Chapter 221: Her Spring Is Coming (Part I)
That day, Huang Jinzi chatted with Li Lanzhi for a long time, Qiao Lin heard something, Huang Jinzi asked her mother not to be too anxious about her son's lifelong events, she lowered her voice, and said half-jokingly: "You don't know, right? Back then, Qiao Nan was the youth of all our 50-level girls! I don't know how sought-after he is!"
"Poof......" Jolene heard in the back room, and sprayed the Nutrition Express into a small waterfall. Youth ...... for all girls in level 50 This is really too numb! That black young man who always bullies himself actually provokes a group of girls to be swoon?
Qiao Lin thought back to the class grass or school grass in idol dramas, at least everyone is white, handsome, or cool. Who can be like that piece of black charcoal, hiding more than N Γ books in private, and containing N more resources in MP4s? Who can lead his roommates to play games and then review them in front of the whole school teachers and students like him? Who else is like him, almost shaved his head and put on a physical fitness suit as a universal suit? Who else is like him, on this good day when the whole country is happy to welcome the New Year, he is criticized by the leaders for being negative and not wanting to make progress? (Let him put on a show for the leaders again, naΓ―ve! He deserves it!)
Jolene always rolls around on the bed with joy when she thinks of these images. When my brother comes back, I must laugh at him fiercely, and return the youth of a level 50 girl, it should be the first cheeky boy in level 50!
However, that day, after the golden son left, Qiao Lin didn't know where a wave of anger came from, she said to her mother: "Falling in love is my brother's own business, why do you want to interfere?"
"A good marriage needs to be matched, your brother will be 24 years old after the New Year, he is in the army, where can he have the opportunity to contact girls?
Mom had a point, and Jolene couldn't refute it. She wanted to tell her mother that her brother was in love, but then she thought about it, if her brother and Wen Jing didn't get together, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?
She doesn't know much about Jinzi, and she has been in contact with her a few times, and her impression is that she is generous, hearty, and very popular with adults. Just like a glass of warm water, it is always the most suitable temperature and the most comfortable. And Wen Jing is not, she is not a spirit, nor pure water, but a cold bottle of carbonated drink. It looks bland from afar, but once it is opened, her enthusiasm and recklessness will explode at the same time, making people want to stop.
Jolene thought to herself that her brother was a very interesting person, and he should ...... I also like Wen Jing's type!
But Wen Jing disappeared completely, and her school's intranet homepage was set to private, so no one could read it. Jolene made all kinds of assumptions, and finally came up with a possibility - Cuckoo once told her that there was a girl who was admitted to Nortel in their class, and after going to college, almost all the contact information of her old classmates was deleted. Because being admitted to Nortel means that one foot in the film and television industry is likely to become a big star, and she must cut off the old relationship as soon as possible so as not to be picked up from the black history.
Wen Jing was originally an Internet celebrity on the school Internet, and now she is about to start her modeling career, she shouldn't need to contact these ordinary friends in the future, right?
Qiao Lin was very frustrated, she also thought that Wen Jing was a very heroic girl, so she would not be stuck in these things, it seemed that she was wrong, they were not people of the same world after all, and they couldn't be friends.
In the same way, Wen Jing lives in the model circle of drunken money, and she is the daughter of a rich man, and her brother rolls mud and eats dust every day, and she can't make much money.
After understanding this truth, Jolene was sad for herself and for her brother. Thinking about it realistically, maybe it's not bad for my brother to be with Jinzi.
It's almost the New Year, and Jolene doesn't want to make those messy things unhappy, in addition to accompanying her uncle and grandmother, she also wants to play with Min Jia. Since she went to college, her aunt doesn't look down on her like she used to, but hopes that she will often come to the house to enlighten Min Jia.
In the past, Min Jia was obsessed with animals, but now she is obsessed with children and doesn't want to go to school at all. The aunt was about to die, and on the day Jolene went to her house, the aunt lost her temper as she spoke: "I don't ask you to be admitted to Julia like your sister, or even to be admitted to a prestigious university, but you can't just graduate from junior high school......"
Min Jia had antibodies, and said lightly: "Anyway, the future days will be my own, don't worry about you!"
The smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the luxurious home, Min Jia went back to the room in a daze, and Qiao Lin pulled her aunt over and asked, "Auntie, do you know why Min Jia chose to be silent when she was bullied by those bad students?"
Li Lanlan accused Min Jia, but she didn't think about it deeply, so she asked, "Why?"
"Because Min Jia has been in Beijing for three years and has been isolated for three years, she can't talk anymore. β
Li Lanlan was surprised by this answer, and was dumbfounded for a while.
"Min Jia was not like this when she was a child, although she was quiet, but if there was anything, she would tell a few of our brothers and sisters. But she went to Beijing after graduating from primary school, and the children in the dance school were very powerful, which made her feel inferior and couldn't make friends at all. When she returned home in Beijing, Min Rou proudly told her how much she was calling for wind and rain at school, and how embarrassed Min Jia was to talk about her pain? As time went by, she became less and less talkative, did not want to make friends, and did not want to tell others when she encountered difficulties. β
"Auntie, I dare to say it, don't accuse Min Jia of being weak, in fact, Min Jia is quite strong. Before blaming her, think about what she gained and what she lost during her years in Beijing? Everyone has a different personality, do you think she can be a dancer, she will definitely be able to become a dancer?"
After finishing speaking, Qiao Lin was afraid of her aunt's outburst, so she ran to Min Jia's room in a puff of smoke. She didn't know that Min Jia had heard everything she said just now, and she was biting the back of her hand and crying.
Qiao Lin secretly glanced at her aunt through the crack in the door, she sat on the sofa in a daze, without saying a word, and was still secretly wiping away tears, probably regretting it, right?
At least in the next period of time, my aunt will not nag Min Jia about her studies anymore. But Jolene is also very anxious, she also desperately hopes that Min Jia can find a new purpose in life, although her family is really mine, but she can't sit back and eat nothing! Unlike her aunt, Jolene will not say these anxieties.
"If only I could go to Korea to learn choreography...... In that case, you may be able to meet Shen Changmin. β
Min Jia would say this occasionally, but after the catastrophe, she no longer had the courage to study abroad alone.
On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Min Jia went to the welfare home to give gifts to the children, and the workload was a bit heavy, so Qiao Lin went with her. Min Jia brought a lot of sugar, chocolate, and toys, among them, they had to put the sugar and chocolate into small bags, just like the wedding candy, and distribute them to the children one by one.
On that same day, a medical team from Hong Kong City also volunteered at the hospital to provide free check-ups for the children. Just as they finished checking their bodies, the candy was almost finished. So, the two girls sat in the activity room and made the packaging very seriously. After a while, Min Jia wanted to go to the bathroom, leaving Jolene alone.
The Gangcheng Welfare Institute is a three-story building, of which the second and third floors are children's rooms, and the first floor is the office, activity room, restaurant, etc. Min Jia and Qiao Lin were packing candy in a small activity room on the east side, while the medical team was checking the children on the west side. The entire first floor was bustling, and the bathroom was full of people, Min Jia frowned, and went to the second floor.
The cleaning aunt should not have cleaned the toilet on the second floor, and for an eldest lady like Min Jia, she can't go to the toilet in that environment. There was no way, she had to go to the third floor.
Because of today's physical examination, the entire third floor is exceptionally quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of water droplets. The toilet on the third floor faces north, with only a small window and exhaust fan, and if you don't turn on the light, it's dark inside, and you can't see anything.
There was still a door, and Min Jia was very afraid of the darkness, and her heartbeat came up all of a sudden. But she couldn't go to the toilet, so she plucked up her courage and fumbled for the toilet light. After she pressed the switch, there was no response, it must be that the light was broken!
Min Jia didn't have the courage to push open the door, let alone deal with the darkness inside. The bad images flew past her eyes again, almost crushing her. She couldn't breathe, turned around and ran, wanting to go to the toilet on the second floor, or go to the first floor to squeeze in, or...... Call up Jolene, and then go up to the third floor together.
At the moment when she left, a sharp scream suddenly came from the toilet on the third floor. It's the kind of scream that human instinctively makes in the face of extreme fear. It turned out that there were children in the toilet, and it may have been in some danger. Min Jia couldn't stand idly by, she ran back again, but she really didn't have the courage to push open the dark door.
There was another sharp cry from inside, and Min Jia's heart was pinched together. She thought, run downstairs and call someone! But the child's cry was as tight as a sound, how could Min Jia leave?
There was a broom next to the toilet, and Min Jia copied it in her hand, summoned up the courage of her life, and slammed open the door with all her might. When he heard someone come in, the child cried out, "Help!
The toilets were small cubicles, and the sound came from the middle compartment, Min Jia clenched the broom tightly and pulled the door open. A little girl of eight or nine years old hid in a corner in embarrassment, not daring to look up at all, as if there was something above her head that scared her.
Min Jia subconsciously glanced up, and she also screamed in fright, almost slipping. The eyes above their heads disappeared behind the partition.