On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

In the past two years, Yan Baijing, apart from devoting himself to study, nothing else can bother him.

I even went to a game company for an internship in my spare time.

This is a hard-won opportunity that he has won for himself.

Of course, occasionally he still gives himself time to rest.

Hua Nanze is also a top student, his schedule is exactly the same as Yan Baijing's, the two of them eat together, attend classes, go to school, and leave school.

Yan Baijing has never been home in the past two years.

But I still call home regularly and send some photos of myself.

"Bai Jing, let's go to Niagara Falls during the holidays. It's a pity that we haven't had a good time in Canada for so long."

After getting along for a long time, Yan Baijing and Hua Nanze didn't care much.

As natural as a friend.

Yan Baijing thought about the holiday arrangements, and there was nothing to do, it would be no problem to go out for two or three days to play.

He smiled slightly.

"Okay."

Hua Nanze was very action-oriented, and within a few minutes his luggage was ready.

Yan Baijing looked at Hua Nanze's expectant and excited expression all the way, and was infected by this relaxed mood.

What he used to like about Hua Nanze was his simple and happy personality.

In front of the waterfall, I realized how small I was.

Only by listening to the thundering sound of the waterfall when it falls can we lament the good fortune of nature.

This is a three-dimensional picture scroll that can be viewed in various ways.

This waterfall is like no other.

There are different ways to watch this waterfall, and the most special one is to take the Maid of the Mist sightseeing boat, shuttle between the turbulent waterfalls, and enter the confusing water mist. .

There is such a legend that the cruise ship is named the Maid of the Mist.

It is said that 300 years ago, the Indians living in the area were shocked by the power of nature. They chose a day during the harvest season every year to gather all the girls in the village. The chief stood in the center, drew his bow and shot arrows at the sky. When the arrow tip fell, which girl was closest , the girl was selected as a representative, and was sent to a canoe filled with grains and fruits, which rushed down from the upstream along the rapids and fell into the waterfall, so people said that the fog of Niagara Falls was the girl. avatar.

Yan Baijing took a mobile phone to take pictures of this shocking natural wonder.

When he saw the confusing water mist, there was a nice smile on the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to be able to see Song Yu turning around, laughing and laughing in the mist.

"Fuck, this waterfall is so handsome!"

If it was Song Yu, when he fell into madness, he might not necessarily jump from the top of the waterfall in a flash of brain.

There is a rock in the middle of the waterfall like a bridal veil, which divides the waterfall into two halves. This rock is called Moon Island.

It is said that on a full moon night, a moon rainbow will appear in the mist.

There are so many people praising this waterfall, and only when they really felt it did they realize that there are really countless surprises that nature has given to the world.

Yan Baijing took Hua Nanze to the cable car and looked at Hua Nanze's face full of happiness.

"Bai Jing, do you know that I once dreamed that you would accompany me to take the cable car to see Nya Jingala Falls in a dream."

Yan Baijing didn't answer.

But he asked him out of nowhere, "Want to eat sweets?"

Hua Nanze was slightly taken aback, "I don't like to eat...ah, yes, I want to eat."

Hua Nanze saw Yan Baijing in a daze, "Why do you like eating sweets?"

Yan Baijing hooked his lips, "Suddenly want to eat."

"Then I'll buy you some later."

Yan Baijing shook his head and smiled at Hua Nanze.

"It's okay, no need."

Hua Nanze tactfully shut up.

Although I have long suspected that Yan Baijing has someone in his heart.

At this moment, it has been implemented.

That person occupies too much place in Yan Baijing's heart.

In the past two years, no matter how hard Hua Nanze has worked, the distance between him and Yan Baijing can only be friends. When he takes a step forward, Yan Baijing takes a step back. The distance is never salty or weak.

But today Yan Baijing suddenly became very gentle.

"Nanze, do you want to hear me sing?"

When Hua Nanze heard these words, his heart skipped a beat.

In these years, what he missed most was that Yan Baijing would sing for him whatever he wanted to hear at that time.

Hua Nanze nodded vigorously.

Yan Baijing hummed Hua Nanze's favorite song in the past.

At that time, there was no Adam in his MP4, only old songs that were popular at that time.

Singing Jay Chou's Qilixiang in a foreign country.

Don't have a flavor.

What he recalled in his mind was all about that autumn when he and Song Yu went to the playground to play.

He didn't know what happened today, but the figure that he had desperately forgotten for two years reappeared in his mind for no reason.

Even the temples jumped at the thought of that name.

"Write love you forever into the end of the poem, you are the only understanding I want."

After singing this sentence, his lips were suddenly touched lightly.

When he came back to his senses, Hua Nanze licked his lips and smiled in front of him.

"Bai Jing, I like you."

Yan Baijing remained expressionless, and moved his gaze away from the cable car, but the sound of the waterfall remained undiminished.

"I know."

I know.

I used to like you.

Yan Baijing bent his lips at Hua Nanze.

"Nanze, I have someone I like."

Hua Nanze still smiled at him foolishly.

"I know, but I still like you. I don't ask you to like me now, nor do I want a result. I just want you to know that I like you very much now."

See, both are equally stupid.

One is so stupid that it is smart, and the other is so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

Yan Baijing patted Hua Nanze's head.

"Silly."

When Hua Nanze appeared in front of him and apologized to him, Yan Baijing didn't blame him anymore.

Later, Hua Nanze took care of him in almost every possible way, running around him, never saying a word about hard work or liking him.

"I'm willing to become a fool for you." After Hua Nanze finished speaking, he tried to lean his head on Yan Baijing's shoulder.

Yan Baijing didn't push Huananze away.

Just said a word quietly.

"You're going to be miserable."

"Compared to the pain that hurt you in the first place, it's not pain if I don't get your love."

Yan Baijing couldn't hurt such an idiot Hua Nanze.

But there are some words that he will still say.

"The person I like is Song Yu. I liked him for a year and gave up on him for three years. You chased me for two of these three years, but I still only like him. Say, it's over."

Hua Nanze smiled.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me. I just want to be a friend by your side. That's enough. Really, I don't want much. Like this, we can chat together, go to class, study together, and come out to play together. I Very satisfied."

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Yan Baijing suddenly realized how greedy he was back then.

If he was like Hua Nanze, staying by Song Yu's side, going out to play after class, would it end up not being the same as he is now?

Why do we have to verbally say that we are together to prove that we really have it?

Obviously...

The most extravagant happiness he ever had was so perfect.

That's all.

Yan Baijing suddenly laughed.

Only now did he realize what a big, ridiculous mistake he had made.

It's just this mistake that he has no way to recover from.

That night, Hua Nanze heard Yan Baijing calling a person's name clearly.

Song Yu.

Song Yu.

Hua Nanze touched Yan Baijing's face.

There was a wet feeling in the palm of my hand.

Yan Baijing's expression looked pained like never before.

It hurt him.

He didn't understand what kind of person would bring more pain to Yan Baijing than he did to Yan Baijing.

Let such a powerful person be like a dying person.

After that day, Yan Baijing could no longer pry out any words about Song Yu.

And their study abroad life is over.

When Yan Baijing returned to China, he was busy applying for venture capital.

His dream is to make his own game.

Now, he has returned from his studies, and he has the confidence to make the game he is most satisfied with.

Song Yu was scolded by his boss and fired today.

The reason was that last night I sang too late, lacked rest, and was in a trance, so I accidentally spilled tea on my boss.

Tomorrow is the day of salary payment, and he was fired today.

A month of hard work for nothing.

Song's mother's condition is very serious, and she has been trying not to go to the doctor before, which caused her to suffer from the root cause of her illness. When she learned that Song Yu hadn't been admitted to graduate school, she finally couldn't hold on anymore.

In order to treat Song's mother, the original house was also sold for medical expenses.

Song Yu regretted not doing it at the beginning, but could only work desperately, working overtime desperately.

He knelt in front of the boss's house and begged the boss to give him another chance. He couldn't lose the job.

Ever since he was a child, he has never bowed his head to beg anyone.

But he understood that there was no other way but to bow his head now.

The reality made it impossible for him to hold his head up in aloofness, to speak out what he had to say arrogantly, and to do it when he felt uncomfortable.

After kneeling for a whole night, the kneeling legs couldn't stand up, and the boss still didn't want to let go.

Song Yu was completely unemployed.

The rent of the small house of more than 30 square meters rented outside has not been paid for three months.

The landlord packed up his things and left them at the gate. Song Yu carried all his belongings that could be packed away in a small backpack, and wandered on the busy street.

There are three sets of clothes in that backpack, a winter suit, a suit, and a T-shirt.

He sat down weakly against the side of the road, his stomach growling with hunger.

He touched the only four yuan left in his pocket, ran to the roadside stall and bought a steamed bun for 1 yuan, sat on his luggage, and enjoyed his dinner in small bites.

He looked at the busy traffic in the city.

People come and go, cars come and go.

Swallowing steamed buns, my throat seemed to contain lead.

Song Yu wiped away the tears from his face, patted his face, and bought a few apples with the remaining three yuan, and brought them to his mother who was bedridden in the hospital.

Song Yu smiled at his mother.

"Mom, are you feeling better, come and have some apples?"

While talking, he peeled apples for his mother with a knife.

Mother Song asked Song Yu with concern.

"How is today?"

Song Yu smiled, "It's not like that, the neighbor's cat gave birth to a litter, and the boss's bald head is still shiny."

Song's mother was amused by Song Yu.

It's beautiful to smile.

Song Yu looked at the time, "Hey, mom, I still have to work, you eat these apples, take good care of your body, you must get better soon."

Mama Song nodded.

Watching Song Yu's back as he flew away, the smile on Song's mother's face gradually turned into worry.

When she touched her son's hand, the bones hurt her heart.

The son lost weight again.

With the medical expenses beyond her means, she knew that she was Song Yu's burden.

Tears glistened in Mama Song's eyes.

She suffered all her life, and in the end even her own son suffered with him.

Song Yu just ran out of Song's mother's ward when she was stopped by the nurse.

"Song Yu, this is the medical expenses for bed 306 for this week. Remember to pay it some time tomorrow."

Song Yu stretched out his hand to take the huge medical bill.

2000 yuan.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is nothing more than a cow's hair.

But in his eyes, it was already a huge sum of money.

With trembling hands, he silently put the medical bill in his trouser pocket and ran towards the bar.

Tomorrow will pay the money, but he has no money.

Singing in the bar was his last job, and he couldn't live without it.

He asked the bar owner for a salary advance.

The boss told him there was a way.

"You are very handsome. Several customers have asked me what your price is. You are short of money and I am short of people. Everyone adds up. If you are happy, I am also happy to do business. What do you think?"

Song Yu's face turned pale.