Because Jian Yu had to go to school the next day, after dinner, he came back with Song Cheng.

When he returned home, it was already dark, and the first thing Song Cheng did after closing the door was to turn on the lights in the house one by one, which was his habit, from the living room to the bedroom, from the kitchen to the balcony, as long as there were lights in the house, they were on all night long.

All the lights were turned on, and the room was as bright as day, illuminating the whole room. The decoration in the house is very beautiful, although it is the same layout as Ah Bai's house, but because of the exquisite design and proper use of space, it looks a lot bigger out of thin air. I think so, even if he has nothing to do with Song Xiao, just because he has helped a lot this time, Song Xiao will not be stingy with this little money.

After confirming that the room was bright and there would be no dark place, Song Cheng took a pen and walked to the balcony.

When I moved in, there were a lot of flowers and plants on the balcony, but now they are dead, and the withered yellow leaves are crawling on the cracked hard soil, which looks much more pleasing to the eye.

In addition to these dead flowers and plants on the balcony, there was only a rattan chair and a low glass round table, on which several books were neatly stored, and even the pens were lined up in a straight line. The balcony is the place where Song Cheng stays most often except for the bedroom, but except for the inverted water cup at the corner of the table, there is still not much breath of life, and it is dead, which is the same as the feeling of the whole room.

Song Cheng was sitting on a rattan chair, even in a more private and confined space, he still maintained this very restrained posture. Sitting with his eyes half-closed, he pondered for a moment, and then slowly slumped into the chair according to today's simple movements, this posture was very awkward for him, and it was really not comfortable or uncomfortable.

Biting the pen in his hand, Song Cheng tried to imitate a series of movements in an instant.

Really......

Picked up the pen that had fallen on the ground again.

As expected, there were repeated failures.

Not only to ensure that the speed is fast, but also to ensure that the whole process does not make the slightest sound. The whole person bounced up from the rattan chair, and then landed lightly, in this set of movements, not only did not touch the stool, or the obvious sound of the pen falling to the ground, but even when it completely landed, the sound of the shoe and the ground colliding was faintly audible.

Among them, the control of the body is amazing.

There is also the action of hooking the foot to catch the pen at the end, both in terms of strength and angle, the requirements are extremely demanding, and it is difficult to do without long-term training.

After failing in the fourth exercise, Song Cheng did not continue.

He stood up, the lights were bright behind him, the night outside the window was deep, and a few stars leaked out, and the noise of the day was also digested in the vast dusk. The bright lights in the room reflect his figure on the glass windows.

Because of the cooler weather, the short-sleeved shirt he often wears was replaced by a well-ironed shirt, and the shirt that hugged his body peeled off his thin and tall figure from the simple and loose short sleeves, allowing him to easily stand out from his peers. There is also a black pen pinned to the pocket of the shirt, which is not new, and even if you look closely, you will find some places where the paint has peeled, but it faintly reveals the luxury.

The alienation and coldness under his eyes, lined with a delicate face, Song Cheng looked at the reflection of pursing his lips in the window, a little distracted, why can't he always remember it? It's ugly.

The corners of his lips rose, Song Cheng slowly showed a smile, and his warm eyebrows and eyes also appropriately covered the fierceness of his eyebrows without opinion.

In fact, when Song Cheng laughed, it was really beautiful, like the first warm sun sprinkled after winter, so that people who had been cold all winter couldn't help but want to get closer, but they didn't know that the temperature brought by this ray of sunshine would make people even colder.

Song Cheng got closer to some glass windows, and through the sparse light and shadow, he could finally see some of the outside scenery clearly.

He and Ah Bai are on the same floor and adjacent, and from the side window, you can see Ah Bai's room... Well... Or rather, the light in the room.

But that's enough for him.

No matter how bright the light in the room is, it can't compare to the peace of mind brought by the dim light in the small window.

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Life just goes by like this.

Jian Bai's leave was extended by her indefinitely, and it wasn't until the day of the final exam that she stepped on the test point. Because this is the final exam of the third year of junior high school, it is the joint examination of nine schools in the city, and the important process is second only to the high school entrance examination, so every teacher is eager to mention the life and give a good advice.

Yang Xia looked like Jian Bai had come to go through the motions, her face was ugly, but she finally endured it. But that blue and white face is really not good-looking. Even Zhou Zhiming asserted that after he came out of the examination room in a simple way, he would definitely be given a good lecture.

But unexpectedly, at the end of the two-day trial, Yang Xia just told Jian Bai twice with a calm face, asking her to take care of her studies during the summer vacation, and then walked away.

Everyone dropped their jaws in shock, but they didn't know what a tangled mental journey Yang Xia had experienced.

On the first day of the exam, in the examination room, Jian Bai was doing the test papers without any psychological pressure, but Yang Xia outside the examination room was entangled to death. She not only hopes that Jian Bai can get a good score in the exam this time and can help the school to be in the limelight, but also wants Jian Bai to fail in the exam and teach her a lesson in her continuous leave behavior. The two feelings were repeated over and over again, tossing her for a day, and when she was about to go crazy, she suddenly thought that no matter how well Jian Bai did or failed in the exam, she had fulfilled one of her wishes, and her grades would not change because she was entangled, so it seemed that there was really nothing to think about.

After a long illness, Yang Xia is now able to give herself psychological counseling, so this is why she looks calm after the exam.

In fact, it stands to reason that Yang Xia is the principal of Qiongchuan Middle School, although the school is not good, but it is not so bothered by a student, but she wants to bump into herself to find abuse for no reason. No, it's not unreasonable, if you really want to find a reason, you can only say that Jian Bai happened to bump into a special time.

If Yang Xia didn't want to make some achievements to prove herself so desperately, if Qiongchuan Middle School didn't appear on TV and wasn't in the limelight now, or if Jian Bai was a little more like a student, Yang Xia wouldn't be so entangled.

But who told it all to come together? Yang Xia has already figured it out, as long as Jian Bai doesn't graduate for a day, she really doesn't want to put her heart back in place.

Wu Jing was discharged from the hospital the day after the summer vacation.

In fact, it is still early before the New Year, but recently I often see the smoke of roasted bacon sausages, which is always reminiscent of the New Year, and Wu Jing is even more so. During this time, all she thought about every day was to buy New Year's goods and prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the more she thought about it, the more itchy she became, and the more she felt that she couldn't stay in the hospital for a day. Finally, the family has money, and she can live the next year, so she really thinks about this year's Spring Festival, and looks forward to it.

But whenever she mentioned that she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, the child could find all kinds of excuses, either to divert the words or block them back. At this time, Wu Jing felt that this illness was really tiring.

Jian Bai didn't work, so Wu Jing changed her approach, she was so good at talking, she kept expressing her willingness to be discharged from the hospital to the doctor, and finally was released when she stayed in the ward for almost a month.

Wu Jing had already imagined the discharge arrangement in her mind many times, so as soon as she stepped out of the ward, she was busy up and down. Because I didn't have money before, I added two more meat dishes for the Spring Festival, but this year is different.

In the past two days, Wu Jing has brought back boxes of melons, fruits, snacks, and all kinds of snacks from the mall, and she doesn't care if there are only four people in the family, whether she can finish eating or not. It's a bit too early to buy seafood and meat, and you can't put that thing away, in case it's not fresh by then, and you have a bad stomach, it's really a joke.

There are too many things I want to buy, and Wu Jing can't move them, so the two brothers and sisters Jian Bai Jian Yu and Song Chengcheng, who are on vacation, have become free laborers, oh, it's not free, as a reward for moving things, one person will have two gummies. Although they knew that this candy was fooling them, no one protested, anyway, even if Mother Jian didn't say it, they would follow.

When shopping in the mall, Wu Jing bought two or three sets of new clothes for Jian Yu and Song Cheng, and then began to buy clothes for Jian Bai frantically. Dressing up her daughter beautifully is probably every mother's wish, and she has wanted to do it for a long time.

But it was really hard for Jian Bai to buy clothes at that time, and every time she went out to try on clothes, she had to suffer more or less idleness, so she also developed the habit of always buying clothes quickly and leaving after taking them.

"Eh, that's not ......" Wu Jing pointed to the woman who came out of the fitting room in surprise.

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