【Chapter 44】There must be you in the future

"Jiang Rin, have you really thought it through?"

"Of course."

"However, studying the Fa is not your interest."

"Boxing and martial arts are my interests, but which university has this major? Could it be that in order to realize my hobby, I have to shave my head into Shaolin? ”

"You know I didn't mean that."

Pouted strangely in his heart, Liang Qifeng just didn't want Jiang Rin to mistake himself because of impulse. She could not afford the sin of being a stumbling block in his life, nor could she allow his feelings to cling so blindly.

At all times, people must have their own pursuits.

After three years of getting along, Jiang Rin can be regarded as having eaten through Liang Luofeng's repeatedly tangled personality, and he knows what she is minding. Yes, he admits that some of her speculations are true, but he is not blind enough to choose a major "randomly".

"I'm an adult of sound mind, and I know that everything I do has a responsibility or a price. I know I can't convince you to approve of my choice for a while, but believe me that this is the result of my deliberation. ”

“......”

"I don't seem to have ever told you what I want to do when I'm done, do I?" Jiang Rin picked up a strand of hair scattered on Liang Luofeng's cheeks, and gently hooked her index finger behind her ear.

"No," after thinking about it, Liang Qiaofeng decided to give Jiang Rin a career direction for studying law, "If you don't work in the legal profession such as public prosecutors or lawyers in the future, litigation law is really not the best choice." ”

Why is this kid so narrow-minded?

With a low laugh, Jiang Rin rubbed Liang Qifeng's soft and straight ponytail, and hooked a few strands of green silk around his index finger in a circle, "Don't you know that our country wants to fully realize a society under the rule of law?" Any industry and any type of work, if you don't understand the law, you will only be out of touch and eliminated. ”

"......" embarrassedly recaptures the ponytail, "but ......"

"You just need to believe that the major I choose will be closely related to my future development. Trust me, okay? Trust me, Wandering Wind? ”

This was not the first time that Jiang Rin had looked directly at her with those starry black eyes, but his breath had never been so intimate on her pink ears. The low and textured magnetic voice instantly conquered Liang Luofeng's hesitation: Yes, Jiang Rin is different after all, she should, believe him.

......

The last banquet is set at the Huai Fei Hotel.

After being full of wine and food, all the staff of Class 19 staggered to the singing room on the sixth floor in a disorderly manner, and as soon as they entered the private room, a few unconscious people who were still drunk snatched the microphone and cried wolf.

Everyone has been suppressed for too long, and this opportunity has come too timely. Everyone has endless things to tell, but it has to be sorted out on this night.

Almost covering his ears and pacing in the door, Liang Luofeng found an inconspicuous corner and sat down quietly, followed by Jiang Rin. The two whispered in the private room like a vegetable market, under the ambiguous lights and the charming atmosphere created by the bright lights, how to look at the situation of the two of them is a little bit of a feeling of ear and sideburns.

Abuse dogs!

So those who were so suppressed that they almost wanted to explode finally broke out.

"Li Huiya, Class 12 of the third year of high school, I like you."

Usually a timid boy in the class who talks little takes the lead in howling a confession in the microphone with the strength of wine, and after everyone is stunned for a while, they laugh, and then they grab the microphone one by one as if copying and confess to the TA in their hearts.

At first, you were fighting for me, but gradually, it became a pass. When it was passed to Jiang Rin, Liang Luofeng thought that he would directly "hand" it to the next one, who knows, he wrapped her in the kind of ambiguous gaze that can be called affectionate, and only you have you in his eyes.

The girl's sixth sense made Liang Qifeng vaguely know what Jiang Rin was going to say.

"Liang wandering wind...... Give me a name, from this moment on, give me an identity that stands beside you in a righteous light, okay? ”

The microphone was sent to the stunned heroine's palm by the good deeds, and Liang Qifeng was red and red for a long time, and finally faced the black vortex full of stars of the male protagonist under the ardent expectation of everyone.

He expected no less than anyone else, and even his eyes alone caused her city to collapse with a bang, and there was no doubt that it had fallen. She couldn't care about the reserve that she had grown up in her bones since she was a child, and she couldn't wait to immediately throw herself into Jiang Rin's arms.

In fact, she did just that, much to the astonishment of her classmates!

She happily lay on his shoulder, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and in the midst of a cheering monster, in a voice that only he could hear, solemnly replied: "Good! I promise you. ”

What period of life has not looked forward to a little bit of romance?

If you could do it all over again, wouldn't you inspire yourself to be braver?

......

Twenty days later, the admission letter was sent to the martial arts hall.

Liang Luofeng cried with joy, and Chen Chen was also a girl in my family, and her eyes were as hot as she had just grown up.

It's just that Jiang Rin's admission letter hasn't arrived yet.

After another ten days, even Xie Yiqi's gold-plated Wild Phoenix University sent an admission letter to the Xie family, but Jiang Rin's copy still didn't arrive.

At this time, anyone like Xie Yiqi can guess that there must be a reason for it.

......

His eyes almost poked a hole in the white linen, but the bristle pen remained a few millimeters away. From dawn to dark, if it weren't for the automatic lighting of the sensor light, Qin Luan wouldn't have realized that it was already so late.

She's been in a stalemate with inspiration for a whole day?

The red lips became dry and white, which was the longest bottleneck in Qin Luan's study of painting for so many years.

Whenever she held the brush, her fingers were inexplicably stiff, her mind was blank, and she couldn't imagine what kind of embarrassing work she would draw after putting down the brush.

Just like those directors who are exhausted in their talents, no matter how ambitious they are in their hearts, they don't dare to start shooting easily, and they are most afraid that they will prove in person that their artistic career will begin to decline.

People are not afraid of falling, not afraid of failure, afraid of only afraid of the glory of the past and now more and more bleak. The more this happens, the less dare you try. In the end, cowardice and cowardice, little by little, lead themselves into a dead end.

Has her artistic career really come to an end?

The studio is filled with a strong smell of turpentine, just like dancers love music and chefs like cooking utensils, this strange turpentine aroma is agar jade dew in Qin Luan's nose. It's just that it usually smells fragrant and pleasant, relieving anxiety and irritability, but at this moment, it can't relieve the panic and anxiety in her heart at all.

She doesn't like it very much, and her favorite things are out of control.

A gust of wind blew in from the door of the studio that was gently pushed open, but this comfort did not blow away Qin Luan's irritability.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't eat dinner?"

Thinking that it was Fu Ma, who didn't have a good memory, Qin Luan's tone was a little bad.

The person behind her did not avoid her bad tone, but walked towards Qin Luan step by step with an orderly and steady pace.