gentle fairy tale

The closer to the third year of high school, the greater the study pressure.

Especially after the college entrance examination, after the second grade of senior high school officially became a "quasi senior high school", almost all the teachers would chant in class, reminding everyone to calm down and prepare for the final stage of acceleration.

In order to motivate everyone, the head teacher asked everyone to go back to the weekend to think about their ideal colleges, write them on postcards, and post them on the blackboard behind the classroom next week.

In the milk tea shop, Xu Xiaoyan drank the juice and looked indifferent: "I can't get a good grade in China, so I want to study abroad, how about you?"

Liang Zhixing stretched out his long legs, and quietly glanced at Jing Zhiyi: "Look at them, I'll go to whatever school they want to go to."

Jing Zhiyi poked the ice cubes in the glass with a straw: "I'm in Nanjing University, and the scholarship is relatively high."

Tao Rang lowered his head and smiled: "My goal is also Ning Da."

Liang Zhixing glared at him with some dissatisfaction: "Steal my lines! Let me say first, I want to be admitted to Nanjing University."

"Mianmian, what about you?"

Yu Mian had always been a little wandering in her thoughts, but when she was called on suddenly, she froze for a moment: "I...I haven't thought it through yet."

Xu Xiaoyan ruthlessly despised her: "What the hell, you can choose from so many good schools across the country. Or do you want to go abroad with me because you are reluctant to part with me?"

Yu Mian shook her head: "No."

Xu Xiaoyan: "...you are so heartless."

Yu Mian rolled her eyes: "I, I haven't discussed this matter with Aunt Pei yet. I just figured out that I'm going to study architecture in the future, but I haven't figured out where to study yet."

She secretly wants to study in a university in China, but...it must be admitted that the level of higher education in China cannot keep up with the level of foreign countries. If she wants to have a broader development space, she must make plans early. choose a more reasonable path.

She wants a high salary and saves it all for Aunt Pei.

Liang Zhixing laughed at her answer: "You are so old, why do you always take other people's thoughts into consideration?"

Yu Mian kicked him under the table: "Nonsense, she is not someone else."

Xu Xiaoyan giggled: "I know, I know, then she is your independent variable, which affects your dependent variable all the time, right?"

Yu Mian was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, her ears felt a little hot: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Xiaoyan was grinning, she knew that Yu Mian was easy to shy, and she only wanted to stop joking.She quickly talked about the funny news on social software, looked at it and asked Yu Mian: "Who is your background cover now? Take a good look!"

Yu Mian smiled: "Just... I found it randomly on the Internet, isn't it pretty?"

Jing Zhiyi leaned over: "I'll take a look too. Eh, it's pretty pretty."

A somewhat blurred side face, it is a tall and slender woman, watering the flowers against the light, the light is smudged just right, although the facial features cannot be seen clearly, but the clear and moving side face, the white and slender wrists, the fragrance Quiet as blue, that moment of time seemed to be softly lit, it was extremely beautiful.

Yu Mian lowered her head and smiled: "I also like it very much."

Liang Zhixing yawned boredly: "Girls like to discuss this when they get together...Okay, I'm going home, do you want to go?"

"Let's go, I'm going home too."

After high school, Yu Mian rarely asked the driver to pick her up, and most of the time she took the bus with Xu Xiaoyan, so that she could chat.

But after leaving the milk tea shop, Xu Xiaoyan suddenly covered her stomach: "Oops, my period seems to be coming, it hurts so much."

"Then let's go a little further and stand at the intersection to take a taxi."

"Well, give me a hand."

Because I was delayed in the milk tea shop for a while, there were not many students on the way.They walked to the intersection in front of the school, Yu Mian looked at the street lights, waited for the red light to turn green, and stretched out her hand to pull Xu Xiaoyan to cross the road.

"careful!"

Just as Xu Xiaoyan took a step, she immediately pulled her back with her backhand. At that moment, a black car sped past them like the wind, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Xu Xiaoyan was very angry: "Crazy! You even ran a red light and almost hit someone, don't you know?"

Yu Mian also had lingering fears in her heart, her heart beat faster for a moment, and she has not calmed down until now, she frowned slightly: "I...why do I feel that this person seems to be doing it on purpose..."

Xu Xiaoyan was stunned in surprise: "No way, my God, it's frightening to think about it when you say that."

Yu Mian shook her head: "I should be thinking too much."

On weekends, Pei Songxi was rarely at work, and Yu Mian chatted with her about what school she was going to go to.

She was sitting on a high stool, her tender white feet dangling slightly: "Xiaoyan and the others all asked me whether I was going abroad or where I was going. I said I hadn't decided, and I would come back and ask for your opinion."

Pei Songxi was watering the Chlorophytum on the window sill, and his whole body fell into the clear halo of the summer sun: "What do you think?"

"My idea, I haven't figured it out yet."

Pei Songxi stopped watering her hand, looked out the window, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long ago... She was basically sure why old man Yu was holding back, and she was sure that her family was waiting for her to go back.But... But she also found that her guess was correct. Mianmian left her family and lost her parents at such a young age, and she had an inseparable relationship with Pei Tiancheng.

How is she going to tell her... about this, tell her, the one who made you have no branches to rely on when you were young, and you were dependent on others... was my father.

She has always been rational and indifferent, and rarely gets upset or hesitates because of one thing.

But once the matter has something to do with Yu Mian, the anxiety and uneasiness spread uncontrollably.

"Aunt Pei?"

"……Um?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"It's okay... I thought of something about work. You continue to talk."

"There's nothing to say. I don't really want to go abroad yet. I should probably choose a domestic school. It's just that they all want to be admitted to Nanjing University. Nanjing University's architecture is not ranked high enough. I want to look at other schools."

Pei Songxi put down the kettle, walked to her side, with gentle and calm eyes: "Think about it slowly... When you think about it, it won't be too late."

Wait a little longer... Mianmian is going to be in her third year of high school soon, and telling her these things at such a tense time will probably break her down.

Yu Mian stomped on her toes: "I'm going to sketching class later, can you pick me up later?"

"What time? I'll go to the company for a short meeting in the afternoon."

"04:30!"

"Okay, then you wait for me in the studio."

Architecture majors have high requirements for drawing skills such as sketching, involving spatial imagination, structural sense and many other requirements. Many colleges and universities require an additional art test one week in advance.So for so many years, the Mathematical Olympiad class that she took out of interest has long since stopped, only the art class, and she has persisted in it for many years.

Pei Songxi had a meeting at the company, and just about to leave after the meeting, Wei Yi chased after him: "Mr. Pei, I have something special to report to you."

"Now...you get in the car, let's talk on the road."

After the car started, Wei Yi said, "Your brother has been back these few days."

"I came back only half a year ago. I really can't bear my temper."

"Yes, and...he seemed to have appeared in the secondary school last Friday."

Pei Songxi's expression was fixed: "What does he want to do?"

"I haven't done anything yet... I only know this information. I am a little worried, so I will report to you."

Pei Songxi sneered and rubbed his forehead: "I left him a way out, but he just didn't give up."

Wei Yi didn't answer, and drove the car downstairs to the studio and stopped: "Is Mianmian attending class here?"

Pei Songxi nodded: "It's still early, come in and wait, and have dinner together later."

There was still half an hour before the agreed 04:30, Pei Songxi was too busy recently and rarely came to pick her up, so she found it after searching for a while, and stood outside the window to look in.

Someone was talking softly outside the studio, there were about a dozen students, many of them seemed to be professional art students, and the rest were similar to students like Yu Mian who required an additional art exam.

She soon saw Yu Mian's silhouette.

The girl was sitting by the window, her soft black hair was tied into two cute little buns, her cheeks were pink, and she was seriously drawing with a brush.

Pei Songxi bent the corners of her lips, stood by the window and stared at her. She saw that she was serious and cute when she was drawing, and saw...a girl in a blue navy collar skirt walked up to her, bent down to follow her She said, pointing to her drawing paper, as if she was a teacher in the studio.

She froze for a moment, and vaguely remembered that Yu Mian had told her before... The teacher is a little busy these days, and sometimes she will let her students come over. Older teachers are more gentle and meticulous.

Everyone else in the studio lowered their heads and concentrated on painting, only the two people by the window were talking in a low voice.

The sun came in from the window, and the bright and gentle halo fell, covering them all.

The girl raised her head occasionally and smiled at the young teacher with clear facial features. Her eyes were clean and soft, full of trust, her cheeks were beautiful pink, and her small chin was raised slightly, clearly in a gesture of looking up.

The young teacher had a friendly expression, a deep smile, and answered her questions patiently. Occasionally, she would walk around the page with her paintbrush, giving pointers. Her movements were careful and restrained, and she did not touch the girl's body. It seemed... that he wanted to hold her whole in his arms.

Pei Songxi frowned slowly.

I have said before that I like girls.

Is it her?

She took a step back, turned and walked out.

Wei Yi was a little surprised, and followed her out: "Mr. Pei? Isn't it 04:30 soon?"

Pei Songxi pursed her lower lip, her voice was cold: "There is a cake shop nearby that does a good job, go buy a cake."

"……it is good."

Wei Yi drove the car and found the internet celebrity cake shop she mentioned. Not surprisingly, there was a long queue in front of the door.

She stepped on the brake: "Boss Pei, it's getting late now, there are so many people, do you still want to buy?"

Pei Songxi leaned back on the car seat, the sun in the summer evening was still dazzling, she squinted subconsciously: "Forget it, don't wait."

Wei Yi looked at her a little more suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong with her.

"Wei Yi, close the window."

"...Huh? But there seems to be a problem with the car's refrigeration equipment, and it will be stuffy when the windows are closed.

"It's okay, just shut it up."

"Mr. Pei, are you in a bad mood?"

Pei Songxi tilted his head slightly, with a full chin, straightened nose bridge, and a clean and indifferent straight line connected to the clear jaw: "No. The sun is dazzling."

Just like the scene just now, it was really dazzling.