Sang Li didn't deliberately inquire about Jin Yuyan's news.

But after he left, the people around him seemed to start to miss him.

But everyone obviously didn't say a few words.

Maybe it's because of the aura of a scholar on him.

After all, he is the first student from the establishment of No. 1 Middle School to be sent to Tsinghua University in his second year of high school.

How powerful, how dazzling.

When I went out, there was such a classmate, and his face was also stained.

The next time I heard Jin Yuyan's recent situation was two weeks before the final exam.

According to the man, it was Jin Yuyan's neighbor.

A yard.

Sang Li glanced twice, a boy, the school uniform on his body was washed white, and his hair was not cut behind his ears.

I haven't seen it, I don't know if it's true or not.

It's just that when he heard the words "his mother went", his footsteps slammed up.

A hot tear rolled down his cheek, smashing into his mouth with a salty and bitter taste

Aunt Jin passed away.

Sang Li didn't know how to get back to the classroom, and she didn't know how to get to the courtyard alley.

Looking up, the white curtains on the second floor fluttered, a plain color.

Wandering for a while, Sang Li didn't go up after all, Jin Yuyan shouldn't want his embarrassed side to be seen by others.

I didn't want to wait a while, Jin Yuyan went downstairs by himself.

The two men collided head-on.

I haven't seen it for a few months, and it seems that I have lost some weight again.

A face is still handsome, but the tiredness in the eyes can't be hidden.

"You"

"What are you going to do?"

Jin Yuyan was the first to speak, his tone was cold and his eyes were detached.

"I'm passing by."

Pick and choose, and finally condense it all into these three words.

"It's your third year of high school, don't run around."

This is very spiritual, which means that she should study hard, or it can be that she should not bother him.

Sangli thought of the latter.

Yes, she's in her third year of high school, and time flies so fast.

Sang Li looked at the person in front of him, and felt a little bitter in his heart.

Even though there are a thousand words in my heart, at this moment, I don't know where to start.

"Condolences."

When passing by, Sang Li only said these two words.

I went back to Sangli that night and had a dream, and in the dream, Jin Yuyan's face was still upside down, but the appearance of all beings was reversed, but the bottom of his eyes was still cold.

It's the Spring Festival again, but this year, I can't hear the sound of fireworks anymore.

After the Lantern Festival, it is the last semester of the third year of high school.

Time is like the flowing water, and it has disappeared without a trace before you know it.

Sang Li felt like a boat floating on the sea, no matter how the waves were raging and lapping, she was unscathed, but she was always adrift in the middle of the sea, not seeing the direction, and not knowing when she would be able to dock.

The Qingbei class has endless papers and unfinished exams every day.

It's only been two weeks since the second mold, and the third and fourth modes have come.

Sangli did well in the exam, with two scores of 657 and 660, respectively, and was in the top five in the grade.

and Qingbei can already be close to each other.

After walking a god of learning, Su Xinwan became another god of learning.

Since she sat on the throne of first place, she has never been seen down.

Because there are not many people in the Qingbei class, Sang Li is inexplicably familiar with Su Xinwan, and sometimes they meet in the cafeteria, and they can have a meal together.

Su Xinwan sometimes asks about Jin Yuyan's news.

But Sang Li shook his head in addition to shaking his head.

But she didn't know.

Sang Li thought that she might not know as much as Su Xinwan.

In fact, it's quite interesting, the table mates who used to talk about everything, but now they don't even know anything about each other.

The two added contact information, and sometimes shared music and movies on social media, but nothing else.

One month before the college entrance examination, the school will have a unified physical examination.

As a result of this examination, many students who usually look healthy have problems, either tuberculosis or red-green color blindness.

In fact, these are all quite good, and one of them is more explosive.

Sang Yoon-eun was found to be pregnant.

Yes, pregnancy.

In this era, she can be regarded as unique.

The person Xu Fanghua came to collect, Sang Zhicheng couldn't afford to lose that person.

Sang Li went home with the attitude of watching a good show.

Sure enough, Sang Yunen was kneeling in the hall of the house, her eyes were swollen from crying, so pitiful.

But this time, Sang Zhicheng didn't eat her trick at all, and looked at her with a cold face the whole time.

After all, it's not biological, and it's not good to beat or scold, so in the end you can only hold back your anger.

However, Xu Fanghua looked like a mother, hating the scolding that iron is not steel, and the whole villa was her sharp and mean voice.

"How many times have I told you, don't go out and hang out with other men! You just don't listen, it's so ugly now, I think who will dare to marry you in the future! ”

Sang Yunen burst into tears: "Mom, I didn't expect this to happen, obviously we have taken good measures every time"

"Alright." Xu Fanghua didn't want to hear her say the details of the swelling anymore, and said impatiently: "Tell me quickly, whose child is this." ”

Sang Yunen wiped the tears on his face, "It's the second young master of the Song family, Song-level, I am in love with him, it's not what you think to mess around, he will definitely be responsible if he knows that I am pregnant." ”

Sang Zhicheng couldn't listen to it at all, "When is this coming, you're still lying!" ”

"I didn't lie Uncle San, I didn't!" Sang Yunen cried and defended, tears falling down like pearls with broken threads: "If you don't believe it, you can call Song's house and ask." ”

"I asked earlier, but people don't know you at all, and they said they would sue us for falsehood." Sang Zhicheng's chest rose and fell.

"How so." Sang Yun-eun muttered to herself, her heart hurting as if she had been grabbed hard.

It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized that she had been deceived, and Song never thought of talking to her from the beginning.

Men all over the world are the same, they can talk beautifully in bed, but they can turn their faces faster than turning a book under the bed.

But Sang Yunen still didn't give up: "Uncle Sang, you help me, I beg you to let me make a phone call with Song Grade." ”

Hearing this, Sang Zhicheng was full of disappointment and stopped looking at her.

"Look at the good daughter you taught, she has lost all the face of my Sang family."

This sentence was said to Xu Fanghua.

Originally, there had been a rift in the relationship between the husband and wife before, and now that something like this has happened, Sang Zhicheng has been completely disappointed in Xu Fanghua.

Hearing her husband say that about her daughter, Xu Fanghua was a little annoyed and angry, but for the sake of face, she still endured it, and just said coldly: "Zhicheng, I know that our family Yunen did something wrong about this matter." “

When this sentence was spoken, it was already an admission of Xu Fanghua's mistake.

Xu Fanghua is a smart person, she knows when to bow her head, and she also knows when to protect herself.

Sang Zhicheng was even more angry when he saw this: "Do you know it's wrong? If you know that you are wrong, take good care of your daughter, if it weren't for her, our Sang family would have lost such a big face? How do you let my daughter get along with her classmates at school in the future? “

One sentence is your daughter, one sentence is my daughter.

The clear demarcation of boundaries also shows Sang Zhicheng's attitude.

(End of chapter)