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"The freshly cooked bullfrog is here!" It was rare for Shen Qing to eat at home on weekends, and Father Shen specially bought her favorite bullfrog and stir-fried it with bean paste.

"It's really delicious. Dad's cooking skills are getting better and better!" I couldn't wait to pick up a piece of bullfrog thigh and stuff it into my mouth. The aroma of bean paste filled my taste buds, and I couldn't help but let out an admiration.

"I like Sichuan peppercorns and bean paste for everything. I think you are destined to have a relationship with Sichuan. In the future, you might as well find a husband from Sichuan." Added some green vegetables to Shen Qing's bowl. Qing's taste has become more and more different from before.

Although I also ate spicy food in the past, it is rarely like this. Without peppercorns, the brows cannot be drawn.

"Please, Mom, eat a bullfrog, you can also get involved in this, I think you are thinking about your son-in-law crazy." Shen Qing kept his eyes on the bullfrog in front of him, and struggled to pick out the plump thigh meat from the plate , Hearing Shen Ma's words to the point, I had no choice but to fight back.

"Who said no! How old are the grandchildren of the little sisters I usually sing together in the park? Just you, you are still there, not in a hurry, and I am not allowed to go to People's Square to find you a suitable one." Speaking of this, Shen's mother's psychology has changed a lot in the past few years. In the past, she was the same as her daughter, thinking that this matter should not be rushed, take your time, and look for it carefully.

Whenever people ask about it, she always emphasizes that her child has just entered university and will wait until she gets a job.Now that these words are in her mouth, she starts to spin around, evasive, and the most she says is: "Oh, she is still picking, the boss is not young, and I don't know what she thinks. Hehe, she is not in a hurry, As parents, we can't do anything." After saying this, Shen's mother became more and more hopeless.

"I'm not a puppy, you take my information and go to the corner of the square, oh, if you meet the conditions, immediately make a deal, and choose another day for breeding?" Withdrawing his chopsticks, Shen Qing picked up the rice in the bowl.

"You child, how do you talk! Every time I talk to you, you talk nonsense like this. You want to be a puppy, but I don't want to be a dog mother!" Shen's mother was also a little angry, although this was not the first time I heard it once, but the child's words became more and more inappropriate.Last time she tentatively said that there was a singer who wanted to marry her, but she was suppressed by Shen Qing's words, and she was angry for several days because of this.

"Mom, as I said before, don't make these things up for me behind my back. If you really like a guy, you can marry him. Anyway, it's what you like. Big deal, I'll do my dad's work." " This should be the most ruthless thing Shen Qing has ever said in order to prevent her parents from busying themselves on blind dates for her.

Although she knew that her parents would be unhappy, but she knew what she wanted, and she could save a lot of trouble by expressing her opinion earlier.

The three people at the table seemed to recall the day when they quarreled over whether Shen Qing should fall in love, and fell silent for a while.

"I said, Qingqing, are you busy with work recently? I think you don't go home for dinner now, and you sleep late at night. Sometimes when I wake up in the middle of the night, the light in your room is still on." For To ease the dull atmosphere, Father Shen found a new topic.

"Well, Brother Zhao and Bingbing have a new project recently, and we are chasing after it. If we can do it, we can earn a lot." Biting the chopsticks, the work is indeed busy, but the late sleep is not because of overtime, but, a particular sound.

"Eat more, go to bed so late every day and wake up early. It's a rare weekend today, and you don't sleep in. How can your body handle it?" Another two fat bullfrogs were sandwiched. When Shen's mother heard that her daughter was so busy at work, she couldn't help feeling distressed. The self who was still angry just now disappeared without a trace.

"Enough is enough, Mom, you guys can eat too. I definitely can't eat it all by myself. I have gained a lot of weight, and losing weight is very painful. I beg you to be merciful." Seeing that the frost on her mother's face showed signs of melting, Shen Qing was not stupid, she pretended to be cute, walked up the steps, and this was over.

"You young people are clamoring to lose weight all day long, so that you don't eat this or that. Look at you now, you only eat half a bowl of rice, and you eat a little bit of vegetables. How can you keep up with your nutrition. "Shen's father also followed suit. Every time he watched those young people on TV who were on a diet to lose weight, they would get sick, not to mention ruining their bodies, and they would also suffer from anorexia and depression. He was afraid that Shen would lose weight. Qing also became like this.

"Oh, well, let's eat quickly. You see, the bullfrog is not happy, saying that we are always busy chatting, and it is cold to the side." He smashed a piece of thigh into the bowl of his parents, Finally entered quiet eating mode.

After eating, the prelude music of the news broadcast came from the TV in the living room. Shen Qing picked up an orange, peeled it, put it on the coffee table obediently, and waited for the golden half hour to arrive.

"Qingqing, I don't see you going out to have dinner with your classmates and friends and go shopping. It's always like this. It's not good." There are only three people in the family eating, and the time spent at the dining table is pitifully short every day.Shen's mother missed Shen Qing's high school days, and brought her classmates back for dinner from time to time.

"Everyone is busy now, and there are still a lot of things to be busy on the rest day. Who is happy to take time out to get together." Shen Qing followed the rule of not sitting for half an hour after a meal, and leaned straight against the wall.

"No matter how busy you are, there is always time for a meal. Didn't I hear you say last time that Tingting was also transferred back to work? After you went to college, you have seen less and less. When you were in middle school, it was so good. It’s like twins. Is there still contact now?” Tingting is one of Shen Qing’s most important friends in middle school. They shared the most important secrets in their hearts, and they also witnessed the most unforgettable experience in their lives.

"Well, I will contact you occasionally, and I will send text messages during the New Year and holidays." In Shen Qing's WeChat Moments, those friends are still there.However, apart from the occasional praise, what else can I say?

"Since we are all in the same city, move as much as you can. Don't waste such a good relationship. Except for your colleagues in the company, I can't hear the names of other people." Now Shen Qing, even if talking about others , and it is only occasionally mentioned in passing when talking about work.

It is impossible for her to talk non-stop when mentioning someone like before.

"Oh, then I'll ask her another day if she has time, and let's make an appointment to have a meal together." After half an hour finally passed, Shen Qing sat down on the sofa and played the old mother next to her.

"Why go out to eat, the food outside is expensive and boring. If Tingting has time, let her come to eat at home. Now the home has been renovated, and it is much more comfortable than before." Seeing Shen Qing gnawing on an orange, There was a lot of orange juice in the hand resting on the chin, and Mother Shen took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Oh." With a big orange in his mouth, Shen Qing answered vaguely.

After taking a shower, I went back to my room. The phone on the desk vibrated a few times. When I slid the screen, He Bingbing's message popped up: Cake Control, online.

Putting down the phone, Shen Qing applied toner on her face, and then applied a layer of night cream. Her half-dry hair slowly became warm under the humming sound of the hair dryer.

It wasn't until the mobile phone vibrated again that Shen Qing turned off the hair dryer and picked up the phone: "Hello, what is Director He's order?"

"It's not an order, but I'm just eagerly looking forward to you turning on the computer and getting online." On the other end of the phone, He Bingbing's deliberately pinched voice was a bit artificially sharp.

"I'm here. I was blowing my head just now. I'm invisible. If you have something to say, just send it. Hang up." Not in the mood to continue playing with He Bingbing, Shen Qing sat down at the desk.

"Next month's school celebration, the Student Union sent me an invitation, and asked me to contact my juniors. I will go with Bowei, how are you? Do you have time?" On QQ, He Bingbing's A dialog pops up.

"School celebration? You know, I won't go back after graduation." Shen Qing misses college life, but when it comes to going back, instinctively, she is still not interested.

Although she has never left the city where she grew up to study, in Shen Qing's heart, the alma mater refers to the middle school where she spent seven years.

"This time it's the 60th anniversary of the school, and it's very grand. Many seniors and sisters have been invited. Graduates who can be contacted should go." When he was studying, He Bingbing was the chairman of the Youth League and was active in In every club, she is popular and has a cheerful personality, and she was once the target of everyone.

"Okay, let's go, anyway, you and Boss Zhao have gone, and I will stay and work overtime by myself, so I will suffer." Shen Qing recalled his mother's complaint just now, raised his eyebrows, and went back to have a look.

Many students, after graduation, no longer contact.In this school celebration, we may be able to find a few former friends.

"OK, then it's a deal, then I'll send your name too." Ms. He was very happy when she got the consent, and once again used her enthusiasm for the Student Union, as if she had never really left the campus all these years.

"Oh, by the way, Bowei called back and said that he will be back next Monday, let's go to the company early and have a morning meeting." Shen Qing's profile picture darkened, and He Bingbing hurriedly added.

"Okay, I got it. I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, I'll get off first, and I'm going to sleep later." Invisibility is Shen Qing's habit, except when she is at work, she is in a constant busy state.

Normally, she always hides under the dark profile picture.

"Well, you go to bed early, good night." He Bingbing didn't talk much nonsense.

"Well, you too." The avatar completely darkened, and Shen Qing went offline.

After wandering around the Internet, I suddenly remembered the school celebration that He Bingbing had mentioned just now. When I clicked on the student forum of the university, Shen Qing was a little curious. What are the current hot topics of the students?

"A date..."

"ONS..."

"We broke up, so sad."

"I loved that person, I just couldn't go on..."

Similar words followed one after another, Shen Qing shook his head speechlessly, the children nowadays are really open.Some things have changed, and some things have not.

At least, love, the word, is still being talked about, and there are still people who will be sad about it.

Picking up the mobile phone at hand, Shen Qing found the name marked as Ting in the address book, hesitated for a while, but still did not send the message.With a long sigh, he put the phone back.

"My little friends, where have you all been?" Putting her hands on the back of her head, Shen Qing closed her eyes, recalling the backs of those close to her in the campus life, one by one, the past Those stories also emerged piece by piece.

Until, a figure froze all the pictures, Shen Qing stopped swinging left and right, and a tear fell from the corner of her unopened eye.