Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off

Very late, Lin Meihui stumbled back. Nie Feihong was a little worried and followed him not far or near.

Nie Feihong knew in his heart that since Lin Meihui didn't have that kind of emotion for him, he would only be her classmate from now on. In this way, there would be nothing to dodge.

Seeing Song Yi still standing at the fork in the road from a distance, he smiled and said, "Meihui, your brother has come to pick you up again, so I will go back. Thank you for accompanying me today!"

Lin Meihui raised her head, and a tall figure appeared in her hazy vision.

From the first time I saw Song Yi, he was a tall and tall man. At that time, he was still a little reserved and always liked to escape when things happened.

But looking at him now, he was tall and strong and had his own ideas. Lin Meihui gradually appreciated his advantages.

Lin Meihui was just about to say goodbye to Nie Feihong, but her feet gave way and she almost fell to the side.

Upon seeing this, Nie Feihong hurriedly stepped forward to support her and whispered, "Be careful!"

Song Yi didn't want to move at first, more because he didn't want to disturb the time of the two of them, even though his heart was already deserted into a sand dune.Seeing Lin Meihui almost falling, Song Yi hurried over and held Lin Meihui's other arm.

Lin Meihui smelled strongly of alcohol and had a blush on her face.

Song Yi frowned slightly, looked at Nie Feihong and asked, "Did you take her to drink?"

Nie Feihong smiled, with a calm expression, "She was depressed. I took her to drink some beer. She didn't drink too much. She should be fine after a while. If you are worried, you can buy her some glucose to drink..."

Song Yi didn't say anything else, but was extremely dissatisfied.

Nie Feihong handed Lin Meihui to Song Yi. When he left, he looked back at Song Yi and curled his lips slightly. He did not lose miserably. Song Yi was indeed handsome and could take care of others.

On the way home, Song Yi supported Lin Meihui who was stumbling, walking slower anyway.

He simply squatted down, carried Lin Meihui on his back and walked home, scolding softly, "You should say it when you are in a bad mood. Why go out to drink and still drink now? How worried would your parents be if they saw you like this?"

"I have no parents!"

"Okay, you don't have parents, you just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks."

Back at the rental house, the landlord was coming out to pour water. When he saw Song Yi carrying Lin Meihui on his back, he thought something had happened and asked with concern, "What's going on? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

"No, she's drunk, she'll be fine after a while, thank you!"

Song Yi carried Lin Meihui into the room and asked her to lie down. He made a cup of thick brown sugar tea and tasted Lin Meihui bit by bit with a spoon.

Halfway through feeding, Lin Meihui suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes suddenly turned red when she saw Song Yi's frown, "Are you still angry with me?"

Song Yi put the teapot aside and let out a long sigh, "Someone likes you. I should be happy for you. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you yesterday. You should stop tormenting yourself like this. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. What if you get sick?" manage?"

When Lin Meihui heard these words, her heart became even more blocked.

She didn't want to listen to these words. She wanted to hear Song Yi tell the truth, "Brother Song Yi, you didn't tell the truth."

Song Yi looked at Lin Meihui's sad look and reached out to brush her hair away from her face, "To be honest, I like you and am willing to accompany you, but it doesn't mean that you have to like me like me. You can have your own sky." .”

Lin Meihui felt very comfortable after hearing these words.

She held Song Yi's hand and put it against her hot face. The indescribable warmth in her heart immediately melted her, and her drunken sadness seemed to turn into a hazy moonlight.

In this small rented house, Lin Meihui once again connected with Song Yi.

"Brother Song Yi, I like you..."

After saying that, Lin Meihui kissed Song Yi's palm gently with her lips. This kiss stirred up the heat in Song Yi's heart. The two looked at each other, and in this narrow space of getting on and off the bed, they felt a kind of warmth. The happiness of heart to heart.

Lin Meihui gently raised her head and kissed Song Yi on the lips.

The fragrant lips gently touched the corners of Song Yi's lips. Song Yi trembled inexplicably. The loneliness and hesitation in his heart seemed to disappear together and turned into light.

His layers of armor also opened up at this moment.

After Lin Meihui took the initiative to kiss, Song Yi couldn't help but kiss Lin Meihui's lips, like a dragonfly touching water, but it made both of them feel indescribable warmth.

During the Spring Festival.

The relationship between Song Yi and Lin Meihui has returned to its original state, and they live in the same house. The New Year atmosphere makes the two more like a family.

During the Chinese New Year, the landlord directly brought them dumpling fillings and noodles so that they could experience the atmosphere of making dumplings.

Song Yi knew that Lin Meihui was a clever person. She could make all kinds of dumplings. As he looked at them, he thought of the years when his parents were still alive. At that time, he was still the darling of the family and could always get them during the Chinese New Year. Anything you want.

Lin Meihui concentrated on making dumplings, which made him feel at home.

Song Yi looked at Lin Meihui in fascination, really hoping that this moment would stay forever.

After the Spring Festival, Xiaoshuang, Xiaojie and the others returned to school early, and Song Yi returned to his original rental house. Lin Meihui went to and from school with her two friends every day, and was involved in intense busyness.

Song Yi was promoted to a repairman in the shop that repaired electrical appliances. He was no longer an apprentice earning tens of dollars, and their living conditions were much better.

Before we knew it, it was June.

The test paper had just been issued that day. Lin Meihui's score was pretty good, Xiaoshuang Xiaojie's score was also above average, and everyone was full of confidence.

Nie Feihong saw the smiles on their faces, so he came over and asked, "Which university do you plan to go to?"

Lin Meihui suddenly remembered that she got drunk with Nie Feihong a few years ago. They chatted and talked about a lot of things about the future. When she heard him ask this, Lin Meihui blushed.

Xiaoshuang said bluntly, "With my grades, I have to get into Shanghai Jiao Tong University!"

Xiaojie also said, "I want to get into the Medical University in Beijing!"

Nie Feihong looked at Lin Meihui. Lin Meihui thought for a while and gathered her courage. "I want to go to Beijing University of Finance. I heard that the library there is very big and has a rich collection of books. I can read as much as I want..."

Hearing what Lin Meihui said, longing appeared on the faces of the other three people.

After a year of preparation, it was almost time for the exam, so they naturally had to cheer up and maintain their enthusiasm for their goals.

The teacher stood on the podium and began to encourage morale, "In this preliminary examination, I can see that the students have put in a lot of effort. If they continue to work hard, they must be admitted to the university of their choice."