Chapter 34: The Taste of Happiness (Part 1)

Some things are like this, and no matter how anxious you are, they won't solve it in a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Fortunately, Xia Ming is not a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, didn't he tell Qingluo just now, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

Stretching his waist and stretching his muscles and bones, Xia Ming felt that the things he was doing now seemed to be no easier than the physical labor he had done at the beginning, thinking about a bunch of things all day long, and his brain cells didn't know how many died.

I took out my phone and flipped through it, and found that there was no function for entertainment at all. In this era of no 4G and no WiFi, he really doesn't know how he survived back then, maybe this is what people often say in the future about mobile phone dependence?

Opening the address book on his mobile phone, Xia Ming suddenly realized that he seemed to have not contacted Jiang Lingyue for a long time, and he had never seen her since Jiang Lingyue was picked up by her parents on the day of the college entrance examination.

Xia Ming cherished this hard-won relationship, especially after experiencing the pain of losing once, and made him secretly swear in his heart that in this life, he must not give up as easily as the last time.

Turning out Jiang Lingyue's mobile phone number and dialing it over, there was a beep of call on the phone, Xia Ming felt nervous for no reason, secretly scolded himself for not making a sound, and then exhaled a long breath to calm himself down.

"Hello?" Jiang Lingyue's voice sounded. Because her parents were in charge of it tightly and were afraid of being seen by her parents, Xia Ming never gave her her mobile phone number.

Somehow, as soon as Xia Ming heard Jiang Lingyue's voice, he felt that his whole person was relaxed, and he even had funny thoughts.

"Hello, is it Jiang Lingyue? I'm Mr. Wang from the admissions office of Bethune Medical College......" Xia Ming said with a smile, which is strange to say, it seems that every school's admissions office has a teacher Wang, and it is the same reason that every neighbor lives with an old Wang.

"Bethune Medical College? Swindler! Syllable! ā€

Before he could react, he was hung up on the other end of the phone, and poor Xia Ming's prank was ruthlessly seen through before he could even start.

Helpless, Xia Ming could only hit again with a black line on his face.

"Hey! Why are you again? I'm telling you, I didn't apply for Bethune Medical College at all, if you're not a liar, you're making a mistake, I'm sorry, I'll hang up first! Jiang Lingyue said very quickly.

"Xiaoyue, I'm Xia Ming, I'm just ......playing with you," Xia Ming said.

"What, Ao, it's not Bethune Hospital, it's Beihe Medical College, I heard it wrong, I'm sorry! Uh-huh! Okay, wait a minute, I'll turn on the computer and take a look! Jiang Lingyue was stunned for a moment, but she reacted very quickly and changed her tone, and then began to talk nonsense seamlessly, it felt as if someone was really talking to him.

Xia Ming listened with a confused expression, the problem was that he didn't dare to speak yet, for fear of interrupting Jiang Lingyue's train of thought, and it would be bad if there was any more appalling nonsense.

Then I heard Jiang Lingyue's voice away from the microphone coming from there, "Dad, Mom, the teacher from Beihe Medical College called me and said that I was admitted, and the list has been published on the homepage of the school website, you guys talk first, and I'll go to the computer to see if it's true." ā€

"Won't the college entrance examination results come out in a few days? Besides, you haven't filled in the volunteer yet, how can any school call at this time? A man's voice disgruntled.

"It's not necessary that my scores come out early, you don't know, some students with good grades will be contacted in advance, and besides, I don't just want to apply for a medical major, maybe people will get the news in advance." Jiang Lingyue swore an oath.

"Okay, okay, Lao Jiang, you just let him go, let's see if it's true first!" A woman seemed to be sitting further away and said.

Jiang Lingyue trotted into the bedroom, and then gently closed the door.

"Hey! You're finally willing to call me! The first sentence of the conversation that returned to normal, Jiang Lingyue questioned.

"It's easier to talk now? Hehe, you're pretty smart! Of course, Xia Ming understood the purpose of Jiang Lingyue's nonsense just now, he used the public phone in the commissary in those years, and such a scene had happened countless times.

"That's it!" Jiang Lingyue said proudly: "Don't change the topic, say quickly, what have you been doing these days, why are you calling me now?" Also, you didn't tell me when you bought a mobile phone. ā€

Xia Ming hurriedly explained: "I'm not afraid that your family will find out and make you embarrassed!" ā€

"Hmph, count you on a conscience!" Jiang Lingyue snorted lightly, like a spoiled little woman, and her tone was charming.

Xia Ming also felt unprecedented happiness. In terms of mind, he was at least ten years older than his current age, and he should not have been touched so easily. But he just felt that he was surrounded by a warm current, maybe this is the so-called power of love.

"I heard that there seem to be a lot of people in your house just now, are there any relatives who are guests at your house?" Xia Ming asked.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a long time for Jiang Lingyue to speak: "It's not a relative, it's just a former comrade-in-arms of my father, and now he has some business dealings, and what he says is their adult's business, and I don't understand it." ā€

Xia Ming bowed slightly, Jiang Lingyue's family was well-off, and his father ran a small-scale silk drawing factory in the town. This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Lingyue's parents strongly oppose her relationship with Xia Ming. In fact, in the eyes of most parents, the feelings of their children should be placed under the premise of being the right person, regardless of the wealthy or middle-class families, they all hope that their children can live a life without material worries now or in the future.

Perhaps only when they were students, at the age when their love was beginning to open, those simple teenagers and girls could not be influenced by money and material choices, but unfortunately, their feelings at this time would not be recognized by the society, and they would eventually go to society and be surrounded by such and such *** layers.

Xia Ming shook his head and dispelled those ideas that came out of nowhere, he didn't need to worry about this now, the identity of a future investor, a lot of valuable investments, he was no longer the bastard who had nothing back then.

Maybe you should find a time to go to Jiang Lingyue's house and have a good talk with Jiang Lingyue's parents. - Xia Ming thought so.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Lingyue was like a cheerful lark telling the bits and pieces of life after the college entrance examination, her topic seemed to be never-ending, and everything that was so small that it couldn't be small was dismantled and crumpled by her, for fear that Xia Ming would not be able to fully accept that happiness.

Xia Ming listened quietly like this, with a smile on his face, he remembered that he had seen a sentence on the Internet in later life, which could just describe his current mood.

That's right, that's what happiness tastes like.