The Eldest Daughter was Reborn

The college entrance examination matter began to haunt my ears from the moment I stepped into the gate of the high school. He listened a lot for more than 900 days, and it really passed like flying.

The time for high school third-year candidates is so tight that Zhang Yansheng’s 18th birthday this year is just eating a cake at home.

In the blink of an eye, the person was already sitting in the examination room of the college entrance examination.

In this examination room, 99.9% of the people are doing it for themselves. Only 0.1% of people like Zhang Yansheng have mines at home just for their own verification.

The mentality can be calmed down and not nervous at all. Zhang Huan may be more nervous than her, and will pick her up personally after the exam every day.

But on the last day Zhang Yansheng opened the car door and only leaned in half of his body, and asked, "Where am I? Didn't you forget to bring it?"

Zhang Huan handed her bag over: "What about this. What are you doing?"

Zhang Yansheng threw the test stationery bag to him: "I won't go home anymore, go out and relax for a few days."

He slammed the car door and ran away.

Zhang Huan: "..."

Zhang Huan moved over to that side, put down the car window and stuck his head out and shouted: "Come back early, pay attention to safety!"

Looking at it again, the eyes are full of candidates and parents. There are so many people that people are dizzy. There is no shadow of Zhang Yansheng.

Ho! It's like a mule comes out! But Jin Sahuan is gone!

Zhang Huan hummed a few times and told his driver: "Let's go, go back."

But just after the exam was over, there were too many people. Some students did not leave after the exam, but still gathered together to talk, some were happy and some were sad, some cried when they came out of the exam room, and some jumped three feet high.

"Oh, this is the **** youth." Zhang Huan sighed and smiled.

The entrance of this examination room is just a small road, and there are no railings between the two lanes. Zhang Huan's car and a sports car will pass by. It is not found that the driver of that car is Yue Song.

Yue Song said: "If you are tired, go to sleep."

Zhang Yansheng said: "Where can I sleep and keep my spirits up."

Yue Song said: "Okay, it will be easy in the future."

Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes and let out a long, comfortable sigh.

Rebirth for three years, toppling all the once deserted high school era and restarting.

During this period of hard work and effort, self-adjustment, breaking and reshaping, the journey of the mind, those sweet and bitter tastes... only she herself understands.

Zhang Yansheng couldn't help turning his head slightly to look at Yue Song-a nice chin line, a white shirt collar, and a long neck.

She closed her eyes, and the scene from the previous life flashed through her mind.

He hugged him, splattering other people's blood on his jaw and shirt collar. She remembered the sound that sounded deep in her soul again--

[May you follow the right path in your next life. 】

"You said," Zhang Yansheng asked suddenly, "What is the right way in a person's life?"

But before Yue Song could answer, she asked and answered: "In fact, it means... study hard, work hard, live a good life, right? I can't make a bigger wave, right? Basically everyone is like this. Right?"

This string of "right" made Yue Song amused, "A college entrance examination has also sublimated his mind? Start thinking about this kind of social and philosophical problem?"

Zhang Yansheng ignored his ridicule, and only asked: "Just tell me, am I taking the right way as I am now?"

This is a girl who has just passed the college entrance examination. She has just finished her tired high school life. Many children may be mentally weak at this time. Although Yue Song thinks that Zhang Yansheng will not, he still answers her carefully: "Of course it is. ."

The tone was very firm and gave Zhang Yansheng an affirmation.

Zhang Yansheng let out another comfortable sigh, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair: "Wake me up when I arrive at the airport."

...

...

Zhang Yansheng opened the door and walked to the terrace.

This holiday house is built in the middle of the mountain, with white snow-capped mountains in the distance and gentle and wide foothills at the foot. There are not too many trees. Looking around, the green weeds are full of flowers of various colors. The air is full of fresh smells, and the sky is wide, far-reaching, and extremely clean.

It makes people feel small.

"Did you sleep well?" Yue Song asked while sitting on the deck chair on the wooden terrace.

"Sleep now!" Zhang Yansheng stretched his waist, revealing a flat, firm and snow-white belly, "He has completely recovered."

"Come and sit down for a while." Yue Song said.

Zhang Yansheng teased him: "You look like the old man in those landscape postcards."

"The old man has experienced everything before he knows what is best." He patted his leg, "Come on."

Zhang Yansheng went over, ignored the other recliner, sat in his arms and leaned back.

The two did not speak.

After a while, Zhang Yan said softly: "It's quiet."

Not only the world is quiet, but the heart is also quiet.

Yue Song said: "You should come to this place more, be quiet, and change your temper."

Zhang Yansheng turned his head and bit his chin: "Deal. Other things can be changed, but this temper cannot be changed."

Yue Song clasped the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed it.

Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes, feeling extremely relaxed. This is probably the most relaxing moment since she was born again three years ago.

The kiss between the young lovers was long and lingering, and it was difficult for the two to separate, but Yue Song finally stopped. Zhang Yansheng could feel his messy breathing and the abnormal state of his body.

As a boyfriend of a third-year high school girl, Yue Song has actually been quite hard this year-there are few dates, and he is always restraining himself for fear of affecting Zhang Yansheng's learning mentality. Of course, there are also concerns about Zhang Yansheng's age.

No matter how fierce the desire is, people can't be inferior to animals.

Fortunately, she finally grew up, and his girlfriend is now an adult.

Zhang Yansheng used his fingers to outline his beautiful chin and **** Adam's apple, thinking that this person always endures too much.

But this will be a sunny afternoon. She changed the subject and said: "This house is very interesting. Everything is a pair, the deck chairs on the terrace, the sofa by the fireplace..." There are many small details that give people a pair of pairs. Feel.

Yue Song smiled helplessly: "You found it."

"These vacation houses in our family all over the world are basically bought by my parents, the two of them..." He couldn't go on.

But Zhang Yan got it. The men and women who were born in Fuwo and soaked in honey, from young to middle-aged, have lived in the world of two people. Therefore, their vacation homes all over the world present a state of a two-person world.

"My grandfather doesn't like to come to these places." Yue Song said, "because he gets angry every time he sees this kind of holiday house arranged by my parents. But he doesn't like taking vacations himself. He is a workaholic. It was like this when he was a different person from my dad."

Zhang Yansheng touched his face and said, "Does he want to train you into that kind of person?"

"That won't work." Yue Song's eyes flashed slyly, and said, "I am different from him, he is single, but I have a girlfriend."

Zhang Yansheng laughed.

They left the holiday house, strolled on the hillside, picked a lot of wild flowers, made bouquets and brought them back to the holiday house.

In the evening Yue Song personally cooks steak, red wine, and candlelight. The altitude and climate here make it hot in the afternoon, and the early morning and evening are as cold as late autumn. From morning to evening, you can experience different seasons in a day. Yue Song lit the fireplace to drive away the cold, and the house became warmer.

The floor in front of the fireplace is not carpet, but animal skins. Lying on it, the fur is soft and very comfortable.

In the warm and jumping fire, the shadows of the two people overlapped.

But Yue Song finally hesitated. Although he and Zhang Yansheng have been together for a year, he is still worried about the age difference, whether it is too early now?

But Zhang Yansheng has taken control of his clothes honestly and unceremoniously, and has already begun to take off his clothes.

Yue Song: "..." "Hey." He held down her hand and looked at the presumptuous girl.

Zhang Yansheng was dissatisfied: "Should we not keep quiet at this time?"

"Excessive, Zhang Yansheng." Yue Song stared at her, "Do you really think he is Alpha?"

Zhang Yansheng's eyes provoked: "Otherwise?"

"Even if you are Alpha," Yue Song turned over and grabbed the master control, his eyes faint, "But I am not Omega."

Zhang Yansheng's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand unceremoniously...

The flames jumped, the pine wood beeped, and the room filled with the fragrance of wood.

The figure floats on the tide.

Every pore, every cell is opened, and it is very comfortable.

When the tide faded, Yue Song propped his head, hugged Zhang Yansheng in his arms, held her hand, and gently rubbed it.

"Zhang Yansheng..." He bent his head and kissed her earlobe lightly, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yan's nasal voice carried the peculiar comfort of hindsight, "How long?"

Yue Song kissed her face: "From the first glance."

Zhang Yansheng chuckles: "I am surprised when I see it."

"Who isn't?" Yue Song's palm is warm, and wherever he goes, it is warm and comfortable. "Human needs and emotions are not determined by hormones. Your happiness, anger, and sadness are all told by hormones. Without the brain, what emotions should you have."

"It's sad." Zhang Yan sighed, "Humans are such low-level animals. When can we get rid of these low-level needs?"

"Why do you want to get rid of it?" Yue Song pressed her again, "don't your hormones tell you, does this make you happy?"

"Telled it. I'm telling." Zhang Yan said with a smile while holding his arms around his neck.

Only after studying the low-level needs of human beings, I received a call from Maureen the next day.

Maureen obviously made this call after thinking about it.

"Theoretically, I shouldn't interfere with the private life of the customer." She said, "But the two of us are not just the relationship between the customer, and this matter is only because of me. After I think about it, I think you should be allowed to knowledge."

It's actually quite simple, that is, Zhang Huan hooked up with a budding female star.