Cheng Xuetong's smile was so soul-stirring that there was a minute-long silence at the dinner table.

The entire private room could only hear the sound of Cheng Xuetong shaking his wine glass.

In the end, it was Cheng Xuetong himself who broke the deadlock.

"Okay, our things are almost over, ask Song Nian, I'm also quite interested in her emotional life, of course, don't force it, just say it if you want to, don't say it if you don't want to say it."

Perhaps it was because Cheng Xuetong and Lin Qi's previous accounts were too informative, so that Song Nian felt that his affairs were not so difficult to say.

"His name is Zhang Ji, and he is my high school classmate......"

Song Nian began her narration.

This story is not complicated, the relationship between the two in high school is not actually boyfriend and girlfriend, and the establishment of a relationship as a couple is a matter after the college entrance examination.

Song Nian's family background is not good, there are two younger brothers at home, and the concept of patriarchal preference for parents is also very obvious, if it weren't for the help of relatives at home, Song Nian would probably not even be able to study in high school.

But finishing high school is already an acceptable limit for Song Nian's parents, and as for college, they will never pay that expensive tuition.

Song Nian has lived a very humble life in the first 18 years, due to her parents' prejudice against girls, Song Nian has never had any expectations for the future, and her grades have also plummeted under the influence of this mentality.

On the 100-day pledge day before the college entrance examination, seeing the classmates all fighting high and working hard, Song Nian's psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he secretly hid in the corner of the classroom at noon one day and cried.

But what she didn't know was that there was a boy in the class who had been paying attention to her, even having a crush on her, and when she was crying in the corner, the boy was looking at her distressed outside the window.

This boy is Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji's existence is not conspicuous at all in the class, first of all, he has no advantage in appearance, he is not tall, and his face is not handsome.

And, in terms of academic performance, he is the most stable penultimate first in the class, and the penultimate second place has a huge gap with him.

This is the so-called type of complete non-learning.

Song Nian basically didn't even talk to him, but she still had a good impression of Zhang Ji.

This originated from a donation activity organized by the school, Song Nian was a statistician at the time, and she clearly remembered that Zhang Ji took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket very happily that day.

At that time, Song Nian looked at him in surprise, his face was flushed, but he still proudly said the sentence "I earned this money myself".

Song Nian still remembers the surprise she felt that day, and she could feel that Zhang Ji was not lying.

A high school student with extremely poor academic performance, but he is very caring and very good at earning money.

This is Song Nian's impression of him.

On the day of the 100-day pledge, Zhang Ji plucked up the courage to come to the corner where she had shrunk up, handed her a tissue, and said the words that changed the trajectory of her life:

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, and I can do my best to help you."

Maybe it was too sad that day, or maybe Zhang Ji's tone of voice was very sincere, and Song Nian told him about the grievances and troubles he had accumulated for a long time.

"Going to college... How much does it cost? ”

Zhang Ji cautiously asked this sentence, he really didn't know, because in his outlook on life, there was never an option to go to college.

"Every year... Plus, the cost of living, at least... Twenty thousand. ”

Song Nian sobbed and told him this desperate number.

But Zhang Ji's first reaction after listening was to find a pen and paper and write on it in extremely ugly handwriting.

Song Nian saw that he was counting the numbers.

Five minutes later, Zhang Ji put down his pen and took a deep breath:

"Song... Song Nian, I.. I.. I, I, can provide you with college..."

Song Nian's face, which was still stained with tears, completely froze.

Seeing that Song Nian did not react, Zhang Ji immediately was very anxious to prove his economic strength to Song Nian, and it was at that time that Song Nian knew what Zhang Nian was making money on.

Game boosting.

Every night, he stays up all night as a game booster to play orders, so he will sleep in class all the time during the day.

"If I don't take a break, I can earn more than 5,000 yuan a month, and I can save 3,000 yuan a month after removing my living expenses with my grandmother! Plus I still have some savings, it's okay, Song Nian, don't give up, you can definitely go to college! ”

Zhang Ji encouraged Song Nian slightly awkwardly.

He's such a nice guy...

Perhaps unwilling, or perhaps because his mood was too unstable that day, Song Nian accepted Zhang Ji's proposal unexpectedly.

In the last 100 days, Song Nian worked hard, and Zhang Ji also worked hard.

His classmates in the back row could even hear him snoring during class, and he was repeatedly driven outside the classroom by the teacher to stop at the end of the classroom.

But even standing outside the classroom, he could fall asleep against the wall.

In the summer, he will always only have those few white-washed half-sleeves.

Obviously, obviously he is the richest person in the class.

Song Nian knew that it was all for himself.

Whenever frustration hits his heart and he can't continue studying, Song Nian will look at the last row of the classroom, and when he sees the sleeping figure, tears will unstoppably welling up on the ground, and the frustration will disappear in that moment.

One hundred days, a miracle was created.

The moment he got the university admission letter, Song Nian had mixed feelings.

That day, in the face of fierce opposition from his family, Zhang Ji once again stood up.

He rushed over panting, took out a passbook from his schoolbag, and threw it on Song Nian's parents with an excited expression.

"I... I'm here for her to go to college! ”

On the passbook is a clear deposit of 50,000 yuan.

"Who is he?!"

Song Nian's parents questioned in surprise.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Nian hugged Zhang Ji's arm in his arms.

"He's mine, boyfriend."

On that day, Song Nian became Zhang Ji's girlfriend.

......

"This story..."

Sister Feng was about to cry when she heard Song Nian's story.

Lin Qi and Cheng Xuetong frowned slightly.

Because Song Nian was already teary-eyed at the moment, but Lin Qi and Cheng Xuetong were sharp enough, and they were not tears of emotion.

It's helplessness, and endless bitterness.

Song Nian took a deep breath.

"Maybe you'll scold me and call me a white-eyed wolf when I'm done with the rest of the story, but I don't care, I want to say what I really think, I don't want to deceive anyone.

I am very grateful to him, it was like this in the past, it is like this now, in the future, and even in the future of the future, I will always remember his kindness and repay it, but we are not suitable. ”

"I want to be with him—"

"Break up."