This is the first time Feng Qingyue has heard Jiang Yuye mention his mother, and her red lips moved slightly: "You ......"

Jiang Yuye chuckled: "Speaking of which, you have already seen her, when she was in Lianze Hospital, the woman who was not very conscious was my mother."

Feng Qingyue pursed her lips: "Aunt Wen is not delirious, she is just sick, she will get better, my grandmother said that Aunt Wen is very good."

Jiang Yuye smiled faintly, he didn't want to focus on Wen Linshu, his dark eyes were very bright, and his expression was wanton: "Feng Qingyue, have we seen the stars together?"

Feng Qingyue blinked her eyes lightly, she tilted her head slightly, and also smiled: "Count."

"My grandmother said that if she likes someone, she will take her to see the stars, and now I don't think it's enough to see the stars." Jiang Yuye paused, and said half-jokingly: "I'll go to study aerospace in the future, right?" Go find an unnamed galaxy and name it Qingyue, giving you cosmic-level romance. ”

Jiang Yuye was afraid that the wind would be clearer and quieter, just like he was full of enthusiasm when he met the cold ice, no matter what he did, he couldn't get by, and the person farther than the stars was the person next to him.

He was a little dissatisfied: "Feng Qingyue, what are you doing if you always ignore people like this."

Feng Qingyue's hand hanging down at his side clenched his fist slightly and released: "If ......"

"Huh?"

Feng Qingyue took a deep breath before he said slowly: "If you promise me not to fight, quit gaming, and not lie to me, I can think about it."

Jiang Yuye's head was a little down: "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Qingyue's face suddenly turned a little red, more gorgeous than Begonia, and her red lips lightly opened: "I don't have early love in high school, but after graduation, I can think about it."

Jiang Yuye only felt that fireworks were exploding in his mind, and the world in front of him seemed to be covered with flowers, and he was afraid that he would hallucinate: "What did you just say?" Can you say that again? ”

Feng Qingyue turned his head sideways and pouted slightly: "If you don't hear it, forget it, it's late, send me home."

"You promised me?"

Feng Qingyue glared at him angrily and corrected: "Don't confuse the concept, I'm talking about consideration, not promise."

This is no different from agreeing to Jiang Yuye.

He couldn't hold back his grin and grinned a little silly: "Mmmm, think about it, I'll send you home."

Feng Qingyue didn't know if she would regret her decision, Jiang Yuye, who was arrogant in her previous life, and Jiang Yuye in this life would never change in front of her, and the rampage left a little mark in her heart.

She doesn't like gangsters, and she doesn't like people who don't learn and don't know how to do it.

Just like Jiang Yuye said, she has never understood him, so why should she use the eyes of her previous life to define it.

In this life, I met Jiang Yuye a year in advance, and I also saw him very different, he was fierce to many people, but as always, he was only gentle with her, she seemed to break her principles and take a step back, because this was Jiang Yuye who saved her from fire and water again and again.

A lot of things didn't happen in her previous life, so Jiang Yuye's beating and going to prison can also be avoided, Feng Qingyue's heart suddenly brightened, she wouldn't let such a thing happen again.

Jiang Yuye sent Feng Qingyue downstairs and stuffed a delicately packaged gift box into her arms: "Seventeen-year-old Feng Qingyue, happy birthday, the gift will be opened when I go back."

Feng Qingyue's small face was half hidden in the scarf, and she nodded obediently with the gift.

After walking a few steps, she looked back at Jiang Yuye again, and her starry eyes bent slightly: "Go home quickly."

Until Feng Qingyue's figure disappeared, Jiang Yuye still didn't come back to his senses, he pinched his face, and let out a light "hiss", a little painful, well, this is not a dream.

He sat back in the car, looking at the lights on her second floor, his eyes were gentle, and he made a wish on someone else's birthday, and his wish seemed to be about to come true.

Feng Qingyue opened the gifts they sent the same, there were toy bears, and scented candles, Meng Yuyu gave her a lipstick, and wrote a blessing card for her.

Feng Qingyue treasured these gifts, and the cards were sandwiched in a notepad by her and placed in the bookcase.

When it came to the gift given by Jiang Yuye, she slowly opened it, until the familiar music box came into view, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.

Turn on the switch below, the crystal box presents a blue-purple starry sky, and the two villains covered in glass below are dancing in the snow, the beautiful starry sky reflects the snow, and the faint and gentle music comes out of the music box.

Listening to it, Feng Qingyue slowly hummed.

She hasn't sung for a long time, when she was poor in her previous life, she sang at night to maintain her life, this is not a good memory, she seems to be grateful to Xiao Yiheng, at least when she was cheating, she also taught her how to sing.

The phone vibrated for a moment, and Jiang Yuye sent a message: I'm home, I'm ready to go to bed, good night.

Feng Qingyue looked at it, pointed at the screen with his fingertips, and replied to him with a serious expression: Good night.

This is the first time she replied to Jiang Yuye's message, and Jiang Yuye replied to her with a love emoji in seconds.

Feng Qingyue's face turned off the phone screen and decided not to reply to this message.

She lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep, the haze in her sleep seemed to be about to dissipate, she cleared the clouds, and the figure that had been standing behind her turned out to be Jiang Yuye.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's Monday.

Since there was a half-term exam this Wednesday, Meng Yuyu was extremely glad that he did not occupy the time of her birthday.

This Saturday is her birthday, so she has booked a private room in advance, just waiting for that day to have fun together.

Jiang Yuye has been coming to school very diligently recently, although he is still late, but fortunately he can enter the school before ten o'clock.

At noon, he followed Feng Qingyue very eye-catchingly, and more and more people paid attention, Feng Qingyue stopped: "Can you stay away from me first, it's too eye-catching."

Jiang Yuye frowned dissatisfiedly: "What? What's wrong with me going to the cafeteria with you on the way? He glanced at Meng Yuyu: "Meng Yuyu is not here, why don't you let her stay away from you?"

Meng Yuyu: "......"

She really wanted to remind him to retract his slimy gaze.

Feng Qingyue was also silent, and simply didn't bother to care about him.

Jiang Yuye curled the corners of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Qingyue, Qingyue, wait for me."

This scene was watched by many people in the school, and they all showed their aunt's smile: "Jiang Shao is really not restrained, you didn't see it just now, the teaching director saw it, that face was green, Feng Qingyue is the hope of the school, how could the teachers let her fall in love."

Another reply: "I guess I'm afraid that Jiang Shao's unlearned temperament will lead Feng Qingyue crookedly, let's just eat a melon."

Lin Han sat alone in the corner, silently eating the food on her plate, she was used to being isolated during this time, and after eating, she asked the teacher for leave and left the school.

The head teacher of the first class also sighed when he saw her like this, and he simply didn't bother to persuade him, and it was useless to persuade those who didn't want to learn.

Lin Han went directly to the school gate of the vocational middle school this time, and waited for Huang Mao instead of Xiao Yiheng.

"I'm looking for Xiao Yiheng, where is he?"