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"Beginning" Fanwai 3: Poetry, this time as before, there are you around

author:Cats know what's on your mind

This article is originally first published by Cat Cat knowing your heart, and must not be carried without permission, and if found, it will be investigated. Originality is not easy, thank you for understanding.

Li Shiqing had just finished class when she received a call from the Public Security Bureau, which basically meant that there would be an award ceremony next Monday, mainly to commend these good citizens who saw righteousness and courage.

She thought about the time of the commendation, she just didn't have a class, and even if there was a class for this reason, the teacher should approve it.

After she put down her mobile phone, she sent a message to Xiao Heyun: "I just received a call from the Public Security Bureau, I am going to participate in the awards ceremony next Monday, have you received the notification?" ”

"Beginning" Fanwai 3: Poetry, this time as before, there are you around

Xiao Heyun is very busy these days, as a social animal of a game company, he has been working overtime for several days in a row, and the time to accompany Li Shiqing is very small. At one point, he suspected that the cycles of the time were a dream of his own.

He also reacted when he received the call, and he felt that if Li Shiqing also received this call, he would definitely go to participate. He hadn't been with his girlfriend for days, and it was a good opportunity to both make her happy and a very important moment.

He finished answering the phone before he saw the news of Li Shiqing, and it was indeed a person who had experienced life and death together, and this kind of moment must be witnessed together. So he sent a message back to Li Shiqing: "I have received a notice that I am going to participate in this award, and if I am not mistaken, you should also be participating." ”

"Beginning" Fanwai 3: Poetry, this time as before, there are you around

When Li Shiqing was eating, her mobile phone vibrated a little, and Xiao Heyun finally remembered to reply to her message. She already knew that Xiao Heyun's job was to be dissatisfied with overtime, and it just so happened that she was not the kind of person who needed her boyfriend to be with her every day, and she could still understand him.

"Congratulations Mr. Shaw, the answer is correct." Li Shiqing's answer to Xiao Heyun was very simple.

"Okay, then we'll go together." Xiao Heyun waited a little before receiving a response from Li Shiqing. About to go through such an important moment with his girlfriend, Xiao Heyun was full of energy again.

On the weekend, Xiao Heyun was still working hard overtime, and finally had an afternoon to accompany Li Shiqing on Sunday afternoon.

"Beginning" Fanwai 3: Poetry, this time as before, there are you around

Both were sitting on the No. 45 bus, Li Shiqing leaned on Xiao Heyun, and Xiao Heyun also relied on Li Shiqing.

"It felt a little different today." Li Shiqing looked at the people in the car with great sighs.

"Of course, but the person next to you is still you." Xiao Heyun suddenly said an earthy love word to Li Shiqing.

Li Shiqing "poofed" a laugh, and sure enough, the most adorable thing at this time was Xiao Heyun. "Is this compensation for your recent neglect of your girlfriend?"

"Of course not." Xiao Heyun knows that he is losing money in the matter of accompanying his girlfriend, although his experience in love is not rich, but he is also a person who has read so many posts, and the basic emotional intelligence is still there.

"Beginning" Fanwai 3: Poetry, this time as before, there are you around

"I just said it along with our words, and in the end it was from the heart." Xiao Heyun explained to himself.

"Oh, okay, then I thank my family's busy man, Comrade Xiao, for taking time to play with me." Li Shiqing stared at Xiao Heyun as she spoke.

Xiao Heyun didn't say anything, the window was the appearance of the bridge, and Li Shiqing also saw it. At this time, not speaking is the best state, that is, the bridge carries too many people's memories.

Author's note: Actually, I finished writing, I thought I sent it, but I didn't, and there was this embarrassing scene.

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