hugging him tighter.
Um.
She nodded, as if the tip of her heart was covered with numb things, and even the tiniest and most hidden emotions were noticed by him.
Zhou Ye is too detailed, and she didn't plan to ask others for many of the feelings she lacked.
But he gradually discovered it for her, and then made up for her relatives little by little.
Xia Yao also knows that people must have their own ideals and life in life in the world, but the essence of love and marriage is to let two people come together and accompany and help each other.
This is the only opportunity to rely on others unconditionally.
She didn't know how sad she would be if she had to separate from Zhou Ye one day in the future.
The indoor light gradually transformed from bright sunlight to orange-red with a strong color tendency.
The ground was covered with orange light falling from the windows. Xia Yao sat in a position not covered by light, only her fair and clean calves were bathed in that layer of sunset.
She sat there quietly in a daze, thinking about what she heard about her mother during the day, and rubbed her fingers on her skirt.
I had similar ideas before, but now it seems to be becoming clearer. She wants to be closer to her mother.
At that time, the liberal arts and sciences were divided into subjects, and she obviously had more advantages in terms of liberal arts. The teacher suggested that she not choose science, so that it would be more stable to get into a prestigious domestic school, but in the end she chose science.
Because her mother was a science subject at that time, and later she joined the space agency as an engineer.
At that time, Xia Yao had never thought about where she would go in the future, but she had a vague idea in her mind, and she also wanted to do what she had done in the future, just like her mother.
At that time, there was neither Zhou Ye nor anyone at home, and this idea was just a vague concept for her.
And now, the feeling in her heart has become clearer.
Just as Aunt Wen Jing said, the expectation that my mother left for her growth at that time may have been buried in her own heart, supporting her to make choices in the future.
Although Zhou Ye was dating her, he was still determined to take every step of his life.
In order to achieve his goal, he could find a coach to take her. This kind of rationality that can be separated at any time also gave her a more intuitive examination of her feelings.
The most important thing may not be the help of others, but her own heart.
She should also find what she wants to do, become firm like him, and can't always think about sticking to him.
After playing for more than two hours, the sound outside suddenly became very noisy. Xia Yao guessed that the game was probably over.
She got up and took a shower, changed her tennis uniform, then put the clothes into the locker, took the key and prepared to go out and handed them to Zhou Ye.
It's getting late, and it's time for her to go home.
When she walked outside, Xia Yao passed by the men's lounge. She saw Cheng Yuan not far from the front.
He was walking here with his fingers rubbing against the grid on the racket. When the two were about to meet, he seemed to feel something and looked up.
Xia Yao was locked directly by his eyes.
This was the first time the two met alone after that incident. Xia Yao felt that he was too serious and couldn't help but look down and look elsewhere.
My shot broke in the last round.Cheng Yuan said as he raised his hand holding the racket. His wrist guard was already soaked in sweat. When Xia Yao heard the sound, she looked up and moved her eyes, a little confused.
So he won the game.Cheng Yuan put down his hand, and before leaving, he looked at Xia Yao again.
But we still have a chance to meet again in the future.
He was not talking about questions, but a decisive statement. After saying that, he passed by her and walked directly into the lounge inside.
Out of inertia, Xia Yao turned her head and stared at Cheng Yuan's back for a few seconds, but when she turned around, she saw a boy wearing a ball cap standing not far from the door.
He held the racket in his hands, leaned obliquely to the door frame, tilted his head, and his eyes were also trapped in the shadow of the brim of his hat.
But he could still tell that he was watching this scene just now.
Xia Yao looked at the shadows on his face with his tall nose and the thin lips below. Her boyfriend looked good and felt that she liked the feeling very much.
A guilty suddenly popped up.
She grabbed her skirt, wiped off the sweat that came out of Cheng Yuan's palm when he blocked her just now, and walked towards him.
He didn't refuse, and stretched out his arm and let her press it against him.
Zhou Ye looked down at her quiet appearance and reached out to touch her head a few times.
Sorry, I promised to teach you tennis this afternoon, but in the end I went to deal with my own business. Let's go with me another day, okay?Don't be angry.
Xia Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and her hands were gathered around his waist, hugging him tighter.
Um.
She nodded, as if the tip of her heart was covered with numb things, and even the tiniest and most hidden emotions were noticed by him.
Zhou Ye is too detailed, and she didn't plan to ask others for many of the feelings she lacked.
But he gradually discovered it for her, and then made up for her relatives little by little.
Xia Yao also knows that people must have their own ideals and life in life in the world, but the essence of love and marriage is to let two people come together and accompany and help each other.
This is the only opportunity to rely on others unconditionally.
She didn't know how sad she would be if she had to separate from Zhou Ye one day in the future.
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