Now, after getting along for almost a month, I found that the personalities of the two are very similar, and they are both very quiet and hardworking.

Of course, he is a man, and he can't be exactly like a girl.

For example, he is not as good at housework, cleaning and cooking as she does.

She will also be very natural and considerate to help his mother and his grandmother, and be a little coquettish.

She also loves to laugh, and she doesn't keep a straight face like him.

When she spoke, her voice was soft, her eyes narrowed into crescents, and she looked very cute, not at all different from her own stiff appearance.

After observing more, her shadow gradually deepened in his mind, and often his eyes couldn't help but follow her figure.

This kind of thing is rare for him, so he doesn't know how to take the initiative to say hello.

Maybe it's because I've been standing for too long, and I've been staring at people for a long time, Zeng Yirou has been reading books in the room for a while, putting down the books, rubbing her neck, turning her head, and when she looks up, she sees a handsome guy's face printed on the window, and she subconsciously smiled at him.

For Zeng Yirou, Qian Yiming is a taciturn existence, and she doesn't like to be close to people, so she doesn't need to, and she rarely gets close to people.

It's just that today is the first day of the new year, and the study tasks she arranged for herself are not so heavy, but people are idle, but they don't know what to do, watching Qian Yiming basking in the sun outside, thinking for a while, and getting up and leaving the room.

Qian Yiming watched Zeng Yirou get up to come out, and subconsciously wanted to walk away and go back to the room, but he felt that he was doing it too abruptly, so he still stood in place.

"Brother Yi Ming, are you basking in the sun?!" When Zeng Yirou came out, he moved two small stools, handed him one, and sat down first, stretching out his two small thin legs.

Qian Yiming looked at the pocket stool in his hand, looked at his height of one meter eight, and sat down with an inexplicable face.

As soon as Zeng Yirou turned her head, she saw Qian Yiming's long legs nested together in aggrieved terms, and then simply straightened up like herself.

She realized that the other party's height and the small stool were too mismatched, and she thought that his appearance was a little funny, but she didn't want to change him to a big stool.

"Brother Yiming, aren't you going to play with your classmates and friends?"

Qian Yiming saw the smile in her eyes, the embarrassment suddenly disappeared, stretched his waist, and said comfortably: "I studied in Lincheng No. 1 Middle School in high school, and most of my friends are either in Lincheng, or they have not come back from studying in other places.

When I go back to Guxian, it's usually to accompany my grandmother. ”

Now Zeng Yirou is bombarded with countless formulas and words every day, and it is a natural worship for good students!

"Are you studying at Lincheng No. 1 Middle School? That's also a key middle school! It must be not easy to be admitted from Guxian to Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, right? ”

Qian Yiming said indifferently: "For others, it may be difficult, but for me, it is very easy. You may not know, my father used to be a teacher in Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, and when he was persecuted in No. 1 Middle School, they always felt sorry for our family, so they have always paid all the expenses since I went to school.

When I was in high school, I went directly to my grandmother and transferred me to the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and promised that after I graduated, I could be directly assigned to teach in the No. 1 Middle School in the city. ”

"Your dad? ......" Zeng Yirou remembered the story her mother told about the Qian family some time ago, and she sympathized with Qian Yiming for a long time, but now listening to how he said it abruptly, she always felt that she had offended others, so she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "You are so amazing!" Now that college students are not assigned jobs after graduation, you can have a formal job before you graduate, and I don't know how many people you have to envy! ”

"However, I refused the offer of the No. 1 Middle School in the city to keep me." Qian Yiming didn't seem to notice Zeng Yirou's subconscious slip of the tongue just now, and took over her topic.

Zeng Yirou's eyes widened.

How can there be such a person?

It's easy to have something that others can't ask for, but you don't care about refusing it!

You know, as a person who has come back from more than 20 years, her lofty goal is to have a stable job and then live a simple and happy life with her mother.

Why does her ideal seem so worthless in the eyes of others?

Suddenly I feel like I want to bite!

Zeng Yirou asked angrily: "Brother Yiming, you are so willful, does Grandma Zhou know?" ”

When it comes to learning, Qian Yiming is full of confidence: "Ah, I know."

I told my grandmother about my future plans, if I can't get a place in the insurance research institute this year, I will take the national unified graduate examination in January next year and be admitted to the public-funded graduate school.

I'm still a little sure about the exam. ”

Well, Zeng Yirou had to admit that he was jealous, naked jealous!

I think she is still struggling with the junior high school curriculum, and the other party has already confidently included graduate students in her bag.

Hey, people are more angry than people!

"I don't even want to deal with you anymore, you're hitting my confidence in myself and making me feel like I'm a dou who can't be helped."

"I just don't want to go down the same path as my dad anymore.

He gave up the opportunity to continue his studies and returned to his hometown, but what did you see what he got?

Even his old mother and immature toddler can't protect him, he can't withstand any blows, and they are as fragile as a papier-mâché window, which will break when he stabs them.

I want to be different, I want to go out, I want to be stronger, I want to be able to protect every loved one around me. ”

Qian Yiming didn't know what was going on, facing a little girl who was only sixteen years old, he suddenly had the urge to talk and say what he had never said to anyone without reservation.

Perhaps, he has really been suppressed for too long!

Faced with such a topic, Zeng Yirou thought that in her previous life, she was only left with herself, how could she not regret that she was too humble and weak when she was young? She asked herself a thousand times: If she could have stood up earlier, wouldn't she have lost so much, would she have been able to protect her mother?

However, there is no going back.

Therefore, it is left with a lot of remorse.

Now, she is very glad that she has a chance to start over, so she keeps working hard to make herself stronger.

And the young man in front of her, who was still a little immature, had already seen through all this and embarked on the road of life that she had only understood after a lifetime.

She and him, suddenly, became very close, skipping strangeness and temptation.

"Brother Yiming, it's hard work, isn't it?"