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"You said you would help me lose weight, so it counts?"

Song Mingxuan patted his chest, "Of course it counts, the red rabbit and the horse are hard to follow once the man says his word."

Qiao Yuwei didn't speak, her little heart was beating happily.

"However, this is a long and arduous revolutionary task. Let me go back and formulate a detailed and scientific implementation plan." Song Mingxuan looked mature and prudent.

After a while, Qiao Yuwei seemed to be talking to herself, "Is appearance really that important?"

Song Mingxuan didn't know how to answer for a moment, looked at her side face shrouded in shadows, and said seriously, "The inside is more important."

After that, the two didn't speak any more, fell into a tacit silence, and moved forward slowly.

Downstairs at Qiao Yuwei's house, Song Mingxuan suddenly said, "Yuwei, why do you want to lose weight?"

Qiao Yu looked at him blankly, "I...don't know. Maybe it's Amy."

"That's right. You don't change because of other people's eyes or discrimination, but because you want to become what you like. Whether your appearance is important depends not on others, but on yourself."

Qiao Yu smiled and said knowingly, "I will work hard to become what I like." Then she turned and disappeared into the night.

Maybe she didn't realize that she not only wanted to become what she liked, but also wanted to become what another person liked...

That night at twelve o'clock in the morning, Qiao Yuwei received a logical, clear and thoughtful weight loss plan from Song Mingxuan.The plan adopts the technical theory of combining exercise and diet, and puts forward practical implementation methods according to local conditions.

The sports venue was chosen on the plastic track of a nearby vocational and technical college. "Before breakfast, five laps, 2000 meters. After dinner, seven and a half laps, 3000 meters."

Compared with the following weight loss diet, this set of exercise guidelines is really nothing. "Breakfast, at 8:00, a bowl of porridge, a boiled egg, and an apple; lunch, at 12:00, a small bowl of rice, a portion of boiled vegetables, and a little fish; dinner, at 6:00, a bowl of porridge, an Vegetable salad. In addition, the meal should not be less than a quarter of an hour; porridge can be mixed with grains; only raw cucumbers or tomatoes can be added between meals..."

Qiao Yuwei only replied four words after reading the proposal, "It's brutal!"

Song Mingxuan replied, "You have the right to raise objections, but basically they will not be adopted. The plan will be officially implemented on August 2011, 8, that is, tomorrow."

Qiao Yu micro petrochemical.

The next morning, when the alarm clock rang at 6:30, Qiao Yu jumped up slightly.This time, she will stick to it no matter what.

After hastily brushing his teeth, washing his face and changing his clothes, the phone rang. Just as he pressed the answer button, Song Mingxuan's rough and heroic voice sounded, "Qiao Yuwei, can you do it? What time is it and you are still dawdling? Hurry up!"

Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, "You, come with me?"

"Nonsense! I am the supervisor of the implementation of the entire plan, only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed!"

Putting down the phone, Qiao Yu froze in place, lost in thought.

At this time, Mother Qiao came in, looking as if she was not awake. "Why are you up so early?"

"Morning exercise," Qiao Yuwei suddenly became inexplicably excited, "I want to lose weight!"

"Okay, come back early for dinner, I'll take a nap for a while." Qiao's mother yawned a long time and went out. She was probably still entangled with Zhou Gong, and didn't pay much attention to what Qiao Yuwei said.

The campus in the early morning was silent, and it was summer vacation again. Looking around, there were no people, and everything was deserted. The footsteps of the two people who were not in the same rhythm at all were very clear.

"Beauty, can you keep up with me once?" Song Mingxuan turned around and asked Qiao Yuwei helplessly.

"I have short legs and can't keep up."

"I'm already at the slowest speed and the smallest pace, do you have a pair of ant legs?"

Qiao Yuwei ran in front of him in three steps and two steps, racing all the way, and quickly left him behind.

"That's right, the legs are not enough, and the speed is enough." Song Mingxuan laughed at her swaying back.

Wynn paid equal attention to style and style. Even in the tense third year of senior high school, the physical education class was not cancelled, but they just ran for two laps before going to self-study.

Qiao Yuwei had already forgotten when was the last time he ran more than 800 meters. Facing the endless red circular runway, he couldn't help taking two steps back.

Song Mingxuan saw her looking back as if facing an abyss, and couldn't help but drag her onto the runway. "Think about Wang Yang, you can do it." Song Mingxuan smiled maliciously.

Qiao Yuwei knew that Song Mingxuan was using aggressive methods to encourage her. Although she accepted Wang Yang's apology, she still felt chilled when she thought of the humiliation of being disgusted and despised.She gave Song Mingxuan an infinite roll of eyes, and flew away from the starting line like a wild horse.

Song Mingxuan climbed up to the rostrum, threw his schoolbag on the ground, and sat on the steps leisurely playing with his mobile phone.From time to time, he raised his head and shouted to Qiao Yu from a distance as far away as the Milky Way, "Come on, there are still four laps!"

"Three and a half laps!"

"Three laps!"

……

As the footsteps rose and fell heavily, Qiao Yuwei could only hear her own rapid breathing.She has a sense of the end of the world, the sky is dark, she runs desperately as if fleeing from the surface of the earth, and the dawn seems to be calling ahead.

After a long time, she understood that that ray of dawn was the boy on the rostrum.

On the fourth lap, Qiao Yuwei was at the limit.I'll stop at the goal, she thought.At this time Song Mingxuan ran over.

"It's so powerful, it's the last lap. Come on!" He handed his water glass to Qiao Yuwei.

"I don't have the energy to drink." Qiao Yuwei breathed out four words.

"Hehe, the revolutionary will is very firm." Song Mingxuan put the water glass on the edge of the green field, ran to the front of Qiao Yuwei, and led her.

Of all the journeys, it's always easy to give up when you're alone.When another person appears, all the tiredness accumulated from the previous journey will disappear, and everything will start again...

A long time later, Qiao Yuwei recalled that sweaty morning, only remembering the jumping back like a ray of sunshine.

When she reached the finish line, Qiao Yuwei could no longer support herself and collapsed on the green field nearby.After a few seconds, he started coughing violently.

Song Mingxuan hurried over to help her. "Girl, you have to walk a few steps smoothly, and now you will accumulate fat when you lie down, but you will run in vain."

Qiao Yu ignored him slightly, coughing continuously, her face pale.

Song Mingxuan was heartbroken, he pulled her up violently, and murmured, "Persevere, take a few steps slowly, it will be fine in a while..."

Qiao Yuwei looked like a drunkard, her limbs were weak and her mind was empty, she let Song Mingxuan support her.

"It's a good thing I've practiced before, otherwise, an average person like you wouldn't be able to move." Song Mingxuan strenuously played the role of a crutch, not forgetting to taunt Qiao Yuwei, and the two of them squirmed along the runway like snails.

A quarter of an hour later, Qiao Yuwei regained some vitality, took a big sip of water, and sighed like a rebirth after a catastrophe, "I finally know why so many people get fat and never lose weight. Losing weight is so painful."

Song Mingxuan was overjoyed, "You've gained a lot today, you've already learned how to swear."

On the way back, the streets and alleys were full of people and cars, and it was very lively.Qiao Yuwei is still in a state of letting go, not interested in the scenery.

When we parted, Song Mingxuan said suddenly, "You will turn on the computer video while you eat later."

"Why?" Qiao Yu woke up slightly.

"From now on, I will supervise your diet, and the categories and portions must follow the recipe." Song Mingxuan looked like a supervisor.

"I don't have any apples at home."

"I'll go shopping with you."

"Now?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yu stared at him with wide eyes, "How do you calculate the serving size? The bowls can be big or small."

"You reminded me of this, so go buy a few more bowls by the way."

Qiao Yuwei really regretted what she said just now.

The supermarket in the early morning is a bit deserted, especially the fruit section.

Qiao Yuwei finally understood why Song Mingxuan accompanied her to buy "props". He picked more than a dozen apples of almost the same size and color, and two polygonal porcelain bowls, one large and one small with unique shapes.

"Go back and explain to your parents that these apples and these two bowls are for your exclusive use. Others can only watch from a distance but not play with them up close."

Qiao Yu stuck out her tongue slightly.

Under Song Mingxuan's remote monitoring, Qiao Yuwei, who was extremely hungry, ate a completely oil-free breakfast.At this moment, Mother Qiao realized that her daughter was really going to lose weight.Although it hurts a bit, but I support it in my heart.Like all mothers, she also wants her daughter to be beautiful.Before sacrificing appearance for the ideal, now that the ambition has been paid, the focus of cultivation can be temporarily shifted from the inner to the outer.She pointed to the boy in the video who was also having breakfast, "Is this your tablemate Song Mingxuan?"

Before Qiao Yuwei could answer, the person on the other side of the video suddenly raised his head from the bowl, smiling all over his face, "Hello, Auntie!"

"Okay, okay. Thank you for helping our family, Yuwei. Yuwei always mentions you. Last time you came to attend the entrance ceremony, I didn't have time to entertain you, and I didn't get to know you. If you have time to come and play, auntie will make delicious food for you .”

Qiao's mother is very familiar with the names of Song Mingxuan, Xia Qinglang, and Xu Junnuo. Qiao Yuwei will repeat them eight hundred times a day; at the same time, she is also grateful. She has carefully observed her daughter's changes in the past two years.

"Auntie, you are not being polite. I will take it seriously. I will definitely come over one day and have a full mouthful."

After listening to Song Mingxuan's words, Qiao Yuwei almost spit out a mouthful of porridge.Qiao's mother was very happy, "This child is really cute. That's it, Auntie is waiting for you."

"Okay, Auntie, I will definitely not miss the appointment."

After Qiao's mother left, Qiao Yu squinted at Song Mingxuan, "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

"Pretentious." Song Mingxuan replied with disdain, lowered his head and continued to eat.

"I'm done eating, let's go." Qiao Yu said slightly, preparing to turn off the video.

"Don't forget to open it for lunch." Song Mingxuan looked up, rice grains still stuck to his face.

"Depends on your mood." Qiao Yuwei disconnected, and said in her heart, "See you at noon." She stared at the polygonal porcelain bowl for a long time, until Qiao's mother urged "I have to wash the dishes", and then got up to send it into the kitchen.

Qiao Yuwei handwritten a copy of the recipe Song Mingxuan gave her and pasted it on the refrigerator, then turned to Qiao's mother who was wiping the range hood, and said, "Mom, I will only eat this from now on, so be careful when you buy vegetables, don't let them Your daughter is out of food."

Qiao's mother leaned over to read the recipe with great interest, "Porridge, apples, boiled vegetables..." After reading it, she looked at Qiao Yuwei suspiciously, "Son, are you sure you want to follow this?"

Qiao Yu nodded vigorously.

"Okay. If there are visitors at home, take this off. People who see it will definitely suspect that I am a stepmother." Qiao's mother joked.

The pain of dieting can only be understood by those who have tried it.The feeling of looking at delicious food but not being able to eat it is like a certain part of the body is extremely itchy, but you can't reach out to scratch it.Fortunately, Qiao Yuwei is not a seasoned foodie and can still control herself.And the deeper motivation comes from her determination to become better.As for why this determination came about, she was confused at the time.

All things, as long as you are willing, will become simple.

Accompanied by books and movies, Qiao Yuwei spent a difficult day in the fight against hunger and the anticipation of meal times.

After dinner, Song Mingxuan appeared downstairs at Qiao Yuwei's house on time.

The Institute of Technology was a bit lively at this time.Many nearby residents took their children to play in the roller skating rink.There were also sweaty teenagers gathered on the basketball court.Yimapingchuan's green field is still deserted. For football, people have always only been enthusiastic about watching.However, there are already a lot of fitness enthusiasts in cool sportswear scattered on the runway.

"That's it, you have a goal." Song Mingxuan smiled, pointing to a middle-aged man wearing a sky blue jersey tens of meters ahead, and said, "If you see that uncle, follow him. Let's rest here for a while, and you can follow him when he comes around."

"What if he stops running after a lap?"

"Then change to another target."

It looked like the uncle had passed his forties, but his footsteps were light, although neither fast nor slow, but with the accumulation of distance, he did not mean to become heavy at all.At first, Qiao Yuwei could barely keep up with his rhythm, but after two laps, he was far behind, and after three laps, there was half a green field between them, and soon, the uncle was no longer in her sight.On the fourth lap, Song Mingxuan came over to take over the leading role.

……

When Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan stopped, the uncle was still jumping lightly.

Qiao Yuwei sighed weakly while coughing, "He can run too well."

"The champion of the last Qingcheng Marathon can run naturally." Song Mingxuan looked at the vigorous back.

"What?!" Qiao Yu's reddish and white face was filled with shock.

On the way back, night fell, and when I got off the bus, there was a bouquet of roses lying on the side of the roadside stall near the platform where needlework objects were often placed.The color that is no longer bright is even darker under the rendering of the light.Song Mingxuan accidentally caught a glimpse and walked over.

The stall owner is an old man with gray hair.

"Grandma, is this for sale?" Song Mingxuan squatted down and picked up a rose.

The old lady laughed and said repeatedly, "Sell! Sell!"

"How much is one?"

"Three dollars! Three dollars!"

Song Mingxuan bought ten.The grandma was very happy and must give him two.

Song Mingxuan got up, turned his head to meet Qiao Yuwei's inquiring gaze, and handed out the rose in his hand with a bright smile, "Happy Valentine's Day."

The gaze instantly changed from probing to dull. "Why... why... send me?"

"Because it's only you, be moved."

What a reasonable explanation, what a perfect explanation, lover Xia Yuxin is not here, friend Xu Junnuo is not here, it is only me, so I can only give it to me.Qiao Yu took the rose with a smile, lowered her head and smelled it, "Thank you."

The residual heat in the air has dissipated, and the evening breeze brings a little coolness.The strong phoenix trees obscured the moonlight, and the street lamps dimly guided the road.

Song Mingxuan seemed to have fallen into a long and distant memory.

"When I was young, my parents only went back once in a long time, two months, three months, or longer; my grandpa left early, and my grandma and I depended on each other for life."

"My parents will leave enough living expenses every time they go home, but my grandma is a restless person, and her body is quite strong. In addition to taking care of me, she devotes herself to the vegetable garden, planting various vegetables, and giving them to the neighbors when they are mature. Go to some, if there is a lot left, go to the market early to sell. Our township is small and there are few people. The market is just like in ancient times, with stalls directly on both sides of the street. Implement control. When I don’t go to school on weekends, my grandma and I set up a stall together, not to make money, but to help the vegetables realize their value. Grandma said, “Vegetables are just like people. They have to be useful. If they are useless, they should be thrown away.” .'" Song Mingxuan suddenly turned his head and said to Qiao Yuwei, "So I must be a useful person in the future, and so will you."

"A useful person," Qiao Yuwei said silently in her heart, and then asked, "Did you just think of your grandma? That's why you bought the roses."

"Ah."

Qiao Yuwei could understand his mood at this time, but she couldn't empathize with him. After all, she had never experienced it before.

All the past has become a memory buried in the past, and we can only move forward without hesitation.

When we parted, Song Mingxuan instructed, "You do some stretching exercises at night, then apply ice, drink some milk and go to bed early, your legs will definitely be sore when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Qiao Yu felt warm in her heart, "Yes."

Song Mingxuan turned around and merged into the night.

In the subsequent practice process, Song Mingxuan kept changing and perfecting the recipes (it is estimated that he did not know where to search for new secret recipes), such as replacing porridge with whole wheat bread, replacing boiled eggs with soy milk, replacing apples with oranges, and boiling water. Swap the greens for broccoli coleslaw…

Under Song Mingxuan's full participation and guidance, Qiao Yuwei's weight loss journey continued in an orderly manner.

☆、Yutan Mountain

When Qiao Yuwei and others were about to start school in half a month, Xu Junnuo finally got the admission notice from C University, and excitedly sent three identical messages in the group.

That evening, Xia Qinglang came to look for her.

When Xu Junnuo went downstairs, he saw Xia Qinglang's back facing the setting sun from a distance, holding something to watch carefully.That picture is very quiet, like his sleeping profile in that afternoon.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xia Qinglang raised her head, her face full of excitement, and pushed the basin holder in front of Xu Junnuo, "Here you are!"

It's a prickly pear.

"Why did you give me this?" Xu Junnuo was a little confused.

"I said I would give you a pot. I am such a person who keeps my word." Xia Qinglang had an expression that he would die if he didn't boast.

"Have you said that? When?" Xu Junnuo's face was full of question marks.

Xia Qinglang stuck out her tongue, "Uh...that...maybe...maybe..." He seemed to want to express something, but he hesitated for a long time without saying anything clearly.

Xu Junnuo took the prickly pear impatiently, "It's disrespectful, thank you!"

A gleam of disappointment flashed in Xia Qinglang's eyes, and it was fleeting.

Xu Junnuo fiddled with the needles and began to bond with the prickly pear, "Hello, little prickly pear. I will take good care of you."

……

To celebrate the four of them successfully stationed in Songcheng, Song Mingxuan proposed to go for an outing to Yutan Mountain, the mountain that connects Qingcheng and Suiyuan.

Qiao Yuwei was very happy, this meant that she could "take a break" for a day and suspend the "devil's plan".

"What do you want to eat? I'll prepare some bento." Xu Junnuo spoke in the group.

"Fruit is fine, don't tempt someone to quit." Song Mingxuan replied.

"Hahaha... I thought so too."

"Who is praising me?" Qiao Yu erupted slightly.

"You have to be brave enough to be yourself, and don't hold back your desire for delicious food." Xia Qinglang urged.

Song Mingxuan dropped a series of bombs on him.

After not seeing each other for many days, Xu Junnuo's first words when she saw Qiao Yuwei made her feel like the wheat fields that had been plowed so hard for a long time finally sprouted malt.

"Yuwei, have you gone for liposuction?" Xu Junnuo caught Qiao Yuwei and looked left and right.

To protect her heart, Qiao Yuwei never took the initiative to go on the weighing scale (the existing weight data was recorded during the physical examination three years ago), and rarely looked in the mirror, especially the kind of full-length mirror that can reflect the whole body.So she couldn't intuitively feel the change in her body shape, but found that the tight clothes she wore before became more suitable.

All self-feelings are not as convincing as an affirmation from the outside world.Xu Junnuo's surprise made her sure that she had really lost weight.

However, in the next second, Xu Junnuo looked very angry and looked at Song Mingxuan, "What did you do to her?"

Song Mingxuan frowned, with an innocent face.

"Don't hinder an aspiring young man with ideals and aspirations from marching towards a brave new world," Xia Qinglang said with a smile, "In the near future, our Yuwei will become a lightning bolt and knock down thousands of children."

……

There is a dedicated shuttle bus to Yutan Mountain, which is probably the special treatment of the national 4A-level scenic spot.

Xu Junnuo and Xia Qinglang sat in a row, and Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan were behind them.The two people in front didn't sit properly, they knelt on the seat facing the back row and hugged the backrest to talk to the two people behind.

"Let me tell you, you didn't know how anxious I was a few days ago. Seeing that you are about to start school, there is no news from the schools I applied for. My mother sorted out the books I reviewed in the third year of high school from the bottom of the box. He said, 'It's fine if you don't pass the admission, let's start all over again, and regret them if you take the exam to Tsinghua University'. This is really a mother, and my heart is bigger than mine."

"Hey, sure enough, maternal love is blind. By the way, the 'Tsinghua University' your mother mentioned is the same as the Tsinghua University I know?" Xia Qinglang laughed.

Xu Junnuo rolled his eyes, "Let me tell you, I'm just not interested in cultural classes, and I didn't study hard. If I get serious, even I will be afraid."

"Stop talking, there are not many cows on the earth, and another one fell just now."

As soon as Xia Qinglang finished speaking, Xu Junnuo picked up her ears, "Who are you talking about bragging? Say it again!"

After grinning for a while, Xia Qinglang had no choice but to ask for mercy.

Qiao Yu looked at the two sun-like figures in front of her in a daze.

"The greatest joy in my life is watching you two fight and bicker." Song Mingxuan clasped his fists in his hands, admiring all this as a spectator.

"Hey, Uncle Song, your pursuit is really different from that of others." Xu Junnuo deliberately emphasized the word "person".

"How do you know he belongs to a pig? I thought I was the only one who discovered this secret." Xia Qinglang echoed pretending to be surprised.

Song Mingxuan saw that the wind direction had shifted, and he was about to be besieged, so he quickly changed the subject, "Where's the bento you brought?"

"It's in the schoolbag, do you want to eat?" Xu Junnuo said, pulling the schoolbag on the seat.She really brought a fruit bento box, or the four-story cartoon bento box, with white pears, red strawberries, yellow pineapples, purple grapes, colorful and lively.

"I said why your schoolbag is so bulging, so you are pregnant with a big fat baby." Xia Qinglang smiled.

Xu Junnuo pricked a strawberry with a toothpick and handed it to Qiao Yuwei, "Yuwei, I wish you a successful 'revolution'!"

Qiao Yuwei knew that with Xu Junnuo's foodie nature, she would have brought sushi rice balls and a pile of puffed food, but in order to take care of her recipes, she gave up all of them.She remembered the message Xu Yunnuo sent her back the night she told Xu Yunnuo that she was going to lose weight:

Haha, the little chubby girl is about to make a revolution, sisters, I strongly support her.Although whether you are too fat to fit in the train or too thin to be blown away by the wind, I will never leave you, but I will jump up happily when I think that you will become better and more beautiful.More importantly, when you have the same body shape as me, we can wear sister outfits, haha, the picture is very beautiful...

Qiao Yuwei took the strawberry, "I will work hard."

The sun was covered by clouds that day, and the sunlight was struggling to squeeze out through the gaps. There was a breeze, and it was a rare cool weather in August. There were a lot of people traveling.

In fact, there are no strange rocks and trees on Yutan Mountain, and there are no entertainment facilities, except for the slides and sandy areas for children that have just been completed at the foot of the mountain.Qiao Yuwei thought that the only reason why it could become a major tourist attraction in Qingcheng was that it was close to the city, but far away from it.

In order to isolate the dirty soil and dust, people speed up the four-wheeled vehicles that puff out clouds, build office buildings with iron walls, fill every inch of soil in the hinterland of the city with cement, and let the vegetation that once grew freely rot in the ground.However, when the road is extended to eight cars that can run side by side, and the tall buildings are piled up to the point where you can’t see the sky when you look up, people begin to feel anxious, lonely, and trapped in a cramped and suffocating airtight space more and more frequently. There is no escape.

It seems that in order to release these emotions, people build gaps in buildings, and also build parks, where all kinds of graceful and luxurious flowers and plants are neatly arranged, exquisitely trimmed and arranged in a reasonable layout.However, if the traces of artificial carving are too thick, it will lose its aura.

And Yutan Mountain, this piece of land that was saved from being burned because of wandering on the edge of the city, has become the only place in Qingcheng that is close to nature.

When getting off the car, Song Mingxuan went to the canteen to buy some bottles of water.

Yutan Mountain is less than 500 meters above sea level, but covers an area of ​​more than 3000 hectares.Perhaps in order to meet the different needs of different age groups on the road slope, there are three roads up the mountain, two of which are dirt roads, one steep and one slow; the other is paved with wooden steps throughout.Some very adventurous mountaineering enthusiasts will bypass the well-established hiking trails, go through the mountains and enter the forest, and find another path, which is called "unconventional path".

"Which way should we go?" Xu Junnuo asked looking at the tourists who were divided into three groups.

"As a young talent who is full of vigor and vigor, he naturally has to choose the boardwalk to strengthen his body, activate blood and remove blood stasis."

"That's a lane for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled!"

At this moment, an old man with gray hair happened to pass by, and he looked back at Xu Junnuo sadly.

"Let's take the steep one. There will be fewer people, and it will be quiet and comfortable." Song Mingxuan suggested.

"agree."

"agree."

"Of course I'm fine. Don't cry for a while." Xia Qinglang smiled.

Xu Junnuo snorted coldly.

In the beginning, a few people were talking and laughing, full of energy and energy.But the road gets narrower as you go up, and there are rocks blocking the road. In many sections, only one person can pass at a time.After climbing over a few small rocky slopes with no vegetation, Xu Junnuo began to pant and slowed down.

"How about it, do you regret taking this path?" Xia Qinglang stopped and looked back at Xu Junnuo.

"The road I chose, I have to walk on my knees to finish it." Xu Junnuo worked harder to climb up.

Qiao Yu looked relaxed and relaxed, and walked in the front.You must know that she was always the last one in physical education class.

"Sure, Yuwei, it seems that these days of training are not in vain." Song Mingxuan laughed behind her.

Xu Junnuo no longer had the strength to speak, and devoted himself to every step under his feet.

At this moment, a wooden stick suddenly stuck out in front of her. She looked up, and Xia Qinglang was holding the other end of the stick.

"Hold on, borrow some strength."

Xu Junnuo was stunned for two seconds, his heart warmed up, and he stretched out his hand to hold it.

After a long time, she asked herself, if what he gave me was not a warm stick but a warm and strong hand, would I have accepted it?

Stop and go, two hours later, several people stood on the top of the mountain.

The highest pavilion was packed with people.They chose a slightly spacious open space, near the guardrail, and shouted to the place shrouded in mist in the distance, "Wynn! Goodbye!" "Qingcheng! Goodbye!" "Songcheng! We are coming!"

……

"When I was a child, every time I fought with other children and argued for my parents, my grandma would take me up this mountain. At the top of the mountain, she pointed in the opposite direction to Suiyuan and said, 'Xuan, my parents are here That place.' At that time, Qingcheng was the place I yearned for the most, it was far away, mysterious, and it still bound my closest relatives." Song Mingxuan looked into the distance, as if he was looking for something.

"Then what about now?" Qiao Yu asked slightly, looking at his rather gloomy profile.

Song Mingxuan turned around suddenly, leaning his back on the guardrail, thinking seriously, "Now, Qingcheng is more like a lair to me. I will go to other cities to study, and I will also go to other cities to work and travel in the future. But in the end, I will come back to live in this lair."

Qiao Yu slightly understood why he used the word "nest". He lived in Suiyuan in his heart, but he would never go back to Suiyuan.Not surprisingly, he will buy a house in Qingcheng, get married, and have children... Qiao Yuwei suddenly realized that he was thinking too far, and shook his head slightly.

"Time flies, we all graduated in a blink of an eye." Xu Junnuo sighed.

"It's graduation, and it's also the beginning of school." Qiao Yuwei said.

"After going to university, there are not so many restrictions. Do you have one or two things that you must do, such as playing games for three days and three nights?" Xia Qinglang asked.

"Judging from your talent, you know the game. I just want to study for three days and three nights." Song Mingxuan said seriously.

"Misunderstanding, double-faced, three-faced, wolf in sheep's clothing." Xia Qinglang scolded.

"I'm in college, and love is finally free. I just want to watch the stars and the moon with my Prince Charming, and walk through every corner of the campus hand in hand." Xu Junnuo pressed his hands together on his cheeks, and entered the illusion.

Xia Qinglang looked at her nympho face, and there were several layers of ripples in her heart.

"Yuwei, what about you?" Song Mingxuan asked.

"I haven't thought about it, maybe I just read more books."

"Haven't you ever thought about having a romantic love? University is the best season for love." Xu Junnuo leaned over curiously and asked.

"Well, let's wait until I succeed in 'transformation'. There will be more choices then." Qiao Yu joked.

"Okay, Yuwei, you've learned badly."

There were fewer people on the pavilion, and Xu Junnuo took the digital camera to take pictures.Xia Qinglang followed.Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan were left.

Qiao Yuwei suddenly turned her head and looked at Song Mingxuan seriously, "Why did you want to be at the same table with me?"

After thinking for three seconds, Song Mingxuan replied, "Who am I? How can I be as superficial as they are in judging people by their appearance." With an arrogant expression.

Qiao Yu smiled slightly.

Song Mingxuan cleared his throat, and continued, "Actually, I was standing on the podium and you were sitting in the last row. The distance was so far, and I couldn't see what you looked like. If I could, maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Qiao Yu frowned slightly.

Song Mingxuan laughed dryly, "Hey, it's nothing. You're not that fat after a closer look."

Just when Qiao Yuwei's expression was relaxed, Song Mingxuan smiled slyly and added, "It's just a little strong."

Qiao Yu stretched out her claws and approached his throat slightly, "I think you are tired of work!"

……

The time is safe and the years are quiet.

The one-week countdown to the school start date, Song Mingxuan went back to Suiyuan to say goodbye to his grandma, and before leaving, he did not forget to spur Qiao Yuwei, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard. Remember, you are not fighting alone, my soul is with you exist."

Qiao Yuwei looked at the message and replied, "I will not obey the military orders abroad."

☆, military training

On the day of the report, Xu Junnuo did not show up for a long time. Several people lined up and looked at the entrance eagerly.God bless, she finally rushed to the train station when the ticket check began.

"Grandma, you're here, the train will leave the country any later." Xia Qinglang heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's the first time I've traveled far away, and I'm too busy. I'm really sorry." Xu Junnuo apologized hurriedly while panting heavily.

"Jun Nuo! Take this to the car to eat!" A loud call pushed through the crowd and came across.

"Oh, mom, I said no, it's too late." Xu Junnuo pushed the suitcase to Xia Qinglang and greeted her mother.

"Why is it too late, isn't there still a queue. When you get to school, you won't be able to eat any more."

"Oh, mom, you can buy these." Xu Junnuo was a little impatient.

"You little heartless, can your mother make the ones sold outside?"

The mother and daughter gritted their teeth.Mama Xu looked up and saw Qiao Yuwei waiting, and said with a smile on her face, "This is the classmates you always talk about, right? This should be Yuwei, which one is Sunny?"

"Hello, auntie, I am." Xia Qinglang happily replied as if she had won the lottery.

"Okay, this kid is pretty." Mama Xu smiled, and turned to look at Song Mingxuan, "Then you are Song Mingxuan?"

"Yes, Auntie." Song Mingxuan was respectful.

Teenagers of various ages always have a respect for their elders, especially the parents of good friends.

"Look, my mother has such a good memory." Xu Junnuo showed off to us arrogantly.

Xu's mother smiled shyly, "That's because you talk about it a lot, so I can remember it."

At this time, the announcement of the ticket inspection came to mind again, and the long line accelerated to move forward.

"Okay, Mom, you can go back quickly. I'll be with them, so you don't have to worry at all."

"Auntie, don't worry, we will take good care of her." Xia Qinglang added, looking like a son-in-law-to-be trying to please his mother-in-law.

"Hey, okay, then I'll leave it to you."

After Xu's mother left, Xu Junnuo looked at the big bag of pastries and worried, "They said they couldn't fit it in, and if I had to bring it, I didn't even have a hand to hold it."

"I have it, wrap it on me." Xia Qinglang answered.

"I mean, my mother is so worried that she wants me to move all the beds. If I hadn't emphasized on having you, she would have sent me to school. I am such a grown-up, but she is still so worried. Hey, although it feels very happy to be pampered, I still hope they can worry less about me."

Qiao Yuwei suddenly discovered that Xu Junnuo, who was heartless and heartless, seemed to be more mature and sensible than he looked.Most of the time, Qiao Yuwei also hoped that Qiao's mother would have more time for herself, and not focus on her, and all emotions would fluctuate with her.So when she left home this time, she resolutely refused to let Qiao's mother see her off, and she didn't want her to face the parting scene and add to her sorrow. "Parents are like this. No matter how old we are, we will always be just children in their eyes."

The atmosphere was a bit sad, Xia Qinglang tried to adjust the temperature. "Hey, my aunt called me 'Sunny' just now, that's a pet name