Chapter 95 The Distance of Symbiosis

Author: Xiyong's Mountain of Light

Chapter 95 The Distance of Symbiosis

As he said that, Zhao Xiaomei took the initiative to extend his right hand to Xiao Yao.

"Ah, oh, I'm very happy to know you." Xiao Yao was shocked and subconsciously held her hand: "Do you know that... do we know?"

Before the other party could answer, Xiao Yao realized that the question was inappropriate - the other party said, "I'm very happy to know you." If you ask this again, you will feel like you are thousands of miles away.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaomei didn't mind: "If you don't know me, I can know you. I am also from the literary club."

"You are also from the Literary Society?" Xiao Yao asked hesitantly.

There are only a dozen or twenty people in the literary club. He really can't believe it if there will be a little Tengming who Xiao Yao didn't know.

"Well..." Zhao Xiaomei explained seriously: "I took part several times when I first year of high school started, but later because of the heavy academic pressure, I went less."

"So..." Xiao Yao said.

"I have been to the Poetry Society a few times at the beginning, but unfortunately it disappeared later." Zhao Xiaomei looked regretful.

Xiao Yao gave up searching for the person who did not exist in his memory: "That's right, the literary club is still a big family and has a big business. There are about twenty people. I haven't had any activities in these two months, and the poetry club is left afterwards.

The two or three kittens had to abandon the club."

"I heard that the Literature Club is going to Zhouzhai to collect folk songs?" Zhao Xiaomei suddenly leaned forward: "Then Teacher Yuan is so heartbroken. If there is any safety problem, he will be in trouble."

While talking, Xiao Yao's mustard meat wontons were taken first, filled with large plates, without soup, accompanied by sesame paste. He picked up a spoon, picked up one and put it in his mouth: "Yeah, a group of high school students can come out

What a problem, it's not a child anymore."

Zhao Xiaomei asked Xiao Yao about the specific time of going to the boat, and then said on the spot that she would also sign up with Teacher Yuan to participate.

As for things like literary clubs, people always have a lot of people in daily activities. Whenever there is public travel, the whole family will be neatly arranged. Xiao Yao thought with some teasing thought.

"I saw the poems you published in the school newspaper, loneliness and so on..." Zhao Xiaomei said: "I like it very much."

"To the Lonely People", Xiao Yao was happy. It was always good to meet a soulmate: "Do you like it?"

"Yes, yes, I have read it many times!" Zhao Xiaomei nodded seriously: "I think I can fully understand the kind of thinking and emotion that Xiao Yao revealed in the poem, which can touch me very much.

The heart touches the loneliness in my heart.”

"Can I also feel lonely?" Xiao Yao unconsciously learned Zhao Xiaomei's strange way of calling her.

"Of course, actually, don't look at me like this, everyone is an isolated island..."

Once we talk about poetry and literature, especially when the other party shows their appreciation for themselves, the atmosphere on the field becomes warm.

"Teacher Yuan told me that the poem was attracted by Literature Hundred Schools Network and wanted to take it to the award." Xiao Yao told Zhao Xiaomei with a show of flaunt.

Zhao Xiaomei put down the spoon in her hand and patted her hands gently: "I am worthy of being Xiao Yao, I will definitely win the award."

"Yeah, please give me a good word." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"By the way, I heard that Xiao Yao often publishes novels in regular newspapers and magazines?" Zhao Xiaomei held up her chin with the back of her hands, showing a little admiration: "Can you show it to me next time?

Woolen cloth?"

"Of course, it's OK..." Xiao Yao thought for a while and said, "But they are all game newspapers and magazines, and they are all about player mood stories, game fan novels, and these things, oh, and industry chats, I

He has also submitted manuscripts to serious literary journals, and even the science fiction emperors, but he has never submitted it to him."

"That's amazing too." Zhao Xiaomei gave her thumbs up: "Don't give up, keep working hard and you will definitely succeed!"

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded and said, "I will definitely persevere."

Zhao Xiaomei once again seriously instructed Xiao Yao to show her those newspapers and magazines, and even wanted to read the manuscripts returned by other publications.

"I didn't expect you to live nearby!" Zhao Xiaomei's tone was a bit exaggerated: "In this way, we are still half a neighbor!"

"Haha, is that right..." Xiao Yao laughed dryly.

"Student Xiao Yao, Xiaomei has something to ask you, don't be angry?" Zhao Xiaomei suddenly changed her mind and said mysteriously.

"It's okay, ask." Xiao Yao swallowed the last big wonton in his mouth. Instead of using the back of his hand as before, he gracefully sucked two tissues and wiped his mouth.

Then, he handed Zhao Xiaomei two more.

"Thank you, Xiao Yao!" Zhao Xiaomei thanked Xiao Yao: "Xiaomei heard from people in the school that Xiao Yao has now had two girlfriends, and they know each other and have a good relationship. Is it true or false?

of?"

"Who did you hear?" Xiao Yao laughed in silence, and then became curious: "Who is spreading the rumors?"

"Everyone said that!" Zhao Xiaomei said in a tone of course: "One is the class beauty of your class, the society beauty of our literary club, and the other is the school beauty of No. 6 Middle School..."

"It's the Seventh Middle School." Xiao Yao subconsciously corrected.

Zhao Xiaomei closed her palms: "So, is it true?"

Is this a cliché? Xiao Yao thought.

"No, my current girlfriend is indeed from No. 7 Middle School. The school beauty is not the school beauty. That's just a statement." Xiao Yao explained seriously: "As for Yu Luying, she is just a good friend to me, how can I be so hard?

Walking on two boats - you haven't told me yet, who are talking about these things?"

"That's how..." Zhao Xiaomei showed a lonely expression on her face, and she lowered her head slightly: "Student Xiao Yao really has a girlfriend."

"Ah?" Xiao Yao was stunned.

Zhao Xiaomei raised her head and showed a bright smile: "But this is a matter of course. Xiao Yao is so outstanding, he writes well, plays basketball well, is gentle, looks handsome, and knows how to do it.

It’s natural to have so many girls like it?”

"Be handsome?" Xiao Yao touched his cheek: "So many, girls, like it? Haha."

"Of course! Will Xiao Yao not know?" Zhao Xiaomei's face turned red, and she seemed to be arguing: "Especially in the past two months, Xiao Yao has been talking and paying attention to girls in the school.

What about the focus."

"What are they talking about?" Xiao Yaomao asked suspiciously. This is too exaggerated.

While they were talking, both of them finished eating the wontons in front of them. Zhao Xiaomei rushed to settle the bill, but Xiao Yao could not argue with her.

Zhao Xiaomei packed her schoolbag and walked out of the wonton shop side by side with Xiao Yao. Only then did he be able to observe the girl's whole body.

She is neither tall nor short. In terms of appearance, she is considered a beauty. But compared with Shen Jie, Yu Luying and others, she seems a little different from everyone.

Zhao Xiaomei was wearing a pair of mid-heeled sandals barefoot, and you could see that she seemed to have nail polish on her. Xiao Yao didn't like these - after all, he liked a student-ish girl.

"Then, I have something to do to go to the hospital, and I will chat next time." Xiao Yao looked down at the time on his phone.

"Don't Xiao Yao want to give me your phone number?" Zhao Xiaomei pouted: "Why do you want to show me your novel?"

"Ah, OK." Now that things have come to this point, Xiao Yao has no reason to refuse: "13XXXXXXXXX."

Zhao Xiaomei took out a thick pen from her schoolbag and wrote down the numbers in her palm: "That's great, today is a lucky day for me! It's really a good time to be friends with Xiao Yao!

May I?"

"It's not that exaggerating..." Xiao Yao was a little embarrassed: "You said you live nearby, right? If you want to read my novel, you can come and get it next time you have the chance."

"Really? Is it really OK?" Zhao Xiaomei showed her starry eyes and looked very excited: "That's great!"

"What's wrong with this..." Xiao Yao scratched his head.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Xiaomei, Xiao Yao rushed to the hospital.

He was in a good mood. First, Shen Jie's condition was improving, which made him feel much more relaxed. Second, since he went to junior high school, it was wrong, since elementary school, it was still wrong... Cao, since kindergarten, this is still the first time

Once a girl chatted with me!!!

Although Zhao Xiaomei is a bit weird, she was finally caught up.

Don't get me wrong. Xiao Yao has no extra thoughts about this classmate Zhao Xiaomei. First, she has a master, second, she is not the type she likes, third, she is used to "quality" girls like Shen Jie and Yu Luying.

Zhao Xiaomei's Lv is really slightly less interesting.

However, in Xiao Yao's opinion, there are always many friends. Moreover, if someone can ask for a chat, you can confirm your charm from the side, and it is not a bad thing to think about it.

Xiao Yao bought a rose at the entrance of the First People's Hospital. He learned from Li Xiaoyao's appearance in "The Sword Inn", held the stems in his mouth, and floated into Shen Jie's ward.

Shen Jie did not complain about him, but expressed her gratitude seriously and accepted the bouquet of roses.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jie put the petals in front of her nose and sniffed: "I smiled like this flower."

"Nothing," Xiao Yao replied with a smile: "I remember something happy."

"What's the matter?" Shen Jie asked curiously.

"Uh, it's summer vacation." Xiao Yao said without hesitation.

"What..." Shen Jie said dissatisfied.

In fact, if it were in the past, Xiao Yao would probably be happy to share his "exploration" with Shen Jie. However, in recent times, through a large amount of practical experience summary, as well as hairtails, Zhang Jialong, Chen Lu and others who worked tirelessly.

Teaching, Xiao Yao judged that it was not appropriate to talk to Shen Jie about this matter at this moment, at least it could not be shared as a "reason that makes me feel good."

Perhaps, this is called the so-called "emotional intelligence"?

"How are you? Do you feel better?" Xiao Yao asked her.
To be continued...