Liu Yiya's reply this time was also full of emotion and questions. She said she couldn't believe it was true, it was all too Qiong Yao. The memory of that summer was equally deep, and her mind was all about the college entrance examination. Because she is the top student in the class, her teachers and parents have confidence in her, and her classmates envy her, but no one understands her. In fact, her heart is also so scared. I'm afraid that if there is any mistake in the college entrance examination and she does not achieve the desired goal, how will she face her relatives and companions around her? So she had to seize the last of all this time, read books desperately, and study hard. This kind of psychological burden once kept her awake in the middle of the night. But she can't tell her teachers, parents, or classmates, because she is their pride and their role model. In her heart, she envied some of the classmates in the class, although they were going to take the college entrance examination, they could try their best to make their lives more colorful. Although her popularity in the class is good, she always feels lonely, she doesn't want to be a role model, she doesn't want teachers to praise her, she doesn't want her classmates to envy her, she also wants to open her mind and spend every day easily.

Fortunately, after arriving at the university, I met a lot of friends, but I didn't expect to receive such a wonderful letter from Yan Motong again. Could it really be that romantic thing that happened to her that summer? But she didn't feel it at all? Moreover, she doesn't have a dress with white flowers on a blue background? I don't know if Yan Motong recognized the wrong person?

Yan Motong showed the letter to Ye Ziyu. Ye Ziyu smiled: "Won't it?" I remember that she had such a dress, and I guess she deliberately tested you, so you can write back and be sure that you are not mistaken. ”

Yan Motong said: "To be honest, I read Liu Yiya's letter and think it's a bit unkind for us to do this, right?" What a girl. I really don't want to write to her anymore, it's not appropriate to tease people like this. ”

Ye Ziyu was anxious and said, "You are not kind, the scar of this relationship is just right, and you don't even bother to write a letter?" You don't want to think about how others will feel if you send a letter to someone inexplicably, and you cut off the message inexplicably? ”

When he said this, he suddenly smiled "hehe", and said embarrassedly: "Isn't Liu Yiya very beautiful?" If you really want to chase it, you won't pick up a big bargain. ”

Yan Motong also smiled and said, "That's not good, my mother said that I can't find a daughter-in-law from other places." ”

Ye Ziyu heard this, and scolded with a smile: ", aren't An Zixi from other places?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Yan Motong's face changed, and he immediately knew that this joke was overdone, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and diverted the topic.

In the end, Yan Motong still wrote back to Liu Yiya. The letter did not insist that Liu Yiya was wearing a sky blue dress, but said that maybe at that moment, in his eyes, all beautiful things turned sky blue, and he believed that he could not be mistaken. Ye Ziyu secretly laughed, this kid can really bluff horses.

That night, Li Xin also received a letter from home. She happily opened it, but her heart suddenly became heavy. In the letter, her father told her that her mother had been laid off.

In the mid-90s, it was not surprising that workers were laid off, and it was no surprise in society. It's just that for the parties, the blow is still not small. At that time, ordinary people were still ashamed of being laid off, Shen Runzhen was only in her early forties, once she lost her job, how could she not be uncomfortable? Li Xin immediately became worried about her mother. She thought about it, quickly picked up the pen, and wrote back to home, thinking about how to comfort her mother.

Ten days after sending the letter, she received another letter from Li Haosheng. Her father told her not to worry, he would ask someone to help her mother contact work, she just had to study hard, and she could win glory for her parents in the future. She found that her father's letter was also sandwiched with her mother's handwritten letter. Shen Runzhen told her that this layoff was all because she had no backstage in the factory, and although she was conscientious, she was inevitably angry and had to be laid off. In her and her father's life, they don't think about him anymore, and the only hope is her daughter. They only hope that she will study hard and study abroad again, and she must not be distracted by other things. In the future, she will get ahead, and when she returns home, she will see who dares to look down on her mother.

Li Xin read Shen Runzhen's handwritten letter, feeling both pressure and discomfort, and unconsciously tears rippled.

One night during self-study, she couldn't help it, but still told Ye Ziyu about it. Ye Ziyu naturally couldn't help anything like this, so she could only comfort Li Xin. It's nothing to be sad to say that we're about to graduate and that it's time to support our parents. Li Xin nodded, saying that she just remembered that she failed to take the entrance examination to the Broadcasting Academy last year, and she was unhappy. Later, she was sent to this university, and her mother's eyes were separated. There is both reluctance and grievance in it.

Ye Ziyu listened to Li Xin's story, stroked her hair lightly, and did not say a word. A thought flashed in his heart, how good it would be if he was the son of a wealthy family. He didn't start revising his homework right away. Instead, it was smeared in a notebook. After a while, he handed a newly written poem to Li Xin beside him:

When I bid farewell to my daughter, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mother's heart is like the autumn tree, only hanging loneliness on the branches.

The daughter's figure is a sail, and the mother's gaze is a river.

How many times have I tried to open my mouth to keep it, but I can't.

Because in the world, what is rare is family affection, and what is precious is freedom.

Li Xin took the poem in her hand and stared at it for a long time, and then said to Ye Ziyu affectionately: "You write so well, I want to send it to my mother." And tell her that her daughter won't let them down! ”