On Christmas Eve, Shen Qingyuan was still studying in the study.

Class groups and spaces are posting apples and blessings, and the video of a freshman student's strong confession has been forwarded in various ways. In the video, candles on the ground are arranged in the shape of a heart, the male protagonist is holding flowers, and a bunch of people are booing beside him. Together.

Shen Qingyuan flicked through the video without interest.

In her previous life, she would symbolically eat an apple every Christmas Eve, and she died suddenly in the end.

She won't have any Christmas this time.

Unless there's a Santa himself delivering her presents.

Shen Qingyuan put down her phone and continued to review.

The closer the exam is, the greater the pressure. Compulsory courses, common courses plus retakes, more than a dozen subjects, other sophomores can have a holiday on January 1, and she has to take the exam until the 10th with the freshman students.

When Shen Qingyuan finished studying, she smelled the fragrance of apples. When she looked up, she saw a bright red apple in Cang Yan's hand. The apple was very big. At first glance, it looked like a small grapefruit.

"I'll give you a safe fruit, I wish you peace." Cang Yan put the apple in front of Shen Qingyuan.

Shen Qingyuan couldn't help but said: "Do you still believe this?"

"Believe it or not, this is the authentic peace fruit that my mother brought to you, and I didn't bring it to you." Cang Yan explained with a face full of disdain.

Wen Jinshu found out that the two of them had reconciled, and felt that Shen Qingyuan was pleasing to the eye. He asked Cang Yan to kick Shen Qingyuan away, obviously to coax her.

Shen Qingyuan stared at the apple: "Imported?"

Cang Yan glared at her: "Isn't it authentic if it's red and big? Must it be imported?"

For some reason, Shen Qingyuan suddenly thought of Cang Yan using her chest to wash her face, and also disliked the fact that her breasts were big and swollen, her face turned red.

Cang Yan glanced at Shen Qingyuan inexplicably, she didn't say anything strange, what does it mean that Shen Qingyuan blushed at every turn?

"Authentic, authentic, thank auntie for me." Shen Qingyuan carefully put away the apples, now she is only interested in learning, and has no intention of eating apples.

Cang Yan snorted and didn't speak anymore, just picked up a book and read it casually, seeing a pile of textbooks in Shen Qingyuan's hand, she asked lightly: "Is your final review work very heavy?"

Shen Qingyuan yawned: "Well, it's not easy to be a good man. I can't sleep until twelve o'clock these days."

When she first came here, she realized that her sudden death in her previous life was inseparable from her irregular work and rest schedule. She always insisted on going to bed early and getting up early.

"Then do your best." Cang Yan continued to sit without leaving, looking at his phone for a while, and reading a book for a while.

Both were very quiet.

Shen Qingyuan reviewed until ten o'clock, looked up, Cang Yan was still there, she asked strangely: "Why are you still here?"

Cang Yan usually goes to bed at ten o'clock.

Cang Yan frowned: "Is this your home?"

Shen Qingyuan said instantly, "It's your home."

Cang Yan didn't bother to talk to her, in fact she was already sleepy, but when Shen Qingyuan asked her, she wanted to stay longer, just wanting to confront Shen Qingyuan.

Cang Yan stuffed a pillow under his chin, continued to scan his phone, when Shen Qingyuan looked up again, she fell asleep.

Hands folded on the pillow, head resting in the crook of the arm.

Shen Qingyuan couldn't help slowing down the sound of turning the pages of the book, for fear of waking Cang Yan, and also worried that she would get sick and catch a cold if she slept here, and sleeping in this position would make her hands numb.

But in his heart, he wanted Cang Yan to spend more time with him.

Shen Qingyuan always shifted her attention to Cang Yan involuntarily, and finally found a blanket on tiptoe, and covered Cang Yan lightly.

Cang Yan opened his eyes and said fiercely, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qingyuan felt guilty and said, "Go back to sleep."

Cang Yan said sleepily, "I want you to take care of it."

He bowed his head and fell asleep again.

Shen Qingyuan had no choice but to hug her up, Cang Yan floated in her arms, with his head obediently curled up in front of her chest, without any struggle, Shen Qingyuan suddenly wanted to bow her head and kiss her.

But she dared not.

Shen Qingyuan hugged Cang Yan, feeling like she was hugging a precious treasure, every step she took, she didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear of bumping her or waking her up, Cang Yan was not heavy in the first place, but Shen Qingyuan hugged her whole body sweat.

She put Cang Yan on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Seeing that overly quiet face and thin lips, Shen Qingyuan suddenly felt desire, wanted to kiss and suck, but according to Cang Yan's violent temper, he would definitely scold her when he found out.

Shen Qingyuan stared at Cang Yan's face for a long while, then just stretched out her hand and pinched her fleshless cheeks, the movements were so light that she couldn't believe that she would be so gentle.

"Good night."

The lights were turned off and the door was gently closed.

In the darkness, Cang Yan raised his eyelids: "Boring."

She was ready to beat Shen Qingyuan violently, but Shen Qingyuan just pinched her face, there was something wrong!

Shen Qingyuan reviewed intensively like this, until the end of the final exam, she was liberated physically and mentally, and dark circles appeared under her eyes. After the exam that day, she went to sleep until the next morning, and continued to adjust her work and rest repeatedly for the next few days.

When Shen Qingyuan woke up, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

Snowing.

Shen Qingyuan first filled out the psychological test questionnaire sent by Cang Yan, which was similar to the psychological test organized by the school.

Cang Yan has only one request: "When you fill in, it is good that you are inclined to enter the water after drowning."

Shen Qingyuan nodded, and filled in cautiously. When encountering the question of whether she had any psychological shadows, she chose to have if she hadn't.

After filling out the test questionnaire, Shen Qingyuan pointed to the snow outside and said, "Shall we go out and build a snowman?"

Cang Yan was as immovable as a mountain, shook his head and said, "Childish."

"I haven't seen snow for many years." Shen Qingyuan grew up in the south in her previous life. When she was a child, she hated winter the most, because it would be very cold when it snowed in winter, and it was so cold that her hands got chilblains. When she grew up, she found it difficult to see snow arrive.

Cang Yan still didn't want to go out, he waved his hand and said, "What's so interesting about snow? Go out and play by yourself."

Shen Qingyuan couldn't stop Cang Yan, and went to play in the yard by herself.

There was no one else in the whole villa, a thick layer of snow had accumulated, and no one had trampled on it, as if covering the earth with a snow-white winter coat. Shen Qingyuan put on gloves and snow boots, found an open space, and started Make a snowman.

Cang Yan opened the curtains, it snowed all night last night, and when he woke up this morning, he felt particularly glaring and dazzling.

I saw Shen Qingyuan snowballing loudly, with her butt raised high, making people want to kick up and kick her. She really didn't know where Shen Qingyuan got her energy from.

Shen Qingyuan quickly built a snowman, and then went back to the kitchen to get a carrot and put it on the snowman. The eyes were stuffed with two grapes, and he also gave the snowman a broom for sweeping fallen leaves.

It didn't take much effort, and a snowman that often appeared in elementary school textbooks appeared vividly.

The sun shone down, reflecting each other with the snowman, and there was a thick layer of snow on the swing. Shen Qingyuan didn't touch the snow on it, but pinched two little snowmen on it.

Seeing Cang Yan looking at her, Shen Qingyuan waved to her, she believed that Cang Yan still wanted to come out and play.

Cang Yan shook his head: "Play by yourself."

Shen Qingyuan continued to make snowmen in frustration.

At noon, Cang Yan finally went out. Wearing snow boots and a cashmere coat, with his hands in his pockets, he just stepped on the snow step by step, listening to the sound of the snow being squeezed and crushed.

Shen Qingyuan quickly showed Cang Yan her work and asked, "Is it good-looking?"

Cang Yan looked at the snowman with crooked nose, and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."

Shen Qingyuan didn't care as much as she did, she shrank her neck, stayed outside for too long, a little cold, said: "Now the snow has melted, let's go inside, so as not to catch a cold."

Cang Yan used to quietly watch the snow in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. This year, Shen Qingyuan jumped up and down in the snow. The snow was covered with footprints. She finally changed her clothes and came out. She still doesn’t want to go back now. .

Cang Yan: "Go into the house by yourself."

Cang Yan didn't go back, Shen Qingyuan naturally didn't go back, and chatted with her while stepping on the snow.

"I don't want to go home this winter vacation."

Cang Yan paused when he stepped on the snow, and asked, "Are you not going home during the Chinese New Year?"

Shen Qingyuan nodded and said with a smile: "I don't want to go back. I don't get close to anyone in my family. I'm a superfluous person. I'm the closest to you right now. You won't want me?"

Speechless, he said, "Whatever you want."

Anyway, they got married, and Shen Qingyuan still praised her for her beauty every day, so she bought a tool to praise her for her beauty, but when the Chinese New Year came, she would go back to her hometown with her parents.

"Then you should study hard during this holiday, and learn what you need to study. Don't stay up late every day in the next semester like this year, rushing to catch up with your wedding dress." After Cang Yan finished speaking, he remembered that university holidays are all arranged freely, and Shen Qingyuan is not High school students need to do winter vacation homework.

She closed her mouth, as if she hadn't said anything just now.

Shen Qingyuan said: "I plan to do a part-time job during the holidays to earn some pocket money."

Cang Yan frowned: "Are you short of pocket money now?"

Why does Shen Qingyuan withdraw money every day?

Shen Tongtao doesn't seem to treat her badly, and she hasn't been harsh on Shen Qingyuan in the past three months, and Shen Qingyuan has given Shen Qingyuan the money that should be spent. Should she give Shen Qingyuan extra pocket money?

Cang Yan is not familiar with this. He only knows that some funders will give Canary a fixed monthly pocket money, ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

But she and Shen Qingyuan don't have that kind of relationship.

So she never considered giving Shen Qingyuan pocket money.

Shen Qingyuan spread her hands and said, "Who would think too much money?"

Cang Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Then what part-time job are you going to do? Go out to work? Our company recruits interns during the holidays, and the work is relatively simple. They are usually responsible for printing and sorting out unimportant documents."

Shen Qingyuan shook her head: "No, I'm still a student."

"Oh." Cang Yan was very unhappy when his kindness was rejected, and he had a cold face and didn't want to talk to Shen Qingyuan.

Shen Qingyuan said her plan: "I plan to work as a part-time online teacher, the kind that charges by class hours."

"You want to be a teacher?" Cang Yan felt that he heard it wrong, Shen Qingyuan actually wanted to be a teacher, it would be more realistic if she gave her pocket money directly.

Shen Qingyuan asked: "Can't you? Being a teacher doesn't break the law."

"If I were the student's parent, I wouldn't dare let you teach it. Are you going to teach the students how to write erotic essays? And you still use your writing style that doesn't distinguish between land and score?" Cang Yan said ruthlessly.

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

"I'm serious, I want to teach math."

She had teaching experience in her previous life, and she didn't want to let her skills go to waste. She happened to be able to review the mathematics major. As for Chinese language and literature, it has become a tool major. I wanted to run away a long time ago.

Cang Yan really thinks that Shen Qingyuan might as well just go to her company and enter any department as an intern. In the future, she can gain more internship experience when looking for a job, and staying under her nose will not suffer any disadvantages. I really don’t know Shen Qingyuan What's going on in Yuan's mind.

"Are you sure you can teach mathematics? Primary school or junior high school? You don't want to teach high school, do you?" Cang Yan was surprised when she heard that Shen Qingyuan was going to cross the exam to major in mathematics. In fact, she didn't think about it at all. really.

Shen Qingyuan said: "Let's talk about it when the time comes, don't look down on me, I have passed all the final exams."

The results of the final exams have come down one after another, and she has already checked them. Although there are a few subjects that have been narrowly missed, they are at least [-] years old.

Cang Yan was not shocked that Shen Qingyuan had passed every subject, after all she had noticed Shen Qingyuan's review.

Seeing the expression on Shen Qingyuan's face that was about to praise me, Cang Yan didn't like her, and said flatly: "Isn't it the duty of every college student to fail the final exam?"

"You will die if you praise me." Shen Qingyuan said violently.

It is not easy for her to pass the interdisciplinary exam.

Cang Yan said with a smile: "I won't die, but I will feel uncomfortable."

As long as Shen Qingyuan is unhappy, she is in a beautiful mood.

Cang Yan suffered retribution that night, caught a cold, and Shen Qingyuan's physical fitness was different, she immediately had a fever, her originally pale face became flushed, as if her blush was heavy, and her breath was also hot.

Shen Qingyuan took her temperature, 38.5 degrees, anxious like ants on a hot pot, coaxed: "Let's go to the hospital."

"Which hospital should I go to for this kind of minor illness? Just take medicine and sleep." Cang Yan is used to catching a cold. Winter is the season of high incidence of colds. She only started catching a cold in January this year, which is considered an exception.

Shen Qingyuan said anxiously: "Then get up and take your medicine."

Cang Yan was very calm, and said: "Don't make such a fuss, if it still doesn't work, I'll let the family doctor take a look at it later."

Shen Qingyuan was speechless: "Then you ask the doctor to come now."

Cang Yan originally wanted to continue saying that it was okay, but seeing Shen Qingyuan's serious expression, he stopped talking, took the medicine honestly, and then asked Aunt Cai to notify the family doctor, and specifically told her not to tell her parents.

While waiting for the doctor to come, Shen Qingyuan took out the thermometer to take her temperature from time to time, and every time she had to compare it with the previous one, wishing she could take it every minute.

Cang Yan looked at Shen Qingyuan in a daze.

Shen Qingyuan was uncomfortable being watched: "What are you looking at me for?"

Cang Yan shook his head: "Shen Qingyuan, you look like my mother."

Just a little bit of a cold, as if she was going to die.

Shen Qingyuan: "..."

Shen Qingyuan held her breath in her chest, Cang Yan's body was already weak, and her cold had nothing to do with her asking Cang Yan to go to the snow. She obviously blamed herself, but Cang Yan's words still made people feel so uncomfortable.

She suddenly lowered her head and kissed Cang Yan's forehead.

Cang Yan was caught off guard by the kiss, his eyes widened slightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly and irritablely: "Shen Qingyuan, who will allow you to kiss me!"

Shen Qingyuan was very calm this time, and said unhurriedly: "Good boy, this is the maternal love that Shen's mother gave you."

Cang Yan: "..."

The author has something to say: Shen Qingyuan: If you are not good, maternal love will continue to deteriorate.

Cang Yan: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Author: I failed too much today, I will send red envelopes for comments /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

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