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In a members-only western restaurant in the city center, Qin Jin and Gu Zhiyun were sitting opposite each other on the window sill. The place was private and quiet, and the waiters would not easily disturb them without the request of the customers.Qin Jin was cutting the steak on the plate, and kept silent all the time. Gu Zhiyun looked up at him several times but seemed hesitant to speak.

From meeting to now, Qin Jin didn't know what to say to Gu Zhiyun, or what tone to speak with. It wasn't until the dinner was over and the waiter took away the plate that Qin Jin gathered his thoughts and told him about the meeting. first sentence.

"I want to transfer schools." Qin Jin's voice was soft, but his eyes were firm.

Gu Zhiyun wiped his hands with a hot towel, and when he heard this, his movements were obvious, and then he reacted and replied: "Yes, I can send you to the private high school in Nanchuan, International Department, and go abroad directly after graduation."

This private high school was invested by Gu's Group, and Gu Zhiyun served as the school manager. After Qin Jin failed the high school entrance examination, he proposed to send Qin Jin to this school to study in the international high school, but was rejected by the other party.

Therefore, when Qin Jin took the initiative to mention this matter, Gu Zhiyun was very surprised. He could almost guess that the reason why Qin Jin made this request must be related to Meng Qinshi.

The worst-case scenario is that Meng Qinshi's parents found out about this and raised strong objections.

Before coming here, Qin Jin thought a lot. He even thought about whether he should tell Meng Qin, or how to say it, or just choose to leave without saying goodbye; the deep winter in Nanchuan is extremely cold, and the cold wind is howling after nightfall It was snowing heavily, and he stood at the door of the restaurant thinking for a long time, until his face was numb from the cold before entering the restaurant.

Either don't leave, if you choose to leave, then go thoroughly.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Jin replied: "No, instead of going to the International Department, I want to go abroad directly."

"Now?" Gu Zhiyun was even more surprised. He put down the teacup he had just picked up, and looked up at Qin Jin with a serious expression: "Zhihang, what happened? Is it related to that boy surnamed Meng?"

Qin Jin shook his head, unwilling to say much about this matter, but said to himself: "I have money, so I don't need to use the Gu family's money. I just need your help to contact the school."

Before her death, Huo Manni sent a courier to Qin Jin. There was only one bank card in it. Qin Jin didn't check the balance and put it in the back of the drawer. It is said to be eight digits.

There was also a letter with the card, which clearly stated that the money in the card was her own private money, and had nothing to do with the Gu family's money, saying that it was the only thing she left to Qin Jin up.

Because of this sentence, Qin Jin gave up the idea of ​​breaking the card in half and locked it in the drawer forever.

"Money is a small problem, so why don't you choose which school you prefer first, and then I will contact you for you." Gu Zhiyun knew in his heart that Qin Jin didn't want to spend a penny from the Gu family, and also knew that Huo Manni should have savings for her The only son, so he didn't plan to entangle Qin Jin more about money.

Qin Jin is like a little hedgehog, who has always shown others with a back full of thorns. One day, he suddenly reveals a soft belly. He has to be treated with care. Once back to normal.

After a meal, it was getting late, and the two parted at the entrance of the restaurant.Gu Zhiyun originally wanted to send him home, but Qin Jin said he wanted to walk by himself, so he couldn't help but give up.The car drove away, Qin Jin came back to his senses, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

The wind in the winter night was blowing head-on, and it was bitingly cold. Qin Jin wrapped her thick down jacket tightly and looked down at the little bear on the scarf. Going far, at that time he thought they could go a long way, but he didn't expect to usher in the first parting in his life so soon.

This restaurant is not far from home. After walking for about 15 minutes, he vaguely saw the familiar street lamp at the entrance of the alley. Under the light, people have a bit of yearning for warmth.

Qin Jin walked two steps forward with his head down, and accidentally bumped into the strong chest of the man. As soon as he raised his head and said sorry, he fell into the familiar deep eyes.

Meng Qinshi stared at him, breathing a little fast: "Where have you been? You don't answer the phone."

"Huh?" Qin Jin responded, took out the phone from his pocket and looked down, there were five WeChat messages and three calls, but he didn't pay attention to any of them: "The phone is on silent, I didn't hear it."

Meng Qinshi held his reddened hand in his palm and let out a sigh of relief, with a slight reproach in his tone: "I don't wear gloves when I go out, it's all red from the cold, let's go, let's go home."

Then he habitually took Qin Jin's hand and put it in the pocket of his warm down jacket, and walked back shoulder to shoulder.

The moment it fell into the pocket, a wave of warmth surged from the fingertips all over the body, making Qin Jin's heart soft and warm; looking at Meng Qinshi's side face under the street lamp, Qin Jin's heart ached. A bit of sadness emerges out of time.

It looks like the new year is coming.

The entrance of the alley has been hit by the neighborhood committee and the lanterns have been pasted up for the Spring Festival couplets; the neighbors who came to work from other places bid farewell to their neighbors this morning, and dragged their luggage for the new year to go home for the New Year; .

Different from the previous Spring Festival, Qin Jin originally looked forward to this new year. He even longed in the bottom of his heart to make a wish with Meng Qinshi at the moment when the New Year's bell rings, and smile at each other. Then light a firework stick.

Qin Jin's footsteps suddenly paused. When he stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at Meng Qin, he said softly, "Let's go buy fireworks?"

"Ah? What?" Meng Qinshi was puzzled.

If I remember correctly, the two of them have already discussed the issue of fireworks; Meng Qinshi said that he must buy a few big fireworks, and have a good time taking advantage of the fact that there are no restrictions on the display of fireworks and firecrackers in the city this New Year, because next year it may be Don't let it go.

However, Qin Jin expressed strong opposition. Fireworks are noisy and pollute the environment. If you let it go, it will be gone. It is a waste of money.

Unable to reach a consensus in the end, Meng Qinshi could only hang his head and choose to give up, and even silently deleted from his heart his plan to set off fireworks for Qin Jin on Valentine's Day every year in the future.

But now, Qin Jin suddenly told him that he was going to buy fireworks together, which was too abnormal; the vague uneasiness in his heart came to him again, and Meng Qinshi was in a mess.The bitter cold wind blew over, and he met Qin Jin's calm gaze and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Qin Jin, what's going on between you and my mother?"

Qin Jin looked up at him, his eyes didn't dodge in the slightest, and he even expected Meng Qin to ask: "What's going on? Are you going or not?"

"No, you're all weird!" Meng Qinshi shook his head, tightly clenched his hands in his pockets: "You guys are hiding something from me, right? Did my parents know about our affairs? Did my sister say it right?"

"No!" Qin Jin's voice raised an octave, and he pulled his hand back from Meng Qinshi's palm, and cast his cold gaze on his face: "Do you think, with your mother's temper, if she finds out, she will Is this the attitude? You have to shed your skin no matter what, right?"

Meng Qinshi was slammed by him, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while, but after thinking about it, it was not unreasonable. With his mother's hot temper, if she knew about this matter, how could she endure it for so long? , will definitely rush back to Nanchuan immediately, fish Meng Qinshi out of the bed and beat him up.

The original arrogant arrogance was immediately extinguished by half, Meng Qinshi looked down at him, his eyes were aggrieved, like a little daughter-in-law: "Then... well, if there is something, you must tell me, you can't be alone People take on these things, you hear?"

"Understood." Qin Jin's tone also calmed down, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub his fluffy and soft hair, and his eyes softened accordingly: "Let's go, whether to go buy fireworks, the door will be closed soon gone."

Meng Qinshi's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Go! Let's go, I heard that there is a particularly beautiful one!"

The cold night that was originally bitingly cold became warmer because of the sudden arrival of this man. Qin Jin deliberately walked a step slower than Meng Qinshi, watching his back swaying in front of her, blocking the cold wind blowing on his face .

God knows how much he wants to walk behind Meng Qinshi all his life like this, he can see the smile on the other side's face when he looks up, and Meng Qinshi can see him following behind as long as he turns around.

The fireworks shop opened at the end of the street not far away. The two bought some casually and went home with a big bag each. As soon as they walked downstairs, they saw a figure in a coat with his arms folded in the cold wind and kept looking at the entrance of the alley. ——That's Father Meng.

Seeing them walking back with their things, Father Meng rushed forward to meet them and took the big plastic bag from their hands: "Hey! It's so heavy, what are they?"

"Fireworks, let's set them off on New Year's Eve!" Meng Qinshi's forehead was beaded with sweat, he wiped it off, and said to Father Meng: "Old Meng, I know, you like it too." play this!"

Meng's father smiled, his eyebrows were gentle and kind: "You still understand me, your mother will not let you buy it, so you have to hide it. Did Xiaojin eat tonight? Did you go to a classmate's house? If you haven't eaten, go to uncle to give it to you." You make noodles."

Qin Jin shook his head lightly, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, and said softly, "No need uncle, I've eaten."

"Okay, then let's go home!" Father Meng pushed the two of them to the stairs, one left and one right, and said as he walked, "Get up early tomorrow, and the three of us will go to buy new year's goods. Tell me what you like to eat."

"Okay! Long live dad!" Meng Qinshi's exclamation turned on the sensor lights in the corridor.

As soon as Qin Jin looked up, the moonlight outside the building was just right, maybe it was the time of reunion again, it was actually a full moon.