best friend turned lover
Work related
worries.
Under the persuasion of the man with reason and affection, Zhuang's mother finally compromised.
But the hardships of postpartum confinement and taking care of the baby gave the young musician a head-on blow.After giving birth, the shape of the body and the loss of appearance brought a serious psychological gap. The unwillingness and resentment of giving up the career caused the mood to be unpredictable, and the loss of the glamorous stage life and the blandness of daily necessities gave birth to More resentment.
The worst thing is: Just as the temper changed, the suspicious and sensitive became more and more day by day, but in this situation, Zhuang's mother really caught her husband's handle.
In fact, it was just a few text messages with ambiguous language, and nothing actually happened.But it became the last straw that crushed his wife.
The wife refused her husband's explanation and apology. Although life continued, this matter has since become an irreparable gap.It was like a time bomb that couldn't be dismantled, and it would explode inadvertently from time to time.
What started out as a guilty forbearance turned into an unbearable disgust one day, and the once elegant and charming lover turned into a violent, irritable and hateful shrew.This contrast finally made the man take the last step.
Cheated, then divorced.
Men leave most of their property to their wives and daughters, hoping only to get out of this terrible abyss.This hit the proud wife even more, and her temperament has become more paranoid since then.
Zhuang's mother pinned her regrets and wishes on her daughter. Although Zhuang Qingchan knew that her talent in violin was far inferior to her mother's, and she was not even very interested in music, she couldn't bear to give up the only thing that could make her depressed mother temporarily happy. way.
But Zhuang Qingchan also deeply understands that with her talent, she will never be able to achieve what her mother expects. Her mentor once hinted tactfully and regretfully under her persistent questioning.
When reality shatters fantasy, the mother who has always regarded her daughter as the only hope will inevitably be even more disappointed.
☆, plan
This is a dilemma.
In the past, Zhuang Qingchan didn't have the courage to reveal the cruel truth to her mother, and she almost obeyed her mother's arrangement with an evasive attitude subconsciously.
But now, there is finally an external force pushing her to put an end to this matter that has been entangled with her for more than ten years.
When the first semester was coming to an end, Zhuang Qingchan began to instill in her mother some words such as "her musical talent is not good", "practicing the piano is not going well", "don't want to go to the conservatory of music" and so on.
Zhuang Qingchan carefully grasped the measure, sometimes sighed sadly after the practice, and sometimes casually chanted a few sentences while eating, each time depending on the situation, no more than three sentences at most, and as long as the mother turned cold and said something "" If you don't practice well, practice more", you immediately nodded obediently and agreed.Then within a few days it relapsed.
This lasted for about a month, and the winter vacation came, and Zhuang's mother's patience reached the limit.She said to Zhuang Qingchan coldly: "Since you can't practice the piano well, I'll go to your school and tell your teacher that you don't want to study next semester, and concentrate on practicing piano at home and preparing for professional courses. You can't pass anyway. Going to school is a waste of time if you don’t have the cultural exams.”
Hearing this, the average person would feel anxious and fearful for this direction, which is completely contrary to the original purpose.But Zhuang Qingchan's mind was calm and there was no disturbance.
Her mother's reaction was what she expected.With the depth of mother's obsession with learning the piano, it is impossible to dispel it with a few words.And the immediate reaction was a sign that her mother had subconsciously instilled the idea that "Zhuang Qingchan is not good at learning the piano".
So Zhuang Qingchan looked at her mother seriously and said, "Mom, it's not just that I don't have any special talent for the violin, I also don't like learning the violin myself..."
Before Zhuang Qingchan finished speaking, Zhuang's mother interrupted coldly: "If you don't have talent, you can make up for it with diligence. If you like it or not, you can't eat it."
After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Qingchan raised her head and said to her mother sadly: "I know that my mother hopes that I can inherit my mother's career. I am my mother's daughter and the continuation of my mother's life, but I cannot become a copy of my mother. There is no way to complete mother's career for mother—”
"Snapped."
Zhuang Qingchan was slapped and turned her head away, but said stubbornly: "That is a career and dream that belongs exclusively to my mother. Except for my mother, no one in this world can complete it. Even I can't do it."
Zhuang's mother raised her hands, panting heavily with her face flushed, and said angrily: "What do you know! If you don't practice the violin for a month, you will lose the feel, and if you don't practice for a year, it will be an irreversible consequence. Do you think I haven't done it for so many years?" After touching the piano, can it still be the same as before? This is all for you!"
Zhuang Qingchan turned her face back, looked into her mother's eyes and said, "I know. My mother gave me life and gave me the opportunity to walk towards my own future."
"You!" Mother Zhuang's expression became more and more angry, and her whole face became distorted.
Zhuang Qingchan continued without hesitation: "Maybe my mother is different from before. But the former mother has the beauty of the past, but the current mother has the demeanor of today. If you give up without trying, how can you be worthy of what you used to think of?" a business like life?"
Zhuang's mother was choked up by this fluent questioning and couldn't say a word. She raised her hand high, but saw her daughter, who was always well-behaved and obedient, looking at her stubbornly with half of her face swollen.
Zhuang's mother was in a trance for a while.
Her daughter never goes against her will.
Why didn't she know that Zhuang Qingchan's talent was just average, and she was deeply angry about this, forcing her daughter to increase the time of piano practice many times, and her requirements for her daughter were also outrageously strict.But Zhuang Qingchan almost never complained.When her mother forced her to practice, Zhuang Qingchan was obedient, and if she couldn't do it well, she practiced repeatedly. Repeatedly, her fingers bleed and her neck became stiff and numb.
Today, her daughter tells her that she doesn't want to follow her mother's path, that she has her own future to follow...
Zhuang's mother's anger cannot be described in words!
Zhuang's mother finally slammed the door and left, leaving only one sentence: "Since you can't practice well, don't go to school next semester!"
☆, result
Zhuang Qingchan took a deep breath, the stubbornness and sadness slowly receded from her face, and her expression returned to its original calm.
She patted her cheek, and there was a burst of pain on the left side of her face. Although she had deliberately calculated and arranged it, she couldn't help but rejoice now: the winter vacation is here, and she doesn't have to go to school.Not only did the question of whether to study or not delay time, but she didn't have to find a way to explain and cover up the red marks on her face.
In this way, the second stage is considered complete, and the next step is...
At this moment, Zhuang Qingchan's mobile phone suddenly played soothing music, she glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, Yunyin, it's me...ah, I don't have time these days...even I have to keep on schedule Finish the review plan and winter vacation homework... Well, it will be about a week later, but you can't forget about the review just because you want to go out to play... Of course I believe in your self-consciousness, but after all, there is no way Urge you, even if you are quietly lazy, I don't know..."
Hearing Mu Yunyin's guilty answer, Zhuang Qingchan unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.She was silently thinking about the agreement with Mu Yunyin, but her voice was as gentle and soft as before, as if nothing had happened.
During the next month's winter vacation, apart from finding time to complete the winter vacation homework, Zhuang Qingchan devoted all her time to practicing the violin.When I got up in the morning, I rushed into the piano room and stayed until late at night.My hands were so sore, I stopped and stared for a while, and then quickly resumed practicing.Never mention the matter of not wanting to practice the piano again.
It's just that every night, she would often sit foolishly in the piano room holding the piano for an hour, and one time until dawn; sometimes, Zhuang Qingchan would sit on the ground with her legs crossed , buried his head deeply in his knees, sobbed softly, making kitten-like whimpers.
Zhuang Qingchan's home has a dedicated piano practice room. When Zhuang Qingchan practiced the piano, she always kept the door ajar. No matter when she was practicing the piano or sitting still, she always turned her back to the door.So even if someone was watching outside the door, Zhuang Qingchan would not know.
When the winter vacation was coming to an end, Zhuang Qingchan finally finished all the heavy vacation homework at the end.She walked into the mother's bedroom gently, and the mother was leaning on the bed and thinking about something.
Seeing Zhuang Qingchan walking in, Zhuang's mother's eyes subconsciously fell on her, but she moved away within a few seconds.Zhuang's mother said in a stiff tone, "what's the matter?"
"Mom..." Zhuang Qingchan looked anxious, and said hesitantly, "I want to go to school when school starts..."
Zhuang's mother was silent for a while, then turned her gaze to the window, and said, "What about practicing the piano?"
"I will always practice hard. Except for school, I will spend my time practicing piano, and I will continue to practice for the rest of my life..." Zhuang Qingchan paused at this point, "But I... don't want to go to the conservatory of music."
The voice was very soft, but there was almost a humble pleading in the tone.
This time, Zhuang's mother was silent for a longer time, and the passage of time in the room seemed to have stopped along with the movements of the two people in the room.
Finally, Zhuang's mother said again: "Whatever you want." After saying this, she looked at her slender and pale fingers, and added, "You don't like practicing the piano...don't practice in the future." The tone of this sentence was full of difficulty, It was as if the speaker had exhausted all his mental energy before throwing it out of his mouth.
Zhuang's mother lay on the bed and didn't look at Zhuang Qingchan anymore, as if she had aged ten years in just one breath.
Zhuang Qingchan didn't just leave.She sat beside her mother's bed and held her mother's hand: "I don't like the violin. How can I know if it has given up on my mother when I get in touch with it again?"
Zhuang Qingchan looked straight into her mother's eyes, and her tone was serious and solemn: "In this world, things that care about you will never abandon you, just like the person who truly loves you will always be here."
☆, commitment
Thoughts return.
Mu Yunyin, who had been fooling around all afternoon, still couldn't help showing joy in the corners of her eyes and brows. When she almost stuffed rice into her nostrils again, Zhuang Qingchan finally couldn't take it anymore.
Zhuang Qingchan tapped the side of the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Are you really so happy that I won't go to the Conservatory of Music?"
"Of course!" Mu Yunyin, a silly girl with a satisfied face, as if she had no regrets in her life, blurted out without thinking.After a while, he said vigilantly again: "Xiaoqing said that she won't play tricks."
Zhuang Qingchan helplessly tapped her on the head and said, "I know—then why do you refuse to let me learn music?"
Mu Yunyin was taken aback for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Music...isn't suitable for you...you don't like it anyway, so why go there?"
"So you are not optimistic about my musical career? Do you think my violin playing skills are hard to catch?" Zhuang Qingchan said immediately.
"How come!" Just kidding, Mu Yunyin certainly knew how much time Zhuang Qingchan spent on the violin, and she was really good at playing the violin, at least it sounded like this to her.It is impossible for Mu Yunyin to slander the things that her good friend has put a lot of effort into, but she really can't find a reasonable reason for her behavior.
Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's frowning face, racking her brains, but not intending to confess, she couldn't help it, and sighed softly: "Okay, forget it."
Hearing this, Mu Yunyin, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, immediately greeted Zhuang Qingchan's next question.
"Although the second model is an agreed appraisal standard, in the final analysis, the college entrance examination is the ultimate goal. Have you decided which school you want to take and what major you want to fill in?"
"Ah...?" Obviously not thinking about anything, Mu Yunyin, who was only thinking of working hard to achieve the goal and keep her friends away from the unfortunate future, was suddenly dumbfounded, "Uh... what school does Xiaoqing want to go to?" This is really just a subconscious reaction !
"Oh? You want to go to the same school as me?" Zhuang Qingchan's quiet smile suddenly became more unpredictable, and seemed to be unpredictable and profound.
Mu Yunyin was frightened by her sister's expression, her whole face froze, afraid that the other party would take it seriously, she quickly explained: "I just asked casually, there is really no other meaning at all..." Want to take a test It was about to kill her, if she wanted to go to the same school as Zhuang Qingchan, she would not be able to do it again without sleeping and eating!Do!No!arrive!
"It's okay, as long as you work hard, of course there is hope." Zhuang Qingchan obviously did not hear Mu Yunyin's roar of grief and anger, and continued to speak in a gentle voice, "It just so happens that I have more time this semester. Let's sprint with all our strength in a few months... In addition to evening self-study, we will also come to school for self-study on weekends. Isn't it said that people without dreams are no different from salted fish?"
Mu Yunyin "..." She is a salted fish, really!Just look at her sincere dead fish eyes!
Zhuang Qingchan tilted her head, and said briskly: "Then let's talk about it."
When did you agree? !Could she fly back in a time machine and strangle herself 1 minute ago? !Just say yes!No!able!
Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's expression of unrequited grief, and just gave her a gentle smile without sympathy, heralding the coming of a more tragic life.
"..."
Seeing the hopelessness of the future, Mu Yunyin drooped her head listlessly, and simply asked a question that has been entangled with her for a long time: "Then Xiaoqing, can you tell me why you want to go to the Conservatory of Music? You don't want to take the violin For a living?"
Just let her know what made her miserable life, and she, Mu Yunyin, promises not to ruin it to death!
"...The Conservatory of Music... is my mother's wish..." Zhuang Qingchan sighed softly.
Hearing this, Mu Yunyin immediately put away that decadent look, and said with a very complicated expression: "Then what should I do?"
Mu Yunyin couldn't be more clear about her mother's position in Zhuang Qingchan's heart, she suddenly felt very, very uncomfortable, as if she was about to cry.But the sadness wasn't the realization that a friend might break a promise, or that one's hard struggles had been for naught, at least not entirely.
But when it came to why she was sad, Mu Yunyin couldn't find the reason.It's just that, looking at Zhuang Qingchan's gentle and delicate face, she seemed to have seen the future where they would eventually be separated.
Looking at Mu Yunyin's sad expression, Zhuang Qingchan couldn't help but slightly dig her nails into her flesh. She looked at the girl opposite and said softly, "It's okay, I've taken care of it..."
Mu Yunyin, who didn't react for a while, opened her mouth blankly: "...huh?"
Zhuang Qingchan blinked lightly, smiled reservedly, and said, "Is there anything in this world that I can't do?... Anyway, to sum it up, I used the most popular sophisticated seduction skills to subtly convince you Mother……"
Mu Yunyin, who was stuck in the sentimentality just now and couldn't switch over, thought dully: Xiaoqing is teasing her, right? ...This is definitely teasing her!
Zhuang Qingchan then added: "Besides, how could I break my promise to you? I'm not Yunyin, am I?"
I can't feel moved even after getting the promise!Mu Yunyin's face was filled with grief and indignation.
……
Yunyin, I really have to thank you for this matter, otherwise I would probably never be able to take that step.
Also, as long as it is something I promise you, of course I will never break my promise.
☆, play
The moment she received the admission notice, Mu Yunyin was in a daze as if floating in the clouds.
She actually got into the same university as Zhuang Qingchan, and in the future, she can study, play with her sister, and reach a new pinnacle in life together...
Although I knew the result by checking the score line on the Internet, it was really incredible!
Before Mu Yunyin realized it, a phone call had already been made spontaneously. "Hello, Yunyin?"
Zhuang Qingchan's familiar and friendly voice rang in her ears, and Mu Yunyin's mind was pulled back, "Xiaoqing, I have received the admission notice!"
The other party seemed to laugh a few times, and a soft voice came out through the phone: "Ah, congratulations."
A few simple words contained sincere joy, and it was only at this moment that Mu Yunyin finally felt the indescribable joy that sprouted from the soil, blossomed and bore fruit, and the fragrance of the fruit permeated her heart.This feeling is so down-to-earth and satisfying, as if owning the whole world.
"But it's really amazing. It's hard to describe this feeling..."
Mu Yunyin's happiness was truly transmitted from one end of the electronic device to the other, and easily infected the person on the other end of the phone.
Zhuang Qingchan smiled and said, "Because Yunyin really worked so hard, I feel touched."
"It's true..." Thinking about the miserable life this year, Mu Yunyin suddenly felt that her inner feelings were much more complicated.Speaking of which, everything started because of that cheating dream and the dreadful future in the dream... If there is a chance to meet the person who pursues Xiao Qing, she will definitely pay the debt to that guy!
"Well... Now that you've finally been liberated, why don't you go out and have fun?"
Hearing Zhuang Qingchan's voice, Mu Yunyin instantly overturned her previous thoughts: Sure enough, it's better not to meet that kind of person in your life.
While thinking about this, Mu Yunyin answered smoothly: "Of course! Where does Xiaoqing want to go?"
"...How about we go to another town? It's the kind where we live outside for a few days... It's not too far away, just choose a nearby ancient town, the scenery is good, and there won't be too many tourists."
"Sounds great..." Mu Yunyin murmured.Hanging out with Xiaoqing...you can still live together...I'm always looking forward to it!
"How? Are you going?"
"Going to go!"
……
Once the plan is decided, the action efficiency will be very high.Zhuang Qingchan settled a series of matters such as accommodation, bus tickets, and food guides in one day, so Mu Yunyin only needs to count the days on her fingers at home every day.
The long-awaited day finally arrived. Mu Yunyin, who always loved to sleep late, got up early in the morning and went straight to the train station.
"Morning, Yunyin." After waiting for a while, Mu Yunyin saw her friend who was pulling a suitcase beckoning to her and walking over.
"Morning, Xiao Qing."
Zhuang Qingchan blinked and said, "I thought Yunyin would oversleep and miss the train. It's useless to worry."
"How can I be so unreliable." Mu Yunyin turned her head and said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time? Have you eaten breakfast? Otherwise, you will definitely be hungry." Zhuang Qingchan stroked her hair.
"Uh..." Mu Yunyin, who was overly excited, had long forgotten that there was still this problem, but... "Xiaoqing must bring me something to eat!"
Since Xiaoqing asked, she must have been prepared... Her best friend is so considerate!
Mu Yunyin and You Rong raised their heads proudly.
Zhuang Qingchan didn't reprimand her, instead she tilted her head and smiled while walking towards the waiting room: "Let's eat slowly after sitting down on the train."
The ancient town is not far away, and the express train will arrive in one or two hours.
Although it is already summer in June, most of the sunlight is blocked by the white clouds. In addition, it is a water town, so the climate is more comfortable and pleasant.When the breeze blows, the emerald green river ripples in shallow ripples. The buildings with white walls and black tiles on the banks on both sides are arranged in a patchwork pattern, and the eaves are covered with the vicissitudes of history.
There was a slight sound as the suitcase scraped across the bluestone pavement.The girls walked across several stone arch bridges high above the river, listening to the voices of people and the sound of water intertwined in this quiet town.
Mu Yunyin turned her head to look, and occasionally there was a black-covered boat swinging slowly on the river. A boatman stood at the bow of the boat holding a penny, pushing the boat up and down.Any scene in this small town has a special charm, and it is also possible to directly enter the painting.
Look at the friends who are walking beside you.Zhuang Qingchan wore a light green suspender skirt with ruffled leaves today, lined with a white mid-sleeved cotton linen shirt, which was clean and refreshing, and had the graceful charm of Jiangnan beauties.
Sure enough, Jingmeiren is more beautiful...
Mu Yunyin thought in a daze.
Walking through the narrow alleys, I asked the way with a few townspeople sitting at the entrance of the alleys, and they successfully found an inn hidden in the deep alleys of the ancient town.
This afternoon, they wandered around the ancient town, tried various street snacks, watched exquisite handicrafts, and explored the little surprises hidden in the depths of the ancient town.
☆, play
At night, the girls returned to the inn where they were staying.
"I'm so tired, so tired, I can't move at all after walking for a day..." Mu Yunyin lamented in the soft mattress, rolling around with the quilt in her arms and having fun, without feeling exhausted at all. look.
Zhuang Qingchan booked an independent two-story building, which stood quietly in a winding and quiet alley.The first floor is the living room and bathroom, and the second floor is a small attic with only a big white and soft bed.
The sound of rattling came from the wooden ladder, Zhuang Qingchan walked up to the second floor after taking a bath, and heard Mu Yunyin playfully draw out the tune:
"Apply to reduce the amount of exercise tomorrow~"
Zhuang Qingchan blotted the water droplets from her hair with a towel, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the teahouse by the river tomorrow to drink tea and read books."
"Great!" Mu Yunyin was very happy when her wish was fulfilled.
Zhuang Qingchan put down the towel and turned around, and saw Mu Yunyin sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed in her pajamas and hugging the quilt, she bent her lips calmly, and walked over slowly.
The defenseless Mu Yunyin was thrown onto the bed by Zhuang Qingchan!
"Huh?" Mu Yunyin with a blank expression stared blankly at her friend who was on top of her.I saw that Zhuang Qingchan had just finished taking a shower, her body was still steaming, her fair face was slightly blush from the heat, she was only wearing a thin nightdress with suspenders, and there was a large area of delicate skin on her shoulders and neck. The skin is completely exposed, and the white and small shoulders and the beautifully curved slender collarbone are in front of his eyes.
Mu Yunyin, who was dazzled by the eyes full of welfare, only felt that Zhuang Qingchan's wet long curly hair on her body scratched her heart, and then she heard the person on her body chuckle and said, "You can only find out when you push it down... ...Yunyin is also a soft girl with a delicate body and soft body."
"Hey?" Mu Yunyin blushed from her cheeks to her ears.
"What...what are you doing..." The voice that should have been questioned confidently and confidently was trembling and guilty, as if he wanted to refuse and welcome.
"I didn't do anything...Since there is only one big bed, then of course it's half of me." Zhuang Qingchan smiled softly and slightly cunningly.
"Say...that's what you said..." Mu Yunyin, who couldn't think of anything to refute for a while, had a stiff face, feeling the weight on her body, she was so stiff that she didn't even dare to move.
Thus, Zhuang Qingchan, who successfully molested her fearless buddy, was satisfied.From the movement of supporting Mu Yunyin's shoulders with her hands, she changed into a posture of holding her forearms and supporting her with her elbows.
The distance was shortened by half again, not only the warm breath slapped on the face, but even the soft down on the cheeks were close to his eyes.Mu Yunyin had never observed Zhuang Qingchan's delicate and soft face at such a close distance, and for a moment she was almost fascinated by the beauty just a few feet away, and felt dizzy all over.
"If you look carefully, you can see that Yunyin is also very cute. If she is not so boyish, she will be very popular." Zhuang Qingchan's voice sounded in my ears, but it seemed to be floating in the sky.
It took a while for Mu Yunyin to react, she turned her head, bit her lip and said, "I don't want to be popular."
"Why?" Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's slightly flushed side face with great interest, and said casually, "You won't be able to get married that way?"
Mu Yunyin was stunned when she heard the words, her messy thoughts receded like a tide, her face paled almost invisibly: "Does Xiaoqing really want to get married?"
"Eh?" This time, Zhuang Qingchan was stopped by the other party's divine question.Originally, it was just a joke. When Mu Yunyin asked, Zhuang Qingchan subconsciously thought about it before replying, "I don't really want to... Any relationship is hard to last... Even if you want to spend your whole life with someone for a while , There are too many opportunities to change your mind in the long days... Rather than regretting it when the time comes, it is better to leave room for it from the beginning."
After hearing the first sentence, Mu Yunyin was overjoyed reflexively, and her face also turned into an indescribable expression.
She was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly put her arms around Zhuang Qingchan's waist, hugged him into her arms and quickly turned over.
The positions were reversed, and the distance between them was suddenly reduced to zero.
Seeing each other's face close at hand, their soft bodies pressed tightly against each other, both of them were stunned for a moment, and neither of them spoke.
The blessed Mu Yunyin suddenly said wittily: "I told you to tease me!" Then she immediately let go of Zhuang Qingchan, hugged the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed.
"...?"
Zhuang Qingchan who was flung on the bed blinked her eyes in confusion, and it took her half a beat to react. She didn't mind the twist just now, and crawled over to lie down next to the humanoid creature wrapped in a cocoon.
Poking, poking...no response.
Poke poke again... still no response.
So as soon as she got on the bed, Zhuang Qingchan seemed to have liberated some mysterious traits... She and Mu Yunyin, who was clutching the quilt tightly, started a silent wrestling!
On the other side, Mu Yunyin, who was deeply disgusted by her rogue behavior because of her hot-headed behavior: "..."
This must not be the gentle and quiet cute girl of her family!
explain!Which lonely ghost took Xiaoqing's shell!Mu Yunyin who was clutching the quilt was speechless and burst into tears...
So, the girls who went out to play happily spent a relaxing four-day tour around the ancient town.
During this period, due to some indescribable inertia, some things that cannot be understood by outsiders will happen every night...
What a joy.
☆、Common future
After successfully entering the university, you will find that "university is the waves, the waves, the waves, the waves~" "The third year of high school is a year of hard work, and the university is playing for four years!" In fact, everything is deceived by teachers and parents with good intentions. You study well...
Have you ever learned to draw cakes to satisfy your hunger and hope for plums to quench your thirst?In fact, the teachers are a group of creatures who are good at the art of war...
So every year in the college entrance examination, college students, especially engineering students, will look at a group of innocent, silly, sweet people who think they have been liberated with a vicissitudes of life.
The naive girl and engineering student Mu Yunyin, who believed in the rumors in the market, felt that she had been hurt by ten thousand points.
But that's not the saddest.
Mu Yunyin didn't understand the true meaning of life until she realized that what she was studying was not Zhuang Qingchan's high math B, but high math A.
Life is really a wrong step, a wrong step... read the file and start over, okay?
Therefore, Mu Yunyin, who is now waiting in the self-study classroom for an economics student who is studying advanced mathematics B to give her tutoring, can only look at the sky speechlessly.
"Actually, this is not very difficult. The book explains it very clearly. Look at the rhyme..." Zhuang Qingchan, who entered the School of Economics and Management, embarked on the road of self-study of some advanced mathematics to save her best friend...
"Did you listen carefully to Yunyin in class? If you still don't understand after listening, why don't we preview it before class?"
"Oh..." Mu Yunyin replied wearily.
Is advanced mathematics still a public basic course? What about professional basic courses that are difficult to fry in the future?Should Xiaoqing teach her all by herself?Just thinking about it.
Why on earth did she go to the same university as Xiao Qing and entered a different major...
"... If you're really worried, do you want me to choose your major as the second major?" Zhuang Qingchan looked at her friend lying dead with her head propped up, and said softly.
"Don't!" Mu Yunyin got up, and said quickly, "I don't want to rely on Xiaoqing for everything!" Hehe, she was afraid that if she said it a second later, she would be attracted by this tempting person who was not ambitious. proposed to capture...
Zhuang Qingchan's brisk laughter danced in the air, "Okay, then do your best."
"..."
... She has regretted it now, can she... ask for support!
"Actually, I originally planned to study a second major, but I prefer to choose law." Zhuang Qingchan said, resting her chin.
"Hey, double bachelor's degree... I thought Xiaoqing would want to take a master's degree..." Mu Yunyin lay back on the table like a boneless one.
"Well... there is no way, Yunyin plans to start a business as soon as she graduates, or should she start preparing when she is in school? In short, whether it is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination or studying for a master's degree, it is a waste of time." Zhuang Qingchan said lightly and authentically. .
"Oh..." Mu Yunyin subconsciously responded after a while before suddenly comprehending the implication of this sentence, "Eh?...Eh?! So you mean Xiaoqing will help me?... ...to start a business with me?"
Yes, both economics and management and law are beneficial to entrepreneurial management. She has already chosen a professional course in the direction she wants to start a business, so Xiaoqing just wanted to help her fill in the professional choice?
"So Yunyin must work hard. If you make me feel that you are reliable, then you can convince me to hang out with you." Zhuang Qingchan said slowly.
"Don't worry! Isn't it just a little professional class? There is nothing I, Mu Yunyin, can't do!" Mo Yunyin who was moved to tears was instantly ignited with all her fighting spirit.
In this way, I am fighting for the common future of myself and Xiaoqing~ I feel that my body is filled with inexhaustible prehistoric power in an instant!
Zhuang Qingchan looked at her friend who had revived all of a sudden, and only smiled lightly.
Mu Yunyin picked up the advanced mathematics textbook and continued: "In fact, it's good for Xiaoqing to choose my major. We can also discuss topics related to the major." She didn't forget the tempting proposal just now!
"It's okay. With Yunyin here, I don't think I will learn too badly about your major." Zhuang Qingchan smiled calmly.
...Hmm, she felt the deep malice of the halo of the top student towards her as a scumbag.
——Mu Yunyin weeping silently
The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines that don’t pass through thousands of mountains. It’s the first time I received it.
☆, fellowship
Just when Mu Yunyin was trapped in the purgatory of mathematics and couldn't extricate herself, a new text message from her mobile phone caught Zhuang Qingchan's attention.With a casual glance, a few taps with the fingertips, a message was sent.
"Huh? What's the matter with the student union?" Mu Yunyin was very upset when she thought of this. Even if they all joined the student union in different colleges, they still work separately, and there is no overlap at all.
"Well, it is said that several departments will go to dinner together the day after tomorrow to exchange feelings so that we can start work in the future." Zhuang Qingchan thought for a while and said, "It happens that there is nothing to do the day after tomorrow, so let's go."
"I'm so happy... I still have inexhaustible homework waiting for me in this life..." Mu Yunyin said sadly.
"That's because the rhyme must be accumulated until the last day to be handed in." Zhuang Qingchan said: The evil I did is completely unworthy of sympathy.
Mu Yunyin: What about friendship... ying ying ying.
……
At night, the lights are on.
"Zhuang Qingchan, here, here."
The girl from the same department greeted him lively.
"Qin Liu." Zhuang Qingchan responded with a smile.
Zhuang Qingchan joined the Organization Department under the Student Union of the School of Economics and Management, and tonight is going out to socialize with members of the Art Department and the Propaganda Department, who have relatively good relations between departments.
"Speaking of which, this is the legendary sorority. I feel a little bit looking forward to joining it so soon." Qin Liu said to Zhuang Qingchan.
"Yes." Zhuang Qingchan responded casually.
"It doesn't look exciting at all." Qin Liu rolled his eyes, and smiled a little wickedly, "This kind of sorority is actually an opportunity for members from different departments to develop a spark of love~ Like Zhuang Qingchan A beauty like you must be very popular."
Zhuang Qingchan just smiled casually and didn't answer.
Seeing Zhuang Qingchan's reluctance to enter, Qin Liu was very upset.
Under the persuasion of the man with reason and affection, Zhuang's mother finally compromised.
But the hardships of postpartum confinement and taking care of the baby gave the young musician a head-on blow.After giving birth, the shape of the body and the loss of appearance brought a serious psychological gap. The unwillingness and resentment of giving up the career caused the mood to be unpredictable, and the loss of the glamorous stage life and the blandness of daily necessities gave birth to More resentment.
The worst thing is: Just as the temper changed, the suspicious and sensitive became more and more day by day, but in this situation, Zhuang's mother really caught her husband's handle.
In fact, it was just a few text messages with ambiguous language, and nothing actually happened.But it became the last straw that crushed his wife.
The wife refused her husband's explanation and apology. Although life continued, this matter has since become an irreparable gap.It was like a time bomb that couldn't be dismantled, and it would explode inadvertently from time to time.
What started out as a guilty forbearance turned into an unbearable disgust one day, and the once elegant and charming lover turned into a violent, irritable and hateful shrew.This contrast finally made the man take the last step.
Cheated, then divorced.
Men leave most of their property to their wives and daughters, hoping only to get out of this terrible abyss.This hit the proud wife even more, and her temperament has become more paranoid since then.
Zhuang's mother pinned her regrets and wishes on her daughter. Although Zhuang Qingchan knew that her talent in violin was far inferior to her mother's, and she was not even very interested in music, she couldn't bear to give up the only thing that could make her depressed mother temporarily happy. way.
But Zhuang Qingchan also deeply understands that with her talent, she will never be able to achieve what her mother expects. Her mentor once hinted tactfully and regretfully under her persistent questioning.
When reality shatters fantasy, the mother who has always regarded her daughter as the only hope will inevitably be even more disappointed.
☆, plan
This is a dilemma.
In the past, Zhuang Qingchan didn't have the courage to reveal the cruel truth to her mother, and she almost obeyed her mother's arrangement with an evasive attitude subconsciously.
But now, there is finally an external force pushing her to put an end to this matter that has been entangled with her for more than ten years.
When the first semester was coming to an end, Zhuang Qingchan began to instill in her mother some words such as "her musical talent is not good", "practicing the piano is not going well", "don't want to go to the conservatory of music" and so on.
Zhuang Qingchan carefully grasped the measure, sometimes sighed sadly after the practice, and sometimes casually chanted a few sentences while eating, each time depending on the situation, no more than three sentences at most, and as long as the mother turned cold and said something "" If you don't practice well, practice more", you immediately nodded obediently and agreed.Then within a few days it relapsed.
This lasted for about a month, and the winter vacation came, and Zhuang's mother's patience reached the limit.She said to Zhuang Qingchan coldly: "Since you can't practice the piano well, I'll go to your school and tell your teacher that you don't want to study next semester, and concentrate on practicing piano at home and preparing for professional courses. You can't pass anyway. Going to school is a waste of time if you don’t have the cultural exams.”
Hearing this, the average person would feel anxious and fearful for this direction, which is completely contrary to the original purpose.But Zhuang Qingchan's mind was calm and there was no disturbance.
Her mother's reaction was what she expected.With the depth of mother's obsession with learning the piano, it is impossible to dispel it with a few words.And the immediate reaction was a sign that her mother had subconsciously instilled the idea that "Zhuang Qingchan is not good at learning the piano".
So Zhuang Qingchan looked at her mother seriously and said, "Mom, it's not just that I don't have any special talent for the violin, I also don't like learning the violin myself..."
Before Zhuang Qingchan finished speaking, Zhuang's mother interrupted coldly: "If you don't have talent, you can make up for it with diligence. If you like it or not, you can't eat it."
After a few seconds of silence, Zhuang Qingchan raised her head and said to her mother sadly: "I know that my mother hopes that I can inherit my mother's career. I am my mother's daughter and the continuation of my mother's life, but I cannot become a copy of my mother. There is no way to complete mother's career for mother—”
"Snapped."
Zhuang Qingchan was slapped and turned her head away, but said stubbornly: "That is a career and dream that belongs exclusively to my mother. Except for my mother, no one in this world can complete it. Even I can't do it."
Zhuang's mother raised her hands, panting heavily with her face flushed, and said angrily: "What do you know! If you don't practice the violin for a month, you will lose the feel, and if you don't practice for a year, it will be an irreversible consequence. Do you think I haven't done it for so many years?" After touching the piano, can it still be the same as before? This is all for you!"
Zhuang Qingchan turned her face back, looked into her mother's eyes and said, "I know. My mother gave me life and gave me the opportunity to walk towards my own future."
"You!" Mother Zhuang's expression became more and more angry, and her whole face became distorted.
Zhuang Qingchan continued without hesitation: "Maybe my mother is different from before. But the former mother has the beauty of the past, but the current mother has the demeanor of today. If you give up without trying, how can you be worthy of what you used to think of?" a business like life?"
Zhuang's mother was choked up by this fluent questioning and couldn't say a word. She raised her hand high, but saw her daughter, who was always well-behaved and obedient, looking at her stubbornly with half of her face swollen.
Zhuang's mother was in a trance for a while.
Her daughter never goes against her will.
Why didn't she know that Zhuang Qingchan's talent was just average, and she was deeply angry about this, forcing her daughter to increase the time of piano practice many times, and her requirements for her daughter were also outrageously strict.But Zhuang Qingchan almost never complained.When her mother forced her to practice, Zhuang Qingchan was obedient, and if she couldn't do it well, she practiced repeatedly. Repeatedly, her fingers bleed and her neck became stiff and numb.
Today, her daughter tells her that she doesn't want to follow her mother's path, that she has her own future to follow...
Zhuang's mother's anger cannot be described in words!
Zhuang's mother finally slammed the door and left, leaving only one sentence: "Since you can't practice well, don't go to school next semester!"
☆, result
Zhuang Qingchan took a deep breath, the stubbornness and sadness slowly receded from her face, and her expression returned to its original calm.
She patted her cheek, and there was a burst of pain on the left side of her face. Although she had deliberately calculated and arranged it, she couldn't help but rejoice now: the winter vacation is here, and she doesn't have to go to school.Not only did the question of whether to study or not delay time, but she didn't have to find a way to explain and cover up the red marks on her face.
In this way, the second stage is considered complete, and the next step is...
At this moment, Zhuang Qingchan's mobile phone suddenly played soothing music, she glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, Yunyin, it's me...ah, I don't have time these days...even I have to keep on schedule Finish the review plan and winter vacation homework... Well, it will be about a week later, but you can't forget about the review just because you want to go out to play... Of course I believe in your self-consciousness, but after all, there is no way Urge you, even if you are quietly lazy, I don't know..."
Hearing Mu Yunyin's guilty answer, Zhuang Qingchan unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.She was silently thinking about the agreement with Mu Yunyin, but her voice was as gentle and soft as before, as if nothing had happened.
During the next month's winter vacation, apart from finding time to complete the winter vacation homework, Zhuang Qingchan devoted all her time to practicing the violin.When I got up in the morning, I rushed into the piano room and stayed until late at night.My hands were so sore, I stopped and stared for a while, and then quickly resumed practicing.Never mention the matter of not wanting to practice the piano again.
It's just that every night, she would often sit foolishly in the piano room holding the piano for an hour, and one time until dawn; sometimes, Zhuang Qingchan would sit on the ground with her legs crossed , buried his head deeply in his knees, sobbed softly, making kitten-like whimpers.
Zhuang Qingchan's home has a dedicated piano practice room. When Zhuang Qingchan practiced the piano, she always kept the door ajar. No matter when she was practicing the piano or sitting still, she always turned her back to the door.So even if someone was watching outside the door, Zhuang Qingchan would not know.
When the winter vacation was coming to an end, Zhuang Qingchan finally finished all the heavy vacation homework at the end.She walked into the mother's bedroom gently, and the mother was leaning on the bed and thinking about something.
Seeing Zhuang Qingchan walking in, Zhuang's mother's eyes subconsciously fell on her, but she moved away within a few seconds.Zhuang's mother said in a stiff tone, "what's the matter?"
"Mom..." Zhuang Qingchan looked anxious, and said hesitantly, "I want to go to school when school starts..."
Zhuang's mother was silent for a while, then turned her gaze to the window, and said, "What about practicing the piano?"
"I will always practice hard. Except for school, I will spend my time practicing piano, and I will continue to practice for the rest of my life..." Zhuang Qingchan paused at this point, "But I... don't want to go to the conservatory of music."
The voice was very soft, but there was almost a humble pleading in the tone.
This time, Zhuang's mother was silent for a longer time, and the passage of time in the room seemed to have stopped along with the movements of the two people in the room.
Finally, Zhuang's mother said again: "Whatever you want." After saying this, she looked at her slender and pale fingers, and added, "You don't like practicing the piano...don't practice in the future." The tone of this sentence was full of difficulty, It was as if the speaker had exhausted all his mental energy before throwing it out of his mouth.
Zhuang's mother lay on the bed and didn't look at Zhuang Qingchan anymore, as if she had aged ten years in just one breath.
Zhuang Qingchan didn't just leave.She sat beside her mother's bed and held her mother's hand: "I don't like the violin. How can I know if it has given up on my mother when I get in touch with it again?"
Zhuang Qingchan looked straight into her mother's eyes, and her tone was serious and solemn: "In this world, things that care about you will never abandon you, just like the person who truly loves you will always be here."
☆, commitment
Thoughts return.
Mu Yunyin, who had been fooling around all afternoon, still couldn't help showing joy in the corners of her eyes and brows. When she almost stuffed rice into her nostrils again, Zhuang Qingchan finally couldn't take it anymore.
Zhuang Qingchan tapped the side of the bowl with chopsticks and said, "Are you really so happy that I won't go to the Conservatory of Music?"
"Of course!" Mu Yunyin, a silly girl with a satisfied face, as if she had no regrets in her life, blurted out without thinking.After a while, he said vigilantly again: "Xiaoqing said that she won't play tricks."
Zhuang Qingchan helplessly tapped her on the head and said, "I know—then why do you refuse to let me learn music?"
Mu Yunyin was taken aback for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Music...isn't suitable for you...you don't like it anyway, so why go there?"
"So you are not optimistic about my musical career? Do you think my violin playing skills are hard to catch?" Zhuang Qingchan said immediately.
"How come!" Just kidding, Mu Yunyin certainly knew how much time Zhuang Qingchan spent on the violin, and she was really good at playing the violin, at least it sounded like this to her.It is impossible for Mu Yunyin to slander the things that her good friend has put a lot of effort into, but she really can't find a reasonable reason for her behavior.
Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's frowning face, racking her brains, but not intending to confess, she couldn't help it, and sighed softly: "Okay, forget it."
Hearing this, Mu Yunyin, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, immediately greeted Zhuang Qingchan's next question.
"Although the second model is an agreed appraisal standard, in the final analysis, the college entrance examination is the ultimate goal. Have you decided which school you want to take and what major you want to fill in?"
"Ah...?" Obviously not thinking about anything, Mu Yunyin, who was only thinking of working hard to achieve the goal and keep her friends away from the unfortunate future, was suddenly dumbfounded, "Uh... what school does Xiaoqing want to go to?" This is really just a subconscious reaction !
"Oh? You want to go to the same school as me?" Zhuang Qingchan's quiet smile suddenly became more unpredictable, and seemed to be unpredictable and profound.
Mu Yunyin was frightened by her sister's expression, her whole face froze, afraid that the other party would take it seriously, she quickly explained: "I just asked casually, there is really no other meaning at all..." Want to take a test It was about to kill her, if she wanted to go to the same school as Zhuang Qingchan, she would not be able to do it again without sleeping and eating!Do!No!arrive!
"It's okay, as long as you work hard, of course there is hope." Zhuang Qingchan obviously did not hear Mu Yunyin's roar of grief and anger, and continued to speak in a gentle voice, "It just so happens that I have more time this semester. Let's sprint with all our strength in a few months... In addition to evening self-study, we will also come to school for self-study on weekends. Isn't it said that people without dreams are no different from salted fish?"
Mu Yunyin "..." She is a salted fish, really!Just look at her sincere dead fish eyes!
Zhuang Qingchan tilted her head, and said briskly: "Then let's talk about it."
When did you agree? !Could she fly back in a time machine and strangle herself 1 minute ago? !Just say yes!No!able!
Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's expression of unrequited grief, and just gave her a gentle smile without sympathy, heralding the coming of a more tragic life.
"..."
Seeing the hopelessness of the future, Mu Yunyin drooped her head listlessly, and simply asked a question that has been entangled with her for a long time: "Then Xiaoqing, can you tell me why you want to go to the Conservatory of Music? You don't want to take the violin For a living?"
Just let her know what made her miserable life, and she, Mu Yunyin, promises not to ruin it to death!
"...The Conservatory of Music... is my mother's wish..." Zhuang Qingchan sighed softly.
Hearing this, Mu Yunyin immediately put away that decadent look, and said with a very complicated expression: "Then what should I do?"
Mu Yunyin couldn't be more clear about her mother's position in Zhuang Qingchan's heart, she suddenly felt very, very uncomfortable, as if she was about to cry.But the sadness wasn't the realization that a friend might break a promise, or that one's hard struggles had been for naught, at least not entirely.
But when it came to why she was sad, Mu Yunyin couldn't find the reason.It's just that, looking at Zhuang Qingchan's gentle and delicate face, she seemed to have seen the future where they would eventually be separated.
Looking at Mu Yunyin's sad expression, Zhuang Qingchan couldn't help but slightly dig her nails into her flesh. She looked at the girl opposite and said softly, "It's okay, I've taken care of it..."
Mu Yunyin, who didn't react for a while, opened her mouth blankly: "...huh?"
Zhuang Qingchan blinked lightly, smiled reservedly, and said, "Is there anything in this world that I can't do?... Anyway, to sum it up, I used the most popular sophisticated seduction skills to subtly convince you Mother……"
Mu Yunyin, who was stuck in the sentimentality just now and couldn't switch over, thought dully: Xiaoqing is teasing her, right? ...This is definitely teasing her!
Zhuang Qingchan then added: "Besides, how could I break my promise to you? I'm not Yunyin, am I?"
I can't feel moved even after getting the promise!Mu Yunyin's face was filled with grief and indignation.
……
Yunyin, I really have to thank you for this matter, otherwise I would probably never be able to take that step.
Also, as long as it is something I promise you, of course I will never break my promise.
☆, play
The moment she received the admission notice, Mu Yunyin was in a daze as if floating in the clouds.
She actually got into the same university as Zhuang Qingchan, and in the future, she can study, play with her sister, and reach a new pinnacle in life together...
Although I knew the result by checking the score line on the Internet, it was really incredible!
Before Mu Yunyin realized it, a phone call had already been made spontaneously. "Hello, Yunyin?"
Zhuang Qingchan's familiar and friendly voice rang in her ears, and Mu Yunyin's mind was pulled back, "Xiaoqing, I have received the admission notice!"
The other party seemed to laugh a few times, and a soft voice came out through the phone: "Ah, congratulations."
A few simple words contained sincere joy, and it was only at this moment that Mu Yunyin finally felt the indescribable joy that sprouted from the soil, blossomed and bore fruit, and the fragrance of the fruit permeated her heart.This feeling is so down-to-earth and satisfying, as if owning the whole world.
"But it's really amazing. It's hard to describe this feeling..."
Mu Yunyin's happiness was truly transmitted from one end of the electronic device to the other, and easily infected the person on the other end of the phone.
Zhuang Qingchan smiled and said, "Because Yunyin really worked so hard, I feel touched."
"It's true..." Thinking about the miserable life this year, Mu Yunyin suddenly felt that her inner feelings were much more complicated.Speaking of which, everything started because of that cheating dream and the dreadful future in the dream... If there is a chance to meet the person who pursues Xiao Qing, she will definitely pay the debt to that guy!
"Well... Now that you've finally been liberated, why don't you go out and have fun?"
Hearing Zhuang Qingchan's voice, Mu Yunyin instantly overturned her previous thoughts: Sure enough, it's better not to meet that kind of person in your life.
While thinking about this, Mu Yunyin answered smoothly: "Of course! Where does Xiaoqing want to go?"
"...How about we go to another town? It's the kind where we live outside for a few days... It's not too far away, just choose a nearby ancient town, the scenery is good, and there won't be too many tourists."
"Sounds great..." Mu Yunyin murmured.Hanging out with Xiaoqing...you can still live together...I'm always looking forward to it!
"How? Are you going?"
"Going to go!"
……
Once the plan is decided, the action efficiency will be very high.Zhuang Qingchan settled a series of matters such as accommodation, bus tickets, and food guides in one day, so Mu Yunyin only needs to count the days on her fingers at home every day.
The long-awaited day finally arrived. Mu Yunyin, who always loved to sleep late, got up early in the morning and went straight to the train station.
"Morning, Yunyin." After waiting for a while, Mu Yunyin saw her friend who was pulling a suitcase beckoning to her and walking over.
"Morning, Xiao Qing."
Zhuang Qingchan blinked and said, "I thought Yunyin would oversleep and miss the train. It's useless to worry."
"How can I be so unreliable." Mu Yunyin turned her head and said unhappily.
"Okay, okay, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time? Have you eaten breakfast? Otherwise, you will definitely be hungry." Zhuang Qingchan stroked her hair.
"Uh..." Mu Yunyin, who was overly excited, had long forgotten that there was still this problem, but... "Xiaoqing must bring me something to eat!"
Since Xiaoqing asked, she must have been prepared... Her best friend is so considerate!
Mu Yunyin and You Rong raised their heads proudly.
Zhuang Qingchan didn't reprimand her, instead she tilted her head and smiled while walking towards the waiting room: "Let's eat slowly after sitting down on the train."
The ancient town is not far away, and the express train will arrive in one or two hours.
Although it is already summer in June, most of the sunlight is blocked by the white clouds. In addition, it is a water town, so the climate is more comfortable and pleasant.When the breeze blows, the emerald green river ripples in shallow ripples. The buildings with white walls and black tiles on the banks on both sides are arranged in a patchwork pattern, and the eaves are covered with the vicissitudes of history.
There was a slight sound as the suitcase scraped across the bluestone pavement.The girls walked across several stone arch bridges high above the river, listening to the voices of people and the sound of water intertwined in this quiet town.
Mu Yunyin turned her head to look, and occasionally there was a black-covered boat swinging slowly on the river. A boatman stood at the bow of the boat holding a penny, pushing the boat up and down.Any scene in this small town has a special charm, and it is also possible to directly enter the painting.
Look at the friends who are walking beside you.Zhuang Qingchan wore a light green suspender skirt with ruffled leaves today, lined with a white mid-sleeved cotton linen shirt, which was clean and refreshing, and had the graceful charm of Jiangnan beauties.
Sure enough, Jingmeiren is more beautiful...
Mu Yunyin thought in a daze.
Walking through the narrow alleys, I asked the way with a few townspeople sitting at the entrance of the alleys, and they successfully found an inn hidden in the deep alleys of the ancient town.
This afternoon, they wandered around the ancient town, tried various street snacks, watched exquisite handicrafts, and explored the little surprises hidden in the depths of the ancient town.
☆, play
At night, the girls returned to the inn where they were staying.
"I'm so tired, so tired, I can't move at all after walking for a day..." Mu Yunyin lamented in the soft mattress, rolling around with the quilt in her arms and having fun, without feeling exhausted at all. look.
Zhuang Qingchan booked an independent two-story building, which stood quietly in a winding and quiet alley.The first floor is the living room and bathroom, and the second floor is a small attic with only a big white and soft bed.
The sound of rattling came from the wooden ladder, Zhuang Qingchan walked up to the second floor after taking a bath, and heard Mu Yunyin playfully draw out the tune:
"Apply to reduce the amount of exercise tomorrow~"
Zhuang Qingchan blotted the water droplets from her hair with a towel, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to the teahouse by the river tomorrow to drink tea and read books."
"Great!" Mu Yunyin was very happy when her wish was fulfilled.
Zhuang Qingchan put down the towel and turned around, and saw Mu Yunyin sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed in her pajamas and hugging the quilt, she bent her lips calmly, and walked over slowly.
The defenseless Mu Yunyin was thrown onto the bed by Zhuang Qingchan!
"Huh?" Mu Yunyin with a blank expression stared blankly at her friend who was on top of her.I saw that Zhuang Qingchan had just finished taking a shower, her body was still steaming, her fair face was slightly blush from the heat, she was only wearing a thin nightdress with suspenders, and there was a large area of delicate skin on her shoulders and neck. The skin is completely exposed, and the white and small shoulders and the beautifully curved slender collarbone are in front of his eyes.
Mu Yunyin, who was dazzled by the eyes full of welfare, only felt that Zhuang Qingchan's wet long curly hair on her body scratched her heart, and then she heard the person on her body chuckle and said, "You can only find out when you push it down... ...Yunyin is also a soft girl with a delicate body and soft body."
"Hey?" Mu Yunyin blushed from her cheeks to her ears.
"What...what are you doing..." The voice that should have been questioned confidently and confidently was trembling and guilty, as if he wanted to refuse and welcome.
"I didn't do anything...Since there is only one big bed, then of course it's half of me." Zhuang Qingchan smiled softly and slightly cunningly.
"Say...that's what you said..." Mu Yunyin, who couldn't think of anything to refute for a while, had a stiff face, feeling the weight on her body, she was so stiff that she didn't even dare to move.
Thus, Zhuang Qingchan, who successfully molested her fearless buddy, was satisfied.From the movement of supporting Mu Yunyin's shoulders with her hands, she changed into a posture of holding her forearms and supporting her with her elbows.
The distance was shortened by half again, not only the warm breath slapped on the face, but even the soft down on the cheeks were close to his eyes.Mu Yunyin had never observed Zhuang Qingchan's delicate and soft face at such a close distance, and for a moment she was almost fascinated by the beauty just a few feet away, and felt dizzy all over.
"If you look carefully, you can see that Yunyin is also very cute. If she is not so boyish, she will be very popular." Zhuang Qingchan's voice sounded in my ears, but it seemed to be floating in the sky.
It took a while for Mu Yunyin to react, she turned her head, bit her lip and said, "I don't want to be popular."
"Why?" Zhuang Qingchan looked at Mu Yunyin's slightly flushed side face with great interest, and said casually, "You won't be able to get married that way?"
Mu Yunyin was stunned when she heard the words, her messy thoughts receded like a tide, her face paled almost invisibly: "Does Xiaoqing really want to get married?"
"Eh?" This time, Zhuang Qingchan was stopped by the other party's divine question.Originally, it was just a joke. When Mu Yunyin asked, Zhuang Qingchan subconsciously thought about it before replying, "I don't really want to... Any relationship is hard to last... Even if you want to spend your whole life with someone for a while , There are too many opportunities to change your mind in the long days... Rather than regretting it when the time comes, it is better to leave room for it from the beginning."
After hearing the first sentence, Mu Yunyin was overjoyed reflexively, and her face also turned into an indescribable expression.
She was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly put her arms around Zhuang Qingchan's waist, hugged him into her arms and quickly turned over.
The positions were reversed, and the distance between them was suddenly reduced to zero.
Seeing each other's face close at hand, their soft bodies pressed tightly against each other, both of them were stunned for a moment, and neither of them spoke.
The blessed Mu Yunyin suddenly said wittily: "I told you to tease me!" Then she immediately let go of Zhuang Qingchan, hugged the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed.
"...?"
Zhuang Qingchan who was flung on the bed blinked her eyes in confusion, and it took her half a beat to react. She didn't mind the twist just now, and crawled over to lie down next to the humanoid creature wrapped in a cocoon.
Poking, poking...no response.
Poke poke again... still no response.
So as soon as she got on the bed, Zhuang Qingchan seemed to have liberated some mysterious traits... She and Mu Yunyin, who was clutching the quilt tightly, started a silent wrestling!
On the other side, Mu Yunyin, who was deeply disgusted by her rogue behavior because of her hot-headed behavior: "..."
This must not be the gentle and quiet cute girl of her family!
explain!Which lonely ghost took Xiaoqing's shell!Mu Yunyin who was clutching the quilt was speechless and burst into tears...
So, the girls who went out to play happily spent a relaxing four-day tour around the ancient town.
During this period, due to some indescribable inertia, some things that cannot be understood by outsiders will happen every night...
What a joy.
☆、Common future
After successfully entering the university, you will find that "university is the waves, the waves, the waves, the waves~" "The third year of high school is a year of hard work, and the university is playing for four years!" In fact, everything is deceived by teachers and parents with good intentions. You study well...
Have you ever learned to draw cakes to satisfy your hunger and hope for plums to quench your thirst?In fact, the teachers are a group of creatures who are good at the art of war...
So every year in the college entrance examination, college students, especially engineering students, will look at a group of innocent, silly, sweet people who think they have been liberated with a vicissitudes of life.
The naive girl and engineering student Mu Yunyin, who believed in the rumors in the market, felt that she had been hurt by ten thousand points.
But that's not the saddest.
Mu Yunyin didn't understand the true meaning of life until she realized that what she was studying was not Zhuang Qingchan's high math B, but high math A.
Life is really a wrong step, a wrong step... read the file and start over, okay?
Therefore, Mu Yunyin, who is now waiting in the self-study classroom for an economics student who is studying advanced mathematics B to give her tutoring, can only look at the sky speechlessly.
"Actually, this is not very difficult. The book explains it very clearly. Look at the rhyme..." Zhuang Qingchan, who entered the School of Economics and Management, embarked on the road of self-study of some advanced mathematics to save her best friend...
"Did you listen carefully to Yunyin in class? If you still don't understand after listening, why don't we preview it before class?"
"Oh..." Mu Yunyin replied wearily.
Is advanced mathematics still a public basic course? What about professional basic courses that are difficult to fry in the future?Should Xiaoqing teach her all by herself?Just thinking about it.
Why on earth did she go to the same university as Xiao Qing and entered a different major...
"... If you're really worried, do you want me to choose your major as the second major?" Zhuang Qingchan looked at her friend lying dead with her head propped up, and said softly.
"Don't!" Mu Yunyin got up, and said quickly, "I don't want to rely on Xiaoqing for everything!" Hehe, she was afraid that if she said it a second later, she would be attracted by this tempting person who was not ambitious. proposed to capture...
Zhuang Qingchan's brisk laughter danced in the air, "Okay, then do your best."
"..."
... She has regretted it now, can she... ask for support!
"Actually, I originally planned to study a second major, but I prefer to choose law." Zhuang Qingchan said, resting her chin.
"Hey, double bachelor's degree... I thought Xiaoqing would want to take a master's degree..." Mu Yunyin lay back on the table like a boneless one.
"Well... there is no way, Yunyin plans to start a business as soon as she graduates, or should she start preparing when she is in school? In short, whether it is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination or studying for a master's degree, it is a waste of time." Zhuang Qingchan said lightly and authentically. .
"Oh..." Mu Yunyin subconsciously responded after a while before suddenly comprehending the implication of this sentence, "Eh?...Eh?! So you mean Xiaoqing will help me?... ...to start a business with me?"
Yes, both economics and management and law are beneficial to entrepreneurial management. She has already chosen a professional course in the direction she wants to start a business, so Xiaoqing just wanted to help her fill in the professional choice?
"So Yunyin must work hard. If you make me feel that you are reliable, then you can convince me to hang out with you." Zhuang Qingchan said slowly.
"Don't worry! Isn't it just a little professional class? There is nothing I, Mu Yunyin, can't do!" Mo Yunyin who was moved to tears was instantly ignited with all her fighting spirit.
In this way, I am fighting for the common future of myself and Xiaoqing~ I feel that my body is filled with inexhaustible prehistoric power in an instant!
Zhuang Qingchan looked at her friend who had revived all of a sudden, and only smiled lightly.
Mu Yunyin picked up the advanced mathematics textbook and continued: "In fact, it's good for Xiaoqing to choose my major. We can also discuss topics related to the major." She didn't forget the tempting proposal just now!
"It's okay. With Yunyin here, I don't think I will learn too badly about your major." Zhuang Qingchan smiled calmly.
...Hmm, she felt the deep malice of the halo of the top student towards her as a scumbag.
——Mu Yunyin weeping silently
The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines that don’t pass through thousands of mountains. It’s the first time I received it.
☆, fellowship
Just when Mu Yunyin was trapped in the purgatory of mathematics and couldn't extricate herself, a new text message from her mobile phone caught Zhuang Qingchan's attention.With a casual glance, a few taps with the fingertips, a message was sent.
"Huh? What's the matter with the student union?" Mu Yunyin was very upset when she thought of this. Even if they all joined the student union in different colleges, they still work separately, and there is no overlap at all.
"Well, it is said that several departments will go to dinner together the day after tomorrow to exchange feelings so that we can start work in the future." Zhuang Qingchan thought for a while and said, "It happens that there is nothing to do the day after tomorrow, so let's go."
"I'm so happy... I still have inexhaustible homework waiting for me in this life..." Mu Yunyin said sadly.
"That's because the rhyme must be accumulated until the last day to be handed in." Zhuang Qingchan said: The evil I did is completely unworthy of sympathy.
Mu Yunyin: What about friendship... ying ying ying.
……
At night, the lights are on.
"Zhuang Qingchan, here, here."
The girl from the same department greeted him lively.
"Qin Liu." Zhuang Qingchan responded with a smile.
Zhuang Qingchan joined the Organization Department under the Student Union of the School of Economics and Management, and tonight is going out to socialize with members of the Art Department and the Propaganda Department, who have relatively good relations between departments.
"Speaking of which, this is the legendary sorority. I feel a little bit looking forward to joining it so soon." Qin Liu said to Zhuang Qingchan.
"Yes." Zhuang Qingchan responded casually.
"It doesn't look exciting at all." Qin Liu rolled his eyes, and smiled a little wickedly, "This kind of sorority is actually an opportunity for members from different departments to develop a spark of love~ Like Zhuang Qingchan A beauty like you must be very popular."
Zhuang Qingchan just smiled casually and didn't answer.
Seeing Zhuang Qingchan's reluctance to enter, Qin Liu was very upset.
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