Cen Ning has changed a lot in the past three years. Song Ci still remembers the first time he saw her, she was a short, thin girl with dark yellow skin and a little malnourished.
But now, not only has she caught up with Zhang Ziyi, who was originally a head taller than her, but she is also much more tender. Although the face is still small, it no longer feels malnourished, but is pink and tender, and it seems that water can be squeezed out.
Eighteen changes in the women's college, Song Ci and Cen Ning have been at the same table for more than two years, and became classmates in high school, so he deeply understands this truth. However, Cen Ning's eighteenth change can be regarded as nineteenth change today.
This morning, when Song Ci saw Cen Ning coming to school wearing an obviously shortened school uniform skirt, his eyes almost straightened.
Cen Ning's legs were straight, with excellent proportions, and they were just right thin. So along the way, not only Song Ci, but also many boys couldn't help looking back.
"You..." Song Ci walked up to her, stumbling over his speech, "Yes, did that guy Zhang Ziyi force you to fix your skirt?"
Cen Ning's face turned red instantly, but she remained calm when she spoke: "No, I'm willing to go by myself."
Song Ci coughed lightly, scratching the back of his head a little at a loss: "Oh, okay."
Cen Ning: "..."
"Quite good looking."
"… oh."
After entering high school, Song Ci was no longer Cen Ning's deskmate, but he was still very close to her and became her back desk. He felt that Cen Ning had changed in the past few days, and he couldn't tell the specific changes except for the school uniform.
I just think that Cen Ning seems to look better again.
After class that afternoon, Song Ci asked Cen Ning if he wanted to go to the library to do his homework together. Originally, Cen Ning seldom refused to go to the library, but unexpectedly, she said no without hesitation this time.
Song Ci: "What's the matter, do you have something to do?"
Cen Ning lowered his head and packed his schoolbag: "Well, I have something to do at home, I want to go back early."
"That's it."
"Let's go first." Cen Ning put on his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.
Song Ci watched her back, and realized that she was leaving in a hurry, and didn't even tie her shoelaces when they came loose.
After getting off the car, Cen Ning hurriedly walked towards the house, but when she reached the door, she stopped calmly again.
Holding the schoolbag strap tightly with both hands, after taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and entered.
In the empty living room, Yan Xingyao was the only one sitting on the sofa watching TV, probably because he heard the noise, he glanced at her sideways, and then continued watching TV as if no one was there.
Cen Ning and Yan Xingyao have been at odds since childhood, so they would never ask him anything. She looked around, and after confirming that the words and deeds hadn't come back today, she returned to the small building with her schoolbag on her back.
Very disappointed, but this loss is mixed with an indescribable joy. She wanted to see him so much that she was a little afraid to see him again.
People will always feel strange because of time and distance. Maybe he will just nod and pass her by when he sees her, or maybe he will be a little cold and impatient like they first met many years ago.
She is working hard to grow up, but she is still afraid that she will not be able to keep up with his footsteps.
"Ningning, come here." Wei Pinfang called her from the kitchen.
Cen Ning stood up from the chair, and obediently walked over: "What's wrong."
"You take this food to Aunt Liu's house. Last time she came here, we said that the lo mei is delicious." Wei Pinfang handed her the food box, "You know how her house gets there. The gate of the courtyard is on the left. Guai is her home."
"I know." Wei Pinfang has a good relationship with the neighbors in recent years, so she often asks her to deliver some delicious food. Cen Ning didn't take it too seriously, just took it with a lack of interest, turned around and walked out the door.
Aunt Liu's family treated Cen Ning very well. After Cen Ning delivered the food, he was left in the house and ate a lot of fruit before being "released".
The distance between the two families was not far away, and Cen Ning was a little stuffed, walking on the road, wandering around while digesting food.
Suddenly, a whistle sounded from behind. Cen Ning was walking in the middle of the road, and when she heard the sound, she gave way to the side. After she gave way, she subconsciously looked back.
The sun was setting, and the faint light shone on the car, making it difficult for her to see the people sitting inside, but for some reason, her heartbeat suddenly became abnormally active.
Because of the mission of the army, words and deeds have always been uncertain about the day when he will be able to get home, so he only briefly told the family, and did not notify anyone in the Yan family when he bought the plane ticket and returned.
In this compound, Xin Zechuan was the first to know that Tang Zheng and his four feet had already stepped on the foot of the imperial city. two people.
"I said it's too much for the two of you, are you so busy? You don't need to come back for so long." Xin Zechuan complained dissatisfiedly while driving into the compound.
Tang Zheng put his legs crossed on the back seat, and he could tell he was extremely tired: "Serve the motherland, you know nothing."
"Hey, don't say such things to anger me now," Xin Zechuan sighed, "Come on, now I'm a businessman who is about to smell like money, and I can't compare with you future military officers."
"Look at your sour words. After you go to the team for a few days, you will know whether the businessman covered in copper smell is good or not."
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The two chatted without saying a word, sitting in the co-pilot and too lazy to strike up a conversation between words and deeds.
The car was still moving forward, and at this moment, a girl appeared in front of her, with ponytails and slender legs, and she was still wearing the uniform of the school he had been in.
"Someone, be careful." Words and deeds said to Xin Zechuan.
Xin Zechuan snorted and honked the horn twice, so he saw the girl walking to the side and then turned around.
The car passed by, and he glanced sideways inadvertently. There was a little girl, and she looked a little... inexplicably familiar.
Although the speed of the car was not fast, after the reaction of words and deeds, it had already driven more than ten meters.
"Zechuan, reverse the car."
Xin Zechuan slammed on the brake, and asked belatedly after stepping on it, "Why?"
In words and deeds, he glanced at the rearview mirror, narrowed his eyes slightly, and repeated: "Reverse."
Xin Zechuan still didn't know what situation the body had already reacted to. He and Tang Zheng had been friends with words and deeds since they were young. They were clearly the same age, but among the three of them, words and deeds always had a leading posture, so the two Always trust his words.
The car backed up slowly, and Cen Ning stood where he was, watching the rear of the car getting closer and closer to him.
After a while, the door of the passenger seat opened, and a man in a black coat got out of the car. He stood by the car and looked at it for a few seconds, seeming a little uncertain.
"Cen Ning?"
The familiar voice mixed with the dry cold wind hit her heart directly, Cen Ning stared stiffly at the person in front of him, his mind suddenly went blank.
I haven't seen him in the past two years, and he has changed a little.
In the past, no matter how cold and cold he was, he still had some youthful innocence on his body, but now, wearing a coat and military boots... his slender figure became more and more tall and handsome.
His brows are cold and sharp, his eyes are calm and sharp, and every moment he moves, he is a man, not a boy.
Cen Ning unconsciously took a step back, and pinched his fingers in a state of bewilderment.
The eyes of words and deeds flicked down slightly and saw her twisted hands. He knew that she would do this when she was nervous.
"It's grown taller." Yan Xingzhi stepped forward and looked down at her.
Cen Ning couldn't do without talking now, she tried her best to calm herself down: "Okay, Brother Xing."
No, she stopped stuttering when she spoke, why did she lose the chain at a critical moment!
"Oh, who is this, my God, little girl?" Tang Zheng was wearing a military uniform that was exactly the same as what he said and did, and a long dark green coat was wrapped outside. He folded his arms and bent slightly to look at the Cen Ning's face, "Why have you not seen each other for such a period of time, you have grown into a different look."
Tang Zheng straightened up and counted the days with his fingers: "Eh? This girl is really a girl."
He glanced sideways at him in words and deeds to signal him to be quiet, but Tang Zheng didn't have this self-consciousness, and said to himself: "You look really fresh, look at how cute this little face is white and tender, hey brother, you little Daughter-in-law—vomit!"
After the words and deeds, he bumped his elbow back, causing Tang Zheng to bend down suddenly in pain.
"I, fuck, you're so ruthless."
Xin Zechuan came over at the right time and carried Tang Zheng away: "Tsk, can you say a few words less, did you join the army just to pick up dung? Didn't you make any progress at all?"
"What's wrong with me."
"Little girl is so old and sensible, you still say those things, you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you."
…
Tang Zheng and Xin Zechuan walked away, but their words were heard in Cen Ning's ears without hesitation.
Cen Ning's face was flushed, the word "little daughter-in-law" was really hard to digest. And at this moment, she also suddenly remembered what she said in front of words and deeds three years ago: They said that I am your wife, can you support me.
At that time, I felt that it was nothing to say, but now that I think about it, I really want to find a hole to bury myself in, and then throw a torch to roast it, and it will be over.
"Why are you here?" Words and deeds opened his mouth again, in a clear and cold manner, not affected by Tang Zheng.
Cen Ning: "I, I'll send something to Aunt Liu, and I'm going home now."
"Um."
"What about you?" Cen Ning felt a little anxious after asking, so he rubbed the toe of his shoe on the ground in embarrassment, "I didn't hear that Grandpa said you would be back today."
"I came back because I finished things early, and they don't know yet." Yan Xingzhi looked at her again as he spoke, frowning slightly, "The temperature is so low, don't you feel cold just wearing this?"
It's cold, why isn't it cold, but in order to look more beautiful, she also specially chose the thinnest socks that are closest to her skin tone.
But he really made Cen Ning a little embarrassed by his questioning, she subconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it down, "I, I want to go back soon, it's fine."
"Get in the car." Seeing her trembling in words and deeds, he walked to the side of the car and opened the door for her.
Cen Ning looked up at him in a daze.
The brows of words and deeds raised slightly: "No?"
"Ah? Go!"
Cen Ning came back to his senses and quickly trot to the side of the car, she passed him sideways, raised her foot to step up, and after she sat down, she tugged the hem of her skirt again.
His words and deeds saw her small movements in his eyes, and he also stayed in that high school, so if he paid a little attention, he knew that the length of her school uniform skirt had probably been changed.
He smiled very shallowly.
It is true that I have grown up, and I know that I have a heart for beauty.
The author has something to say: There is a girl in the family who grows into a [doge face]—from the iPhone of words and deeds
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(I know that some sisters have seen the plot of Cen Ning and Yan Xingzhi in "Only Bending for You", but the timeline may be different in the follow-up development. After all, it is impossible for Cen Ning to be obedient at that age (that will calculate the words and deeds) 33 Cen Ning is also 28), so, let’s read it as a new article, comrades!)