6.
"Summer?"
"… Ok."
"Xia Liang?"
"… Ok."
"...Xia Xiaoliang!" Lin Qian rolled her eyes and parked the car, pulled out the car key, and looked at the girl in the passenger seat coolly, "Girl, I gave up my beauty sleep and drove to pick up the girl at night." You didn't come to see you giggling here! Believe it or not, I'll throw you out of the car with a smile on your face!"
Xia Liang coughed lightly, then stared at Lin Qian with her moist eyes, feeling a little aggrieved, "Qi Qian..."
Lin Qian was in complete despair, squeezed her brows, and sighed, "I said, on Thanksgiving night, I was in the same room with a lonely man and a widow, and so were you... Where is my good girl Xia Xiaoliang? It's settled." Aren't you going to eat at someone's house?"
Xia Liang obediently explained to her what happened that night.
After listening, Lin Qian rolled her eyes again, "Well, you are worried about him and want him to go home, and he is worried about you and want to send you home. Worrying and worrying, how could I be the unlucky one in the end? I worked hard at night drive you home, huh?"
Xia Liang held Lin Qian's hand flatteringly, "Hey, I know Cici is the best."
Lin Qian didn't even want to roll her eyes anymore, she waved her hand, "Alright, save this sentence for your Senior Brother Song?"
When Xia Liang heard the word "your home", her face turned red again.
Lin Qian sighed again, first she silently cast aside her old mother mentality in her heart, then put her arms around her chest, "Tell me, you were captured by Song Qiyan just like that?"
Lin Qian saw Xia Liang staring at her with innocent eyes, the veins on her forehead twitched, and she went crazy, "Just tell me, do you like Song Qiyan?"
Xia Liang's cheeks were glowing with heat, she blushed and thought for a while, then nodded solemnly, "Yes." Be as obedient as possible.
She didn't know when it started, her feelings for him had gradually changed from Zi Xia's admiration for Bei Yan to Xia Liang's... caring and liking for Song Qiyan.
Lin Qian continued to ask him, "Then Song Qiyan...is he also interested in you?"
Xia Liang thought for a while, then pursed her lips, "... I don't know."
Lin Qian almost didn't bring it up, and poked her forehead fiercely with her light-white finger, "Xia Xiaoliang, you're only good enough!"
Xia Liang held her forehead aggrievedly, arguing in a low voice, "I really don't know...he never told me..."
Lin Qian's face was blank, and she was too lazy to give her an expression, "You have eyes for decoration, right? He didn't tell you that you can't feel it yourself? Since you know that you like others, and they didn't show it, you Can't you express it first? If you don't want to try it, you will always try it? Ah? Besides, even a bystander like me can feel it... "Song Qiyan has nothing wrong with you, which is a joke in the world!
Xia Liang looked at her blankly, "What do you feel?"
Lin Qian choked, suddenly feeling like she was stupid. So Lin Qian's reply was, she raised a bright and bright smile towards Xia Liang, "Xia Xiaoliang, you should just die stupid."
Then she opened the car door, slammed into the car door relentlessly with a "bang", kicked on her high heels, and went upstairs by herself.
Xia Liang was left alone in the car, looking at Lin Qian's back with aggrieved eyes, and tugged at her cheek.
Why are you so angry...
7.
In the next month, Song Qiyan and Xia Liang fully proved that "the world is not as small as you imagined". Even though the two of them were in the same campus, they hadn't met even once.
However, the two of them occasionally talked on the phone, and there was no actual content on the phone call, just a very normal exchange of pleasantries.
"Brother, you..." Xia Liang bit her lower lip, thinking about how to ask her own question.
"Huh?" Song Qiyan just listened carefully.
Listening to that familiar magnetic voice, Xia Liang felt that she couldn't ask any more questions, so she changed the subject in a daze, "Well... Senior brother, have you been busy lately?"
Song Qiyan on the other end of the phone chuckled lightly, with a bit of fatigue in his voice, "Well, I just came out of the laboratory."
Xia Liang glanced at his watch, it was already past 9:30 in the evening, and immediately felt a little distressed, "Is it because of returning to China?"
Song Qiyan let out a "huh" and added lightly, "I have to make up the experiments that I missed a month after returning to China before Christmas. Recently, the professor gave me a new project, so I'm quite busy."
Song Qiyan studied clinical medicine and pharmacy, so the laboratory is a place where he often runs.
Xia Liang listened to Song Qiyan who was already making "bubbling sounds" from exhaustion, and hurriedly said, "Then you go back to rest early. Hmm... remember to eat something." After getting along for so long, she also knows Song Qiyan better than before. . Although he always took care of her seriously to take good care of herself, he was not so careful with his own body. Because I often have to stay in the laboratory, I often miss the normal meal time.
Song Qiyan, who was walking alone on the street, frowned slightly, "Well, I know." The feeling of being cared for is probably this warm, right? His phone beeped twice, which was a sign that it was about to run out of power, "Then you should go to bed earlier. Good night, Xia Xia."
Xia Liang rolled around on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, protesting softly, "Well, it's only half past nine."
Song Qiyan explained tirelessly, "Girls should go to bed early and don't stay up late."
Xia Liang buried her head in the pillow and rubbed it, "Well, got it. Good night..."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiyan tightened his windbreaker. He looked at the date displayed on the phone before the phone turned off automatically before it ran out of power. So, is it already mid-December
He put the phone in his pocket, lowered his eyebrows and thought seriously.
Christmas seems to be coming soon...
I heard that on Christmas Eve, there is a grand fireworks show in downtown Seattle. Hmm... how to trick her out
8.
After finishing the last final exam, Xia Liang stood at the door of the teaching building and stretched. It's finally Christmas break. Then, being blown by the wet and cold December wind, Xia Liang shrank her neck fiercely again, tightened her coat, and planned to hurry back to the apartment.
"Summer!" Someone called her from behind.
Xia Liang stopped in her tracks and turned her head to see a Chinese boy striding towards her.
Xia Liang tilted her head and thought for a while, it seemed that the other party was a Chinese boy from her same class, and also from Shanghai, who had met him at a party in her hometown.
The boy walked up to her, smiled at her, and said, "It's almost the second half of the semester, have you decided what major you want to apply for?"
In the United States, the first two years are basic courses, and most college students will choose to apply for transfer to the corresponding major after their sophomore year.
Xia Liang replied seriously, "Because the credits are already enough, I have already entered the double major of finance and international trade. When I was a freshman."
The boy choked, "When I was a junior?" The boy bent forward silently frustrated... At first, he wanted to ask her what major she chose, and then he chose to follow suit, so as to keep pace... After all, he...
"Is there anything else?" Xia Liang asked him, tightening his collar again. She was a little cold with little clothes on. Especially standing on this vent.
The boy cleared his throat, "Well, well, what are your plans after you are on vacation?"
Xia Liang shook her head, "Just stay at home." Originally, she also considered going on a trip, but after thinking about the various music debts, director debts, and screenwriter debts she owed in her mailbox in the past few weeks because of the final exam, Still dismissed the idea.
Honestly stay in the room and pay off the debt, or you will definitely be hunted down to death...
The boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Then, then you go to Christmas Eve..." He was still organizing his words to ask Xia Liang to go out, but someone interrupted his words.
Lin Qian came out of the teaching building, put her arm around Xia Liang's shoulders, and cut off the boy's words, "Our family already has an appointment on Christmas Eve in Summer. Sorry."
Xia Liang looked at her suspiciously, and when she was about to ask, she was stopped by Lin Qian's murderous look, and she obediently shut her mouth.
It wasn't until Lin Xi took Xia Liang to say goodbye to the boy and started walking back together that Xia Liang silently raised her little hand, "Can I ask a question?"
Lin Qian snorted, like a queen, "Ask."
Xia Liang looked at her confusedly, "When do I have an appointment on Christmas Eve?"
Lin Qian still looked at her with all kinds of hatred, "Xu Qian is obviously trying to find an excuse to ask you out. Since you are not interested in people, of course you have to find a reason to refuse."
Xia Liang still looked confused, "Xu Qian...who is it?"
Lin Qian also choked, once again feeling that she was hopelessly stupid. After this, if she no longer meddles in Xia Liang's business, she will write the word Lin Qian upside down!
Lin Qian stretched out her hand to Xia Liang angrily, "Lend me your phone!"
"Huh?" Xia Liang was at a loss.
"My phone is out of battery, lend me a text message."
"Oh..." Xia Liang obediently handed out her phone.
Lin Qian skillfully entered Xia Liang's mobile phone password, turned the phone a little after opening it, to ensure that Xia Liang would not glance at the screen, then quickly opened Xia Liang's address book, scrolled down to Song Qiyan's communication information, and put His address book was directly sent to his mobile phone as a multimedia message. Then quickly click on the message, and simply delete the record after the message is successfully sent. Finally, with a light swipe of the finger, the background that was operated was closed. A series of movements are as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
Xia Liang is an honest child, so naturally she wouldn't suspect what Lin Qian had done to her phone, so she obediently took the phone and put it back in her bag.
At this time, Lin Qian, with a gleam of scheming success in her slender peach eyes, added a bit of charm to her already delicate and mature face, and even the white boys who just happened to pass by couldn't help but be amazed by the oriental face. The woman looks sideways.
The author has something to say: I reckon that the next chapter should be able to end the winter warmth.
The trailer passed by with a wave of cards: the next chapter is going to be a confession. Confession!
As for the cheongsam voice mentioned in the article... well, it's really hard to explain, it's the feeling that when people are tired, their voice is a little hoarse and then.... You experience it == don't help your mother. However, some people will have a bubble sound when they lower their voices when they speak...
The author is wandering in Florida recently... All the uploads are TAT with mobile phone hotspots
Then there are too many brain cells that I have recently died next door. I probably want to update this article recently. I have a lot of travel inspiration.
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