Chapter 52: For You, Love (6)

Jiang Ziyu also smiled, he walked up to me and squatted down.

He said, "Come, I'll carry you." ”

I wished that Jiang Ziyu would say this, and I couldn't wait to jump on his back, wrap my hand around his neck, and put my head very ambiguously on his back. Jiang Ziyu was so lively and extraordinary, full of people, bustling, and crowded in the downtown area, carrying me unscrupulously, regardless of the curious eyes of others.

Later, I went to a stall selling fashion.

I took a fancy to a skirt, Jiang Ziyu paid for it for me, 35 yuan, white cotton, the workmanship is very rough, the neckline and cuffs have many raw edges, but I like it very much. When I got home, I carefully removed the raw edges with scissors, then put my skirt on my body and looked back and forth in front of the mirror.

"Jiang Ziyu, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful. ”

"Really?"

"Really. No one is more beautiful than you. ”

Waiting for the college entrance examination scores to come out is really uncomfortable.

It's hard to sleep.

Time hangs heavy on one's hands.

Sometimes, I feel that I did well in the exam, and I can do many questions and answer them correctly, and sometimes, I feel that I am doing very badly, and those questions that I thought I answered correctly seem to be wrong again. Because of the gains and losses, my mood became extremely irritable.

"What should I do if I fail the college entrance examination?" I asked Jiang Ziyu.

"Repeat, take the exam again in the second year!" Jiang Ziyu glanced at me and replied without hesitation.

"What if I don't make the list again the next year?" I asked again.

"Take the test again!" Jiang Ziyu said.

"And what about falling off the list again?" I asked again.

"Take the test again!" Jiang Ziyu said.

I was very dissatisfied, my mouth pouted, and I shouted: "Hey, Jiang Ziyu, if I can't pass the exam for the rest of my life, then you tell me to take the exam for the rest of my life?"

Jiang Ziyu said: "Yes! How can a girl not go to college?"

I ran up to Jiang Ziyu, crossed my waist, and argued with him in a voice two octaves higher: "Many girls don't go to college, and I haven't seen them starve to death?

Jiang Ziyu said: "Because you are my sister, I have to ask you to go to college!"

I glared at him.

Actually, I wanted to say, I don't want to be his sister, I want to be his girlfriend - in the end, I still didn't say. Because he has a thief's heart, he has no thief's courage.

I finally waited until the scores came out, and I did well in the exam, and the score was ideal. When I filled out the volunteers, I was in a mess again. I was very interested in fashion design, and I learned to make clothes with my stepmother when she didn't die.

Sometimes my stepmother is too busy, and I often help out, whether it's making clothes for adults or children, cutting, sewing, ironing, I will.

The customer was very satisfied, and occasionally joked: "Little girl, you are skillful, you do such a good job of making clothes, you should just be a fashion designer." ”

My dream is to be a fashion designer.

Which university should I apply for to study fashion design? My score is very high, and Jiang Ziyu wants me to go to a big city, such as Shanghai or Beijing, to study in a more prestigious school, Jiang Ziyu said, so that it is easier to find a job after graduation.

But I insisted on studying at the university of this province.

My reasons are very simple: first, I don't have to spend so much money to study at a university in this province, and I can still go home to eat instead of going to the canteen every day; second, I don't want to leave Jiang Ziyu.

(To be continued)