The matter of the college entrance examination has been lingering in my ears from the moment I stepped into the high school gate. The 900-odd days are a lot to listen to, and it really feels like flying.
The time for the senior three candidates is so tight that Zhang Yansheng's eighteenth birthday this year is just a cake at home.
In the blink of an eye, the person was already sitting in the examination room for the college entrance examination.
In this examination room, 99.9% of the people are all to give themselves a future. Only 0.1% of people like Zhang Yansheng have mines at home, just for their own verification.
The mind can be very calm and not nervous at all. Zhang Huandu may be more nervous than she is, and comes to pick her up in person after the exam every day.
But on the last day, Zhang Yansheng opened the door and only leaned in halfway, asking, "Where's my bag? Did you forget to bring it?"
Zhang Huan handed her bag over: "This. What are you doing?"
Zhang Yansheng threw the test stationery bag to him: "I'm not going home, I'll go out and relax for a few days."
He put on his bag, slammed the door shut, and the man ran away.
Zhang Huan: "…"
Zhang Huan moved to that side, put down the car window, stuck his head out and shouted, "Come back early, pay attention to safety!"
Looking at it again, the eyes are full of candidates and parents, so many people are dizzy, there is no shadow of Zhang Yansheng.
Ho! It's like a mule is slaughtering! Ke Jin Sahuan went!
Zhang Huan hummed a few times and told his driver, "Let's go, let's go back."
But just after the exam, there were too many people. Some students didn't leave after the exam, and they gathered there to talk, some were happy, some were sad, some cried when they came out of the exam room, and some ran wild.
"Oh, this is fucking youth." Zhang Huan sighed and smiled.
The entrance of the test room is just a small road, and there are no railings between the lanes in both directions. Zhang Huan's car and a sports car will pass by, but he does not find that the driver of the car is Yue Song.
Yue Song said, "Sleep when you are tired."
Zhang Yansheng said, "How can you sleep and be in good spirits?"
Yue Song said: "Okay, it will be easy in the future."
Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes and let out a long, comfortable sigh.
After three years of rebirth, the once abandoned high school era has been overturned all over again.
During this period of hard work and effort, self-adjustment, breaking and reshaping, the journey of the heart, those sweet and bitter tastes... Only she herself understands.
Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but turned his head slightly to look at Yue Song - a beautiful jawline, a snow-white shirt collar, and a long neck.
She closed her eyes, and the scene from her previous life flashed through her mind.
He hugged him across, with someone else's blood splattered on his chin and shirt collar. She remembered again that voice that sounded deep in her soul—
[May you live on the right path.]
"Tell me," Zhang Yansheng asked suddenly, "what exactly is the right way in a person's life?"
But she didn't wait for Yue Song to answer, she asked herself: "Actually, it means... study hard, work hard, and live well, right? You can't make a bigger splash, right? Basically everyone is like this. ,Right?"
This string of "right" made Yue Song laugh. "A college entrance examination has also sublimated your thinking? Start thinking about such social and philosophical issues?"
Zhang Yansheng ignored his ridicule, and only asked, "Just tell me, is this the right way for me now?"
This is a girl who has just passed the college entrance examination and has just finished her exhausting high school life. Many children may be mentally fragile at this time. Although Yue Song thought that Zhang Yansheng would not, he still answered her carefully: "Of course it is. ."
The tone was very firm, giving Zhang Yansheng an affirmation.
Zhang Yansheng let out another comfortable sigh, then closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair: "Wake up when you arrive at the airport."
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…
Zhang Yansheng pushed open the door and walked to the terrace.
This holiday home is built in the middle of the mountain, with the snow-capped mountains in the distance and the gentle and wide foothills at the foot. There are not too many trees, looking around, the green weeds are mixed with flowers of various colors. The air is full of fresh smells, the sky is high and far-reaching, and it is extremely clean.
Makes you feel small.
"Have you slept yet?" Yue Song asked while sitting on a reclining chair on the wooden terrace.
"Sleep well!" Zhang Yansheng stretched out, revealing a flat, firm and snow-white belly, "I have completely recovered."
"Come and sit for a while," Yue Song said.
Zhang Yansheng teased him: "You look like the old man in those landscape postcards."
"The old man has experienced everything before he knows what is the best." He patted his leg, "Come on."
Zhang Yan sounded over, ignoring the other reclining chair, sitting in his arms, and leaning back.
The two did not speak.
After a while, Zhang Yan said softly, "It's so quiet."
Not only is the world quiet, but the heart is also quiet.
Yue Song said: "You should come to this kind of place more, calm down, and change your explosive temper."
Zhang Yansheng turned his head and bit him on the chin: "Give up. Everything else can be changed, but this temper can't be changed."
Yue Song clasped the back of her head and lowered his head to kiss her.
Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes and felt extremely relaxed. This is probably the most relaxed moment since her rebirth three years ago.
The kiss between the young couples lasted for a long time, and it was difficult for the two to separate, but Yue Song finally stopped. Zhang Yansheng could feel his messy breathing and the abnormality of his body.
As a high school girl's boyfriend, Yue Song, this year was actually quite hard. There were very few dates. He was afraid of affecting Zhang Yansheng's learning attitude, so he kept himself in check all the time. Of course, there are also concerns about Zhang Yansheng's age.
No matter how ardent the desire is, people cannot be inferior to beasts.
Fortunately, she finally grew up, and his girlfriend is now an adult.
Zhang Yansheng traced his beautiful chin and sexy Adam's apple with his fingers, thinking to himself, this person always endures too much.
But it will be a sunny afternoon. She changed the subject and said, "This house is very interesting, everything is paired, the deck chairs on the patio, the sofa by the fireplace..." and a lot of little details that give the feeling of being in pairs .
Yue Song smiled helplessly: "I was discovered by you."
"Our family's holiday homes all over the world are basically bought by my parents and my mother, the two of them..." He couldn't go on.
But Zhang Yansheng understood. This pair of men and women, who were born in a blessed nest and soaked in honey, have been living a two-person world from young to middle-aged. Therefore, their holiday homes all over the world are in a state of two-person world.
"My grandfather doesn't like to come to these places." Yue Song said, "because he gets angry every time he sees this kind of vacation house my parents have set up. But he doesn't like vacations himself. He is a workaholic and has been around since he was young. That's how it was when I was there, a completely different person from my dad."
Zhang Yansheng touched his face and said, "Does he want to train you to be like that?"
"That won't do." Yue Song's eyes flashed slyly and said, "I'm not like him. He's single, but I have a girlfriend."
Zhang Yan laughed loudly.
They left the holiday home, wandered the hillside, picked a lot of wildflowers, made a bouquet and brought it back to the holiday home.
In the evening, Yue Song cooks by himself, steak, red wine, candlelight. The altitude and climate here make it hot in the afternoon and cool in the early morning and evening like late autumn, with different seasons going through the day from morning to night. Yue Song lit the fireplace to drive away the cold, and the house became warmer.
The floor in front of the fireplace was not carpeted, but animal skins. Lying on it, the fur is soft and comfortable.
In the warm and jumping firelight, the shadows of the two people overlapped.
But Yue Song finally hesitated. Although he and Zhang Yansheng have been together for a year, he still worries about the age difference and whether it will be too early
But Zhang Yansheng honestly and unceremoniously seized control and has already started to take off his clothes.
Yue Song: "..." "Hello." He held her hand and looked at this impudent girl.
Zhang Yan was dissatisfied: "Shouldn't it be quiet at this time?"
"Excessive, Zhang Yansheng." Yue Song stared at her, "Do you really think you are Alpha?"
Zhang Yansheng's eyes were provocative: "Why not?"
"Even if you are Alpha," Yue Song turned around and took back control, his eyes were dark, "but I'm not Omega."
The corners of Zhang Yansheng's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand unceremoniously...
The flames jumped, the pine wood beeped, and the room was filled with the fragrance of wood.
Figures float on the tide.
Every pore, every cell is opened, very comfortable.
When the tide faded, Yue Song supported his head, embraced Zhang Yansheng in his arms, held her hand, and rubbed lightly.
"Zhang Yansheng..." He leaned down and kissed her earlobe lightly, "Do you know how long I waited for you?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yan's nasal voice carried a peculiar coziness afterwards, "How long?"
Yue Song kissed her face: "From the first sight."
Zhang Yansheng giggled: "I get excited when I see the color."
"Who isn't?" Yue Song's palm is warm, and wherever he goes, it is warm and comfortable. "Human needs and emotions are not determined by hormones. Your happiness, anger, and sadness are all told by hormones. With your brain, what emotions should you have."
"It's so sad." Zhang Yan sighed, "Humans are such low-level animals. When can we get rid of these low-level needs?"
"Why get rid of it?" Yue Song pressed her down again, "Didn't your hormones tell you that it makes you happy?"
"I told you. I'm telling you." Zhang Yansheng wrapped his arms around his neck and said with a smile.
I just studied the low-level needs of human beings, and received a call from Maureen the next day.
Maureen made the call apparently after thinking about it.
"Theoretically, I shouldn't interfere with the client's private life." She said, "But the relationship between the two of us, not only the client, and this matter is because of me. After thinking about it, I think I should let you Know."
The matter is actually quite simple, that is, Zhang Huan hooked up with a budding female star.