Sister, Shut Up!

"But after grandpa passed away, grandma started to chant Buddha."

"When my grandparents passed away, my mother also believed in Buddhism."

"At that time, I felt that Buddha, God, and so on were all illusory things, and it made no difference whether you believe it or not."

"When there was no mother in the third grade of junior high school, Buddha, God, etc. were still very illusory things, but at that time I suddenly discovered that it seemed nothing to believe in it."

Jiang Miao stood behind the senior sister, watching her play with the little fried meat, and said those words that touched his heart, falling on his heart, like blow after blow, making him tremble.

It's hard to imagine that in high school, the ruthless porridge boss on the Internet was actually such a weak girl.

And what kind of experience made her grow into the gentle and harmonious senior sister Su in the Finance Institute?

Jiang Miao was very honored that he could meet her senior sister in her best years.

But I feel very unfortunate that I was not able to be with her earlier.

Even the senior sister once said that the peach sauce in high school gave her a lot of encouragement.

But in Jiang Miao's eyes, netizens who can be seen everywhere on the Internet, like Buddha, God, etc., seem to be very illusory things.

It would be great if I could be by my senior sister's side at that time.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Huai porridge said some gossip, seeing that Jiang Miao remained silent, he turned his head and asked curiously.

"I was thinking... It would be great if I could meet my senior sister sooner."

"That can't be done." Su Huai porridge shook his head again and again.

"What's the matter? Wouldn't it be better to meet him sooner?" Jiang Miao was puzzled.

Su Huai Congee smiled, then turned around again: "Anyway, it's not good, it's just good to meet you in college."

Jiang Miao didn't know, but Su Huaipu knew very well what kind of character he was in high school.

If she had known her junior at that time, she probably wouldn't have given him any good looks at all, and the two of them might have become strangers from now on.

That is not the future that Su Huai porridge wants.

Standing up again, Su Huai porridge wiped the chopsticks and put them away, and stood with Jiang Miao, quietly watching the candle burn life little by little.

The candlelight swayed in the breeze and reflected in the pupils of the two. Through the candlelight, it seemed that people could penetrate Yin and Yang, and temporarily gain a chance to greet someone who was separated from the world.

Su Huai porridge gently took Jiang Miao's arm, leaned his head on his shoulder, and continued to tell his mother about the trivial things that happened this year.

"First Evolution"

From last summer vacation to the beginning of last semester, when talking about the scene where she and Jiang Miao met for the first time, she couldn't help laughing out loud, and even asked, "Isn't it super funny? Junior, he is really nice." stupid".

The corner of Jiang Miao's mouth twitched, and he managed to bear it. His mother-in-law was in front, so he couldn't be as knowledgeable as his senior sister.

Su Huai porridge kept talking and talking, as if there were endless things to say. After two candles were lit, she refilled two more. She didn't stop until she told all the impressive things that happened before the Ching Ming Festival. down.

Jiang Miao listened quietly, and only after listening to him did he come back to his senses, realizing that so many things had happened between the two of them.

They have only known each other for more than seven months, and they have only been in love for five months, but it seems like several years have passed.

If the senior sister didn't say that, Jiang Miao really didn't feel so deeply.

But listening to the senior sister so carefully, it was as if the two had experienced another love affair.

Jiang Miao also stretched out her hand, and gently embraced the senior sister's slender waist, leaning her head against hers, stacking them together.

When the second candle burned down to only a quarter, Su Huai Porridge finally finished chatting with her mother about everything in the past year, and immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and got into the arms of her junior to rest.

In front of his mother-in-law, Jiang Miao didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, but obediently hugged the senior sister's body, waiting for her to recover.

Watching the candle burn out gradually, Jiang Miao reminded her senior in her ear: "The candle is about to go out, do you want to continue?"

Su Huai porridge in his arms shook his head, still clinging tightly to Jiang Miao's arms, refusing to leave.

So Jiang Miao quietly watched the candle go out gradually.

When the candle was completely extinguished, he suddenly felt itchy on his wrist, as if something was wrapped around it.

Looking down, he realized that it was Su Huai porridge who moved his hands and feet.

A red string, exactly the same as the senior sister's wrist, was tied to Jiang Miao's left wrist.

Jiang Miao: "?"

"Mom, look!" Su Huai porridge turned around with a smile on his face, holding Jiang Miao's left hand with his right hand tied with a red rope, and raised them together in front of the tombstone, "This is what you asked for." , I think I've found that person."

"...Sister?"

"This pair of red strings was given to me by my mother when I was a child." Su Huai porridge explained in a low voice, "She said that if there is a boy she likes in the future, she can tie him with red strings so that he can't escape .”

"..." Jiang Miao couldn't help but laugh for a while, "Then on the other hand, is it true that senior sister can't escape herself?"

"That's right." Su Huai porridge touched Jiang Miao's left wrist with his right wrist, "Tie them together, and they will be inseparable for the rest of our lives."

"Yeah." Jiang Miao readily accepted, opened her palm with her backhand, and tightly grasped Su Huaiyu's small fist, wrapping her small white and tender hand like a steamed bun.

The red ropes of the two were also entangled.

Candle smoke curled up.

The sun shines through the treetops, sprinkled a little golden.

Half of Su Dajiang's body was hidden on the side of the junction of the steps, and he looked at the two young men over there with a complicated expression.

Seeing the smile on his daughter's side face, he felt a little better in his heart, but the guilt in his heart was a little stronger.

Seeing that the two started to pack their things, Su Dajiang hurried up the higher steps so as not to be seen by the two who left.

Standing on the high platform, Su Dajiang watched his daughter and Jiang Miao from afar, watching them carrying bags, arm in arm, walking down the steps step by step.

It wasn't until the two of them walked down the mountain and became the size of ants that Su Dajiang completely withdrew his gaze, and walked to the tombstone of No. 24 in the 7th row in the southern district with heavy steps.

"Xiaoying..."

Sighs gradually rose.

Candles were lit again.

……

Time does not shift with people's will, it always goes by forever.

Since returning to school after the Ching Ming Festival, Jiang Miao has become a little quieter.

Among the classmates, there was no rumor about Peach Jam's real identity.

Jiang Miao thought that she was safe for the time being, so she put all her heart and soul into writing the third volume of marriage.

After finishing the outline and detailed outline of this volume, after the mid-term exam in mid-April, Jiang Miao's daily updates returned to the previous volume, with a guaranteed minimum of 6000 words, and occasionally 8000 words or even daily tens of thousands.

Because the follow-up subscription has fallen below 1000, the average subscription has also dropped with his explosion. By the end of the month, the average subscription that was originally more than 5800 at the beginning of the month has dropped to 5600.

The number of subscriptions for Chapter 1 has officially exceeded [-].

The number of favorites reached 15.

That is to say, among the 15 readers who have collected the original book, only 2 have persisted in the paid chapters of the original edition.

And in the end, there were less than 1000 people, and they really caught up to the end all the way on time.

When Jiang Miao wrote that the hero and heroine came out of the hospital, confirmed that there was indeed a crystallization of love between the two in the heroine's stomach, and typed the words (End of the book) at the end, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief , The whole person felt a sense of relief.

At this time, he was sitting at the desk in the bedroom.

Since the three people in the dormitory knew that he was writing a novel, Jiang Miao never went to the bed to code.

Why go to bed and suffer when you can sit on a chair?

Typing on the keyboard on the bed is really a kind of torture to the body. The sitting posture is slightly wrong. After sitting for a long time, the whole body will feel uncomfortable.

There are some advantages to completely exposing the author's identity in the dormitory.

It would be even better if the dog could be quieter while he was typing.

"Brother Jiang! Peach is big!" As soon as Xun Liang entered the dormitory, he saw Jiang Miao sitting in front of the computer, and approached him with a playful smile, "Are you done coding today?"

Jiang Miao pushed him away with a look of disgust, and blocked the computer screen from showing him.

He usually doesn't like people watching when he codes.

Not even senior sisters, let alone Xun Liang.

"It's not over yet, just stay and go."

"Okay, Peach Jam is so ruthless~"

"...You've got to clean up, haven't you?" The corners of Jiang Miao's eyes twitched.

"Don't worry, it's more important to type." Xun Liang quickly slapped himself twice, "Don't bother you, I will slap my own mouth, so hurry up and type."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Shaking his head, Jiang Miao turned around and continued typing on the keyboard.

The book is indeed finished, but not finished.

Because he also planned to write a little story about the heroine's pregnancy and the child's birth as a side story. After all, after writing about the wedding of the heroine and the heroine, he bought a lot of books about pregnancy, so he couldn't read them in vain.

And according to the usual practice, after the marriage volume is finished, he has to write a summary at the end of the volume to sort out the gains and losses of this volume.

But at this moment, he received a WeChat message.

At first, I thought it would be a sweet message from my senior sister, but when I picked it up, it was from class leader Sun Yumeng.

Jiang Miao opened it casually, and when she saw it, her heart skipped a beat and she was shocked.

[Vinegar mixed with lemon]: Are you peach jam? !

Jiang Miao: "???"

what the hell?

Someone betrayed him again? !

[Vinegar Mixed with Lemon]: The teacher in the news center called for an interview with you. If possible, take some time to connect with the students over there.

Jiang Miao fell into deep thought for a while looking at the two prefaces that did not match the follow-up.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: What are you talking about?

He wanted to struggle again.