After many attempts, Jian Yue finally increased the probability of hitting the target.

The two of them were sweating profusely during the training, but they didn't feel tired at all.

Unconsciously, the sky gradually darkened.

"I've been practicing for so long, I'm hungry."

"Then let's eat first and continue practicing another day."

Jian Yue was in a good mood and went to cook dinner.

After dinner, I prepared to make Yuanxiao in an orderly manner in the kitchen.

Jiang Zeyuan came over with a curious look on his face, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

"Wife, please teach me how to make Yuanxiao."

Jian Yue smiled and said, "Okay, you have to look carefully."

Skillfully pour the glutinous rice flour into a basin, slowly add water, and knead it skillfully with both hands, and the dough will soon take shape.

Jiang Zeyuan followed suit, but because he added too much water, the dough became watery and soft and had no shape.

Seeing this, Jian Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing and said jokingly, "You're not kneading dough, you're clearly mixing paste."

Jiang Zeyuan scratched his head awkwardly and smiled foolishly.

After readjusting the dough, Jian Yue began to demonstrate how to wrap the filling.

Jiang Zeyuan widened his eyes and looked at it carefully.

But when it was my turn, I was so flustered that I couldn't wrap it properly and the stuffing kept popping out.

Jian Yue laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and joked, "I'm afraid you're going to 'laugh' on Yuanxiao!"

Jiang Zeyuan refused to admit defeat and tried again with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, in excitement, he threw the dough onto Jian Yue's face.

Jian Yue's face instantly turned pale. She glared at him in feigned anger and said coquettishly, "Jiang Zeyuan, are you deliberately trying to make trouble?"

As he said that, he reached out to tickle Jiang Zeyuan.

Jiang Zeyuan dodged with a smile, and the two chased each other in the small kitchen.

The commotion in the kitchen finally ended, and Jian Yue and Jiang Zeyuan came to the yard carrying Yuanxiao.

As soon as I arrived at the yard, I looked up and saw the night sky. The stars were twinkling one after another as if they were free.

The moon was even brighter and more dazzling, like a large round plate hanging in the sky.

The two sat down and began to eat Yuanxiao under the moonlight.

As soon as it enters the mouth, it tastes sweet and my heart becomes happy.

"Zeyuan, look at that star, it's so bright!" Jian Yue said incoherently while chewing Yuanxiao.

"Haha, just like our future days, it will be bright!" Jiang Zeyuan grinned.

......

That afternoon, the weather in February was still a little chilly.

Lin Shuhuan finished a busy day at work.

I couldn't wait to rush to the art troupe's training room.

Along the way, I felt nervous and expectant at the same time. I didn't even notice the cold wind blowing across my cheeks.

When he arrived outside the training room, Lin Shuhuan stood there quietly, his eyes never leaving the door.

He looked at his watch from time to time, and tightened his thin cotton coat from time to time, trying to keep himself warmer.

Finally, the door to the training room opened.

Ye Qingqing and a group of female comrades came out chatting and laughing.

She had her hair tied into a neat braid, and a few strands of hair on her forehead trembled slightly in the cold wind.

The fair face was tinged with a blush because of the training just now.

Lin Shuhuan took a deep breath, walked forward, and said with a gentle smile on his face, "Qingqing."

When Ye Qingqing saw Lin Shuhuan, the smile on her face froze slightly and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Let's go have dinner together." Lin Shuhuan's voice was a little nervous, and the white breath he exhaled quickly dissipated in the cold air.

Ye Qingqing hesitated for a moment, and her gaze lingered on Lin Shuhuan's sincere face for a moment.

Seeing this, the sisters around her laughed and pushed her, "Qingqing, go quickly!"

Ye bit her lip lightly, and finally nodded lightly, "Okay."

The two came to the cafeteria together.

At the dinner table, Lin Shuhuan tried hard to find topics to talk about, trying to ease the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

Ye Qingqing occasionally responded with a few words, but most of the time she just lowered her head and ate in silence.

After dinner, Lin Shuhuan looked at Ye Qingqing and said cautiously, "Qingqing, let's go for a walk."

The thought of rejection instantly flashed through Ye Qingqing's mind.

I feel that the situation with Lin Shuhuan today is already too awkward.

However, before the brain could react, the mouth had already said honestly: "Okay."

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the road in the courtyard.

The two walked side by side, their shadows stretching long on the ground.

No one spoke along the way, only the occasional cold wind blew, making a whistling sound.

Before they knew it, they had arrived under a big tree in the compound.

Lin Shuhuan stopped and turned to face Ye Qingqing.

"Qingqing, are you willing to be with me?" Lin Shuhuan mustered up his courage and confessed again.

Ye Qingqing's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

I raised my head and looked at Lin Shuhuan's expectant eyes, feeling a little flustered.

"It's too late, Lin Shuhuan, I..." Ye lowered his head gently, not daring to look into Lin Shuhuan's eyes.

Lin Shuhuan's eyes dimmed instantly.

But he still pulled himself together, smiled and said, "It's okay, Qingqing, I can wait."

Ye Qingqing said "hmm" softly, then turned around and left quickly.

Lin Shuhuan was left standing alone under the big tree, staring at her departing back, without moving for a long time.

Ye Qingqing walked quickly, and in the end he almost fled.

His heart was pounding like a drum and his breathing was rapid, for he was afraid that if he ran slower he would agree to Lin Shuhuan.

Her mind was in a mess, and the incident with Li Yaojun last time kept popping up in her mind, like a shadow hanging over her.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Qingqing fell headfirst onto the bed.

I covered my head with the quilt, trying to block out all the worries.

But Lin Shuhuan's affectionate eyes always appeared in front of her, making her feel upset.

Zhao Qing was imprisoned in this cold prison with no end in sight.

Every day, she faces bullying from other female prisoners.

The female prisoners always found every opportunity to make things difficult for her and snatch away her already meager food.

Deliberately made her bed dirty and messy.

Even when washing, cold water would be poured on her.

Zhao Qing's eyes gradually lost their luster, and her originally bright eyes now became dull and lifeless.

He always curled up in a corner alone, and his prison uniform looked increasingly worn and dirty.

Whenever night falls, I lie on the hard bed, looking at the small window above my head, my heart is filled with despair.

And in this despair, Zhao Qing's hatred for Ye Qingqing became stronger and stronger.

He cursed Ye Qingqing countless times in his heart, thinking that it was Ye Qingqing who destroyed everything for him.

"If it weren't for Ye Qingqing, how could I have ended up like this!" He thought with gritted teeth, his face becoming ferocious with anger and resentment.

He fantasizes about being released from prison one day and taking revenge on Ye Qingqing.

Let her also feel the pain that I have suffered.

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