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Shi Jinzhi dropped out of the Juilliard School.

Young people are always full of enthusiasm. She doesn't know if it's worth it for her to make this choice, but she doesn't regret it.

Fu Baiqiu celebrated Shi Jinzhi's 17th birthday. The fact that she gave up school left a knot in her heart. She didn't believe that Jinzi gave up because she didn't like it. Well, it is impossible for Hibiscus Cub not to understand this truth.

The emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was anxious to death.

Under repeated questioning, Shi Jinzhi groaned and told the truth.

She doesn't want to be separated from her.

"Are you a pig? You're so confused at the critical moment? How can I be worth it for you to give up a prestigious school? Are you betting on someone's future? Childish or not?" Fu Baiqiu got angry for the first time, with a regretful tone of hatred.

During the free time of physical education class, the two stood in the corner of the large square in front of the teaching building. The surroundings were quiet and empty, and a little sound could travel far.

Shi Jinzhi drooped his head, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, the hand hanging by his side tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, his knuckles turned white.

After a while, she choked out a sentence: "You are fine wherever you are."

Fu Baiqiu: "..."

"There is no Julia, there is Curtis, there is Emperor, there is Hannover, there are many, many schools, and I will go there a year or two later at most, but you only have one." Shi Jinzhi raised his head, his eyes were red with tears, his eyelashes were red There were crystal teardrops hanging on his face, but his eyes were extremely firm.

"I don't regret giving up. I am confident that I can choose from famous music schools all over the world."

"But I'm afraid that if you leave, you just leave. I don't have the confidence..."

The wind was very strong, and the ends of her hair scratched and scratched her eyelids, and the sun was so strong that Fu Baiqiu squinted her eyes. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but her violently heaving chest gradually stopped, and the pain came densely.

Jinzai has always been the one who takes the initiative, and she remains calm and calm.

She has broad horizons since she was a child, and she has a slightly precocious personality. She knows a lot of truths at a young age, so that she looks like an old-fashioned old-fashioned.She doesn't understand love, and all the ignorance and throbbing are in line with the temperament she should have at this age, she can think about it when she thinks about it, and do it when she does it.

She knows that first love is fruitless, let alone two girls.

She thought she was the most insecure one.

Not to express, not to show off. To tolerate the princess disease that the other party often commits, to accept everything passively but willingly, is it not a kind of selfishness.

Fu Baiqiu stepped forward silently, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and said sullenly, "I know how to cry."

"It's not because you bullied me."

"How did I bully you?"

Shi Jinzhi curled her lips, clenched her fists, tears welled up in her eyes, turned and ran away without answering for a long time.

"Hibiscus!"

The two had a conflict, and Shi Jinzhi didn't speak to Fu Baiqiu for three days, which attracted the eyes of gossip-minded classmates.

That night, it rained heavily with thunder and lightning outside.

Fu Baiqiu did his homework until eleven o'clock, yawned and went to bed. He turned off the light and lay down for a while, only to be woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.She opened her eyes and reached for the cell phone next to her pillow. The small bright screen in the dark displayed a familiar number.

"Cubs?"

Shi Jinzhi's low sobbing sound came from the receiver: "Maomao...I'm at your door."

"wait for me!"

Fu Baiqiu turned over and got up, and rushed out of the room before he could put on his slippers.

The family house has three floors, parents live on the top floor, she and her brother live on the second floor, each person has a room, and the first floor is the living room, dining room and kitchen.The stairs were very long, and she ran down in three steps at a time, her bare feet making a muffled sound on the floor.

The torrential rain was pouring, and Shi Jinzhi stood quietly in the rain curtain outside the courtyard, drenched like a drenched rat.

Fu Baiqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, took the umbrella and opened it, and ran out barefoot like that. She opened the courtyard door, pulled Shi Jinzhi under the umbrella, and the two entered the room together.

Shi Jinzhi was soaked and shivering, the rain dripped down his hair, and a five-fingerprint faintly appeared on his face.

She mechanically changed her slippers without saying a word.

Fu Baiqiu took out an old towel from the cabinet by the door, wiped his feet, put on spare slippers, and dragged her to the bathroom.

"Take a shower, I'll get you clothes."

"..."

Shi Jinzhi's face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. Her eyes were stiff, and she followed the instructions stupidly. She used the bathtub and hot water from memory to soak her body to cool off.

After taking a shower, she put on Fu Baiqiu's pajamas, and watched the man tidy up back and forth, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

"Maomao..."

Fu Baiqiu cleaned up the bathroom, put her wet clothes into the bamboo basket, and dragged her upstairs to her room without saying anything.

After closing the door, the five finger prints became more and more clear under the shadow of the lamp.

"What's going on?" Fu Baiqiu stared at her face.

Shi Jinzhi bowed his head and remained silent.

"say something."

"Can I stay here for one night?"

Fu Baiqiu sighed helplessly, turned his head and looked at his big bed, "You sleep in it."

Shi Jinzhi obediently climbed up, rolled himself into the quilt, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

There was a "click" on the wall, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The position next to her was slightly sunken, and the warm.hot temperature was close at hand. Shi Jinzhi sniffed, smelling the fuzzy breath on the quilt, and suddenly turned over and hugged her.

Fu Baiqiu's body stiffened slightly, and then quickly stretched out.

She held one of Shi Jin's hands, and gently rubbed her fingertips, but she couldn't hold back, and moved to her lips to kiss.

"Maomao." Shi Jinzhi's voice was choked with sobs.

"Ah."

"I don't want to go home."

Fu Baiqiu didn't know what was going on in his head at that time, so he answered casually: "I am your home."

Later, Jinzai said that because of this sentence, she never gave up.

The matter is very simple, Jin Zai quarreled with his father, was beaten, and ran out overnight, carrying nothing but his mobile phone.If it wasn't for the two of them unexpectedly coming out the next morning, she really wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life and fulfill her promise.

A teenage kid who knows what love and promises are.

Parents Fu and Mom do not object to their daughter liking the same sex, nor do they object to their daughter's early love, because the child's future path has been paved, and she can enjoy the surprises encountered on the road of life without any worries.

But they don't allow their daughter to make any premature promises.

Fu Baiqiu didn't take that sentence seriously, but Shi Jinzhi kept it in his heart for a long time, until a long time later, it came true.

In the summer vacation of the second year and the third year of senior high school, the whole grade will make up one month of make-up classes.

Shi Jinzhi went to a foreign competition and took home another championship trophy. Facing the upcoming tense senior year of senior high school, she was the only one who was leisurely and unhurried.

The third year of high school started, and all classes moved to the fifth floor. In the absence of physical education classes, climbing up and down the stairs a few times a day is also a kind of exercise.

The course arrangement is mainly based on consecutive classes, with a small quiz once a week, a monthly exam once a month, midterm exams are canceled, and a major exam will be taken at the end of the year.The pile of books on the table is getting higher and higher, and the test papers in the drawers are getting more and more stuffed. The science class is okay, but the students in the liberal arts class used up a fountain pen in two days, and the empty refills in the trash can one after another.

Towards the end of the period, the temperature dropped sharply.

Shi Jinzhi's favorite thing to do is to put his hand into the pocket of Fu Baiqiu's school uniform to keep warm.

The winter school uniform is a big red padded jacket, which is of good quality, very windproof, and wide enough to wear multiple sweaters inside, and the pockets are furry and very warm.

"You still have a question to write, don't be lazy."

During the lunch break, the two returned to the classroom after eating. Fu Baiqiu worked tirelessly to help his little girlfriend with lectures and urged her to do her homework.

Due to the presence of other students in the classroom, Shi Jinzhi didn't have the nerve to act coquettishly, and lowered his voice and said, "My hands are so cold, I can write later."

After finishing speaking, she put one arm around Fu Baiqiu's back, then put both hands into the pockets of her school uniform at the same time, and hugged him full of him by the way.

"Maomao heater, turn it on, beep—"

"childish."

"Slightly~"

Shi Jinzhi stuck out his tongue, seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly kissed the tip of her ear, fiddled with his hands in his pockets, and suddenly touched a piece of hard paper.

"What is this?" She took it out and opened it suspiciously.

【I am willing to give up everything to miss you for the rest of my life】

The paper was torn from the homework book, and a love story was written on it in vigorous handwriting—to be precise, it was a copy, a copy of the love words written by Zhu Shenghao to Song Qingru.

Fu Baiqiu turned his head in confusion, seeing Jinzai holding a piece of paper with his face darkened, his mind froze, and suddenly remembered that a boy stuffed himself with a note on the way to the toilet today, because he was going late and had to queue up, anxious, she saw I put it in my pocket without even looking at it, and then forgot about it.

And then......

It's over.

The Vinegar King is about to lose his temper.

"Jinzhi, this me..."

--boom!

Shi Jinzhi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she slapped the note on the table, attracting the attention of other students. Under the eyes of everyone, she ran out with her head full of samadhi.

Fu Baiqiu: "..."

Every time the Vinegar King gets angry, he can be comforted with a kiss.

On the other hand, if she gets angry, the King of Jealousy just needs to act coquettishly.

This time, she was coaxed and kissed, but Shi Jinzhi just didn't buy it, she insisted on explaining clearly, but she couldn't argue with it, saying that the baby Jin didn't believe it, and cried and made noises, the princess fell ill.

Another week of ignoring her.

Fu Baiqiu racked his brains for a long time, and had no choice but to ask his mother for advice, and then took time out of his busy schedule to weave an ugly scarf.

On Christmas Eve, she gave the scarf to Shi Jinzhi.

"Zai Zai, don't be angry, okay?"

"It's my first time learning how to knit a scarf, don't laugh at me if it doesn't look good."

It is rare to see Fu Baiqiu showing a shy expression. She put her hands behind her back, her head drooped slightly, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks, unable to hide the smile at the corner of her mouth.

Shi Jinzhi was suddenly in a good mood, pursed his lips, and said arrogantly: "Then I will reluctantly forgive you!"

Shuowang raised the blue scarf in her hand, "Help me put it on."

The scarf is made of fine wool, which is soft, soft, and delicate. Fu Baiqiu grabbed the scarf and folded it in half, wrapped it around her neck, and put it in a circle. He said with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"Of course Maomaozhi likes it!" Shi Jinzhi smiled openly, hugged her and kissed her.

Actually, pretty ugly.

But she has to wear it every day, one winter, two winters, and many winters.

On the last day of 2005, Shi Jinzhi told Fu Baiqiu that he had been admitted to the Royal Academy of Music and would enter next fall.

It was originally good news, but she cried while talking.

This time, it really can't be delayed any longer. She must go to a higher education institution to receive a better education, get more performance opportunities, and take her dream music road.

"Cub, don't cry."

"Woooooooo..."

"Good boy." Fu Baiqiu lowered his eyes and kissed her, "I will accompany you to England."

Shi Jinzhi stopped sobbing, blinked his eyes: "What?"

This fool.

Fu Baiqiu had a sore nose, blinked his eyes quickly, raised his hand to wipe her tears, and whispered in her ear, "I don't want to separate either."