This intention is sent to Zhaozhao
Chapter 8
Chapter 8
At the best time, probably one day, for that person, you seem to have the tenderness of being in love with each other, and also the courage to break the boat.
As the saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk", Bo Zhaoxun's illness came and went, intermittent colds and coughs, one after another, always very uncomfortable.
In order for Bo Zhaoxun to recover as soon as possible, Qiao Chuyi racked his brains to inquire about various folk remedies, such as those for clearing away heat and nourishing the lungs, for dispelling cold and relieving cough, and copied them down one by one and pasted them on the cupboard in the kitchen. The note is full, and the original color can no longer be seen.
Qiao Ye screamed countless times: "Qiao Chuyi! I entrusted a friend to transport this set of cabinets from Germany. Do you know the Hermès in the furniture? The price is sky-high, even more expensive than one of you!"
"Auntie!" Qiao Chuyi's fingers slowly scanned the rows of folk remedies, thinking about which one to try this time, and she was very dissatisfied when she heard this.
Qiao Ye suppressed her heartache, and laughed: "How come, it's just a joke, you are my darling, a priceless treasure."
Qiao Chuyi hummed, only then satisfied.
Qiao Ye was too busy a while ago, she has to be very satisfied with every painting she draws, and she will never be perfunctory, so there are very few works. Recently, she was invited to hold a solo exhibition, so she has been busy preparing her works.
She finally had a short vacation, and she wanted to take Qiao Chuyi out for a stroll on the weekend, but Qiao Chuyi refused immediately, saying that she wanted to get some food supplements for Bo Zhaoxun.
Supplement...
Qiao Ye met twice before. Qiao Chuyi made scallion porridge and perilla tea, saying that it can reduce phlegm, relieve cough, and enhance resistance. At the moment, the orange is roasted on a low fire, and the peel of the orange is faintly black. A trace of heat came out.
Qiao Ye leaned against the door of the kitchen, curled her lips, probably only Bo Zhaoxun could eat these strange things without changing his face, and could say without any guilt that they were delicious and effective, and never disappointed Xiao Qiao. That made Qiao Chuyi more interested in tinkering with various folk remedies.
Although they all knew that the illness was a minor illness, it wasn't that important. Bo Zhaoxun hadn't recovered from his illness for a long time, probably because he was depressed after losing the game. He didn't take medicine and didn't pay much attention, so he just let him go.
Before the competition, everyone had high hopes for him, and even thought that with his extraordinary strength, winning the championship was just a matter of picking something out of a bag, so on the day of the competition, the school specially organized teachers and students to watch the live broadcast in the auditorium, and several media outlets stood guard. Interviewed in the auditorium, waiting to shoot the scene of nearly a thousand teachers and students cheering for victory together.
No one expected that he would give up on his own initiative.
Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you persist until the end, even if you lose, there is nothing wrong with it. But Bo Zhaoxun lost without a fight. The psychological gap between this is too great, which is somewhat unacceptable.
After returning, Bo Zhaoxun never mentioned that he was sick at the time, and he didn't explain anything. Everyone was even more disappointed. Apart from the disappointment, there was also an inexplicable anger. The strange gossip was inevitable. He didn't seem to care much about it, but still become more silent.
She knew best in her heart, how could he not care.
Qiao Chuyi remembered that when he was in Dengxi Town, Bo Zhaoxun was walking on the path with her on his back, the two of them were covered in stars and moonlight, Qiao Chuyi asked him what he liked the most, and he said he liked snowing and winning.
On the day before the game, he still vividly remembers his high spirited appearance, his tone was firm, and his eyebrows were flying: "I must win."
Let a person who is used to winning lose completely, and lose in a battle where he is desperately trying to prove himself and win the life he wants. It is difficult for others to understand.
It's just that Bo Zhaoxun didn't say anything, and Qiao Chuyi couldn't say anything to comfort her, so she could only pretend to be calm.
Bo's mother was always worried about her son, and because the college entrance examination was approaching, she was worried that he would live alone while he was ill. Although the drug research had reached a critical stage, she still made a special trip back to Qinghuai to take him back to the old house of Bo's family.
The mother in Bo Zhaoxun's impression was very strict and rarely gentle, but she was always very kind to Qiao Chuyi: "Little Qiao, you can often go to Zhaoxun and talk with him, he stays there alone. It must be very boring at home."
"Okay, okay." Qiao Chuyi was worried that it would be difficult to meet him in the future, but when she heard this, she was overjoyed and clapped her hands in response.
Bo Zhaoxun knocked on her forehead: "Can you be more reserved."
Qiao Chuyi's greatest strength is that she can listen to persuasion. She cleared her throat, slowed down even her blinking, pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said politely, "Auntie, since you have kindly invited me, I will refrain from doing so."
After finishing speaking, she leaned closer to Bo Zhaoxun, poked his arm, and whispered, "I said an idiom, it's reserved enough."
Bo Mu was amused by her quick face change.
Bo Zhaoxun stood aside, looking at Qiao Chuyi all the time, the corners of his eyes were raised, and there was a sparkle in his pupils.
The first time I went to the old house of the Bo family, the driver of the Bo family came to pick her up.
Qiao Chuyi originally felt that Taixing was motivating everyone, so she was really embarrassed, so she refused repeatedly, and repeatedly said that she could go by herself without such trouble, Bo Zhaoxun sneered: "With your sense of direction that you were born with a road idiot, I think you can spend a year on the road."
"..." Qiao Chuyi was unwilling to be looked down upon, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that what he said was quite reasonable. In order not to catch a Spring Festival travel rush on the road, she happily compromised in the end.
Before coming to Bo's house, Qiao Chuyi had imagined the appearance of countless wealthy mansions, and she had already thought about it. Even if she saw the floor was inlaid with gold trim, she must be calm and composed, so as not to show her timidity when she saw the rich family of Bo's family. Others could see that she hadn't seen much of the world, which made Bo Zhaoxun lose face.
But when she actually arrived at Bo's house, it was not as exaggerated as she imagined.
That is to say, it only covers a larger area, and the design is very unique, with ancient style and ancient charm. When you enter the door, you immediately feel that you have entered a quiet and deep alley. The branches and leaves are luxuriant, one tree, one clump, thousands of branches and thousands of leaves, spread out lavishly, casting a large shade.
It really is not an ordinary upstart.
Generally speaking, don't rich people like to live in luxury villas?One is more magnificent than the other, waking up from a big bed of more than 300 square meters every day, always feeling a sense of loneliness that "has nothing but money".
Their home is very unique. If you stay for a long time, you will feel like you have traveled through time and space from the present to the past. It is really suitable for self-cultivation.
Qiao Chuyi wandered around, seeing everything was novel, couldn't take his eyes off, and couldn't help admiring: "Bo Zhaoxun, your family can really shoot scenes for the crew."
Bo Zhaoxun sat in front of the stone table, made tea patiently, and replied casually: "There is no production team that can afford it, just the pair of stone-carved dragon pillars in front of you, from the Kangxi period, the real thing, my uncle has no other hobbies." , I like to collect some antiques."
My God, are you so rich!
Qiao Chuyi quickly withdrew her hand that was about to touch the faucet, not daring to wander around anymore, and obediently sat across from Bo Zhaoxun, waiting for him to share a cup of tea with her.
"I want to drink Longjing." Qiao Chuyi knocked on the table, pretending to be knowledgeable, and said seriously, "the kind after the rain."
Bo Zhaoxun looked up at her: "Others like to drink tea before the rain, but your taste is always very unique."
Was it wrong?In fact, Qiao Chuyi didn't understand what happened before the rain and after the rain. She didn't dare to be arty anymore, bit her lips, and said in a discussing tone: "Or tea before the rain, I won't choose."
After Bo Zhaoxun moved back to the old house, this place became Qiao Chuyi's most frequent visit. She was in a daze all day long, and Bo Zhaoxun was worried about letting her take the bus alone. Knowing that Qiao Chuyi and Qin Jiaojiao had a good relationship, Qin Jiaojiao is often invited to come with her.
Anyway, only his uncle Bo Qingzhang lives in the old house. Sometimes he doesn’t come back once for ten days and a half months, not to mention Dialect Xiu. He has moved out since he was an adult, and he hardly sets foot here during the holidays. .
Xu Yang also lived nearby, and it was strange to say that every time Qiao Chuyi came over with Qin Jiaojiao, he would always meet Xu Yang by chance.
After Qiao Chuyi knew that Xu Yang was Bo Zhaoxun's big brother in Sanda, he respected him a little. Sure enough, Xu Yang looked like a harmless young gentleman, but he did not expect to be a powerful character.
When Qiao Chuyi had nothing to do, she also learned a few simple moves. Hehehe, haha, she was comparing pictures in the yard. Qin Jiaojiao teased her: "Little Qiao, your three-legged cat kung fu with teeth and claws has neither beauty nor attack. sex, blinded us such a good teacher Xu."
Hearing Qin Jiaojiao's words, Teacher Xu couldn't help but blush a little, and he couldn't speak fluently: "No, it's...it's because I didn't teach well."
"That's right." Qiao Chuyi gained confidence and shouted, "It's all because he didn't teach well!"
Qin Jiaojiao gave her a supercilious look.
Bo Zhaoxun: "Not good at teaching? Do you want to play two tricks with me?"
Qiao Chuyi put on a posture: "Am I afraid?"
Qiao Chuyi can't change the problem of being overestimated.
The original teaching time immediately turned into practice time, and everything was over in the blink of an eye. Bo Zhaoxun clasped Qiao Chuyi's wrists with only his left hand, and she struggled for a while, unable to move at all.
"I've been beaten! I've been beaten!" Qiao Chuyi was at a disadvantage, so she shouted and started to play tricks, squatting on the ground and couldn't get up. Bo Zhaoxun yanked her, and she followed his movements like a big cumbersome tail. Swipe a few steps.
Bo Zhaoxun wanted to let go, but he was afraid of falling on her, so he simply picked up Qiao Chuyi's collar and grabbed her.
Qin Jiaojiao and Xu Yang were watching the fun, and took the opportunity to make fun of Qiao Chuyi.
"We, Teacher Bo, don't care about me. I'm sure I'll win." Qiao Chu said confidently, and secretly hinted him to save face with his eyes.
"Yes." Bo Zhaoxun nodded cooperatively, and said naturally, "As long as you want to win, I will lose."
Qiao Chuyi was in full bloom.
If they don't learn the three-legged cat kung fu, the four of them will usually do their homework in a small quiet pavilion.
As the days passed, the weather gradually became hotter. There was a pond next to the pavilion, and the gurgling spring water flowed down from the rockery, falling on the water in strings, making lingling noises.
Such beautiful scenery must not be wasted, Qiao Chuyi came up with an idea.She specially bought a bamboo basket, put grapes or strawberries in and hung them by the pond, soaked them in the water, fished them out after finishing homework, washed them and put them on a plate, they were cool, and it was very pleasant to bite them.The four ate and chatted, enjoying life to the fullest.
Bo Zhaoxun praised her from the bottom of his heart: "In terms of talent in eating, I think you are at the top of the pyramid."
Qiao Chuyi accepted it frankly, taking it as a sincere compliment.
In order to enrich the morning tea and afternoon tea time, Qin Jiaojiao would often bring some small snacks made by herself.No matter what she does, it is both delicious and aesthetic. Even Xu Yang, who has not been able to say a word of encouragement for 800 years, praised her ingenuity without hesitation.
After going back and forth a few times, Qiao Chuyi saw something, and asked Bo Zhaoxun in private: "Xu Yang treats Jiaojiao a little unusually."
"Gossip." Bo Zhaoxun helped her check her homework, and tapped a wrong question with the tip of her pen, "Your meticulous observation skills, no matter how much you spend on your studies, you won't fail to break into the top [-] every time."
Qiao Chuyi circled the wrong question with a red pen, and was still stubborn on this topic: "I'm thinking about your little friend, Bo Zhaoxun, Jiaojiao already has her own heart, you'd better let Xu Yang back out. In the end, we won't even be able to be friends."
A girl's thoughts are always willing to share with those close to her. Qin Jiaojiao often talks about her pen pal she has never met, and even makes an appointment with him to take the S University exam together.For this agreement, she has been working very hard.
It can be said that this is the main motivation for Qin Jiaojiao to grit his teeth.
The best part of a relationship is not day and night, but for the other party, wanting to become a better person.
Because the person I like is unparalleled in the world, so I always feel that I must be good enough to match him.
"If it were you, would you retreat in spite of the difficulties?"
Whenever he is very serious, Bo Zhaoxun's black and white eyes are like an ancient well, seemingly without waves, but it always makes people feel that there is an indescribable depth in them.
"I..." Qiao Chu was at a loss for words. If one day, Bo Zhaoxun met the girl he liked, would she retreat in spite of the difficulties?
What can you do if you retreat, and what can you do if you don't retreat?
Thinking of that possibility, she felt faintly sour.
"I don't want to." Bo Zhaoxun said suddenly, unwilling to continue this topic, "So we don't need to worry about it too much, you have to believe that there is a reason for giving and receiving in life."
The leisurely days did not last long. June finally arrived. Qiao Chuyi was about to enter the second year of high school. In order to cultivate their sense of crisis, the class teacher put up a sign with a countdown to the college entrance examination of more than 700 days next to the blackboard. The third year of high school was on the battlefield. The final preparations before the show seemed to be stretched to the tightest, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
In the afternoon before leaving school in the third year of high school, the weather was sultry, and everyone could not learn anything. The teacher also urged the students to relax properly.So the students in the first and second grades simply launched an activity to cheer for the seniors and sisters, and quickly rented a set of audio equipment, put it in front of the main hall of the school, and played Beyond songs on a loop. Everyone wrote a note and stuffed it to the acquaintance Or high school seniors who don't know each other.
As a result, almost every senior high school student who was about to go to the college entrance examination received a note——
"Believe in yourself and don't be nervous."
"Come on, I wish your dreams come true."
"Pray for you, I hope you can get what you want!"
……
The warmth from strangers always moves people's hearts. Although a sentence is short, it is particularly touching, like clusters of flames, dancing in the heart.
Qiao Chuyi will never forget that afternoon.
I don't know who took the lead, many people slowly gathered in front of the hall, and at the end, countless people sang softly along with the music: "How many times, in the face of cold eyes and ridicule, never gave up the ideal in my heart..."
The atmosphere was warm yet sad, and many people shed tears.
Everything was just right that day.
Just right sunshine, just right feelings, just right tears.
Qiao Chuyi stood in the outermost circle of the crowd, and couldn't help but wet his eyes.
At the end of a chorus, someone suddenly shouted: "Long live youth!"
The crowd suddenly became lively, and some people shouted together, like a certain scene in a campus movie.
Young, passionate, energetic and fearless.
Qiao Chuyi held the undelivered note in her hand, and was about to go to the second class to visit Bo Zhaoxun, when he suddenly heard him say calmly beside him, "Where's the note you wrote? Are you going to give it to me?"
Qiao Chuyi was taken aback, and stretched out her hand to thump Bo Zhaoxun: "When did you stand here? You didn't want to scare anyone to death!"
"Where's the note?" He held out his hand.
The note was in the palm of her hand, folded into a small piece, and she held it very tightly, but she still said stubbornly: "Who wrote you a note, what I just wrote has already been given to someone else."
Hearing what Qiao Chuyi said, Bo Zhaoxun's face darkened, and his tone was not kind: "Who is it for? Male or female? Which class?"
"Bo Zhaoxun," Qiao Chuyi winked at him, "It's a big crowd, what are you doing so loudly?"
"Where's my note?"
The topic turned back again.
Don't look at Bo Zhaoxun who is usually very serious, but if he is stubborn, his IQ will directly degrade to the kindergarten level.
"Give it to you, that's fine." Qiao Chuyi stuffed the note into his palm, "A note just for you."
Bo Zhaoxun snorted softly, with an expression of "I knew it" on his face, and put the note into his pocket.
This is the only note Qiao Chuyi wrote. In that afternoon, she huddled behind a stack of books, the ceiling fan whizzed on her head, and the air was humid. She thought for a long time before writing: There is pain in the world, but there are songs , for me, among countless landscapes, you are the best one.So, Bo Zhaoxun, don't be sad for failure, good things are always at the bottom of the box, and you will have a good, very good life.
As expected, Bo Zhaoxun still played at his usual high level.
Although he lost the competition, he has excellent grades and has won numerous awards in the past. There are still many universities offering olive branches, but he rejected the chance of recommendation and chose a well-known medical university to study stomatology.
After the college entrance examination, during such a long summer vacation, Bo Zhaoxun neither traveled nor went out to parties, but moved back again and became Qiao Chuyi's neighbor again, supervising her studies every day like a master of extermination.
Knocking on her door early in the morning every day, dragging her out for a run is fine, and she has to run two kilometers to Central Park, write [-] words by heart, and memorize a short English essay before returning.
"My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found..." Bo Zhaoxun leaned on the wooden chair, looking at Qiao Chuyi standing in front of him with indifferent eyes.
The girl was wearing a round-neck cotton white T-shirt, revealing her delicate collarbone, half of the dress was tucked into her shorts, and she stood in a well-behaved manner, like a well-behaved primary school student, dragging a little when she pronounced every English word. At the end of the sound, little by little, the ponytail swayed with her movements.
"Found..."
"Has found its sky in your eyes." Seeing that she was stuck, Bo Zhaoxun recited the second half of the sentence.
The voice was slightly hoarse, knocking on her eardrums on this summer morning.
"Wow!" Qiao Chuyi clapped her hands, "This sentence is so beautiful, I really like it."
My heart, a bird of the wild, found the sky in your eyes.
"The more beautiful ones are yet to come." Bo Zhaoxun looked at the time and stood up, "I haven't passed the short essay. I will continue to drink porridge tonight, but today I can put some spinach for you."
Qiao Chuyi said with a mournful face, "I want to eat meat."
"If you want to eat meat, you need to read more."
Bo Zhaoxun set tasks for her every day, and if she failed to complete them, she would be punished, and it was common for her to have only plain porridge at night.
Her other subjects were not bad, but English was a bit poor in comparison, so in the study plan that Bo Zhaoxun made for her, English became the subject that needed to be improved.
"Teacher, I'm under a lot of pressure." Qiao Chuyi finished another set of English papers, her hands and feet were weak, and she wailed and collapsed on the sofa.
Why doesn't he go to see the world is so big, but instead squeezes the poor her again and again.
Bo Zhaoxun sat at the table to help her correct, and said with relief: "Stupid birds fly first, you have to think more about yourself, since you can't rely on appearance, you need to accumulate more talent."
Stupid bird?Can't rely on appearance?
Qiao Chuyi straightened up and gritted her teeth: "Bo Zhaoxun, who are you talking about?"
"I'll say whoever is serious. Are you serious?"
Not an opponent at all, Qiao Chu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and wailed again and collapsed on the sofa.
"When you answer the question, try to guess the intention of the questioner and consider what he wants, so that you can draw inferences from one instance and digest it quickly." He taught her his experience carefully.
Qiao Chuyi sat up straight, her eyes dull: "He wants my life."
Bo Zhaoxun was finally defeated by her, and no longer entangled with her on this topic.
"Recent progress has been obvious. I will give you a vacation in two days and accompany me to a banquet." During the break, Bo Zhaoxun cut up a plate of fruit for her and brought it to her.
"I won't go to the local tyrant's party," Qiao Chuyi picked a piece of cantaloupe and put it in his mouth, "I'm tied up, it would be embarrassing if I messed up."
Bo Zhaoxun didn't force it: "It's okay if you don't go, then recommend a beauty to me, and I'll deal with the situation."
Hearing that he wanted to borrow a beauty, Qiao Chuyi couldn't sit still, and regretted that he refused so quickly just now, so he hurriedly turned around, showing a merciful look: "Since you can't find a female companion, then I will condescend to accompany you." Go ahead."
She thought for a while, and added: "After all, in terms of beauty, there are very few who can beat me."
Bo Zhaoxun picked up an apple and stuffed it into her mouth: "Qiao Chuyi, it's best not to talk while you're eating."
The banquet is in two days.
This dinner was a coming-of-age ceremony for Miss Liang's family, so it wasn't a big deal, and only some friends and people who had business dealings with Liang's family were invited.
Bo Zhaoxun's shirt and trousers are neither grand nor rude, and his every move is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
Qiao Chuyi didn't dress in any cumbersome way either. She wore a long skirt, her hair was loose, and she put on light makeup. She was very graceful and gentle when she was not talking.
Liang Xiwei was holding champagne and chatting with a group of people, his eyes lit up when he saw Bo Zhaoxun, and he immediately greeted him: "Zhaoxun."
The light was very bright, and the miscellaneous jewelry on the young lady of the Liang family was dazzling, but she had willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a graceful figure, and her beauty was dazzling and flamboyant.
Qiao Chu looked at the jewelry intently, and estimated in his heart how many catties it weighed.
Facing Liang Xiwei's enthusiasm, Bo Zhaoxun just responded lightly, then lowered his head and said to Qiao Chuyi who was beside him, "You can get whatever you want to eat, but you can't eat too much cold drinks, and you can't drink alcohol."
Joe nodded intently.
It was only then that Liang Xiwei noticed Qiao Chuyi, a delicate little girl, standing there slim and graceful, like a lily covered with dew, her dress was simple, but she had a pleasing beauty.
"This is?" Liang Xi looked at Qiao Chuyi from head to toe calmly, and turned his suspicious eyes to Bo Zhaoxun.
"Friend." Bo Zhaoxun replied, the waiter passed by with a tray, he took a glass of champagne, and clinked glasses with Liang Xiwei, "I heard that you were admitted to the Film Academy, congratulations."
Seeing that Bo Zhaoxun was chatting, Qiao Chuyi didn't seem to notice her at all, so he took this opportunity to secretly reach out and try to grab a glass of champagne, but he knocked his hand off before touching the glass: "I didn't say you couldn't drink?"
"I said so." Qiao Chuyi blinked innocently, pretending nothing happened, and took her hand back.
The interaction between the two was seen by Liang Xiwei, she sneered in her heart, are they just friends to this extent?
"Zhao Xun, my father is over there. Do you want to go over and say hello? He has been nagging you for the past two years." Liang Xiwei leaned closer to him again, with a lighter tone, lingering in the smell of perfume, "I shouldn't have gone I have lived in Canada for a few years, but now that I am back, why have you been refusing to see me?"
Bo Zhaoxun took a step back and distanced herself from her: "Where you go or what you do has nothing to do with me, and I didn't miss you on purpose, but I was busy a while ago."
Qiao Chuyi stood aside, listening to this love-hate entanglement with gusto, and imagined several storylines with deep love and rain.
"After saying hello to Uncle Liang, let's take a step first." Bo Zhaoxun told Qiao Chuyi to wait for him where he was, and started to walk towards Father Liang.
Liang Xiwei suddenly embraced his arm, her voice became softer: "Zhao Xun, do you still remember that you promised me three wishes before, and today I want to use up the second wish."
As she spoke, she glanced at Qiao Chuyi.
Unexpectedly, Bo Zhaoxun was silent for a moment and did not refuse.
Liang Xi smiled as if in a demonstration, and led him to his father. As for the second wish, Qiao Chuyi didn't know.
If it was said that she was still in the mood of reading the story and thought it was just Liang Xiwei's wishful thinking, then until this moment, she felt a little ambiguous.
In an instant, Qiao Chuyi remembered that Zhang Wuji had promised Zhao Min three things in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji".
On the day of Zhang Wuji's big wedding, the eccentric Zhao Min walked up to Zhang Wuji, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear: "The second thing is to prevent you from marrying Miss Zhou today."
Zhang Wuji complied.
So what would he promise her?
A person like Bo Zhaoxun would never give promises lightly, and unexpectedly there will be such a side, Qiao Chuyi has a hundred feelings in his heart at the same time, he can't explain clearly, he is a little lonely, and he is also a little sour.
In the hall, people are coming and going, either rich or expensive, everyone is smiling, polite and polite, she doesn't know anyone, and it's not good to stay in the middle of the hall, so she moved to dessert Area.
Just thinking about what to eat, a piece of mango mille-feuille cake was caught in the plate: "Don't you like mangoes the most? Try it, a famous chef from Sweden, the dessert can be called a masterpiece, you should know like."
"Zhou Chishen!" Qiao Chuyi looked at the person in surprise.
After returning from Shanghai, Qiao Chuyi never saw Zhou Chishen again. In order to thank him, she wanted to treat him to a meal, but all the text messages she sent fell silent and there was no response.
"Hearing this tone of surprise and joy," Zhou Chi smiled deeply, with the corners of his eyes twitching, "It seems like he misses me."
Before, Zhou Baishan was very angry because he handed over a big order to the dialect repairer. After being furious, he was sent to a small factory in the countryside to stay for half a month. Even the mobile phone signal was intermittent. return.
Originally, I wanted to pick a time to find Qiao Chuyi, but I didn't expect to meet him here today.
To be honest, it was beyond his expectation, he didn't expect Bo Zhaoxun to bring her here in a grand manner.
As soon as Qiao Chuyi came in, Zhou Chishen noticed that she had lost some weight after not seeing her for a while. It was the first time I saw her wearing a long skirt, showing her small and round shoulders, with light makeup on, she was very beautiful.
Zhou Chishen has been sitting in the corner, and when someone came to greet him, he dismissed it with a few or two words, and his eyes chased her, and he felt more and more that she looks good when she smiles, and she looks good when she doesn't smile.
After a while, seeing that she was alone, with a somewhat melancholy and bewildered expression on her face, he went to talk to her.
"You also know Miss Liang?" Qiao Chuyi asked.
Zhou Chishen shook the red wine in his glass, and said meaningfully: "The relationship is average, but the Liang family has a happy event today, so come and congratulate."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Chuyi heard someone whispering beside him: "The marriage between Fang Yanxiu and Liang Sang has been settled today. I just heard that the elders of the two families are already called in-laws."
"Really? With the backing of the Liang family, dialect repair will be even more prosperous in the future."
Someone added in a very low voice: "I heard that Miss Liang has a soft spot for the only son of the Bo family. I'm afraid that both daughters will marry into the Bo family."
Dialect repair?Why is the name a little familiar? She pondered over and over in her heart, but she didn't hear the last sentence.
Qiao Chuyi was not interested in the secret of the wealthy family, she cast her gaze into the crowd, wanting to see where Bo Zhaoxun was, but she didn't find Bo Zhaoxun, but saw a familiar face.
Suddenly, Qiao Chuyi suddenly remembered that the man she met in the cafe was none other than Fang Yanxiu.
Fang Yanxiu hurried over, didn't see Qiao Chuyi, stood still not far from her, was on the phone, deliberately lowered his voice, the man in suit and leather shoes completely lost his usual demeanor, his face was full of anxiety: "We must Someone find it for me, no matter what method is used, after finding the person, tell her to wait for my explanation, and also, to find out who revealed the information to her."
At the end, Fang Yanxiu's voice was a bit sinister, and he hung up the phone fiercely, clenching his right hand into a fist.
Zhou Chishen didn't go out to socialize, and stayed with Qiao Chuyi all the time, putting a few snacks on her plate one by one. Qiao Chuyi ate slowly, then remembered his legs, and asked with concern: "Have you been eating lately?" Have you insisted on rehabilitation? How is your leg recovering?"
Seeing the concern on Qiao Chuyi's face, Zhou Chishen changed his mind, and with a wry smile, he gestured to her with the crutch in his hand: "As usual, I'm afraid it won't get better."
"No." Qiao Chuyi said immediately, "The doctor said before that as long as you persist in your rehabilitation and rest well, your legs will definitely recover."
"I hope so." Zhou Chishen said calmly, and asked with a little expectation, "Can you accompany me to the rehabilitation when you are free? The sanatorium is too boring."
Qiao Chuyi thought about it, and felt that Zhou Chishen was really pitiful. As a friend, it seemed that he shouldn't refuse.
Just as he was about to agree, Bo Zhaoxun just came back. I don't know how much he heard. He gave Zhou Chishen a cold look, and didn't even greet him. He reached out and took the plate in Qiao Chuyi's hand and put it on the dining table. Top: "Don't eat whatever a strange man gives you."
Qiao Chuyi: "..."
Zhou Chishen: "..."
Why are you picky, everyone is eating these things, why are you so casual?Besides, I am a strange man? !
What is despair?It's when your love rival tells the girl you like that you're just a stranger, and not only can't you give him an uppercut, but you have to try hard to keep smiling for the sake of demeanor.
Zhou Chi smiled stingingly: "It was very pleasant to see Bo Shaojia by her side just now."
"So..." Bo Zhaoxun finally looked at him, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Let's go." He was not interested in talking nonsense with Zhou Chishen anymore, hooked his fingers, and signaled to Qiao Chuyi, "Go home."
"Zhou Chishen, I'm leaving." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly followed, then turned around, "Goodbye."
Zhou Chishen looked at Qiao Chuyi's back as he walked further and further away, and was about to spurt blood, Bo Zhaoxun, you are too deceitful, you have the ability to single out!
Bo Zhaoxun came by car. He adjusted the direction and stopped at the door. Qiao Chuyi opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.The car was a little dark, she fiddled with it for a long time but didn't buckle up the seat belt, Bo Zhaoxun sighed, leaned over to help her tidy up, they were very close, his arms circled around vaguely, like a hug.
Qiao Chuyi's face turned red all of a sudden.
"Hey, what did that Liang Xiwei tell you just now?" Qiao Chuyi tried her best to sound calm.
Bo Zhaoxun concentrated on driving, and replied casually, "Children don't ask questions about adults."
"What?" Qiao Chuyi suddenly lost her temper, and said loudly, "You guys are talking about inappropriate topics for children, Bo Zhaoxun, I misread you!"
He admires Qiao Chuyi's ability to over-interpret.
"What are you thinking about?" Bo Zhaoxun frowned, looked out the window, and pulled over to the side, "Calm down."
He opened the car door and went out.
Are you angry?He even slammed the door away!Qiao Chuyi wringed her fingers. After seeing Liang Xiwei, he lost all patience with her. What he said about the invincible revolutionary friendship was all lies, and it was as fragile as paper in front of beauty, not worth mentioning at all.
It was a lie to say that she was not sad, Qiao Chuyi became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it, and she made up her mind that she would never be so kind to him again. Bo Zhaoxun just came back and put a cup of hot milk tea into her hand: "I saw you didn't drink anything just now. , Warm your stomach."
Hot milk tea in summer...
Also a little hot.
It really came from a straight man's concern.
But why is it still a little moved.
When the milk tea was handed to her, the straw was already inserted, and the paper towel was wrapped around the wall of the cup. She leaned over and took a sip.
Very sweet.
A cup of milk tea hit Qiao Chuyi's mind. She didn't ask any more questions about Liang Xiwei along the way, and drank the last sip of milk tea in a daze. The cup was still in her hand, looking left and right, reluctant to throw it away.
When they arrived at the apartment building, Bo Zhaoxun took a thin coat and put it on her shoulders. He parked the car, and the two of them took the elevator to the top floor.
After saying goodnight to Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi found out the key and was about to open the door, but the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
The light was bright, and she could see clearly that the person who opened the door was a man, with heroic sword eyebrows and an imposing manner, which always gave people a sense of justice and awe. He opened his arms and said, "Little Qiao."
"Brother!" Qiao Chuyi was stunned for a moment, then screamed, and jumped up to wrap her arms around Qiao Chujing's neck.
Qiao Chujing has been receiving closed training, and sometimes it takes several months after a mission, and the siblings haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Brother," Qiao Chuyi hung on his neck and kept his feet off the ground, just like when he was a child, "Quickly weigh me if I've lost weight."
Qiao Chujing was worried that she would fall, so he grabbed her arm with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, and said with a smile: "Our little Qiao has grown up, we were just a small group last time we met, this time we are Thin bamboo pole."
"Brother, you are still so handsome and smart."
Having not seen her brother for a long time, Qiao Chuyi rested her head on Qiao Chujing's shoulder, and couldn't help being coquettish a little.
Bo Zhaoxun watched from the sidelines for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled Qiao Chuyi off Qiao Chujing, and said very rationally, "Know something, don't tire Brother Qiao."
"Hmm." Qiao Chu stood up as he said.
Qiao Chujing's eyes flashed, and he looked at Bo Zhaoxun: "Who is this?"
"Bo Zhaoxun," Qiao Chuyi introduced first, and then said, "My iron best friend, the kind who can't wait to drink chicken blood."
Iron girlfriend?Qiao Chujing looked him up and down, the young man was very discerning, and came as soon as Brother Qiao opened his mouth.
Not so good looking... He looked at Bo Zhaoxun again with critical eyes, and he still had to admit that he was very handsome.
"You don't need to run in the morning tomorrow, and have a good rest." Feeling Qiao Chujing's scrutiny, Bo Zhaoxun still calmly instructed Qiao Chuyi, and then took the empty milk tea cup from her hand.
"Okay!" The good news came from the sky, and Qiao Chuyi's eyebrows immediately brightened, she raised her eyes quietly, and glanced at Bo Zhaoxun, "Then... good night."
She walked into the door with small steps, and when the door was about to close, she poked her head out quickly: "Bo Zhaoxun, good night."
"Well, good night." He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, laughing with his throat pressed.
Qiao Chuyi smiled happily, and closed the door contentedly.
She ran around all day, pestered her brother for a while, her eyelids were twitching, and after taking a shower and lying on the bed, she saw two missed calls on her phone, both from Qin Jiaojiao.
She was wearing a skirt today, so she simply left her phone at home.She didn't know why Qin Jiaojiao called her, so she hurriedly called back. After the phone rang a few times, Qin Jiaojiao picked it up, and Qiao Chuyi quickly asked, "Jiaojiao, did you call me for something? I just watched arrive."
"It's okay." Qin Jiaojiao's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had cried, "I wanted to sleep at your house today."
"Where are you now?"
"I'm here..." Qin Jiaojiao paused, thinking that she shouldn't hide it from her, "I'm at Xu Yang's house, and I happened to meet him just now."
Qiao Chuyi's drowsiness was gone, she sat up immediately, and began to change clothes quickly with her hands and feet: "What do you look like at his house, I'll pick you up now."
"You don't need to be so troublesome, Xiao Qiao." Qin Jiaojiao smiled, "Don't we have a strong friendship with Mr. Xu? Besides, it's so late, why did you come to pick me up? I'm not at ease, I'll just sleep In the guest room, don't worry, go home early tomorrow morning."
Qiao Chuyi was already fully dressed, her hair was tied up, and there was no room for negotiation: "Shanren has his own plan. He will arrive in 10 minutes. You wait for me."
Fortunately, when Qiao Chujing came back today, Qiao Chuyi knocked on his door. He was still awake and reading a book.
"Brother, are you busy? Let's pick someone up."
Qiao Chujing put down the book, picked up the watch and put it on, and joked as he walked out: "I have to listen to my sister even if I'm busy. The swords and fires all depend on Xiao Qiao's words."
"Brother, you make me very happy!"
There were not many cars and pedestrians on the road, and the journey was smooth. They arrived at Xu's house in only 15 minutes.Both Qin Jiaojiao and Xu Yang were sitting in the brightly lit living room. Qiao Chuyi said to Xu Yang politely: "Thank you, my old Xu. Thank you for taking care of our Jiaojiao. Now I'm taking her back."
Xu Yang was not very old at first, and he had Zhang Qingjun's baby face. When he heard the word "Old Xu", his heart trembled.
Qiao Chuyi swaggered and took Qin Jiaojiao away.
The lonely old Xu sent Bo Zhaoxun a text message resentfully: Boss, Xiao Qiao is simply a stumbling block on my emotional road, you have to make the decision for me!
Bo Zhaoxun replied: As long as she is happy, who cares if you live or die.
Xu Yang's little heart, which had already been severely injured, was about to shatter to pieces.
Not reconciled, Xu Yang sent him another text message: "What do you think about Xiao Qiao?"
After a long time, the other side came back: "Wait a little longer, it's not the best time yet."
"When is the best time?"
Bo Zhaoxun had completely ignored him.
Qiao Chuyi took Qin Jiaojiao home. After such a toss, it was almost late at night, but the two of them had no sleepiness. They huddled together and whispered. Qiao Chuyi asked her: "Jiaojiao, what happened to you today?"
"He said we met today." Qin Jiaojiao choked up for a moment, and his tone was low, "But I waited for a long time at the appointed place, but he never came. When I went back, I got lost under the bridge. Fortunately, I met Xu Yang. I planned to come to live with you today, but I have already made an agreement with my mother in advance, but you didn't answer your call, so..."
Qiao Chuyi knew that "he" was her pen pal who wanted to take the S University exam together.
"Wait a little longer, Jiaojiao." Qiao Chuyi held her hand, "Perhaps, it's not the best time yet."
At the best time, probably one day, for that person, you seem to have the tenderness of being in love with each other, and also the courage to break the boat.
(End of this chapter)
At the best time, probably one day, for that person, you seem to have the tenderness of being in love with each other, and also the courage to break the boat.
As the saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk", Bo Zhaoxun's illness came and went, intermittent colds and coughs, one after another, always very uncomfortable.
In order for Bo Zhaoxun to recover as soon as possible, Qiao Chuyi racked his brains to inquire about various folk remedies, such as those for clearing away heat and nourishing the lungs, for dispelling cold and relieving cough, and copied them down one by one and pasted them on the cupboard in the kitchen. The note is full, and the original color can no longer be seen.
Qiao Ye screamed countless times: "Qiao Chuyi! I entrusted a friend to transport this set of cabinets from Germany. Do you know the Hermès in the furniture? The price is sky-high, even more expensive than one of you!"
"Auntie!" Qiao Chuyi's fingers slowly scanned the rows of folk remedies, thinking about which one to try this time, and she was very dissatisfied when she heard this.
Qiao Ye suppressed her heartache, and laughed: "How come, it's just a joke, you are my darling, a priceless treasure."
Qiao Chuyi hummed, only then satisfied.
Qiao Ye was too busy a while ago, she has to be very satisfied with every painting she draws, and she will never be perfunctory, so there are very few works. Recently, she was invited to hold a solo exhibition, so she has been busy preparing her works.
She finally had a short vacation, and she wanted to take Qiao Chuyi out for a stroll on the weekend, but Qiao Chuyi refused immediately, saying that she wanted to get some food supplements for Bo Zhaoxun.
Supplement...
Qiao Ye met twice before. Qiao Chuyi made scallion porridge and perilla tea, saying that it can reduce phlegm, relieve cough, and enhance resistance. At the moment, the orange is roasted on a low fire, and the peel of the orange is faintly black. A trace of heat came out.
Qiao Ye leaned against the door of the kitchen, curled her lips, probably only Bo Zhaoxun could eat these strange things without changing his face, and could say without any guilt that they were delicious and effective, and never disappointed Xiao Qiao. That made Qiao Chuyi more interested in tinkering with various folk remedies.
Although they all knew that the illness was a minor illness, it wasn't that important. Bo Zhaoxun hadn't recovered from his illness for a long time, probably because he was depressed after losing the game. He didn't take medicine and didn't pay much attention, so he just let him go.
Before the competition, everyone had high hopes for him, and even thought that with his extraordinary strength, winning the championship was just a matter of picking something out of a bag, so on the day of the competition, the school specially organized teachers and students to watch the live broadcast in the auditorium, and several media outlets stood guard. Interviewed in the auditorium, waiting to shoot the scene of nearly a thousand teachers and students cheering for victory together.
No one expected that he would give up on his own initiative.
Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you persist until the end, even if you lose, there is nothing wrong with it. But Bo Zhaoxun lost without a fight. The psychological gap between this is too great, which is somewhat unacceptable.
After returning, Bo Zhaoxun never mentioned that he was sick at the time, and he didn't explain anything. Everyone was even more disappointed. Apart from the disappointment, there was also an inexplicable anger. The strange gossip was inevitable. He didn't seem to care much about it, but still become more silent.
She knew best in her heart, how could he not care.
Qiao Chuyi remembered that when he was in Dengxi Town, Bo Zhaoxun was walking on the path with her on his back, the two of them were covered in stars and moonlight, Qiao Chuyi asked him what he liked the most, and he said he liked snowing and winning.
On the day before the game, he still vividly remembers his high spirited appearance, his tone was firm, and his eyebrows were flying: "I must win."
Let a person who is used to winning lose completely, and lose in a battle where he is desperately trying to prove himself and win the life he wants. It is difficult for others to understand.
It's just that Bo Zhaoxun didn't say anything, and Qiao Chuyi couldn't say anything to comfort her, so she could only pretend to be calm.
Bo's mother was always worried about her son, and because the college entrance examination was approaching, she was worried that he would live alone while he was ill. Although the drug research had reached a critical stage, she still made a special trip back to Qinghuai to take him back to the old house of Bo's family.
The mother in Bo Zhaoxun's impression was very strict and rarely gentle, but she was always very kind to Qiao Chuyi: "Little Qiao, you can often go to Zhaoxun and talk with him, he stays there alone. It must be very boring at home."
"Okay, okay." Qiao Chuyi was worried that it would be difficult to meet him in the future, but when she heard this, she was overjoyed and clapped her hands in response.
Bo Zhaoxun knocked on her forehead: "Can you be more reserved."
Qiao Chuyi's greatest strength is that she can listen to persuasion. She cleared her throat, slowed down even her blinking, pursed her lips and smiled softly, and said politely, "Auntie, since you have kindly invited me, I will refrain from doing so."
After finishing speaking, she leaned closer to Bo Zhaoxun, poked his arm, and whispered, "I said an idiom, it's reserved enough."
Bo Mu was amused by her quick face change.
Bo Zhaoxun stood aside, looking at Qiao Chuyi all the time, the corners of his eyes were raised, and there was a sparkle in his pupils.
The first time I went to the old house of the Bo family, the driver of the Bo family came to pick her up.
Qiao Chuyi originally felt that Taixing was motivating everyone, so she was really embarrassed, so she refused repeatedly, and repeatedly said that she could go by herself without such trouble, Bo Zhaoxun sneered: "With your sense of direction that you were born with a road idiot, I think you can spend a year on the road."
"..." Qiao Chuyi was unwilling to be looked down upon, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that what he said was quite reasonable. In order not to catch a Spring Festival travel rush on the road, she happily compromised in the end.
Before coming to Bo's house, Qiao Chuyi had imagined the appearance of countless wealthy mansions, and she had already thought about it. Even if she saw the floor was inlaid with gold trim, she must be calm and composed, so as not to show her timidity when she saw the rich family of Bo's family. Others could see that she hadn't seen much of the world, which made Bo Zhaoxun lose face.
But when she actually arrived at Bo's house, it was not as exaggerated as she imagined.
That is to say, it only covers a larger area, and the design is very unique, with ancient style and ancient charm. When you enter the door, you immediately feel that you have entered a quiet and deep alley. The branches and leaves are luxuriant, one tree, one clump, thousands of branches and thousands of leaves, spread out lavishly, casting a large shade.
It really is not an ordinary upstart.
Generally speaking, don't rich people like to live in luxury villas?One is more magnificent than the other, waking up from a big bed of more than 300 square meters every day, always feeling a sense of loneliness that "has nothing but money".
Their home is very unique. If you stay for a long time, you will feel like you have traveled through time and space from the present to the past. It is really suitable for self-cultivation.
Qiao Chuyi wandered around, seeing everything was novel, couldn't take his eyes off, and couldn't help admiring: "Bo Zhaoxun, your family can really shoot scenes for the crew."
Bo Zhaoxun sat in front of the stone table, made tea patiently, and replied casually: "There is no production team that can afford it, just the pair of stone-carved dragon pillars in front of you, from the Kangxi period, the real thing, my uncle has no other hobbies." , I like to collect some antiques."
My God, are you so rich!
Qiao Chuyi quickly withdrew her hand that was about to touch the faucet, not daring to wander around anymore, and obediently sat across from Bo Zhaoxun, waiting for him to share a cup of tea with her.
"I want to drink Longjing." Qiao Chuyi knocked on the table, pretending to be knowledgeable, and said seriously, "the kind after the rain."
Bo Zhaoxun looked up at her: "Others like to drink tea before the rain, but your taste is always very unique."
Was it wrong?In fact, Qiao Chuyi didn't understand what happened before the rain and after the rain. She didn't dare to be arty anymore, bit her lips, and said in a discussing tone: "Or tea before the rain, I won't choose."
After Bo Zhaoxun moved back to the old house, this place became Qiao Chuyi's most frequent visit. She was in a daze all day long, and Bo Zhaoxun was worried about letting her take the bus alone. Knowing that Qiao Chuyi and Qin Jiaojiao had a good relationship, Qin Jiaojiao is often invited to come with her.
Anyway, only his uncle Bo Qingzhang lives in the old house. Sometimes he doesn’t come back once for ten days and a half months, not to mention Dialect Xiu. He has moved out since he was an adult, and he hardly sets foot here during the holidays. .
Xu Yang also lived nearby, and it was strange to say that every time Qiao Chuyi came over with Qin Jiaojiao, he would always meet Xu Yang by chance.
After Qiao Chuyi knew that Xu Yang was Bo Zhaoxun's big brother in Sanda, he respected him a little. Sure enough, Xu Yang looked like a harmless young gentleman, but he did not expect to be a powerful character.
When Qiao Chuyi had nothing to do, she also learned a few simple moves. Hehehe, haha, she was comparing pictures in the yard. Qin Jiaojiao teased her: "Little Qiao, your three-legged cat kung fu with teeth and claws has neither beauty nor attack. sex, blinded us such a good teacher Xu."
Hearing Qin Jiaojiao's words, Teacher Xu couldn't help but blush a little, and he couldn't speak fluently: "No, it's...it's because I didn't teach well."
"That's right." Qiao Chuyi gained confidence and shouted, "It's all because he didn't teach well!"
Qin Jiaojiao gave her a supercilious look.
Bo Zhaoxun: "Not good at teaching? Do you want to play two tricks with me?"
Qiao Chuyi put on a posture: "Am I afraid?"
Qiao Chuyi can't change the problem of being overestimated.
The original teaching time immediately turned into practice time, and everything was over in the blink of an eye. Bo Zhaoxun clasped Qiao Chuyi's wrists with only his left hand, and she struggled for a while, unable to move at all.
"I've been beaten! I've been beaten!" Qiao Chuyi was at a disadvantage, so she shouted and started to play tricks, squatting on the ground and couldn't get up. Bo Zhaoxun yanked her, and she followed his movements like a big cumbersome tail. Swipe a few steps.
Bo Zhaoxun wanted to let go, but he was afraid of falling on her, so he simply picked up Qiao Chuyi's collar and grabbed her.
Qin Jiaojiao and Xu Yang were watching the fun, and took the opportunity to make fun of Qiao Chuyi.
"We, Teacher Bo, don't care about me. I'm sure I'll win." Qiao Chu said confidently, and secretly hinted him to save face with his eyes.
"Yes." Bo Zhaoxun nodded cooperatively, and said naturally, "As long as you want to win, I will lose."
Qiao Chuyi was in full bloom.
If they don't learn the three-legged cat kung fu, the four of them will usually do their homework in a small quiet pavilion.
As the days passed, the weather gradually became hotter. There was a pond next to the pavilion, and the gurgling spring water flowed down from the rockery, falling on the water in strings, making lingling noises.
Such beautiful scenery must not be wasted, Qiao Chuyi came up with an idea.She specially bought a bamboo basket, put grapes or strawberries in and hung them by the pond, soaked them in the water, fished them out after finishing homework, washed them and put them on a plate, they were cool, and it was very pleasant to bite them.The four ate and chatted, enjoying life to the fullest.
Bo Zhaoxun praised her from the bottom of his heart: "In terms of talent in eating, I think you are at the top of the pyramid."
Qiao Chuyi accepted it frankly, taking it as a sincere compliment.
In order to enrich the morning tea and afternoon tea time, Qin Jiaojiao would often bring some small snacks made by herself.No matter what she does, it is both delicious and aesthetic. Even Xu Yang, who has not been able to say a word of encouragement for 800 years, praised her ingenuity without hesitation.
After going back and forth a few times, Qiao Chuyi saw something, and asked Bo Zhaoxun in private: "Xu Yang treats Jiaojiao a little unusually."
"Gossip." Bo Zhaoxun helped her check her homework, and tapped a wrong question with the tip of her pen, "Your meticulous observation skills, no matter how much you spend on your studies, you won't fail to break into the top [-] every time."
Qiao Chuyi circled the wrong question with a red pen, and was still stubborn on this topic: "I'm thinking about your little friend, Bo Zhaoxun, Jiaojiao already has her own heart, you'd better let Xu Yang back out. In the end, we won't even be able to be friends."
A girl's thoughts are always willing to share with those close to her. Qin Jiaojiao often talks about her pen pal she has never met, and even makes an appointment with him to take the S University exam together.For this agreement, she has been working very hard.
It can be said that this is the main motivation for Qin Jiaojiao to grit his teeth.
The best part of a relationship is not day and night, but for the other party, wanting to become a better person.
Because the person I like is unparalleled in the world, so I always feel that I must be good enough to match him.
"If it were you, would you retreat in spite of the difficulties?"
Whenever he is very serious, Bo Zhaoxun's black and white eyes are like an ancient well, seemingly without waves, but it always makes people feel that there is an indescribable depth in them.
"I..." Qiao Chu was at a loss for words. If one day, Bo Zhaoxun met the girl he liked, would she retreat in spite of the difficulties?
What can you do if you retreat, and what can you do if you don't retreat?
Thinking of that possibility, she felt faintly sour.
"I don't want to." Bo Zhaoxun said suddenly, unwilling to continue this topic, "So we don't need to worry about it too much, you have to believe that there is a reason for giving and receiving in life."
The leisurely days did not last long. June finally arrived. Qiao Chuyi was about to enter the second year of high school. In order to cultivate their sense of crisis, the class teacher put up a sign with a countdown to the college entrance examination of more than 700 days next to the blackboard. The third year of high school was on the battlefield. The final preparations before the show seemed to be stretched to the tightest, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
In the afternoon before leaving school in the third year of high school, the weather was sultry, and everyone could not learn anything. The teacher also urged the students to relax properly.So the students in the first and second grades simply launched an activity to cheer for the seniors and sisters, and quickly rented a set of audio equipment, put it in front of the main hall of the school, and played Beyond songs on a loop. Everyone wrote a note and stuffed it to the acquaintance Or high school seniors who don't know each other.
As a result, almost every senior high school student who was about to go to the college entrance examination received a note——
"Believe in yourself and don't be nervous."
"Come on, I wish your dreams come true."
"Pray for you, I hope you can get what you want!"
……
The warmth from strangers always moves people's hearts. Although a sentence is short, it is particularly touching, like clusters of flames, dancing in the heart.
Qiao Chuyi will never forget that afternoon.
I don't know who took the lead, many people slowly gathered in front of the hall, and at the end, countless people sang softly along with the music: "How many times, in the face of cold eyes and ridicule, never gave up the ideal in my heart..."
The atmosphere was warm yet sad, and many people shed tears.
Everything was just right that day.
Just right sunshine, just right feelings, just right tears.
Qiao Chuyi stood in the outermost circle of the crowd, and couldn't help but wet his eyes.
At the end of a chorus, someone suddenly shouted: "Long live youth!"
The crowd suddenly became lively, and some people shouted together, like a certain scene in a campus movie.
Young, passionate, energetic and fearless.
Qiao Chuyi held the undelivered note in her hand, and was about to go to the second class to visit Bo Zhaoxun, when he suddenly heard him say calmly beside him, "Where's the note you wrote? Are you going to give it to me?"
Qiao Chuyi was taken aback, and stretched out her hand to thump Bo Zhaoxun: "When did you stand here? You didn't want to scare anyone to death!"
"Where's the note?" He held out his hand.
The note was in the palm of her hand, folded into a small piece, and she held it very tightly, but she still said stubbornly: "Who wrote you a note, what I just wrote has already been given to someone else."
Hearing what Qiao Chuyi said, Bo Zhaoxun's face darkened, and his tone was not kind: "Who is it for? Male or female? Which class?"
"Bo Zhaoxun," Qiao Chuyi winked at him, "It's a big crowd, what are you doing so loudly?"
"Where's my note?"
The topic turned back again.
Don't look at Bo Zhaoxun who is usually very serious, but if he is stubborn, his IQ will directly degrade to the kindergarten level.
"Give it to you, that's fine." Qiao Chuyi stuffed the note into his palm, "A note just for you."
Bo Zhaoxun snorted softly, with an expression of "I knew it" on his face, and put the note into his pocket.
This is the only note Qiao Chuyi wrote. In that afternoon, she huddled behind a stack of books, the ceiling fan whizzed on her head, and the air was humid. She thought for a long time before writing: There is pain in the world, but there are songs , for me, among countless landscapes, you are the best one.So, Bo Zhaoxun, don't be sad for failure, good things are always at the bottom of the box, and you will have a good, very good life.
As expected, Bo Zhaoxun still played at his usual high level.
Although he lost the competition, he has excellent grades and has won numerous awards in the past. There are still many universities offering olive branches, but he rejected the chance of recommendation and chose a well-known medical university to study stomatology.
After the college entrance examination, during such a long summer vacation, Bo Zhaoxun neither traveled nor went out to parties, but moved back again and became Qiao Chuyi's neighbor again, supervising her studies every day like a master of extermination.
Knocking on her door early in the morning every day, dragging her out for a run is fine, and she has to run two kilometers to Central Park, write [-] words by heart, and memorize a short English essay before returning.
"My heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found..." Bo Zhaoxun leaned on the wooden chair, looking at Qiao Chuyi standing in front of him with indifferent eyes.
The girl was wearing a round-neck cotton white T-shirt, revealing her delicate collarbone, half of the dress was tucked into her shorts, and she stood in a well-behaved manner, like a well-behaved primary school student, dragging a little when she pronounced every English word. At the end of the sound, little by little, the ponytail swayed with her movements.
"Found..."
"Has found its sky in your eyes." Seeing that she was stuck, Bo Zhaoxun recited the second half of the sentence.
The voice was slightly hoarse, knocking on her eardrums on this summer morning.
"Wow!" Qiao Chuyi clapped her hands, "This sentence is so beautiful, I really like it."
My heart, a bird of the wild, found the sky in your eyes.
"The more beautiful ones are yet to come." Bo Zhaoxun looked at the time and stood up, "I haven't passed the short essay. I will continue to drink porridge tonight, but today I can put some spinach for you."
Qiao Chuyi said with a mournful face, "I want to eat meat."
"If you want to eat meat, you need to read more."
Bo Zhaoxun set tasks for her every day, and if she failed to complete them, she would be punished, and it was common for her to have only plain porridge at night.
Her other subjects were not bad, but English was a bit poor in comparison, so in the study plan that Bo Zhaoxun made for her, English became the subject that needed to be improved.
"Teacher, I'm under a lot of pressure." Qiao Chuyi finished another set of English papers, her hands and feet were weak, and she wailed and collapsed on the sofa.
Why doesn't he go to see the world is so big, but instead squeezes the poor her again and again.
Bo Zhaoxun sat at the table to help her correct, and said with relief: "Stupid birds fly first, you have to think more about yourself, since you can't rely on appearance, you need to accumulate more talent."
Stupid bird?Can't rely on appearance?
Qiao Chuyi straightened up and gritted her teeth: "Bo Zhaoxun, who are you talking about?"
"I'll say whoever is serious. Are you serious?"
Not an opponent at all, Qiao Chu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and wailed again and collapsed on the sofa.
"When you answer the question, try to guess the intention of the questioner and consider what he wants, so that you can draw inferences from one instance and digest it quickly." He taught her his experience carefully.
Qiao Chuyi sat up straight, her eyes dull: "He wants my life."
Bo Zhaoxun was finally defeated by her, and no longer entangled with her on this topic.
"Recent progress has been obvious. I will give you a vacation in two days and accompany me to a banquet." During the break, Bo Zhaoxun cut up a plate of fruit for her and brought it to her.
"I won't go to the local tyrant's party," Qiao Chuyi picked a piece of cantaloupe and put it in his mouth, "I'm tied up, it would be embarrassing if I messed up."
Bo Zhaoxun didn't force it: "It's okay if you don't go, then recommend a beauty to me, and I'll deal with the situation."
Hearing that he wanted to borrow a beauty, Qiao Chuyi couldn't sit still, and regretted that he refused so quickly just now, so he hurriedly turned around, showing a merciful look: "Since you can't find a female companion, then I will condescend to accompany you." Go ahead."
She thought for a while, and added: "After all, in terms of beauty, there are very few who can beat me."
Bo Zhaoxun picked up an apple and stuffed it into her mouth: "Qiao Chuyi, it's best not to talk while you're eating."
The banquet is in two days.
This dinner was a coming-of-age ceremony for Miss Liang's family, so it wasn't a big deal, and only some friends and people who had business dealings with Liang's family were invited.
Bo Zhaoxun's shirt and trousers are neither grand nor rude, and his every move is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
Qiao Chuyi didn't dress in any cumbersome way either. She wore a long skirt, her hair was loose, and she put on light makeup. She was very graceful and gentle when she was not talking.
Liang Xiwei was holding champagne and chatting with a group of people, his eyes lit up when he saw Bo Zhaoxun, and he immediately greeted him: "Zhaoxun."
The light was very bright, and the miscellaneous jewelry on the young lady of the Liang family was dazzling, but she had willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a graceful figure, and her beauty was dazzling and flamboyant.
Qiao Chu looked at the jewelry intently, and estimated in his heart how many catties it weighed.
Facing Liang Xiwei's enthusiasm, Bo Zhaoxun just responded lightly, then lowered his head and said to Qiao Chuyi who was beside him, "You can get whatever you want to eat, but you can't eat too much cold drinks, and you can't drink alcohol."
Joe nodded intently.
It was only then that Liang Xiwei noticed Qiao Chuyi, a delicate little girl, standing there slim and graceful, like a lily covered with dew, her dress was simple, but she had a pleasing beauty.
"This is?" Liang Xi looked at Qiao Chuyi from head to toe calmly, and turned his suspicious eyes to Bo Zhaoxun.
"Friend." Bo Zhaoxun replied, the waiter passed by with a tray, he took a glass of champagne, and clinked glasses with Liang Xiwei, "I heard that you were admitted to the Film Academy, congratulations."
Seeing that Bo Zhaoxun was chatting, Qiao Chuyi didn't seem to notice her at all, so he took this opportunity to secretly reach out and try to grab a glass of champagne, but he knocked his hand off before touching the glass: "I didn't say you couldn't drink?"
"I said so." Qiao Chuyi blinked innocently, pretending nothing happened, and took her hand back.
The interaction between the two was seen by Liang Xiwei, she sneered in her heart, are they just friends to this extent?
"Zhao Xun, my father is over there. Do you want to go over and say hello? He has been nagging you for the past two years." Liang Xiwei leaned closer to him again, with a lighter tone, lingering in the smell of perfume, "I shouldn't have gone I have lived in Canada for a few years, but now that I am back, why have you been refusing to see me?"
Bo Zhaoxun took a step back and distanced herself from her: "Where you go or what you do has nothing to do with me, and I didn't miss you on purpose, but I was busy a while ago."
Qiao Chuyi stood aside, listening to this love-hate entanglement with gusto, and imagined several storylines with deep love and rain.
"After saying hello to Uncle Liang, let's take a step first." Bo Zhaoxun told Qiao Chuyi to wait for him where he was, and started to walk towards Father Liang.
Liang Xiwei suddenly embraced his arm, her voice became softer: "Zhao Xun, do you still remember that you promised me three wishes before, and today I want to use up the second wish."
As she spoke, she glanced at Qiao Chuyi.
Unexpectedly, Bo Zhaoxun was silent for a moment and did not refuse.
Liang Xi smiled as if in a demonstration, and led him to his father. As for the second wish, Qiao Chuyi didn't know.
If it was said that she was still in the mood of reading the story and thought it was just Liang Xiwei's wishful thinking, then until this moment, she felt a little ambiguous.
In an instant, Qiao Chuyi remembered that Zhang Wuji had promised Zhao Min three things in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji".
On the day of Zhang Wuji's big wedding, the eccentric Zhao Min walked up to Zhang Wuji, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear: "The second thing is to prevent you from marrying Miss Zhou today."
Zhang Wuji complied.
So what would he promise her?
A person like Bo Zhaoxun would never give promises lightly, and unexpectedly there will be such a side, Qiao Chuyi has a hundred feelings in his heart at the same time, he can't explain clearly, he is a little lonely, and he is also a little sour.
In the hall, people are coming and going, either rich or expensive, everyone is smiling, polite and polite, she doesn't know anyone, and it's not good to stay in the middle of the hall, so she moved to dessert Area.
Just thinking about what to eat, a piece of mango mille-feuille cake was caught in the plate: "Don't you like mangoes the most? Try it, a famous chef from Sweden, the dessert can be called a masterpiece, you should know like."
"Zhou Chishen!" Qiao Chuyi looked at the person in surprise.
After returning from Shanghai, Qiao Chuyi never saw Zhou Chishen again. In order to thank him, she wanted to treat him to a meal, but all the text messages she sent fell silent and there was no response.
"Hearing this tone of surprise and joy," Zhou Chi smiled deeply, with the corners of his eyes twitching, "It seems like he misses me."
Before, Zhou Baishan was very angry because he handed over a big order to the dialect repairer. After being furious, he was sent to a small factory in the countryside to stay for half a month. Even the mobile phone signal was intermittent. return.
Originally, I wanted to pick a time to find Qiao Chuyi, but I didn't expect to meet him here today.
To be honest, it was beyond his expectation, he didn't expect Bo Zhaoxun to bring her here in a grand manner.
As soon as Qiao Chuyi came in, Zhou Chishen noticed that she had lost some weight after not seeing her for a while. It was the first time I saw her wearing a long skirt, showing her small and round shoulders, with light makeup on, she was very beautiful.
Zhou Chishen has been sitting in the corner, and when someone came to greet him, he dismissed it with a few or two words, and his eyes chased her, and he felt more and more that she looks good when she smiles, and she looks good when she doesn't smile.
After a while, seeing that she was alone, with a somewhat melancholy and bewildered expression on her face, he went to talk to her.
"You also know Miss Liang?" Qiao Chuyi asked.
Zhou Chishen shook the red wine in his glass, and said meaningfully: "The relationship is average, but the Liang family has a happy event today, so come and congratulate."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Chuyi heard someone whispering beside him: "The marriage between Fang Yanxiu and Liang Sang has been settled today. I just heard that the elders of the two families are already called in-laws."
"Really? With the backing of the Liang family, dialect repair will be even more prosperous in the future."
Someone added in a very low voice: "I heard that Miss Liang has a soft spot for the only son of the Bo family. I'm afraid that both daughters will marry into the Bo family."
Dialect repair?Why is the name a little familiar? She pondered over and over in her heart, but she didn't hear the last sentence.
Qiao Chuyi was not interested in the secret of the wealthy family, she cast her gaze into the crowd, wanting to see where Bo Zhaoxun was, but she didn't find Bo Zhaoxun, but saw a familiar face.
Suddenly, Qiao Chuyi suddenly remembered that the man she met in the cafe was none other than Fang Yanxiu.
Fang Yanxiu hurried over, didn't see Qiao Chuyi, stood still not far from her, was on the phone, deliberately lowered his voice, the man in suit and leather shoes completely lost his usual demeanor, his face was full of anxiety: "We must Someone find it for me, no matter what method is used, after finding the person, tell her to wait for my explanation, and also, to find out who revealed the information to her."
At the end, Fang Yanxiu's voice was a bit sinister, and he hung up the phone fiercely, clenching his right hand into a fist.
Zhou Chishen didn't go out to socialize, and stayed with Qiao Chuyi all the time, putting a few snacks on her plate one by one. Qiao Chuyi ate slowly, then remembered his legs, and asked with concern: "Have you been eating lately?" Have you insisted on rehabilitation? How is your leg recovering?"
Seeing the concern on Qiao Chuyi's face, Zhou Chishen changed his mind, and with a wry smile, he gestured to her with the crutch in his hand: "As usual, I'm afraid it won't get better."
"No." Qiao Chuyi said immediately, "The doctor said before that as long as you persist in your rehabilitation and rest well, your legs will definitely recover."
"I hope so." Zhou Chishen said calmly, and asked with a little expectation, "Can you accompany me to the rehabilitation when you are free? The sanatorium is too boring."
Qiao Chuyi thought about it, and felt that Zhou Chishen was really pitiful. As a friend, it seemed that he shouldn't refuse.
Just as he was about to agree, Bo Zhaoxun just came back. I don't know how much he heard. He gave Zhou Chishen a cold look, and didn't even greet him. He reached out and took the plate in Qiao Chuyi's hand and put it on the dining table. Top: "Don't eat whatever a strange man gives you."
Qiao Chuyi: "..."
Zhou Chishen: "..."
Why are you picky, everyone is eating these things, why are you so casual?Besides, I am a strange man? !
What is despair?It's when your love rival tells the girl you like that you're just a stranger, and not only can't you give him an uppercut, but you have to try hard to keep smiling for the sake of demeanor.
Zhou Chi smiled stingingly: "It was very pleasant to see Bo Shaojia by her side just now."
"So..." Bo Zhaoxun finally looked at him, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Let's go." He was not interested in talking nonsense with Zhou Chishen anymore, hooked his fingers, and signaled to Qiao Chuyi, "Go home."
"Zhou Chishen, I'm leaving." Qiao Chuyi hurriedly followed, then turned around, "Goodbye."
Zhou Chishen looked at Qiao Chuyi's back as he walked further and further away, and was about to spurt blood, Bo Zhaoxun, you are too deceitful, you have the ability to single out!
Bo Zhaoxun came by car. He adjusted the direction and stopped at the door. Qiao Chuyi opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.The car was a little dark, she fiddled with it for a long time but didn't buckle up the seat belt, Bo Zhaoxun sighed, leaned over to help her tidy up, they were very close, his arms circled around vaguely, like a hug.
Qiao Chuyi's face turned red all of a sudden.
"Hey, what did that Liang Xiwei tell you just now?" Qiao Chuyi tried her best to sound calm.
Bo Zhaoxun concentrated on driving, and replied casually, "Children don't ask questions about adults."
"What?" Qiao Chuyi suddenly lost her temper, and said loudly, "You guys are talking about inappropriate topics for children, Bo Zhaoxun, I misread you!"
He admires Qiao Chuyi's ability to over-interpret.
"What are you thinking about?" Bo Zhaoxun frowned, looked out the window, and pulled over to the side, "Calm down."
He opened the car door and went out.
Are you angry?He even slammed the door away!Qiao Chuyi wringed her fingers. After seeing Liang Xiwei, he lost all patience with her. What he said about the invincible revolutionary friendship was all lies, and it was as fragile as paper in front of beauty, not worth mentioning at all.
It was a lie to say that she was not sad, Qiao Chuyi became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it, and she made up her mind that she would never be so kind to him again. Bo Zhaoxun just came back and put a cup of hot milk tea into her hand: "I saw you didn't drink anything just now. , Warm your stomach."
Hot milk tea in summer...
Also a little hot.
It really came from a straight man's concern.
But why is it still a little moved.
When the milk tea was handed to her, the straw was already inserted, and the paper towel was wrapped around the wall of the cup. She leaned over and took a sip.
Very sweet.
A cup of milk tea hit Qiao Chuyi's mind. She didn't ask any more questions about Liang Xiwei along the way, and drank the last sip of milk tea in a daze. The cup was still in her hand, looking left and right, reluctant to throw it away.
When they arrived at the apartment building, Bo Zhaoxun took a thin coat and put it on her shoulders. He parked the car, and the two of them took the elevator to the top floor.
After saying goodnight to Bo Zhaoxun, Qiao Chuyi found out the key and was about to open the door, but the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
The light was bright, and she could see clearly that the person who opened the door was a man, with heroic sword eyebrows and an imposing manner, which always gave people a sense of justice and awe. He opened his arms and said, "Little Qiao."
"Brother!" Qiao Chuyi was stunned for a moment, then screamed, and jumped up to wrap her arms around Qiao Chujing's neck.
Qiao Chujing has been receiving closed training, and sometimes it takes several months after a mission, and the siblings haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Brother," Qiao Chuyi hung on his neck and kept his feet off the ground, just like when he was a child, "Quickly weigh me if I've lost weight."
Qiao Chujing was worried that she would fall, so he grabbed her arm with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other, and said with a smile: "Our little Qiao has grown up, we were just a small group last time we met, this time we are Thin bamboo pole."
"Brother, you are still so handsome and smart."
Having not seen her brother for a long time, Qiao Chuyi rested her head on Qiao Chujing's shoulder, and couldn't help being coquettish a little.
Bo Zhaoxun watched from the sidelines for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled Qiao Chuyi off Qiao Chujing, and said very rationally, "Know something, don't tire Brother Qiao."
"Hmm." Qiao Chu stood up as he said.
Qiao Chujing's eyes flashed, and he looked at Bo Zhaoxun: "Who is this?"
"Bo Zhaoxun," Qiao Chuyi introduced first, and then said, "My iron best friend, the kind who can't wait to drink chicken blood."
Iron girlfriend?Qiao Chujing looked him up and down, the young man was very discerning, and came as soon as Brother Qiao opened his mouth.
Not so good looking... He looked at Bo Zhaoxun again with critical eyes, and he still had to admit that he was very handsome.
"You don't need to run in the morning tomorrow, and have a good rest." Feeling Qiao Chujing's scrutiny, Bo Zhaoxun still calmly instructed Qiao Chuyi, and then took the empty milk tea cup from her hand.
"Okay!" The good news came from the sky, and Qiao Chuyi's eyebrows immediately brightened, she raised her eyes quietly, and glanced at Bo Zhaoxun, "Then... good night."
She walked into the door with small steps, and when the door was about to close, she poked her head out quickly: "Bo Zhaoxun, good night."
"Well, good night." He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, laughing with his throat pressed.
Qiao Chuyi smiled happily, and closed the door contentedly.
She ran around all day, pestered her brother for a while, her eyelids were twitching, and after taking a shower and lying on the bed, she saw two missed calls on her phone, both from Qin Jiaojiao.
She was wearing a skirt today, so she simply left her phone at home.She didn't know why Qin Jiaojiao called her, so she hurriedly called back. After the phone rang a few times, Qin Jiaojiao picked it up, and Qiao Chuyi quickly asked, "Jiaojiao, did you call me for something? I just watched arrive."
"It's okay." Qin Jiaojiao's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had cried, "I wanted to sleep at your house today."
"Where are you now?"
"I'm here..." Qin Jiaojiao paused, thinking that she shouldn't hide it from her, "I'm at Xu Yang's house, and I happened to meet him just now."
Qiao Chuyi's drowsiness was gone, she sat up immediately, and began to change clothes quickly with her hands and feet: "What do you look like at his house, I'll pick you up now."
"You don't need to be so troublesome, Xiao Qiao." Qin Jiaojiao smiled, "Don't we have a strong friendship with Mr. Xu? Besides, it's so late, why did you come to pick me up? I'm not at ease, I'll just sleep In the guest room, don't worry, go home early tomorrow morning."
Qiao Chuyi was already fully dressed, her hair was tied up, and there was no room for negotiation: "Shanren has his own plan. He will arrive in 10 minutes. You wait for me."
Fortunately, when Qiao Chujing came back today, Qiao Chuyi knocked on his door. He was still awake and reading a book.
"Brother, are you busy? Let's pick someone up."
Qiao Chujing put down the book, picked up the watch and put it on, and joked as he walked out: "I have to listen to my sister even if I'm busy. The swords and fires all depend on Xiao Qiao's words."
"Brother, you make me very happy!"
There were not many cars and pedestrians on the road, and the journey was smooth. They arrived at Xu's house in only 15 minutes.Both Qin Jiaojiao and Xu Yang were sitting in the brightly lit living room. Qiao Chuyi said to Xu Yang politely: "Thank you, my old Xu. Thank you for taking care of our Jiaojiao. Now I'm taking her back."
Xu Yang was not very old at first, and he had Zhang Qingjun's baby face. When he heard the word "Old Xu", his heart trembled.
Qiao Chuyi swaggered and took Qin Jiaojiao away.
The lonely old Xu sent Bo Zhaoxun a text message resentfully: Boss, Xiao Qiao is simply a stumbling block on my emotional road, you have to make the decision for me!
Bo Zhaoxun replied: As long as she is happy, who cares if you live or die.
Xu Yang's little heart, which had already been severely injured, was about to shatter to pieces.
Not reconciled, Xu Yang sent him another text message: "What do you think about Xiao Qiao?"
After a long time, the other side came back: "Wait a little longer, it's not the best time yet."
"When is the best time?"
Bo Zhaoxun had completely ignored him.
Qiao Chuyi took Qin Jiaojiao home. After such a toss, it was almost late at night, but the two of them had no sleepiness. They huddled together and whispered. Qiao Chuyi asked her: "Jiaojiao, what happened to you today?"
"He said we met today." Qin Jiaojiao choked up for a moment, and his tone was low, "But I waited for a long time at the appointed place, but he never came. When I went back, I got lost under the bridge. Fortunately, I met Xu Yang. I planned to come to live with you today, but I have already made an agreement with my mother in advance, but you didn't answer your call, so..."
Qiao Chuyi knew that "he" was her pen pal who wanted to take the S University exam together.
"Wait a little longer, Jiaojiao." Qiao Chuyi held her hand, "Perhaps, it's not the best time yet."
At the best time, probably one day, for that person, you seem to have the tenderness of being in love with each other, and also the courage to break the boat.
(End of this chapter)
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