Chapter 52: The Long Night

"Xuantong, is what this forum said true?"

"Who is that man, you won't really return your relatives!"

"Yo, no, our cold school girl really likes men, whose man is this, so blessed!"

On the side, the sound of roommates chattering came, and Qing Xuantong glared back.

Immediately, she sighed: "It's still a blessing, I don't want anyone else to post it now!" ”

Thinking about Lin Qiyue, thinking about Jiang Yan, Qing Xuantong couldn't stop being angry.

Why, they all confessed, but they didn't.

Obviously, he knew Xiao Yang first!

The girlfriends and sisters on the side were all stunned when they heard Qing Xuantong's words.

Is there still a man in this world who Qing Xuantong sticks upside down that others don't want?

, this is rarer than a panda!

Qing Xuantong couldn't help but sulk, went back to her bed, and put on her headphones.

The voice came, it was Xiao Yang's "Sunny Day".

The voice is still so gentle.

The lights went out, the dormitory was quiet, and it was dark all around, as if Xiao Yang was whispering in his ear and singing for himself with emotion.

She had insomnia.

Qing Xuantong felt that as long as she closed her eyes, she could feel Xiao Yang's figure looming beside her.

"Obviously, I met Xiao Yang first!" Qing Xuantong bit her lip, her heart full of sourness.

Some memories gradually came to my mind.

It was a sophomore night in high school.

She was stopped by a group of drunken social youth.

Just then, a figure appeared.

Heroes save beauty, a very old-fashioned storyline, but she will always remember it.

At that time, Xiao Yang was not as handsome as he is now, but his personality was still so cold and hot, brave and decisive.

Some drunken social youths and a second-year high school student, Qing Xuantong herself didn't know what courage Xiao Yang had to rush forward.

The lights were dark that night, and Xiao Yang beat several people alone.

In the end, the person was stopped by Xiao Yang, and he let himself go first.

The next day, Xiao Yang did not come to class.

Two weeks later, he was limping with a thick layer of gauze on his head.

He didn't seem to know that he was saving the class flower of their class, and the school flower of their school didn't publicize it everywhere, so that everyone thought he was a person who liked to fight.

In fact, at that time, Xiao Yang's figure was already engraved in Qing Xuantong's heart.

Later, the school held a party and said that the top ten singers would be selected.

Lu Xing ran over and told him that Xiao Yang liked him, and he wanted to sing and confess to himself at the party......

It's just that Qing Xuantong refused at that time, she felt that high school should still focus on studying.

Afterward...... And there was no more to follow.

……

In fact, Qing Xuantong has always been worried about Xiao Yang in her heart, but it just stems from a girl's reserve.

She always thought that she was about to forget Xiao Yang, until she saw Xiao Yang in her restaurant that day, and the hazy feelings in her heart became clear.

"There's still a chance!" Qing Xuantong opened Xiao Yang's WeChat, thought about it, typed a few words, but deleted it again.

"He should be asleep......"

Qing Xuantong muttered, but she couldn't sleep after tossing and turning......

And at this time, the other side.

In a pink-decorated room, a girl with a delicate face bites her lip and looks at the photos on her phone stupidly.

The background of the photo is a little dim, but it is still clear.

The girl looked mischievously at the boy pillowed on her shoulder, her red lips approaching.

Next, touch your lips.

The girl's face is slightly red, forming a unique beauty in the dim light and shadow.

"Xiao Yang, I miss you so much!"

Jiang Yan muttered.

She opened the address book of her mobile phone and wanted to make a phone call, but the signal at the top of the mobile phone screen told her that there was no signal here, let alone making a call, even if she couldn't go to the Internet.

Yes, she was grounded.

Not only that, but it was also disconnected.

After casually playing the piano in front of her a few times, the girl was a little sullen.

"Xiaoyan!"

A middle-aged woman walked in.

"Mom!" Jiang Yan hurriedly put away her phone.

"Xiaoyan, don't blame your parents, it's all for your good." Mother Jiang hugged Jiang Yan's head and said softly.

Jiang Yan was just stunned for a while, squeezing out a smile.

"Mom also knows that it will be difficult for you to let you marry the Fang family, but Fang Jingyang's reputation in the circle is also a talent, this husband and wife, they are used to it, and your father and I also came over like this."

"Hehe~" Jiang Yan just smiled, her smile was a little bleak.

"Mom, don't think I don't know anything, it's because the company has a problem and needs the help of the Fang family, so I want to get married."

"What kind of talent, what kind of person Fang Jingyang is, I don't know?" Jiang Yan smiled contemptuously, but her voice was very calm.

Jiang's mother was a little embarrassed, but she still smiled: "This man, you can't control the affair outside, as long as he has you in his heart, young man, when he matures, there will be no such problems." ”

"So what?" Jiang Yan's face sank.

"I really want to ask you, are you my own mother?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I ......" Jiang Mu frowned, her face changed, and she said sharply: "Xiaoyan, do you really think that the love mentioned in the TV series is true?" ”

"Love is nothing more than a thing that is portrayed by the human self."

"Since ancient times, they have paid attention to the right person, do you think that poor boy Xiao Yang can give you anything?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and said with a hint of anger: "You check Xiao Yang? ”

Mother Jiang didn't answer this question, and continued: "A child from a working family, the family is poor, and there is a seriously ill father in bed, in such a family, even if the two of you are together for what so-called love, then what?" ”

"Jiang Yan, have you thought about it, what kind of life are you living now?"

"Clothes come to stretch out your hands, food comes to open your mouth, and the life of brocade clothes and jade food."

"What if you stay with that poor boy and you help him take care of his father, who is seriously ill in bed?"

"The first thing you get up every day is to worry about what to eat today, and you will worry about hundreds of dollars, or even dozens of dollars......"

"You think you can live like that for the sake of so-called love."

"But you know what, when wrinkles slowly creep up on your face, when you can only put some bad makeup on your makeup table, you will remember your life now?"

"But at that time, it's too late for you to regret it, you're already a yellow-faced woman who no one loves."

"Xiaoyan, do you think that the current life is so easy to get, your father and I have worked hard from scratch to now, we can't lose all this, we can't go back to that container of more than ten or twenty square meters......"

"You haven't experienced this, maybe you won't understand, but Mom doesn't want you to go through this, marry into the Fang family, continue to be your little princess, all this will not change, understand?"

Jiang's mother's tirade burst into tears.

Jiang Yan was silent.

She knows how hard it is for her parents to work hard to get to where they are now.

Yes, as she said, I don't want to go back to that container of ten or twenty square meters.

"Just be a mother, please, for the sake of our Jiang family, and for yourself, marry well to the Fang family!" Mother Jiang let out a long breath and exited the room.

Jiang Yan hung her head, a little tired.

"Xiao Yu and Lin Yan have the help of you, the savior, so what about us......"

"Xiao Yang, where is our savior~" Jiang Yan looked at Xiao Yang's photo and fell into a trance.

The white moon hangs high in the long night.

Another sleepless night.

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