For a whole morning, Youqin spent the whole morning in uneasiness. On the one hand, there is the embarrassment of standing at the forefront, and on the other hand, there is anxiety about Cen Nan's incident. But fortunately, he did not appear on the military training ground after that.

What is even more worthy of celebration is that the heavens are beautiful, it is pouring rain, and the military training in the afternoon is canceled, and Qin finally breathes a sigh of relief.

She was the only one left in the dormitory, and Zheng Yun and Mi Lian went to other dormitories to run the door. Turning on the phone, Youqin looked at the phone of a lonely mother in the address book, hesitated, and pressed the call button.

"Mom."

"Qin Qin, how can you have time to call your mother? Isn't it supposed to be in military training? ”

"It's raining, so it's temporarily canceled, and I'll lie in the dormitory with nothing to do, so I want to call you."

"Nothing?" Mom's voice suddenly rose one degree, "How can you have nothing to do?" Textbook preview! How can such precious time be wasted? Do you want to know how many people dream of the architecture department of Q University, how to study and how to progress, do you still want your mother to teach you? ”

Youqin heard the sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the table on the other side of the phone.

"Well, I know, I'll get up and read the book and preview the knowledge points in advance." Youqin turned his head to look out the window, and the rain that was pouring down with all his strength just now had turned into soft smoke and rain, and this scene seemed to return to Jiangnan.

"That's right! This is the pride of mothers! Mommy's good boy! Mom complimented with satisfaction.

"Then I'll go to study, hang up first, Mom."

"Uh-huh, hurry up, mom happens to have a meeting in a while."

didn't even say goodbye, and threw the phone aside as if Qin was hot. He looked down at his right index finger, where there was a clearly sunken scar, and pinched it hard, unconscious.

Youqin smiled, reached out and dragged out the suitcase from under the bed, opened the innermost small compartment, took out an iron box, and turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

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There is an artificial lake opposite the gate of Q Dazheng, the name is very good-Luminous Lake, and Qin noticed it on the day of the report.

At this time, there was Qin, wearing a stupid military training uniform, not wearing a hat, drenched in a drizzle, and walked to the northeast corner of Yeming Lake, the reeds by the lake had long been withered and yellow, and the few greens also looked depressed after the rainstorm.

Youqin squatted down against a landscape stone, took out the iron box, opened it, and there was a row of slender ladies and a very old Dupon lighter lying quietly inside.

"Bang" blue flames jumped, a wisp of green smoke ignited, Qin slowly enjoyed the excitement brought by nicotine, and the whole person was entangled in smoke, covering all scars and cowardice...

Youqin squinted, as if he saw his mother sitting on the stage, proudly and proudly announcing how good and outstanding her daughter was. Sitting in the audience, Qin is always in the first row with special care from the head teacher, and he sits alone in the middle of a bunch of teachers. For as long as she can remember, her mother has been wearing her hair in a bun all year round, very high, almost on the top of her head, and her meticulous appearance has made many students laugh at her behind her back as "Guanyin", and this ridicule extends to Youqin, who is her daughter. The classmates around them always crowd out Youqin intentionally or unintentionally, and in their opinion, the "principal's daughter" is a time bomb that will make small reports. However, at first, Youqin didn't care, she felt that as a student, it was enough to study hard, and other people's opinions didn't matter.

It wasn't until that afternoon, after that "prank", that Qin took the initiative to completely isolate himself from the surroundings.

A cigarette burned out, and the rain seemed to start to get heavier again, and Youqin got up and walked back.

The path by the lake is narrow, and there are two figures, one high and one low, holding umbrellas, it should be a couple! Qin let go, ready to let the people go first, but gradually approached and found that... It's Cen Nan and the girl who wants WeChat!

At this time, Cen Nan was still wearing the same set as in the morning, holding an umbrella in his right hand, and a wheat-colored slender arm tightly wrapped around his left arm. He didn't seem to notice Youqin, so he smiled so carelessly, listening to the girl's squeaky laughter, and passed by Youqin.

That's going too fast, isn't it? Qin thought chaotically, burying his head and leaving quickly. But without seeing him, Cen Nan stopped, turned around, ignored the delicate urging sound of the girl in his ears, looked at the soot on the ground that had not yet had time to be washed away by the rain, and his eyes were obscure...