Time is objective, and the speed of time is subjective.

During this winter vacation, Wu Siming deeply realized that happy days passed faster. Through this experience, Wu Siming strengthened his beliefs. He would be extremely distressed when he could not see them for more than ten days. Four years of foreign land can be imagined.

It has nothing to do withstand the test.

Wu Siming just wants to maximize happiness and leave no regrets.

Life is limited, and the good years are even more limited. One day of happiness is more, and one day of sadness is less.

School starts on the 17th day of the first lunar month, and students don’t have to go on the first day. Lu Manxi is alone at home. Wu Siming is worried that she is lonely and goes to see her at noon.

Today is Saturday, and I have breakfast at home. After 11 o'clock, Wu Siming went to Lumanxi's house. When he arrived, he had just finished his meal. Lumanxi had not cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"I came in time and just happened to wash the dishes for me."

After opening the door, Lu Manxi looked at Xiao Ming and said with a smile.

She wore a thin white round-neck lace sweater on the upper body and gray sweatpants on the lower body. She was covered with her hair, which made her feel very home-friendly and looked very comfortable.

"My mother asked me to wash it at home and I didn't even wash it, so you just asked me to wash the dishes?"

Wu Siming said angrily.

"Don't wash, don't come in if you don't wash."

The road was blocked by the door.

Wu Siming forced himself to break through, hugged her shoulder, and hurried in, pretending to be disgusted, "The smell of leeks."

"Of course the leek and eggs taste like leeks." Lu Manxi hit Xiao Ming with a small fist, "Wash the dishes for me."

"After a while, I'll let my butt sit hot."

Wu Siming said, lowered his head and hurriedly stopped her lips, pushed him to the sofa, sat down and separated.

"I have led the wolf into the house. I can't let you come in the future. Sooner or later, let my mother know." Lu Manxi's face turned red and she avoided it. She went to bring the fruits and melon seeds, bent down and put them on the coffee table, stood up and tied her hair and said, "What are you drinking, water, fruit oranges or herbal tea?"

"Your saliva."

Wu Siming took a candy in the melon seed plate.

"Huh," Lu Manxi picked up a pillow and smashed it into Xiao Ming's arms, "Don't you think it's all about leeks?"

"Just talk about it, what kind of sugar tastes so bad," Wu Siming picked up the packaging and looked at it, "Sour plum,"

"Do you eat Xixi?"

Wu Siming opened his mouth and said.

"No," Lu Manxi shook her head, "I don't want to eat or vomit."

"Can't waste it, kakakaka."

Wu Siming bit and swallowed.

Lu Manxi said: "Drink fruit oranges to dilute that taste."

"OK."

Wu Siming nodded.

Lu Manxi poured a cup of fruit oranges and brought it to him, "Are you finished your homework?"

"Just finished writing in the morning."

Wu Siming took a sip of the fruit orange and said.

"This semester starts with monthly exams, and it's getting busier and busier," Lu Manxi hides from Xiao Ming's distance and sits on the chair next to the TV and suddenly says: "Xiao Ming, to be honest, did you deliberately fail in the history, politics and geography in the final exam last year?"

Wu Siming said: "Geography does not work, politics does not work, and I don't want to write so many words in history questions and answers."

"It doesn't matter if the comprehensive ranking is now. Do you feel a sense of accomplishment? From the countdown to the admissions of high school, you are now middle-class."

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm a serious junior high school student, and my science foundation is not good. Even so, I still took more than 70 years of English high school entrance exams, 93 in physics and chemistry exams, 102 in mathematics, 112 in Chinese, 91 in politics and history, and I forgot about physical education. I often ranked in the top ten in the class after the junior high school simulation exam. When I went to high school, I felt that the difficulty of science was too great. Junior high school English, mathematics and physics foundation was weak, and I didn't move."

Wu Siming didn't feel very proud.

"The high school entrance examination is indeed not difficult. I have been in the Chinese language and politics and history exams of more than 90 and more than 80 respectively."

Lu Manxi nodded.

"Our junior high school class teacher said that he could not get to 530 and he couldn't even think about our high school. So I took the risk and tried it. At worst, I could just go to the second choice and I almost passed the second choice."

Wu Siming smiled and said, thinking about it now, I am so lucky.

Lu Manxi said: "According to previous years, the overall admission score was low last year. My parents said that it would fall in the future, and the college entrance examination score line is also because the peak population of our age group has passed, and in order to popularize quality education, universities are expanding their enrollment, so it is inevitable that the score line will fall, but good universities are still difficult to take the exam."

After sitting for a while, Wu Siming went to wash the dishes.

"Wait." Lu Manxi took the apron and tied it to Xiao Ming, "Don't splash the clothes."

Wu Siming was speechless and came from all over the place to wash dishes for people, which was easy to wash, just one bowl, one plate, and a pot.

"Xiao Ming, you have to treat me so well."

Lu Manxi said with a smile at the kitchen door.

"I will be better for you as long as I have the chance. I will wash your feet, socks, underwear, and dates for you."

Wu Siming said.

"As long as you treat me well, you will have a chance."

Xiao Ming is so considerate that Lu Manxi can't wait.

After washing the dishes, the kitchen was cleaned up, Wu Siming washed his hands and hugged Lu Manxi's waist. When the teacher and his wife were not at home, Wu Siming hugged Lu Manxi's slim waist and pushed to the bedroom as if he was at his own home.

"What are you doing in the bedroom?"

Lu Manxi sticks out her butt and doesn't go in.

"I'm not that good person when I always think about me at the worst?"

Wu Siming let go of her and went to the bedroom on his own. He sat at the desk and saw the straw hat pendant he gave him on the bookshelf hook.

"Nine out of ten boys are bad, and there is one very bad. Xiao Ming, you are the one who is very bad."

Lu Manxi followed in with a smile.

"Then you keep a safe distance from me."

Wu Siming's unemotional way.

"I believe you, but I'm worried that if you get impulsive, isn't it said that impulsiveness is a devil?" Lu Manxi looked at Xiao Ming and said, "Xiao Ming, do you think I can date you with total confidence? Look at my eyes and answer."

"Love is based on reason, and this is my view of love."

Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi's eyes and said.

Xiao Ming's big eyes were particularly clear, which made people fascinated, and his eyes were not at all impetuous, making people willing to believe him. Lu Manxi took a stool and sat down, turned on the Chinese winter vacation homework on the desk, "I finally finished reading the Dream of Red Mansions during the winter vacation."

Wu Siming said: "What are your reading notes?"

"I can't tell you, I don't understand the rise and fall of the family. I don't know what to say about the love tragedy between Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai. Jia Baoyu has no choice, Lin Daiyu has no support, Xue Baochai knows that she can't get Jia Baoyu's heart, but she doesn't give up. Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu are in love. I can't tell what kind of feelings Xue Baochai has for Jia Baoyu? How deep is the relationship between her."

Lu Manxi sighed.

Wu Siming said: "My sister Lin and Baoyu are free love ideas. I think Xue Baochai's view on love is not that strong. She only chooses marriage. To be precise, she is chosen by marriage and obeys her parents' arrangements."

"Yes, this is the feeling, so it can be understood as the tragedy caused by the contradiction between the free love between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu and the traditional marriage."

The road is full of joy and the whole road is suddenly open.

After chatting for a while, looking at Lu Manxi's white meat buns, Wu Siming went up to measure with both hands.

"Xiao Ming, you just said rationality."

Lu Manxi shivered all over and patted Xiao Ming's claws.

“The rationality I mentioned has a scale.”

Wu Siming was lazy to argue with her. Both of them were like this. Is it very unusual to touch the Hungarians?

"Let me feel it, right, through my clothes."

Wu Siming said again, Lu Manxi didn't say anything, so he pretended to be acquiescent and went up with both hands and pinched biubiu twice.

"Okay!"

Lu Manxi twisted and avoided.

Wu Siming didn't say anything, and sighed and grabbed his own.

Lu Manxi suddenly felt extremely humiliated. Xiao Ming What do you mean?

"It's much better than mine."
Chapter completed!