Independence Day Study Plan

The two people next to him looked at him inexplicably, and Zhou Daoyu said, "Mo Yaoyao said she is getting married!"

After reading the electronic invitations just received together, Xie Cheng couldn't react for a long time, and asked, "Who is that man? I haven't heard Mo Yaoyao mention it."

"I don't know." Zhou said, "It's too fast. Looking at her posture, I thought she would never get married. Shiba Gou has to ask me for a drink. Don't hold me and cry."

Ye Zhiqiu sat back on the sofa in silence, Xie Cheng glanced at her and signaled Zhou Taoyu to stop talking.

The room suddenly became quiet, and after a while Zhou Yu's phone rang, and Xie Cheng knew it was Chai Ke just by his expression.

Seeing Zhou Shuyu go to the bedroom to answer the phone, Ye Zhiqiu also guessed it in her heart. She put down the camera in her hand and started to be in a daze.

"Qiuqiu," Xie Cheng said, "Are you planning to go on like this?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "What can I do?"

Xie Cheng: "Try it with other people?"

Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly, "Why do you say that too?"

Xie Cheng understood, and said, "I just said that because I knew you wouldn't know how to do it."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged, and it took him a long time to say: "I guess he might not go to the wedding, will you take me with you when you go? I also want to see Sister Yao get married, tell her for me."

Ye Zhiqiu left in the afternoon, Xie Cheng and Zhou Daoyu sighed relative to each other for a long time, and went to drink with Chaike in the evening.

That night, Chai Ke was very drunk, and at the end he held Zhou Daoyu and cried bitterly. The more he cried, the more miserable he became, and the more he cried, the more he couldn't stop.

Xie Cheng felt a little emotional. When Chai Ke fell in love with Mo Yaoyao, he was still a junior high school student. He really didn't expect him to love her for so many years.

At the sight of Yu last week, the two of them laughed silently at the same time, as if it was because they saw other people's suffering that they let each other know how lucky they are.

Mo Yaoyao's wedding was half a month later, the day before Huaye, according to Mo Yaoyao's wishes, Xie Cheng and Zhou Daoyu had already arrived at the hotel ahead of schedule.

There were no guests on this day, and the three of them went up to the rooftop to have a drink facing the moon, chatting in a mess, talking about whatever they thought of.After knowing each other for so many years, Mo Yaoyao's life officially opened a corner of the tarpaulin in front of them.

My parents are abroad, and I transferred to Luohua in the third year of high school out of passion, and my marriage partner I met while traveling.

Hearing this, Xie Cheng asked: "Do you like him, Sister Yao?"

Mo Yaoyao thought for a while: "I don't know, but it's very comfortable to be with him."

Zhou Jiangyu asked: "Is your mentality about getting married now the same as when you transferred to another high school?"

Mo Yaoyao laughed when he heard the words, and after laughing for a long time, he said: "What's wrong? Do whatever you want, anyway, no one cares about me. I just use my temper to do things, anyway, I don't regret everything I do. "

Zhou Jiangyu asked again: "Do you know that Chaike still likes you?"

After a pause, Mo Yaoyao gave an answer that Xie Cheng had heard before: "I don't like to think about other people's thoughts, I'm too tired."

Xie Cheng didn't speak, at this moment, his cell phone rang just in time, it was Ye Zhiqiu.

After answering the phone, Zhou Shuoyu went to pick up Ye Zhiqiu outside the hotel, and only Xie Cheng and Mo Yaoyao were left on the rooftop.

The two of them bumped the cups lightly, and after they drank it all, Xie Cheng asked, "Sister Yao, I never asked you why you stayed in Luohua back then?"

Before Mo Yaoyao could respond, he said again: "Don't want that answer just now."

Looking at each other with a smile, Mo Yaoyao said: "The answer is too vulgar. For one person, it doesn't matter where I am anyway, but Luohua has a person, so I will be Luohua."

Xie Cheng quietly waited for her to speak again, but he also knew that he would not get a clear answer.

"To put it more artistically, this is a secret in my life, and it is the foothold for the first half of my life." Mo Yaoyao said with a smile, "It is enough to have a foothold, and there is no need to know what the foothold is."

Xie Cheng was silent for a moment, then bumped her glass with a smile.

Not long after, Ye Zhiqiu followed Zhou Daoyu up.

She was actually not familiar with Mo Yaoyao, but when they met, they both smiled sincerely and hugged each other, and then Ye Zhiqiu handed over the wrapped present.

Mo Yaoyao looked down at the bag, took it and held it in front of his chest, saying: "This must be my favorite gift I received at the wedding."

"Come on," Zhou said, "you haven't opened it yet."

Mo Yaoyao held Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders: "What do you know, it's not just because the gift is good, but because the person who gave it is good."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

Later, Xie Cheng and Zhou Yu first went downstairs to the guest room. Ye Zhiqiu and Mo Yaoyao sat on the rooftop for most of the night. No one knew what they said, but the next day their eyes were red.

The third day in the hotel was the official wedding, and Chai Ke didn't show up at the ceremony, but when Ye Zhiqiu inadvertently turned his head, he saw a flashing figure outside the venue.

Maybe it was an illusion, so she didn't tell anyone.

At the end of the summer, Xie Cheng and Zhou Jiangyu were promoted to the third year of graduate school, and plunged into the vortex of dissertations and autumn recruitment respectively as soon as the semester started.

While they were in a hurry, the two of them received a photo from Ye Zhiqiu.

Seeing the photo for the first time, Xie Cheng held his breath.

There is a lake among the high mountains. Against the background of snow-capped ice and black cliff rocks, the water is as blue as the sky without impurities seen from the edge of the cliff after the sun has just set on the summer solstice.

That is the color of gems, gems are inlaid on the top of the world.

Ye Zhiqiu added a note on the back of the photo: "Nepal, I saw a bowl in the Himalayas. You can see the sky in the bowl."

Xie Cheng stared at the photo motionlessly, unable to recover for a long time, afraid that the blue color would smudge away in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Shuoyu sat behind him, with his chest pressed against his back, and slowly hugged him tightly.

"It's autumn," Zhou said.

Xie Cheng smiled: "It's autumn."

The author has something to say: It's over~

Thank you, fairies with groups and fairies without groups, thank you for accompanying me on this journey!

Today is Lichun, be healthy and happy!Hope everything goes well!

Waving the small handkerchief, see you in "Listening to the Boat on the River"!Chirp! o(*≧▽≦)ツ