My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 199, [The trip to Sichuan and Chongqing]

"Xiao Yi, I may not be able to spend the Spring Festival with you this year. My dad came back years ago, and he will definitely not let me go to Xicheng for the New Year."

The old lady was holding a lantern in one hand and an umbrella in the other. Her eyes were cloudy but kind. When she saw Jiang Qingyi, a gratified smile suddenly appeared on her weather-beaten face.

This is the ultimate dream of almost every dancer.

Jiang Qingyi curled her hair up and stared at the TV screen with her moist eyes. Occasionally, she picked up the apple on the coffee table and slashed it in her hands. Then she cut it into three pieces, and divided one into each hand.

"Xiao Yi, let's go back."

With a cheer, the little girl ran to get the gift excitedly.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyi and Xiaoxiao were stunned.

This sentence seemed to be some kind of signal, which instantly ignited the anger in Xiao Yi's heart.

With a long sigh, Chu Jing looked at Su Yunqing who was silent and felt a little uncomfortable.

"If I joined the Yanjing Dance Troupe, I wouldn't have time to meet you."

The most intuitive manifestation is that the performance of the novel is getting better and better, and it seems to have a trend of becoming a hit.

Migrant workers working abroad have also begun to leave the city one after another, and major colleges and universities have already closed their holidays.

The straight teacher who blocked the road was troubled.

Turning off the desk lamp, closing the notebook, Xiao Yi turned over in one go.

"When the spring of next year starts, you can go to Yanjing to find me directly. By the way, I will hand you a letter of recommendation. If you pass the assessment, you can officially join the Yanjing Dance Troupe."

The little girl didn't know when she had a grandmother, so she was a little stunned by what Xiao Yi said, while Jiang Qingyi was in the middle of the jade, and the corners of her lips slowly evoked a smile.

"And this half-year trip to the theater has also allowed you to accumulate a lot of performance experience, and your resume is enough."

Under that tree, an old man with an umbrella was standing.

 …

Are you unhappy because of this?

"I don't want any suitors, I want you!"

Su Yunqing and Chu Jing were sitting on the balcony chairs watching the night.

"It doesn't matter. I'll accompany you back when you come to Xicheng for a few days. It's the Spring Festival. My future son-in-law has to bring some gifts to see his mother-in-law."

In the past six months, they have been together less and more apart, and their lovesickness has been accumulating in their hearts.

The whole Sichuan-Chongqing area was snowing heavily.

As soon as these words came out, the smile that had just appeared on Su Yunqing's face gradually faded away.

"It's all in the trunk, take it yourself."

The lights outside the window were dim, and white snow was hidden between the property market and the high platform.

On New Year's Eve, it swept the Sichuan-Chongqing area.

Rubbing her little head, Xiao Yi said suspiciously.

"Well, I'm back."

Shaking her head, Chu Jing stood up: "Then I won't be a light bulb, you and your boyfriend are tired of it."

"It looks like Xiao Yi is here, so I won't bother you."

It was already congested, plus the snow had accumulated for a long time, and the New Year was approaching, and the number of pedestrians and vehicles leaving increased.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

Simply, Xiao Yi took Xiaoxiao and senior sister to take the plane, the plane stopped in Chengdu, and then transferred to a bus halfway, and then took a tricycle when they got there, and finally chose to walk.

“Xiao Yi～”

Of course she knew that.

The school girl has been with her for the past six months, and Chu Jing knows her basic situation.

When you join the troupe, you are not free. At least you can't go wherever you want, and you will have tasks every three or five minutes, and Yanjing and Suzhou are far apart, and it is impossible to run on both sides often.

If this novel is adapted into a TV series, and seven or eighty episodes of him are filmed, will there be any trouble?

In addition, the senior sister said that the grandmother's house is relatively remote, and it coincides with heavy snow, so the car may not necessarily drive in.

Sitting on her hips, Xiao Xiao gasped for breath. She really had a sore back as she walked along the way.

Another point, Su Yunqing was very worried.

(The main reason is to quickly pass some unnecessary scenes and enter Jiang Qingyi's climax story earlier.)

Doesn't this mean she is going to be separated from Xiao Yi again?

Xiaoxiao looked at the green hills covered with snow, and the exclamations in her mouth never stopped.

She pursed her lips and muttered.

 …

"When it comes to your boyfriend, the whole person is full of joy."

"Good~"

Su Yunqing hurriedly grabbed her: "he hasn't arrived yet, why don't you chat with me for a while."

Xiaoxiao was wearing cute pajamas, her hands tightly hugging Sister Qingyi's arm, and the expression on her face changed with the ups and downs of the TV plot.

"It's you, there are so many young talents in Yanjing, and you are so good-looking, the suitors must have stepped down the threshold of Yanjing Theater, don't forget me at that time."

Only those who are famous in the Yanjing Dance Troupe are eligible to contact the National Centre for the Performing Arts.

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 …

"But Xiao Yi..."

After hearing this, Su Yunqing was extremely pleasantly surprised, and the joy in her beautiful eyes almost overflowed.

He is so good himself, and when he is not around, so many hooves in the school must be eyeing him.

"Sister Jing, it's too early to say this."

Walk for a few more minutes.

Bao Qi was fascinated by the flowers.

Although Su Yunqing knew that she would not change her love for him, but what about Xiao Yi?

When you get some, you must give up some. She has been single until now, and naturally she has no troubles in this regard, but Su Yunqing is different.

Pinching the white and tender little face, Xiao Yi hugged her in his arms and smiled.

It was already evening when we returned to our apartment in Xicheng.

After dinner, the family of three sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

"However, after visiting relatives on the third day of the new year, I can go to Xicheng to find you."

"The barking of dogs can be heard for three miles against the wind. It is obvious that we are approaching a small remote mountain village."

"Yunqing, I have to return to Yanjing after the performance at the Magic Capital Theater in a few days."

Su Yunqing shrunk in the bed, only a small head came out and looked at him closely.

The old tree was old and only a bare trunk was left standing in the wind.

"How about chatting with your little boyfriend again?"

When I was chatting with you?

Seeing the junior girl looking at the phone with a smile on her face, Chu Jing made a joke.

Dreams and reality are often incompatible.

"Well, it's time to go back."

"What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

All the way back to Suzhou, there are no dangers, mainly because the traffic in the magic city is really difficult to describe.

Xiao Yi walked over to Jiang Qingyi and took the basket with the petals in her hand.

Saying that, a pair of big eyes stared straight at Xiao Yi's hand. Seeing that he was not carrying any bags, the little girl's face suddenly turned down again.

"Now that the traffic is so developed, I will almost be in my third year after the year. At that time, it is estimated that there will be many fewer courses."

At the beginning of the lanterns, the night is charming.

After taking a bite of the apple and feeling the sweet juice melt in his mouth, Xiao Yi suddenly said.

"Brother, how do you know? Have you been here before?"

The night was hazy.

Even after he graduates, are you really willing to go to Yanjing to accompany you?

"Really, Sister Jing?"

In the daytime, you are in love with me, and at night, you are rubbing your ears and temples. It can be said that Chu Jing is overwhelmed.

Little is weird.

Su Yunqing was happy with her mouth open.

"I, I haven't agreed to marry you yet~"

"Xiao Yi, it's time to get some material~"

Su Yunqing was in Xiao Yi's arms, watching her sweetheart seriously looking at her manuscript, a panic surged in her heart for no reason, and all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined in her heart.

Zhuhai, the magic capital, or Kunming, these local theaters are equally noble, but relatively speaking, the fast place in Yanjing is the golden sign, after all, under the feet of the emperor.

Beila Beila is developing in an orderly manner under the care of Zhang Jingman's Big Three, and it doesn't need Xiao Yi to come forward.

Xiao Yi stayed by Su Yunqing's side for the next few days.

Staring at the interface of the novel, Xiao Yi's mind became alive.

(Finally, ask for tickets by the way.)

It was only when the first Creators Contest was coming to an end that he, the behind-the-scenes boss, needed to appear at the awards ceremony.

Just as he was thinking, a pair of snow feet rubbed against the bend of his legs.

Between the drunken and gold fans, the night sky in the magic capital became deeper and deeper.

The night was deeper.

"It's not a good thing, is it something you've always dreamed of? Why do you still look unhappy?"

Su Yunqing hurriedly covered his small mouth to prevent Xiao Yi from speaking, gave him a hateful look, and then softened her words again.

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Her dream is to appear in the National Centre for the Performing Arts, which has never changed.

The joy of reuniting after a long absence also faded a lot.

"What nonsense? I can't forget you even if I forget myself."

"Of course it's true."

There were some cut fruits on the table in front of them.

"Qingyi, Xiaoxiao, will you go to your grandmother's house this year?"

The footsteps stepped on the snow, and the sound echoed in the quiet and lonely valley.

"Suzhou is only two hours away from Yanjing by plane."

Forced to cheer up, Su Yunqing smiled.

"Sister Qingyi, how long will it take? I can't walk anymore."

When his girlfriend was sad, Xiao Yi naturally had to coax her.

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Not only was Xiao Xiao first time coming to Sichuan and Chongqing, but Xiao Yi was also seeing the whole picture of the Land of Abundance for the first time.

He is only a sophomore now, and he is still more than two years away from graduating.

"But Yunqing, if you join the Yanjing Dance Troupe, you may have to stay in Yanjing for development."

After waving goodbye to Chu Jing, Su Yunqing closed her coat, let out a breath of heat, and then mischievously put her cold little hand into Xiao Yi's neck.

In a high-end hotel in Modu.

I want to make up for my unfulfilled boyfriend obligations during this time.

"would not!"

Xiao Yi also read all the novels of his little girlfriend.

It's not that Xiao Yi didn't think about driving over there.

"I'm going to Yanjing after the new year. Sister Jing said that I have a great opportunity to join the Yanjing Dance Troupe."

"I can see your dancing skills. It's not bad compared to those famous dancers."

With a long sigh in her heart, Chu Jing did not reply, and at this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

But it was even more unrealistic to let Xiao Yi accompany him to Yanjing.

The most profound impact is the layered mountains.

With a slight smile, Chu Jing stood up.

In the neon flickering outside the window, the snow light echoes the lights of thousands of homes, and the splendid nightlife of Modu has just begun.

(I guess everyone doesn't want to see those nonsense.)

After coaxing for a long time, all kinds of soft and hard bubbles, and flattering words, Su Yunqing felt a little better, but Xiao Yi's heart trembled with the resentful eyes from time to time.

"But I just want to be with you. I can't wait to see you every day, not like this, it will take a long time to see you."

Hongqiao Airport.

"Brother, what about the promised gift?"

Does my boyfriend need me when he's not there?

Before Jiang Qingyi could answer, Xiao Yi spoke first.

"I don't know if I can pass the assessment? The Yanjing Dance Troupe's assessment conditions are very strict. Otherwise, after so many years in Su Da, Sister Jing would not have joined alone."

It wasn't until Su Yunqing's last performance in the magic capital that Xiao Yi set off to return to Xicheng.

His face changed for a while, Xiao Yi wanted to laugh in his heart.

With the smoke from the cooking, a fire appeared in front of the three of them.

"No."

The car stopped in front of the gate of the villa area.

After a pause, Chu Jing spoke again.

 …

I have to say that this little girl's recent plot has become more and more attractive. The male protagonist is between the female and the female, and various sugar knives are combined. The audience can't stop watching, and the writing has changed from the beginning. Much smoother.

"what?"

"Don't, Sister Jing."

"came back?"

Before you know it, the time has come to ten o'clock at night.

"Um?"

Turning his head and looking at his little girlfriend's sad face, Xiao Yi said with concern.

Hearing this, Su Yunqing immediately showed a hint of shyness. She glanced at Chu Jing and said, "Hey, he has come to the Devil's Capital, and he will be there in a while."

Feiyan has been away from Jiangsu for several days.

"Who knows, after a long time, you will forget me."

At least from Xiao Yi's point of view, this plot is much more interesting than the vulgar soap idol dramas on the market today.

Su Yunqing pulled Xiao Yi with a look of reluctance.

Reaching out his hand and scratching the bridge of her nose, Xiao Yi said seriously.

Xiao Yi's voice just fell.

It is said on the Internet that a long-distance relationship is a very unreliable thing. Two people often do not meet each other, and the relationship will fade over time.

The first prerequisite for joining the National Centre for the Performing Arts is being able to join the Yanjing Dance Troupe.

Of course, this matter is a later story. When the novel is officially finished, I will ask Su Yunqing's opinion again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yunqing's cheeks couldn't help but flush.

With a laugh, Xiao Yi kissed those cherry lips that were close at hand.

It was as if time had gone back half a year ago.

If she successfully joined the Yanjing Dance Troupe, the distance between the two will inevitably become the most realistic problem.

But after thinking about it, the road is long, the risk is too high while driving, and I don’t know if there will be traffic jams.

"I know you miss your gift!"

Helplessly smiled, Chu Jing sat back in the chair, glanced out the window calmly, and sighed.

Qingyi and Xiaoxiao are chatting while making petal tea in the greenhouse.

Jiang Qingyi said something warmly, her eyes softened.

Now that the new year is approaching, there is not much time left before the Spring Festival.

(End of this chapter)

An old locust tree appeared in front of him.

This move immediately ushered in Xiao Yi's grinning wolf howl.

Seeing Xiao Yi coming back, Xiaoxiao hurried over: "Brother, are you back?"

Seeing the visceral smile on the younger sister's face, Chu Jing's cheeks could not help but climb up into two shallow pear eddies.

It was not until after noon that Xiao Yi broke through the road block and galloped all the way to Suzhou.

Shaking her head, Su Yunqing hugged her tightly again, put her pretty face on Xiao Yi's chest, and murmured.

After playing around for a while, Su Yunqing said after seeing the passenger plane leaving Hongqiao Airport to fly to Yanjing.

Orange lights filled the room.

Reaching out his hand and flicking her forehead, Xiao Yi said angrily.

"almost."

(This chapter is a bit fast-paced.)