Yuan Yuxiao felt that his father was really off topic, but he had always been accustomed to silence in front of his father.

Therefore, in addition to his father's high evaluation at the beginning, he also listened to his mother's instructions at noon, and his ears went in and out at the same time.

Of course, these clichés, he has actually memorized them backwards.

He suddenly felt that if his mother was the old hen in his life, then his father could also be said to be the old hen in his thoughts.

At night, Yuan Yuxiao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and her heart was full of emptiness.

The two choices were like a tug-of-war in his mind, and there seemed to be an obvious gap between the forces of the two sides, but the external force of the parents' combination was too strong, and one of them was armed to the teeth at once. He struggled for a moment, then disarmed and surrendered. Now he began to feel that everything seemed to make sense.

Still, such a big decision was enough to make him lose sleep.

In the past, he often had insomnia when he was nervous about studying. In the midst of frequent insomnia, he could not but develop his own unique method of hypnosis in practice.

The method he adopted was still taken from his peculiar sense of smell.

To hypnosis with the sense of smell, you must choose a scent that suits him. In the past, he chose the pot of Milan planted on the windowsill. He was accustomed to falling asleep quickly in the scent of flowers.

Today, though, he didn't want to sniff Milan. Because he remembered the key he had picked up, the key that mixed the fragrance of osmanthus and the fragrance of the girl's body.

His new attempt was so effective that he took the key out of the prickly heat tube, sniffed it lightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

For him, who has an extraordinary nose, olfactory hypnosis, invincible.

He dreamed of a girl with long hair and fluttering keys, and he wanted to know what the girl looked like, but she always had her back to him, as if she were leaving......

He finally couldn't help but pull the girl's shoulder......

The girl looked back......

It was actually his classmate and good friend Yu Xiaolu......

He woke up all at once, sat up and thought, thinking day and night, which did not seem so true. In this day, except for planning to give Yu Xiaolu a phone call to tell him about being admitted to college, how can he have time to think of her in the rest of the time......

But I dreamed of her......

Yuan Yuxiao sat up, recalling the dream while finding an explanation that he could accept—this was his habit.

Yu Xiaolu is the female classmate with whom he has been classmates for the longest time, and their relationship is particularly good because of this - but this relationship is not one-on-one, and there is also a good friend Mo Qing, the three of them were classmates from elementary school to high school graduation, in the same school, in the same class. It's just that when they were in the second year of high school, Yu Xiaolu and Mo Qing were assigned to the science class, and Yuan Yuxiao was in the liberal arts class.

Yuan Yuxiao and Mo Qing have always had good grades, Yuan Yuxiao was admitted to university, and under normal circumstances, Mo Qing would not have any problems. But Yu Xiaolu is not necessarily, her results have always been in the middle of the stream.

If Yu Xiaolu failed to be admitted to university alone this time, wouldn't she be alone......

Yuan Yuxiao held the key and stared blankly at Milan on the windowsill, it seemed that tonight, no kind of fragrance could hypnotize him......

A few days later, his friend Mo Qing told him that his admission letter had also arrived, and it was Zhejiang University. This result was also expected by him.

He also told him about his situation, Mo Qing said, you have to wait for me to say it first before you tell me?

Yuan Yuxiao smiled slightly, he didn't tell Mo Qing about his admission to university first, because he cared about Mo Qing's feelings, and Mo Qing's personality has always been very selfish. His message was just as he wanted to say.

"Let's go to the Hongmei cold drink shop and sit down, I'll treat you, I have something to say." Mo Qing said suddenly and solemnly.

"Do you want to call Xiaolu?" Yuan Yuxiao asked rhetorically. Mo Qing shook his head, Yuan Yuxiao was a little surprised, and suddenly realized that what Mo Qing wanted to say was related to Yu Xiaolu.

“…… I actually dreamed of Xiaolu the other day. Yuan Yuxiao locked the door of the house, and when she turned around and followed Mo Qing, she directly mentioned this.

"Normal! Normal! Mo Qing responded enthusiastically this time, and immediately floated an ambiguous smile.

"Normal fart!" Yuan Yuxiao saw Mo Qing's seemingly ill-intentioned smile, and hurriedly defended herself: "That's the case, I picked up a key a few days ago, there is a fragrance, it must be a girl's, and then I dreamed of a girl who dropped the key, and then I ...... And then somehow the girl became Xiaolu......"

After saying this, I realized that I didn't explain anything clearly, and it was still getting darker and darker.

Mo Qing and Yuan Yuxiao grew up together, they know each other very well, and they know a lot about the peculiarity of his nose, and they used to resolutely disbelieve it, but after so many years, they have been listening to him mention magical things related to the nose, and they have begun to be suspicious.

"What do you mean, this is the fault of your magical nose again, and the fragrance on the key is like Xiaolu's?"

"It's not like, Xiaolu has the fresh fragrance of green tea, this key is a fragrance of osmanthus, you know I've always liked the ...... of osmanthus."

"The incense is different, but in the dream, the girl who lost the key just became Xiaolu, this is indeed thinking about the day and dreaming at night!" Mo Qing's evil smile is from the surface to the inside.

"Less of this! If I dare to say it to you, it means that I have no cold disease in my heart! ”

"Just kidding, you still take it seriously, if you really want Xiaolu, I can't ask for it!" Mo Qing's tone was strange.

Yuan Yuxiao raised her eyebrows, "Snort, coax the ghost to go!" ”

"It's true!" Mo Qing's face was sincere.

After entering the cold drink shop, Mo Qing bought two sour plum soups according to the custom.

Hongmei's cold drink shop is where they often come - to be exact, where they and Yu Xiaolu often come to.

Yuan Yuxiao, Mo Qing and Yu Xiaolu can be said to have grown up together since childhood, and they have been good classmates for many years, Mo Qing and Yu Xiaolu have been together from kindergarten to high school, and Yuan Yuxiao has been with them from elementary school classmates to high school. Because Mo Qing and Yu Xiaolu met earlier than Yuan Yuxiao, the relationship is more delicate, and in the eyes of others, it seems that the two of them are a couple.

Yuan Yuxiao is like a light bulb between the two of them.

Yuan Yuxiao didn't care about this at all, and could even say that he was very satisfied with this state.

Due to her father's extremely strict family education, Yuan Yuxiao kept a certain distance from girls throughout her student years, and Yu Xiaolu was the only exception. The existence of this exception is because Yu Xiaolu is the only girl who has been with his classmates for the longest time, second, because they are both friends with Mo Qing, and thirdly, perhaps the most important, it is precisely because of Mo Qing's existence that he will not form a one-on-one relationship with Yu Xiaolu, and there will not even be a place for others to misunderstand, so that he can have a calm and relaxed relationship with Yu Xiaolu when he maintains a close relationship.

Because of their clear relationship with each other and the absence of suspicion, they became a stable iron triangle.

Yu Xiaolu is also the only girl who can often go to Yuan Yuxiao's house to play - of course, always with Mo Qing.

Father has paid attention to Yuan Yuxiao's interactions with girls since he was a child, if he said that during the entire primary school period, his education in this area was only a general talk, after entering junior high school, after Mo Qing and Yu Xiaolu came to his house to play, his father's education was more specific and targeted. He had learned about the relationship between the three of them, and Yuan Yuxiao told his father that Yu Xiaolu and Mo Qing had been good friends since kindergarten, and they were quite anxious to clear their minds and clear their hands. The father warned that you should not fall in love at an early age, let alone be a "third party", and then by extension, "a man can only consider personal problems after he is thirty years old" and so on, repeating the mantra that he had been reciting for many years. Yuan Yuxiao just lamented in his heart, he rarely expressed it to his father, let alone talked back.

Therefore, if there is no special matter, Yuan Yuxiao rarely lets Yu Xiaolu come to his house.

They are more accustomed to going to Yu Xiaolu's house to play together, and Yu Xiaolu's parents are very democratic and easy-going.

In addition to Mo Qing and Yu Xiaolu's house, they also have a very important place to gather, that is, the Hongmei cold drink shop.

Today, when Mo Qing invited Yuan Yuxiao here again, they both felt that in the future, there might not be many such opportunities.

Their childhood and adolescence are like popsicles in the summer, slowly melting away. It's a sweet and cool age.

Now both of them have been admitted to the university as they wished, and Yu Xiaolu's grades have always been much worse than the two of them, and after this college entrance examination, she has always said that she did not play well, and there is no news of her admission until now.

Although they are reluctant to declare it, in each other's hearts, and possibly Yu Xiaolu himself, they all estimate that there is little hope.

Therefore, Yuan Yuxiao felt that at such a time, their gathering should not pull down Yu Xiaolu.

"You have an appointment today, you should call Yu Xiaolu! She's probably not in a good mood right now! Yuan Yuxiao picked up the cup of sour plum soup and emphasized again.

Mo Qing answered him again with silence.

Yuan Yuxiao didn't ask anymore, and now he was mentally prepared for another - Mo Qing's persuasion of him.

On the road just now, Yuan Yuxiao had already briefly told Mo Qing that he was going to give up studying in college and go to work, and Mo Qing's reaction was stunned as he expected, and then he was silent. Yuan Yuxiao knew that Mo Qing must be thinking about how to persuade herself to give up this decision-this decision must be extremely ridiculous in Mo Qing's heart!

At this moment, Mo Qing looked at the cup in his hand intently, as if he could see a flower from the cup. He is recognized as a handsome guy in the class, with a slender figure of 1.81 meters, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is especially handsome when he is silently focused. In the past, Yuan Yuxiao secretly imitated his focused expression.

Then he slowly took a sip of sour plum soup in a daze, still staring at the cup, and slowly opened the golden mouth:

"I want to confirm what you just said about giving up college to go to the tax office!"

"It's true." Yuan Yuxiao pretended to yawn and said.

"Is this a good choice?" Mo Qing's eyes under the long eyelashes of his double eyelids finally moved from the cup to him, staring deeply, deeply.

"Probably not. But life is not as good as it should be. Yuan Yuxiao lowered her eyes and began to relay the cup.

"I remember that a few months ago, when you just finished the recruitment exam, you told me that you don't want to be a little debt collector in the tax bureau."

"This time, that time." Yuan Yuxiao's tone was still faint. He had been thinking about this for several days, and gradually he had figured it out. Although this is inseparable from the persuasion of his parents, after all, it is only the external temperature, and the fundamental reason for hatching a chicken can only be that his heart itself is an egg that his parents expect rather than a stone. It's better to earn money early and stably, and live calmly in your own city where you were born and raised. Almost every wall, every tree, every inch of the road in this city has his scent. Throw him in any corner and he will be able to go home with his eyes closed.

That's good. He doesn't like a life that is too complicated, a future that doesn't require much change.

Mo Qing would definitely come to question his choice, he had expected it a long time ago, and he had also made full mental preparations. The two of them had always been at the top of their classmates, and they had been together many times and had been arrogantly lyrical about each other's future — and in retrospect, he sometimes didn't even know himself. Didn't he once dream of a colorful future......

Among the many hesitations he had in that difficult decision a few days ago, even how to explain to Mo Qing! Because his good buddy must be strongly opposed to this choice.

It seems a bit inexplicable to think about this psychological disorder, Mo Qing is neither his family nor his relatives, but just a classmate.

However, they are indeed the kind of like-minded friends who can hit the water for 3,000 miles and dung the marquis of ten thousand households.

"If you're not mistaken, this should be a decision that your parents forced on you." Mo Qing began to excuse Yuan Yuxiao, he felt that since Yuan Yuxiao was his friend of Mo Qing, he should have a considerable grade, and he would not be the kind of person who could be demoted to the future.

"Yes and what, no, does it matter? Parents are here, not far away. Yuan Yuxiao simply took out a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and stubbornly defended his crumbling position.