Volume 2 Chapter 10 of the Bamboo Horse's Wind Butterfly's Wings
In Asahi's eyes, Ye Yin is like a mystery. He was in no hurry to know the answer, not even want to know the answer.
He believed that they would have a long way to go. His face flushed as he thought so.
Xu promised his mother not to fall in love during college, and only focused on going to graduate school. This is Dad's last wish. Dad, as a famous scholar, certainly hoped that he would do something. It is also his dream, if he fell in the college entrance examination, he hopes to strive for perfection in the next sprint.
The school radio was filled with songs that were played by classmates. Many brave boys took advantage of this to confess, and some shy girls did not name the boys they liked.
Each flower has its own eyes, and many girls have received on-demand songs. Among the boys, Asahi is the most.
Those who like Asahi can form a choir. Yun Shu said.
Yun Shu didn't have any feelings for Xu. In her words, to be in the world is to enter the world, and I will never like a person who is born, especially a man.
It's just that people who like Xu won't weigh Yun Shu's words. After all, at this age, liking is liking. Tsinghua University, which has a bedroom in Huangshan, is one of them.
Just like Xu is the focus of boys, Ye Yin and Huangshan are the focus of girls. But what likes them are two very distinct different kinds of people.
Huangshan's family background provides imagination space for those precocious boys, of course, there are many of them who really like her, but she classifies these boys into that group. Because her mother reminded her early that there must be a lot of boys who want to rely on her to fight for 20 years.
Huang Shan decided that Xu was not that kind of person.
Huangshan is like the sun surrounded by stars, looking forward to Xu being illuminated by himself.
Most of the boys who like Ye Yin are romantic and imaginative, and their mobility is poor. What's more, you have to pass Liu Shanshan's strong pass.
Liu Shanshan is like a vacuum cleaner, driving away all the boys who want to get close to Ye Yin.
A short boy who pursued Ye Yin bravely said, "I love you, I have measured myself." Liu Shanshan said: "Have you measured it vertically?" ”
Gradually, only the burning remained.
One day the poetry club held a meeting, and everyone talked about "Dream of Red Mansions", and Tsinghua was able to recite the funeral flower song fluently, which made everyone full of praise.
Ye Yin can also carry it, but he has no intention of opening.
In "Dream of Red Mansions", Ye Yin actually likes Shi Xiangyun the most, and thinks she and Baoyu are suitable. But Tsinghua was fascinated by Daiyu, and Ye Yin didn't say anything. Later, Xu joked about Tsinghua, saying that her infatuation was like the red jade in "Jinghua Smoke and Clouds", and Tsinghua suddenly stopped talking.
Huang Shan didn't know who Hongyu was, so he asked Ye Yin in a low voice, and Ye Yin only said that she was a girl who liked Lin Daiyu very much. Is it meaningful to say yes to Huangshan? She knows Tsinghua very well and thinks there must be a reason for it.
Ye Yin didn't want to explain more. Hongyu, a woman who is amorous and self-suffering, but the happiness of others is light and light, how can she be like Tsinghua. Ye Yin frowned, no wonder Tsinghua was unhappy, although Xu was unintentional.
Tsinghua University, who looks very cheerful, is most like Lin Daiyu in her heart. She repeatedly tested Asahi and was happy and sad, but unfortunately all of Asahi's reactions were unintentional.
During the meeting, Ye Yin kept slipping around, thinking that the love letter he had just received was sent by Xiao. Perhaps, he was waiting for me to get into college. When Ye Yin first got the letter and saw the envelope, she thought to herself, this is also what she has been thinking about. Because it's not difficult for Xiao Ruo to know where she got in.
I didn't expect it to be a burning letter when I opened it. His words are so similar to Xiao!
In an instant, Ye Yin's mood plummeted. She didn't read the contents of the letter.
Miss you, sleepless tonight, but hope you have a good dream. Zhuo often wrote similar words on small cards and sealed them in an envelope and put them in the communication room, so that Ye Yin received them after evening self-study.
No one is so careful about the shade of the leaves. And it does take a lot of thought and a little bit of style.
Later, Ye Yin summed up the boys he had met, and jokingly thought, this is, those who have a mind have no literary talent, and those who have both have no fate.
Is passing by fate? For example, Asahi.
Asahi will never be as brave and hot as Burn.
But how much it takes the right time and place to come to fruition.
Qinghua asked Ye Yin why she was frowning, but she smiled and didn't explain. Huang Shan said that Ye Yin hated the dream of the Red Mansion. Although Zhang Ailing is compared to Ye Yin, everyone can hear that Huangshan's tone is not praise. The anecdote of Zhang Ailing and Dream of Red Mansions is Huangshan's recent literary remedy.
Huangshan thought that Ye Yin's unhappiness was because of Tsinghua. Therefore, Huangshan does not attach so much importance to Tsinghua's brilliance.
Ye Yin was expressionless and didn't hear it, not that he didn't know, but he was indifferent to sarcasm. All she thought about was Xiao.
Asahi frowned, but didn't say anything.