long love story

She couldn't do it, she had been teased by him for a while, she hugged him, put him down on the bed and kissed him, moving her lips all the way to the crest of his neck.

"Going to work tomorrow," he worried.

"Afraid that others will see it?"

"Ah."

I pulled his collar down, leaving a mark not far below the collarbone.

No matter how ambiguous the two sides are, the atmosphere of love and desire is strong and sweet, but in the end they dare not go beyond half a point.

The school no longer cares much about the students in the third year of high school, and there are not many people in the evening self-study.

After class in the afternoon, I took the bus home and waited for ten minutes at the stop sign after getting off the bus. He would get off a certain bus, walk over to meet him, and smile at each other.

Our relationship can't be announced to the public, and we can't hug and hold hands openly like other couples. We walked home side by side, leaving a small gap in between.

When we get home, there is only the world of the two of us, so we don't have to be patient and restrained, just hug him tightly, whisper in his ear, endless words of lovesickness.

He made arrangements for dinner, and I helped him.

"An Qing, there is good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?" He faced me with a serious expression.

I looked at his face, and I had a bad premonition in my heart. If I didn't pay attention, I was kicked by the heat from the boiling water in the pot and hurt my hand.

He took my hand and looked at it. The injury from being kicked by the hot air was very serious, and immediately black bruises swelled up into a bright and precious big blister.

"Be careful."

"You...don't want me anymore? Or...don't be with me anymore?" I was really uneasy.

"What nonsense."

He turned off the induction cooker, dragged me to the living room, took out a cotton swab from the medicine box to puncture the blister, disinfected it with alcohol, and then applied green ointment.

Relieved, I said, "You scared me and thought you didn't want to be with me anymore."

He didn't answer, just smiled and continued to apply green ointment to me.

I continued: "As long as you don't want me, then any other bad news is good news."

"The unit arranged for me to go on a business trip." He put the medicine box back in the cabinet, sat back next to me, and continued: "It will take half a month. If there is no accident, the day I will come back will be the 8th of the next month. You I just finished the exam, sorry, I can't accompany you in your college entrance examination."

Although I was a little disappointed, I didn't want to embarrass him, so I said calmly, "It's okay, how about we go on a date when you come back?"

After dinner, he started to pack his luggage. I was not in the mood to study, so I helped him.

Still upset because of the temporary farewell.The hateful Zhou Paipi, a couple of lovers were separated abruptly, in two places.

The next day, he dragged his luggage to go on a business trip, and I went to class with my schoolbag on my back.

Call him at fixed times three times a day, asking him if he has eaten, if he is tired, and so on.

Sometimes I miss him too much, so I send him a message, and he doesn't reply to every message.

"Sorry, I didn't reply to your message." He felt guilty on the other end of the phone.

I comforted him and said, "It's okay. You are so busy on business trips. I know that. As long as you read the short message, you will be worthy of my heart. It really doesn't matter if you don't reply. Don't you take time to answer my calls?"

If you talk about something else, it's time to hang up, don't disturb him too much overtime.

"I miss you."

After I said "bye", he said he missed me.

No matter how you look at it, everything is so beautiful, even the female classmate who is usually the most hated at the next table is not so annoying anymore, the noisy classroom is full of youth, anyway, I am in a good mood, and the depths of my heart soften unconsciously into one piece.

I called Shang Shu, who happened to be free, and I said that because I was in separate places with someone, I was alone, and I was hungry and had no one to accompany me for supper.

Whether he is in a good mood or has a good appetite, he eats until he is poor again and again.

"Tsk tsk tsk... When Pingsi comes back, are you going to make him poor like this?"

"He doesn't have as much money as you, and besides, if I don't eat anything else, I'll eat him..." It seems that I slipped my tongue.

"Hey, I'm really not ashamed to say that." He laughed so hard that his mouth almost split behind his ears, and he approached me and asked in a low voice, "You got it?"

"Go away, what are you talking about? You, my brother and I are innocent, not as dirty as you think."

He pretended to feel pity for me, and said, "It's really pitiful, I haven't got my infatuation yet."

"Yeah, it's very pitiful, so before he came back, you kindly paid for my supper." I went down the donkey and knocked him down.

"Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, wait for him to come back, you hurry up." It really became more and more outrageous.

I gave him big contemptuous eyes and called him a "rogue".

The annual college entrance examination day.

My test center is located in the Provincial Experimental Middle School in the city center, which is far away from home, and I can’t go back at noon, so I opened a small room in the hotel as a temporary resting place.

The college entrance examination is like this every year. There are thousands of pairs of parents outside each test center who are eagerly looking forward to their children. After each test, there are questions and answers at the school gate.

"Did you encounter this year's test questions during the mock test? Are the questions too big? Is it difficult?"

"The amount of questions is similar to that of previous years, and the scope of the exam is not too biased. They are all very comprehensive."

"How did it feel to pass the exam?"

"It's okay."... "That's it."

"Are you sure about this subject?"

"I don't feel very good about myself."  …

"It's okay, this is not your strong point, calm down and try to get it back in the next exam."

"If you don't ask for anything else, just take an undergraduate degree."

……

When I came out of the examination room and walked among the crowd, I could almost recite the content of these questions and answers by heart.

This year's college entrance examination, it rained for two whole days.

On the morning of the 8th, after finishing the comprehensive essay exam, I returned to the hotel room, took out the cell phone under the pillow, and was about to call him when he called.

"Brother, where have you been?"

He said the night before that he would be back early this morning.

"It's already here, just got off the plane, don't worry, the unit has a car to pick it up, I have to go back to the unit first, I will come to you in the afternoon."

When the last subject of English was ringing the bell to hand in the paper, all the examinees cheered like prisoners who had been released from prison.

At this moment, I no longer care about how well I get on the test, how many points I will get in the test, or how to fill in the next volunteer.

Candidates rushed out of the examination room, excited, and most of them did not open umbrellas, letting the rain wash away the flying youth on their heads.

I was like a slippery fish weaving through the crowd, and I wanted to get back to the hotel as soon as possible so I could get my phone.

I want to know where he is waiting for me now.

Going back to the street, looking around, looking around, the crowd is so dense that it is really not easy to find someone.

"An Qing," I heard him calling me.

I followed the direction of the sound and looked into the distance.

"An Qing, here."

The sound got closer.

"An Qing, front right..." He called me.

I turned around slightly and stood on tiptoe. Sure enough, the man was waiting for me with an umbrella in the green belt about ten meters away from the bus stop sign.

"Brother." I waved at him in response.

I was smiling, my heart was full of joy, I had nothing else in my eyes except him.

The red cinnabar on the tip of the heart is really beautiful.

13.

Who said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, it is really accurate, if it is not on the street, I really want to hug him fiercely, crush him and put it in my heart, so that no one will be contaminated or peeped half point.

He moved the umbrella over, and hurriedly wiped the water on my face with a tissue in the other hand.

I stared at him, reluctant to leave all the time, until I looked at him even more embarrassed.

Why are you thinking so hard when someone is standing right in front of you?

I put my head close to him, and kissed his ear lightly: "Pingsi, I miss you so much."

My frank show of love caused the tissue in his hand to be twisted, which was clearly a sign of his embarrassment, nervousness and fear.

I immediately separated my head from his and put some distance away.

The bus came one after another. There were so many people that it couldn't be loaded.If we continue like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back today.

Two more buses with different routes came, and we had to take the back one to go home. I pulled his wrist and faced the opposite direction to the person who wanted to take the front bus.

There were too many people, and he was gentle, so he couldn't do a rampage. We were pushed and pushed apart by four or five students. I was afraid of pinching him, so I let him go. He was taken to the second half with the crowd up.

I was about to squeeze up in front, and just stepped into the car, I turned my head and saw that he was still squeezed into the crowd getting on the car from behind and couldn't get out.I quickly turned around and got out of the car, strenuously passed through the crowd, squeezed away everyone around him, came to him and tightened his hand, and asked him to follow me in a reckless move, and squeeze into the car from behind.

There are no gaps in the car, people are next to each other, looking to the front, there are all black heads and sweaty faces, in groups of three or four you say "no" to me, and I say yours "Right and wrong", laughing and laughing.

It is also accompanied by the experienced conductor walking through the crowd like a fish swimming in water.

"Come, come, buy a ticket from the one on the back door, buy a ticket."

I took him to the handrail on the right and let him go in sideways, resisting the crowd behind him with my body, and giving him a little room to breathe.

"You almost got into the car from the front just now, why did you get off again?" He asked.

"I said that I will be where you are, and I will never leave."

I replied almost silently, and the rhythm was half a beat too slow. He saw my lip shape and understood what I meant, that is, he smiled embarrassedly, and looked out of the car window away from my obsessive eyes.

Seeing his gentleness, elegance, shyness and embarrassment, I wanted to laugh, and said to him: "You are too gentle. In ancient times, you would be a well-educated scholar, full of etiquette and morality, full of Confucianism, full of Bookish."

"That's why you like me so much?" I understood the shape of his lips.

"Whoosh" now I feel embarrassed.

The people in the car were still restless, talking and chatting on their own, and no one cared about the close distance between the two of us.However, think about it, who is not so close to who in this car?So close together?

I stretched out my hand to him, wanting to hug him, but he noticed that it was blocking my hand, and I understood what he meant, so I changed my mind and went to hold his hand, and put it between us, in such a crowded environment, No one but ourselves can see our hands clasped and our fingers intertwined.

Taking advantage of the moment when the car was shaking, I pretended to shake my head, and my lips brushed against his ear lightly, which made his eyes look angry and angry, but he smiled shyly.

His hands were sweating, he looked away to make sure no one was paying attention, and then he turned his attention to me again.

"An Qing, don't do this in the car."

"But I can't help but want to hug you." I pretended to be pitiful with tears in my eyes.

"Then... wait until... go home."

Hahaha... really a person who is too used to me.

We walked home from the vegetable market carrying vegetables side by side. The crowd and the chattering examinees had long since disappeared.

"What did you write in the composition yesterday?"

My heart skipped a beat and I dared not answer.

When we were in the car, there were more than two-thirds of the candidates in a large car, and nine out of ten chat topics were of course inseparable from the just-concluded college entrance examination.The people in the car were talking all over the place. Some talked about mathematical functions, and some said that the geography question in Wenzong was so good that they almost regarded us as geographers and astronomers. What should be the catalyst in the chemical equation of which question, and in the most impressive English multiple-choice question, ask the other party which answer they choose, or A or B or C or D.

The others next to us talked about Li Taibai's "The Difficult Road to Shu" written by Li Taibai's "Difficult Road to Shu" in Chinese and ancient prose. Helei' either cannot write the former, or cannot write the latter, and some even cannot memorize it at all.

Anyway, they are all guilty of the common problem that candidates generally suffer from after the exam.

My brother casually asked me if I had written these two sentences silently, and I smiled triumphantly at him and said, "Of course, ancient poems and ancient articles are my strong point."

He smiled and nodded at me to express his trust in me.

In fact, this strength has already been discovered in junior high school. I am much better at ancient Chinese than modern reading comprehension.I remember when I was in junior high school, it took me a whole week to memorize Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" and "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" silently. In the end, I couldn't recite them smoothly, but I was able to memorize Li Lingbo's "Chen Qing Biao" and "Chen Qing Biao" in an afternoon. Mr. Zhuge's "Teacher List".At that time, my brother was also very curious and asked me why I could easily memorize ancient prose but always get stuck in prose. I explained that it was because most of the ancient poems and ancient prose rhymes have certain rules of rhyme, and if I can easily translate them The modern meaning of the ancient characters, and the colloquial characters in them can be seen at a glance, then the general meaning will be clear. If you read it two more times, the rhyme and antithesis are catchy, and you don’t want to memorize it.

We continued to be silent, listening to the test questions that the students said they would never finish talking about.

My brother Ben didn't even care about it, it was only when he heard someone talking about composition that his face changed and he listened carefully.

A candidate said: "The composition of yesterday's test was too broad in scope."

The other follows the trend: "That is, it is completely different from the mock exam. There is no material expression or comic prompts. It is only given in a range. We are required to stick to the theme and play freely. No one knows the author of the question. The final thought. I must have written indiscriminately because I couldn’t express my words, and points will be deducted.”

Another one came out: "Even if you say that, then my composition this year must be hopeless."

……

I was really afraid of something, my forehead was sweating.

He thought that I was worried that the composition was too difficult, and I didn't write well, so I didn't dare to answer, so he asked again, "Is the composition difficult this year?"

All the way back, he never asked about the exam, and thought to himself: "It's over, how can I fool around?"

My brother thought I didn't hear, and asked again: "An Qing, what did you specifically test for this year's composition?"

It's a blessing, not a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.I can only tell the truth: "As you heard, there is no prompt, just give such a title: Please write an article with the theme of 'what you want to say', the scope is self-selected, the title is self-made, the subject matter No limit, limited to 800 characters."

"that's it?"

"that is it."

"The scope is indeed too broad, no wonder it's a bit difficult." After a pause, he asked again: "Then what did you write?"

Thinking back to the first morning when I finally turned to the composition, when I saw the requirements for the composition topic, I couldn’t help but curse inwardly: “What’s this thing?”

It's a bit difficult!Such a state of mind is indeed fresh in my memory.

Even if I can write a composition well, I can draw up the central idea in my head in a few minutes, and I can finish writing in one go.However, when encountering a composition of such a thing, it is indeed difficult to find the specific scope for a while, and it is really difficult to write after hesitating for a long time.Brain Melon turned on the automatic search mode, "what I want to say...what I want to say".

Zhou Pingsi, I just want to speak my mind to Zhou Pingsi.

After a short-circuit in my head, a bold idea popped up. The proposed title was "A Confession of Long Love", and then I wrote it down to the last word, with a full stop, no more, no less, exactly 800 words.The whole light and direct expression of the heart and the gorgeous lovesickness are just like this overnight.

This is an article that defies the world's dissatisfaction. "Puppy love" is really too sensitive a topic for high school students.Before I wrote it, I also hesitated. This article will definitely break the taboo and get zero points, which also means that my Chinese will not pass.But after all, I was young and frivolous, I let my passion for doing things, I thought on the spur of the moment, even if my composition failed, I could at least be admitted to an ordinary undergraduate course with my foundation. It's okay to start.Once I have made up my mind, I really don't care about 21, and I write this "A Confession of Long Love" as if I was writing.Of course, I dare not write the subject as "he" in the third person, and used my brother's nickname, so the subject of the whole article is "ordinary."

"Puppy love" is already a taboo for high school students. If others know that this is still a homosexual, sexual, and romantic relationship that is not tolerated by the world, then I really don't know what will happen?I can afford to lose puppy love, but I can't afford to push him to the forefront!

"A love letter to you." I stopped, turned around and answered seriously.I don't know what will happen if he really knows?

At this time, I had grown to be almost as tall as him, and I put my head on his shoulder, not daring to look at his expression.Then he said: "Brother, I have nothing to say to other people and other things, but I want to say too much to you, so..." I was afraid that he would be angry.

"An Qing..."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid." Before he finished speaking, I raised my head and said aggressively, "I didn't specify who the accused person was, and I didn't specify that this relationship was... homosexual, sexual, or homosexual. "

He said "hmm" and rubbed my head, "You have to be mentally prepared for this article," he comforted me.

"I've already thought about these things. Even if you get zero points in the composition and fail in Chinese, you can still pass the ordinary second-level exam. At worst, you will go to a university in other places." I held his hand like begging : "Brother, let's get out of here, you... come with me, okay?"

"it is good."

He re-opened the umbrella, and we continued to go home side by side.

When he walked to a supermarket, he said, "Wait a minute," and he turned away and pushed the door and walked in regardless of my steps.

"What else do you want to buy?" I followed him in and asked him.

"wine."

"Why did you buy that?"

"Today... Didn't it be agreed before that we will go on a date when I come back from a business trip."

After he finished speaking, he buried his head and pursed his lips with a smile, and distanced himself from me in embarrassment.

Red wine has romantic connotations.

I watched him seriously choose in front of the red wine rack, and I was already intoxicated before drinking...

Zhou Pingsi, besides you, who else can make me like you so much in this life.

14.

When I got home, he was the chef and I was helping.By the time everything was ready and put on the dinner table, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Turn off the lights in the living room, light the red candles that were not used up during the power outage, and have a simple candlelight dinner. This is our first date.

Don't be extravagant, don't congratulate, it's already a great happiness to be so mediocre.

I sat across from him and looked at him greedily by the candlelight.

I was really overwhelmed with alcohol, and after drinking two glasses of red wine, I became overwhelmed. He was worried, and got up and moved to my side and sat down next to me.

I still remember that love letter, leaning on his shoulder with the gallbladder, and re-said it word by word.

I don't know if it's because the red wine is too easy to get drunk, or because he was moved by my love letter. In short, I saw tears welling up in his eyes, and his cheeks were as red as the clouds in the sky.

"Pingsi, I like you."

"I know."

"Pingsi, I like you."

"An Qing..."

I blocked all the words he hadn't said yet, it was too emotional, too charming, the cock had already climbed from the toes to the brow.

I don't know how much I ate, and I didn't bother to care if the red candle was burned. I hugged him, and he helped me, and we went back to the room on a blind date.

In the end, nothing happened.It's not that I don't want to, I just feel sorry for him.

Lying on the bed with him in her arms, and leaving his lips to talk about the clouds and rain, seeing his tiredness and deep tiredness that could not be concealed no matter how hard her face was, she couldn't bear to bully him any more.

"What a hooligan," he cursed to himself inwardly.

I stopped all movements, turned over and lay down with my arms around him, coaxing him to sleep soundly.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I'm getting a lot lazier.

I eat and sleep at home every day, and I don’t hear anything outside the window. I even find excuses to shirk the graduation party.

I get up in the morning and eat the breakfast he left in the kitchen for me, and in the afternoon I will prepare dinner for him to come back from get off work.After the meal, I felt sorry for him because he was too tired at work, so I rushed to clean up and wash the dishes. We had a happy life as a family of two, and we had already forgotten about exams and essays.

Our best start, this year he was 28 years old and I was 18 years old.

When the results of the college entrance examination came out, I didn't dare to check them, so he checked them for me.

"How about Chinese?" I asked him anxiously with my back to the computer. I didn't worry about the other three subjects, only Chinese.

"I checked last year's admissions cutoffs for University N, and your grades are much better than last year's admissions cutoffs." He also said firmly behind my back.

"I'm asking about Chinese. Who needs to know the admission line for N University last year... Wait, brother, what are you talking about? My score exceeded the admission line for N University last year?" I hurriedly turned around to make sure Ask him again.

"Well," still so sure.

I put my eyes on the computer, read it slowly and carefully, Chinese: 138, God really treats me well.

"Your composition should be the same as usual, not a full score but close to a full score." He said and pointed to my Chinese score, "This number means that you don't have to worry about your composition."

It seems to be a bit early to speak, and the turbulent waves are still to come.

In which year is it not like this, when the results of the college entrance examination come out, it is a big news, and it is a sweet pastry that all the media want to compete for.

Detailed analysis of the answers to the test questions, number one scholar, full score essay, zero score essay...

Adding an alternative news this year, high school puppy love perfect score composition, it simply tramples other news underfoot, and planted the battle flag of victory.

"Unprecedented——College Entrance Examination Puppy Love Full Score Composition "A Confession of Long Love", Candidate: He Anqing, a key training class for senior high school liberal arts at No. [-] Middle School in X City."

Such a line of colorful news headlines made me sit down on a chair in shock, and then fell to the ground with weakness in my legs and feet.

"Damn paparazzi, you are so fucking immoral and unconscionable, and you have written the young master's information in such detail, so you are not afraid that I will be crushed to death by public opinion, and come to your dream at night to chat with you?"

Hateful things came one after another, my essays became popular all over the city for a while, and some classmates called me specifically to ask me who my partner wanted to gossip about me, and I returned them all completely without mercy.I can directly turn down my face and refuse my classmates' questions, but the head teacher also joins in the fun. It's true that a woman who has reached menopause still has a gossip girl's heart, which makes people want to cry without tears.

"No wonder some time ago, you were in a trance, and your studies were not stable, so you fell in love? Hahaha... I never thought that I could teach such a bold and infatuated student in my lifetime, and this life is not in vain... By the way, Is that girl from our school?"

"Uh... no." I wanted to answer loudly that she was either a woman or a man, but I didn't dare, I was scared.

"Which school is that? Provincial Experimental Middle School?"

"Mr. Ban, why don't you just mess around with me and enjoy the summer vacation with peace of mind?"

"I've been teaching you for three years, so I want to know what my apprentice's wife is like, isn't it okay?"

"It's really not good, the boss is begging you, stop being a detective, please spare me, the student kowtowed to you on the phone to thank you."

I am in a state of desperation here, wishing that this turmoil would subside immediately.

But a certain person is fine, like a normal person, looking at the webpage on the computer, browsing the posts, and from time to time even put on a small vest and sneak in to reply a sentence or two——

"Well written."

"It's really 'Three thousand green beams and one drop of blood, every inch of long lovesickness'."

"The people in the article are really happy."

"Borrowing 'the king is a rock, the concubine is a pampas grass, and the pampas grass is like silk, and the rock cannot be moved.' Showing love directly and making promises implicitly, it is really a rare man."

……

How about being shy and embarrassing?How about pursing your lips and smiling without saying a word?

No matter how crazy I was talking with others, it was like a different person in peacetime, I was not afraid that I would vomit blood and die suddenly on the spot.

Even Guwen came to think about the excitement in the middle of the night, the geographical space is separated by several cities, and I don’t forget to call and tease me.Shang Shu was even more powerful, he went directly to the door with the newspaper, smiling all over his heart.

"An Qing, your article is a hundred times better than 'Xiaobie is better than a newlywed', tsk tsk tsk... Such a straightforward affection, such a strong love, I am not afraid to scare Ping Si away, hahaha..."

One of my heads was bigger than two, and I held my head in my hand and kept shaking it.I really don't know that a sudden impulse can cause such a huge turnaround.

"I'm really curious, who gave An Qing's composition full marks?" My brother finally returned to normal, "Only in terms of An Qing's writing style, it's normal that An Qing's composition often gets full marks in the past, but after all, this article It's really... a bit different. If An Qing committed a big taboo, then the person who gave the full score is even more disrespectful. Why on earth did he use the weak to fight against the strong? Anyway, it can't be everyone Everyone agrees with this taboo article. How brave is this reviewer?"

Regarding this question, at first we also hoped that the media would interview the reviewers to get the answer. After all, we interview several reviewers every year and ask them what they think.

But... this year's Chinese language reviewers disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated from the world. Therefore, we still have no solution to this doubt.

The media people couldn't find the judges, so they took my idea.More than [-] or [-] phone calls come in a day, all saying that they want to interview directly or just interview on the phone.

Refused one after another, then hung up directly, mercilessly.

But they really persevered, and their determination to "never give up until they reach their goals" was able to go to the anti-Japanese battlefield.

It is also impossible for me to tell anyone who the "ordinary" in humanities is, and I will never and never push him to the forefront, let others evaluate and discuss.

I don't know who is troublesome to pass on my number. If I want to know who it is, I will beat him so hard that even his parents can't recognize him.

"Shut down or stop the machine during this time." My brother picked up a chopsticks dish and was about to put it in his mouth.

"Then what if I miss you during the day?"

"Don't you still have QQ?"

What a smart guy.

My QQ was still the one I asked him to give me because I was curious, and the only friends in it were him, Shangshu and Guwen, and there were no other people.

I made up my mind and felt much more comfortable. I just turned off my phone and let others make noises. I can see, hear, hear, and worry. I just hold my sweetheart and do whatever I want, leisurely and happy.

On the first day of filling in the volunteers for the college entrance examination, I went out early with my brother. He went to work, and I went to school to fill in the volunteers.

I want to go back to school easily while other people are still slowly planning and thinking about volunteering. Otherwise, if I am caught by many classmates, it will be troublesome. If you ask clearly about the matter, you will never let me go.

Of course, I also know that I can hide from many chirping sparrows, but I can't escape from the palm of the Tathagata Buddha.

It was early in the morning, and the school was quiet. I just stepped into the empty computer room, and then I followed someone in. I didn't need to guess that it was my head teacher.

"Have you figured it out? Where are you going?" The head teacher followed me to the computer.

"Uh... N University." I replied while turning on the computer.

"The apprentice's daughter-in-law also attends N University?"

It's obviously summer, but I'm so cold in my heart!Se!hair!shake!

"Ban Lao, can you stop mentioning this matter?"

"Don't interrupt, you can go north to the capital and south to the south of the Yangtze River with your grades. Why do you want to stay here when you choose N University?"

"I'm timid and don't know much. I'd be scared if I went to the capital or to the south of the Yangtze River."

"Just talk nonsense. It must be that my apprentice and daughter-in-law have stayed in this province. It is a wonderful thing for He Anqing to be nourished by love, but he can't ruin his bright future for love."

"Ban Boss, N University is also 985, okay, don't look down on me, okay?" I raised my head to correct her concept of gossip.

"N University has only been upgraded from 211 to 985 in recent years. It's not that I don't look down on N University. I just think that with your grades, there are better school choices. It's a pity that you really chose N University."

"Any university is fine, but it must be the one he has studied before, otherwise I would not care if I am recommended to study." I muttered silently.

Log in to the system for filling out college entrance examination volunteers, register and fill in the detailed information. Without thinking about it, you swipe up and down to select N University, fill in the major, and finally click submit. Everything is done quickly and neatly.

"Wait..." The class teacher instinctively came to snatch the mouse in my hand, but in the end he couldn't grab it. His eyes killed me and I thought it was too cheap, and his tone was a little sullen, "Classical literature major? You just fill in something so partial and so A cold major? You don’t fill in your second and third choices?”.

"As you know, I'm only interested in this. It's useless to fill in the others. The first choice is accepted, but the second and third choice are useless." I said and exited the page.

"You are so determined, it seems that N University has a close relationship with my apprentice and daughter-in-law."

"That's true." I thought to myself.

But he never said a word, pretending not to hear.

I walked out of the computer room and chatted with her in the corridor outside, mostly because of her direct or indirect questions. I kept packing cotton and let her use it vigorously, but I couldn't hit the key point.

Time flies and another half an hour has passed. Although there are not many students who come to the school to fill in their volunteers, there are always ten or eight.

I wanted to get away as soon as possible, so I could only answer her directly: "Mr. Ban, don't ask me about the other things. Don't worry about it. I know it well. Thank you for your teaching in the past three years. No matter whether I become a master or not in the future, I will never give up." I will never do anything unconscionable, and I will never let down your hard work over the past three years." I stood upright and bowed to her in the most respectful gesture to thank her.

"Um...and...you were right just now. N University does have inextricable connections with your apprentice and daughter-in-law. However, please keep it a secret for me. When the time comes in the future, you will definitely bring him along. Let me show you, and I dare to assure you that your apprentice-in-law is really a rare and beautiful person."

15.

After getting rid of the Tathagata Buddha, he walked out of school and walked home in a leisurely manner.Passing by the vegetable market, I bought some food and took it back. I made a meal in the afternoon and waited for him to come back to eat together.

Cooking a bowl of noodles can be considered as coping with the task of lunch. The cicadas on the tree outside made me feel upset and depressed for a while, feeling bored and thinking about him again.

Turn on the computer, log on to QQ, and want to ask what he is doing?Are you having lunch?

drip...

"I'm so pissed off. His mother's little Japan came to compete with me for business."

"Hey, is there no one? Where have you all been?"

The above is a message sent by Shang Shu in the group of four of us at eleven o'clock in the morning.

I was about to type a reply to him.

Didi... "Don't you all want me? Is there anyone else?" It was Shangshu again.

Didi... "Yes." It is an ancient Chinese.

"Come here." I replied.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like you guys, they fought against Little Japan all morning and finally won the battle, you don't comfort me and praise me by the way." Shangshu's message was followed by a crying expression .

"I'm busy graduating, who will help me, I'm already going crazy." Gu Wen's message.

"You two, I'm sorry I can't do anything." I replied.

"I'm the same as An Qing." It was my brother who came out to send the message.

"Brother, have you eaten yet?" I asked hurriedly.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I've been howling here for a long time, and you didn't even have a word of comfort. Once Ping Si came up, your attitude is different." Shang Shu sent a message.

"Alas... as the saying goes, 'I don't see you in a day, but I think like crazy'. We are transparent with An Qing, and only Ping Si is incomparable to his "Feng Qiuhuang". " Gu Wen sent a message sour. us.

"How can I... I don't care about you all the same. I don't understand the business field of adults, and I don't understand the affairs of your graduate students. I really can't do anything." I quibbled.

"An Qing, have you finished filling out the volunteer application?" My brother asked me.

"Uh... fill in the application so soon? You should fill in N University." Shang Shu sent a message with a positive attitude.

"Yeah." I typed back.

"An Qing, you really don't want to go out and have a look? The outside world is beautiful." Gu Wen's message was followed by a seductive expression.

"Do not want to."

"Ping Si is here, how can An Qing leave, and the separation of the two places also requires him to be able to bear the pain of lovesickness?" It was Shang Shu again.

"I'll get off first, let's go to lunch break, you guys talk." My brother really got off after throwing out such a sentence.

Didi...my QQ rings, click on it——

"I've already had lunch, don't worry, I'll tell you in the evening when I get home from get off work." It was a private message from my brother.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." I turned back to him.

I continued to chat with Shang Shu and the others for a while.

Shang Shu just had a fierce battle with a Japanese businessman in the business field this morning. The scene he said was really thrilling and soul-stirring. The battle lasted for [-] rounds until the end. Originally, his side was always at a disadvantage, but finally lost. The slightly generous profits and kickbacks brought back the whole situation, and the business contract was finalized as soon as it was signed.

As for business matters, like my brother, I don't understand at all, and I don't understand the inside ways, but I need to understand some ancient Chinese.

My brother came back from get off work, we finished dinner, cleaned up and washed up.I twisted him to the bed, opened the window wide and hugged him to enjoy the cool air and chat. By the way, I told him about filling out volunteers at school in the morning and chatting with the head teacher.

"Actually, your teacher is right. With your grades, you don't have any worries about going to the capital and south of the Yangtze River. It's really a shame to stay here."

"There is no such thing as unyielding talent, I am reluctant to part with you, not to mention that you know that I have no interest in anything in my life except to go to the school you have attended, and besides, if it is not for the purpose of going to the same university as you, It’s also impossible for me to study so hard, with my grades in primary school, I’m afraid I can’t even touch the corner of N University.”

"It was me who trapped you within a radius of tens of miles. I chose the school for you when I went to high school, and now the university is because of..." He got up from my arms and was sitting facing me, with the expression on his face. His expression was not as bright as before, but became a little dark, "Because of our feelings."

"Don't be like this," I reached out and smoothed the corners of his brows, "I didn't even think about leaving, anyway, I'll be where you are, it doesn't matter whether it's Beijing or Jiangnan, even if I go to those places Without you, it would be just a strange and lonely city, to quote Mr. Zhu Ziqing's words - the prosperity belongs to them, and I have nothing."

"At that time, I also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of going to university to go to a farther place to see and learn a lot, so I came all the way here.