Suddenly, Su Ziyue jumped into the bathtub, and her whole body curled up and sank into the water. In an instant, her beautiful black hair rose to the surface and covered most of the bathtub.

Bursts of bubbles gradually popped out of the water from small expansions, burst on the surface of the water, rippling in circles and spreading out.

After a long time, Su Ziyue emerged from the water, breathing in a big gulp of air, and the water droplets slowly flowed down her soft hair and fair and pink skin, dripping onto the surface of the water, making a "ding-dong" sound.

Whenever Su Ziyue encounters an unbearable depression, she will stage such a "skimming qigong" to relieve the melancholy and uneasiness in her heart.

I don't know when I climbed out of the bathtub, Su Ziyue just dried her body indiscriminately, wrapped herself in cute strawberry pajamas, her wet hair pressed against her cheeks, and dragged her heavy legs to the room.

Then he fell down on the soft big bed, pulled over the quilt and covered his head, and fell asleep.

Outside the window, the rain that stopped at some point drifted again, mixed with the sound of the "whirring" wind swept the earth wantonly.

The next morning, the courtyard was full of broken branches and leaves that had been blown off by the strong wind and rain of the previous night, and the broken grape grains under the grape trellis were scattered in scattered places, mixed with the lovely corpses of larvae.

Water droplets were dripping from the eaves of the green tiles, knocking on the moss-covered concrete steps under the corners.

The twilight had not yet dissipated, and everything was shrouded in haze.

The big tree outside the fence occasionally screamed a few times, which can be regarded as a mission.

Su Xiaoyin got up early, picked up a bamboo broom and swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a crisp and pleasant car bell outside the courtyard gate, "Ding Ding." This was followed by a brake sound, which sounded like a bicycle.

Su Xiaoyin put down the broom and walked slowly to the door.

"Auntie, is this Su Ziyue's house?" I saw a handsome young man holding a gorgeous envelope in his hand and asked, listening to the voice as if he was a little excited and anxious.

Seeing that the mail bag on the bicycle behind the young man was stuffed with all kinds of letters and newspapers, Su Xiaoyin understood that he was here to deliver letters.

"Well, yes." Su Xiaoyin said with a kind face.

"Excuse me, are you Su Ziyue's... The young man disturbed the back of his head with one hand and held the letter in the other, stood straight in front of Su Xiaoyin, and said a little shyly. (Who made a certain Yueyue's mommy a big beauty, hehe.) ）

"I'm her mommy." Su Xiaoyin looked at the young man in front of him and replied calmly.

"This, this is the admission letter from Saint English College, please ask her to take a valid ID to confirm the receipt." The young man blushed and said this with difficulty.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go and call her, why don't you go into the house and have a hot tea?" After Su Xiaoyin heard the young man's words, she was full of joy, her whole face was smiling, and the corners of her mouth were even more happy. That's right, she is proud of Su Ziyue.

"Hmm" The young man nodded shyly, and followed Su Xiaoyin into the courtyard.

After serving tea to the young man, Su Xiaoyin went upstairs to call Su Ziyue.

"Yueyue, hurry up, the notice is here!" Su Xiaoyin excitedly knocked on the door of Su Ziyue's room.

"yes, okay." Su Ziyue's lazy tone came from inside, and then Su Xiaoyin went down the stairs.