No matter how she shook, Qin Junyu was drunk to death, and Lin Han's heart passed by like a stormy wave, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

No wonder Zhou Linglan's family suddenly went bankrupt, and her father was sentenced to death for murder without warning.

Lin Han looked at Qin Junyu, knowing that she was no longer able to play with him, she stood up and looked at him contemptuously, she just wanted to say thank you to Qin Junyu, she helped her so much.

When Qin Junyu woke up again, it was already noon the next day, and when he arrived at home, it was the waiter at the bar who called his relatives, and his father picked him up.

The memory in his head was a little fragmented, he seemed to see Lin Han last night, she came to him to cry again, and then he seemed to scold her, but what he said later, he didn't remember at all.

Qin Junyu sat up from the bed, rubbed his head, and couldn't remember what he said, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, and quickly got rid of this feeling again.

He is very sad now, and he doesn't know how to redeem his friendship with Jiang Yuye.

……

And Jiang Yuye only came out of the Internet café at this time, and he was still in good spirits all night, he felt a little hungry at this time, and his stomach had been pantothenic acid, but when he went to the breakfast shop, he had no appetite, so he could only buy a bun and barely eat it.

He didn't have much money on him, but it was enough to buy a pack of cigarettes, and he couldn't help smoking a pack of cigarettes last night, and it was clean overnight.

After coming out, he bit his cigarette and lit a fire, the lighter couldn't burn, his brows furrowed, and the afterglow fell on himself on the glass door.

His black hair was a little messy because he was not taken care of, and his chin also grew blue stubble, and the whole person was depressed and depressed.

He withdrew his gaze and stubbornly lit the lighter, but the lighter was just as bad as his opponent, and he threw the lighter on the ground with some annoyance, and left the small block without looking back.

When he returned home, Jiang Yuye washed away the smell of cigarettes, wiped his hair and went back to the bedroom to see a group photo of him posted on the wall.

The young man is wanton, and the wind is clear and the more beautiful he smiles.

He didn't have a p in the photo, there were still seven people in it, but his eyes were locked on Feng Qingyue's face at a glance.

He reached out and took the picture off the wall, his fingers not holding back to rub her face, but he already knew that it was impossible for him to follow the wind, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross the mountain that separated them.

Jiang Yuye exhaled slightly, stretched out his hand to tear the photo apart, but he couldn't suppress the trembling, and finally hung his hand weakly.

He's so useless, at this point, he is still reluctant, reluctant to throw away any bits and pieces about her.

If only she had to see it.

Jiang Yuye locked the photos in a cabinet with his diary.

The rest of the time will slowly help him heal, and he doesn't have to be her, right?

On Christmas Eve, it snowed heavily.

Because it was the weekend, Meng Yuyu specially came to the Internet café to find Feng Qingyue and gave her the oranges he had wrapped: "Qingqing, Happy Christmas Eve!"

"Thank you for the remainder." After Feng Qingyue took it, he gave her the peace fruit he made with his own hands: "Na, this is for you."

Meng Yuyu held it in his arms like a baby, and smiled: "I am reluctant to eat what you sent, I want to treasure it."

Feng Qingyue smiled: "If you don't eat apples, it's going to be bad."

Meng Yuyu pouted: "Okay."

Although Meng Yuyu looked very happy, Feng Qingyue still saw her loss, she came to the Internet café in addition to giving her a peace fruit, and she also wanted to find Qin Junyu.

Feng Qingyue sighed slightly in her heart, the girl's young and youthful love couldn't be hidden at all, but she felt that Qin Junyu was not suitable for Meng Yuyu, Qin Junyu loved to play and was a wave, and Meng Yuyu couldn't hold it.

But she won't give advice on Meng Yuyu's feelings, she hasn't figured it out herself, so how can she guide Meng Yuyu's feelings?

Finally, Meng Yuyu still couldn't hold it back: "Qingqing, have you seen Qin Junyu during your time in the Internet café, I haven't been able to contact him for more than half a month, I, I'm a little worried."

Feng Qingyue nodded: "He came to the Internet café to look for me a few nights ago, and then disappeared again, Yu Yu ......" Feng Qingyue paused, and decided to help Meng Yuyu divert his attention: "Instead of waiting like this, it is better to improve yourself and make yourself better."

Meng Yuyu looked down at her toes, in fact, she would still be sad when she thought of overhearing Qin Junyu's words that day, she was not as beautiful as Lin Han, and she was not as smart as Lin Han, the exam was always countdown, she had to get by, and if she couldn't study, she would go home and inherit the family property.

But now Meng Yuyu knew that she would really be ridiculed if she was uneducated, she sniffed, and her voice was crying: "Qingqing, I cried last time because I heard Qin Junyu say that he didn't like me, because I was fat and stupid."

Feng Qingyue raised his hand and touched Meng Yuyu's hair: "Then let's work hard from now on, make ourselves better, study hard, and we will no longer be looked down upon."

Meng Yuyu raised her head, and she sobbed at Shangfeng Qingyue's gentle eyes: "I'm like this, is it too late?"

"It's too late, as long as you work hard, everything is in time, it's only the second year of high school now, Yuyu, you have to believe in yourself."

Maybe it was Feng Qingyue's words that lit up a guiding light on Meng Yuyu's life path, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes: "Qingqing, will you help me?"

Feng Qingyue nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"Okay." Meng Yuyu hugged Feng Qingyue and rubbed it on her shoulder: "I love you Qingqing!"

At this moment, Meng Yuyu is full of confidence, she feels that she will definitely make rapid progress under the leadership of Feng Qingyue.

So I went home satisfied.

The next day, Monday, Christmas Day.

Feng Qingyue looked at the stack of books in front of him and had a headache, and Meng Yuyu rubbed his hands excitedly: "Qingqing, where do you see where we start?"

Considering Meng Yuyu's situation, she shouldn't have studied hard in the second year of high school, so she opened the simplest math book in the first year of high school, pointed to an equation and a function and asked, "Will this be?"

Meng Yuyu's eyebrows wrinkled into caterpillars: "What, this is too difficult!" Change to the simplest. ”

Feng Qingyue: "......"

It's really the simplest function in all of high school math.

Feng Qingyue found her junior high school book again, flipped through it all the way, and finally found the formula that Meng Yuyu was familiar with in the second year of junior high school.

She sighed slightly: "Yu Yu, it's good to memorize Chinese and English by rote, and you can mention it, but mathematics, physics, and chemistry you probably have to start learning from junior high school knowledge."

Meng Yuyu knew her flaws, and she swore a promise: "You can rest assured that I will study hard!"

After that, I really started to read the book in style.

If you don't understand, you will come to Feng Qingyue for help.

But Feng Qingyue also had to study, and Meng Yuyu's learning efficiency was also low if he continued like this, so Feng Qingyue found An Yutang.

After a little bit of the plot, the chapters will be reconciled roughly tomorrow.