Falling Heart

Chapter 79 Go back together

After Shen Qing struggled to recite the recitation list given by Xie Mingchao, it was almost the end of the term.

"time flies."

She lifted her collar up, trying to block the cold wind that kept blowing in.

Shen Qing exhaled lightly, and ice fog quickly formed in the air.

She had the illusion that yesterday was still autumn, but today she wakes up to be winter.

When they arrived in the classroom, the whole class fell into a dead atmosphere.

It seems that after hearing that the final exam is the joint exam of the eight schools, the students in the class are like Yanqiuzi.

Shen Qing has done the papers given by Xie Mingchao, except for difficult problems, she used all the recited content that she could use.

While waiting for the result of his correction, she nervously clenched her sleeves.

"Why are you shaking?" Xie Mingchao glanced sideways at her, "Is it cold?"

"Don't you think it's very cold?" Shen Qing shrank her neck and looked at the half-open window beside him, "The winter in Kyoto is so cold."

He closed the window smoothly, and finished correcting the last subject, "Yes, an improvement of 76 points."

Her eyes lit up, she took the test paper in surprise and flipped through it, "It's true."

"However, there is still a long way to go to a better school," Xie Mingchao said with a faint smile in his eyes, "I still congratulate you for fulfilling your bet."

"School," Shen Qing suddenly felt melancholy, "I don't have a target school."

She looked forward to Xie Mingchao: "Do you have it? It should be an international famous school like Qingbei?"

"No," he said in a distant voice, "it's Xida University in City A."

Shen Qing probably guessed the reason, and asked tentatively, "Is it because of Yu Sheng?"

"Well, he said that he really likes the campus environment of Western University, and he especially wants to study law. His ideal is to be a lawyer."

"Then do you want to inherit his legacy?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I just want to go to the place he likes."

"It doesn't matter, there is still more than a year to think about it. Thanks to the results of the university master, there will be many schools to grab it by then."

Xie Mingchao turned his face and looked at her fixedly, "Then is there any place you want to go?"

His eyes were clear and serious, Shen Qing stared blankly, and replied blankly: "If it were me, of course it would be better to stay in City A where I grew up."

Seemingly getting a satisfactory answer, he turned around and continued writing the question, "Well, maybe we'll see you later."

"There's still a year and a half left, don't talk about such a sad topic," Shen Qing actually knew very well that almost all the colleges and universities in city A were beyond her reach, and Shen You and Li Qinglu, who could get into it by virtue of money, also looked down on them, so they changed the conversation with a smile , "I'm going to have a holiday after the final exam. What are your plans for the winter vacation?"

Xie Mingchao said concisely: "Part-time job."

"You really have carried out 'life is endless, work is not limited' to the extreme."

"You don't understand the troubles of people without money," he went on to say, "Although it is hard work, it is very fulfilling."

Shen Qing recalled the winter vacations of the past few years, which were nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun.

Winter vacation homework is often completed a few days before the start of school, crying and staying up late.

In the last class of the evening self-study, Zhang Jianshan came late after the meeting, and 10 minutes had passed since school was over after he informed the precautions for the final exam.

Although the people in class nine complained, they could only listen to it.

Hearing his "get out of class end", the people in the classroom got up one after another.

Shen Qing had already packed her things and was about to leave, Xie Mingchao called her: "Wait a minute, let's go back together."

She stopped in her footsteps and replied blankly: "Okay."

There were very few people staying on campus at ten o'clock, and the two walked quietly side by side.

The street lamps elongated the shadows of the two, and they gradually approached.

Although the distance between them was clearly one meter apart, Shen Qing inexplicably felt that they were walking close to each other.

The cold wind was blowing, and she shrank her neck from the cold.

When Xie Mingchao lowered his eyes, he saw the shadow of someone trembling like chaff.

"You stop."

Shen Qing followed blankly, but suddenly there was a burst of warmth on her neck.

He took off his scarf and wrapped it around her carefully.

"Remember to wear more clothes when it's cold in the future. Kyoto is not as warm as City A in winter. If you catch a cold, you will feel uncomfortable for a while."

She pulled the tail of the scarf and said in a muffled voice, "I see, today was an accident."

The wine at home was gone, and Chen Ziwan was fully armed and ready to go downstairs to buy it.

As soon as the elevator reached the first floor, he saw the beautiful little girl beside his son.

She took off her sunglasses and carefully looked at the scarf tied around Shen Qing's neck. It was indeed Xie Mingchao's wearing when he went out in the morning.

Chen Ziwan showed a knowing smile.

It was the third time Shen Qing met her, and she exclaimed in a low voice, "Auntie pretty?"

Xie Mingchao saw his own mother's face bloom instantly, and sighed helplessly: "What are you doing down here?"

Regardless of Shen Qing's presence, Chen Ziwan hugged his arm and said softly, "Chao Chao, I want to drink."

He didn't break away from her, but refused mercilessly: "No."

"I've been holding back at home for a month, people are going crazy, please!"

Xie Mingchao ignored her pleading: "There is no room for negotiation."

Shen Qing blinked, "If Auntie doesn't mind, I have wine at home."

Chen Ziwan immediately broke away from Xie Mingchao's hand, and moved to her in small steps, "Really?"

"Shen Qing, don't let her drink," Xie Mingchao pressed the center of his eyebrows. He still deeply remembered that she sang her mother's words on the bedside that night, "When she gets drunk, she goes crazy."

"I'll just take a sip!" Chen Ziwan raised her finger and promised, "Really!"

Seeing that he didn't say a word, it was a tacit consent, so Shen Qing dared to say: "Then go home with me."

"Just let her go," Xie Mingchao entered the car, and pressed the button on the fourth floor, "Come back early."

Shen Qing took out a bottle of wine from the locker, "Auntie, can you see this?"

"Bordeaux red wine?" Chen Ziwan's eyes sparkled, "Good wine!"

Shen Qing explained the origin of the wine: "This is a gift my mother brought back from the auction for her best friend, but she gave it to me after she didn't drink it, saying that she can only drink it when she is an adult."

Chen Ziwan smiled slyly, "Then I'll drink a couple of sips, lest you run out of wine later."

Shen Qing liked Chen Ziwan's character very much, and smiled with her eyes bent: "Okay."

Chen Ziwan kept her promise, and reluctantly bid farewell to her after only two drinks.

"I'm going home first, otherwise Chao Chao will be long-winded again."

Shen Qing sent her to the door, "He is not talkative, it seems that he loves you very much."

Chen Ziwan said angrily: "That must be, I dragged him for 17 years by myself, he has no conscience and I strangled him to death!"

"By the way, your name is Shen Qing, right?" She smiled, "Then let me call you Qingqing, it sounds just as nice as Chao Chao."

People close to her called her that, Shen Qing also nodded happily, "Okay."

Chen Ziwan pinched her face, and raised the corners of her mouth meaningfully, "Even the name matches our Chaochao."

(End of this chapter)