Ye Ye Zhiqiu

"Han Ye'an, what are you looking at!" Fu Lin ran over from the shooting site and put her on Han Ye'an's shoulder.

"Xiaoqiu won the physics competition." Han Ye'an handed her the phone.

Fu Lin took it over and took a look. Sure enough, there were award certificates and trophies in the photo, signed with Tong Qiu's name.

"Excellent, one of the top students." Fu Lin returned the phone to her.

"Hmm." The smile on the corner of Han Ye'an's mouth did not disappear.

"Tsk," Fu Lin backed away a little, and seeing Han Ye'an smiling, she felt her teeth sore, "I don't know how your suitors feel when they see your smile."

As the peak of appearance and strength among this group of newcomers, Han Ye'an has attracted a large number of men and women within less than two months since he came here, but those people dangled in front of her every day, and couldn't even speak a word.Han Ye'an, his mind is full of nothing but work and Tong Qiu.

Han Ye'an frowned, "Have you finished writing your copy?"

The work is overwhelming, and gossip can't stop the baldness. Fu Lin surrendered in time: "OK, OK, I'm leaving, bye."

September in country Z is not too hot, the sky is high and the clouds are light, Han Ye'an puts his mobile phone into his coat pocket and walks into the golden sunshine.

It’s been almost half a year since I’ve been here, everything went smoothly, passed the internship period, learned a lot, and met Jennifer, the editor-in-chief who appreciated her when she was still in Ling’an. She is also a person with her own ideas, and it just so happens that her own style suits her well, so she keeps her by her side.

After leaving Qiushui Street, her life seemed to be formatted and started again. The money she sent to Wang Xiao every month was several times the amount she used to repay the debt every month. Everything was slowly getting better. This feeling made her whole body gradually brighten up.

All is well, just misses often.

The fast-paced life here makes her feel enjoyable, every second is solid, but when she is free, she will also miss Ling An, the small courtyard on Qiushui Street, the French sycamores on the roadside, and the street lights that come on regularly at night , and the days of waiting under the street lamp, thinking of Tong Qiu.

Tong Qiu's sophomore life is over, and she has entered her third year of high school. Her rhythm of life has gradually stabilized, but Tong Qiu is really busy, so there is still very little time for contact.

It is worth mentioning that Fu Lin still pestered her to do that set of questions later. Although she didn't quite believe its authenticity, the answer was indeed within Fu Lin's expectation.

Han Ye'an didn't show any emotion about this, she was alone, no family members would object to this, and she didn't plan to start a relationship, so this answer itself would not have any impact on her.

What really troubled her was that after that day, her brain seemed to be stimulated, and she had several dreams in a row, and the main characters were her and Tong Qiu.That taste was really unflattering, and she felt guilty that she didn't dare to call Tong Qiu for a week.Afterwards, in order to let herself forget about those things, she was really busy looking for troubles for half a month.

She excused herself with the words "obsessed with lust and obsessed with heart", and refused to admit that she had thoughts about her sister.Tong Qiu is the sun in summer, and he cannot tolerate the slightest bit of contamination by dirty thoughts.

"Two glasses of iced Americano, thank you."

"OK, wait."

Walking into the editor-in-chief's office with a cup of coffee, I saw my colleague Tommy standing in front of Jennifer with a sad face.

"If I leave like this, my girlfriend will kill me."

The editor-in-chief is unselfish: "The inability to balance work and life is your own problem. I think it has nothing to do with me."

Han Ye'an put the coffee and samples on the desk, turned around, "I'm going out first."

"Huaguo is too far away. If I can't make it back, my wife will run away, editor-in-chief..."

The word Hua Guo made her stop.

She turned around: "What kind of job is it, can I help?"

Jennifer raised her brows. This girl is the one she admires the most among this group of newcomers. If you want her to say, she has a bright future. She is not only professional, but also treats people and things just right, and she wants to focus on cultivating her.

"What, homesick?"

Xiao Tang looked at her gratefully.

"It won't delay work." Han Ye'an didn't deny it.

"The shooting for the cover of the October issue took place in Yecheng, not close to your home." Jennifer said.

"It's okay." Should be able to catch up.

"Okay." Jennifer tossed the file away, "Good luck."

After leaving the office, Xiaotang was so moved that he burst into tears, "Thank you! I will get engaged to my girlfriend in five days. If it weren't for you, I would have let her go."

"You're welcome, I also want to go back myself." Han Ye'an said truthfully.

I still have a good impression of the girl Xiaotang in front of me. She is appreciated by the editor-in-chief, but she is not ostentatious. She is calm and quiet in everything she does. With strength, the results earned by oneself are always indescribable.

"I still have to say thank you." Xiaotang can speak Chinese. Although it is not very standard, it sounds very kind. "However, you still have to be too happy." The teacher is Jony Chou, the one whose temper exploded to the point of anger, you should have heard of it?"

Han Ye'an did have an impression, I heard that he scolded and cried several big-name celebrities.

"Do not worry."

Seeing that she didn't care, Xiaotang didn't say much. After expressing his thanks again, he went to work on his own.

In Ling Zhong and Tong Qiu's class, the head teacher tapped on the blackboard, "I don't understand, why did I do so poorly in the exam, huh? The average English score is only [-], you are kidding me!"

The whole class shuddered in unison.

Teacher Cai took a deep breath: "I'm so surprised, even Tong Qiu can pass the 99th exam, you guys, huh? Wang Jin, Ma Sizhe, Lu Pang, especially you, Lu Pang, you last time One hundred and three, this time it dropped to [-], and I wonder if the perfect score has been changed to a hundred-point system this time when I judge your test paper!"

"Oh, teacher, don't cue me, calm down and take a deep breath." Tong Qiu put on his signature smile, trying to calm the teacher down.

"Shut up." Teacher Cai pointed at her, "Don't think that I have no problem with you because you have made great progress recently. Look at your words, what does it look like?"

Having successfully transferred the flames of war to himself, Tong Qiu bowed his head and remained silent.

After a class meeting, the whole class was lifeless.

"Hey--"

"Hey--"

"Hey--"

One after another.

"That's enough, don't be sad," Tong Qiu patted his deskmate on the shoulder, "I just failed the exam once, and it will be fine if I come back next time."

"It's easy to say, you think everyone is like you, if you really sympathize with me, tell me the secret of your increase of [-] in four months." Wang Qi lay down on the table and had nothing to love.

"Didn't I say it all, because of love."

"Cut." He received a blank stare.

She stopped irritating others, and raised her voice: "Hey, what, my birthday is next Saturday, do you want to come?"

There was no trace of mourning left, and the whole class became excited: "I'm going to Tong Qiu, you're going to be an adult!"

"Come on, come on, definitely come!"

"Time and place, in the group!"

Tong Qiu showed his face, "At noon on Saturday, Lingyun Street."

"Got it!"

Naturally, the coming-of-age ceremony must be particular. Tong's father and Tong's mother gave her a place to go out with her classmates for an afternoon, and when she returned home in the evening, there were relatives and friends waiting, and her brother would also come back. That day should be very fulfilling.

At noon on Saturday, a group of teenagers gathered in front of the hotel.

"Qiu'er!" Lu Pang held the gift box in one hand and waved at her with the other.

"It's so early." She crossed the road and stood among the crowd.

"That's right, it's your birthday, of course we got it earlier." Someone replied.

"Where's the class monitor and the sports committee?"

"You haven't come yet, don't worry, they know the place, let's go in first."

Tong Qiu was pushed and shoved at the front. As soon as the private room door opened, the ribbon exploded with a bang, and enthusiastic cheers erupted from all around: "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you!" Tong Qiu also shouted excitedly, this kind of scene was too hot, it made her whole body excited.

A group of people had fun, changed scenes several times, and finally returned home when it was already dark.

Lu Pang and Wang Qi sent people to the door and said goodbye.

"Be careful on the road, both of you."

"Don't worry, go in quickly."

After watching them go away, Tong Qiu turned around.

After being too excited, people will feel tired, and when the laughter stops, it is easy to get depressed. She feels aggrieved but can't tell others.

Turning on the phone and looking at the message bar, there was still no response to the picture sent three hours ago.

"Xiaoqiu, happy birthday!" Opening the door, there was another round of cheers.

"Thank you, second uncle, aunt, third aunt, cousin, cousin, uncle, uncle! Thank you, mom, dad, and brother!" Tong Qiu is the youngest in the family, and she is also the most beloved child, so when she becomes an adult, all the seven aunts and eight aunts can come. up.

"Okay, just speak quickly." Tong Ma smiled with eyes crooked. "Come and sit down."

"Okay! I'll go and put these gifts down first."

On this special day, Tong's father and Tong's mother were not afraid of waste at all. They cooked a table of dishes, ordered a big cake, and laughed and laughed all over the room.

Tong Qiu has a big heart, and quickly devotes himself to the new celebration ceremony, temporarily forgetting about his troubles.

"Our Xiaoqiu is also an adult today, and in this generation, we are all adults." Uncle Tong's family was filled with emotion, "Finally we are old too."

"Second uncle, what are you talking about? You can't see an old character all over your body. I've never seen such a suave old man!"

The second uncle was coaxed by her into a smile: "Hey, this mouth..."

"All right, all right," Father Tong smiled and patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Come and blow out the candles."

"What wish do you wish this year?" Tong Zhi asked while lighting candles.

"What else is there, it's not the same every year." Tong Ma rubbed her son's shoulder.

"Huh—" Before the conversation behind him ended, Tong Qiu had already blown out the candle in one breath.

Last year's birthday wish has been fulfilled. One cannot be greedy. She made a promise for ten years before realizing that one. From now on, she can fight for everything she wants.

No wish this year.

"Why so fast, is it over?" Tong Ma didn't even react.

"Ah." She said haha.

"Then let's unwrap the presents..." Tong Zhi was about to put his hands on his sister's head when Tong Qiu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID: Han Yean

Almost without thinking, she stood up from the crowd and put the phone to her ear.

He opened his mouth with apprehension: "Hello."

"Xiaoqiu, do you have time, go downstairs."

The voice was as gentle as ever, but its strength was like a thunderbolt, which made her dizzy.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her reaction so violently, Tong Zhi thought something had happened.

"I... I'll go out for a while!" After speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, he ran to the door like a wind to change his shoes, opened the door and rushed out.

"Slow down." Han Ye'an's voice came from the phone, but she couldn't tell the meaning anymore.

In a familiar place, there stood a man who looked a little strange.

The 20-year-old Han Ye'an wears light makeup. After modifying her already delicate face, her appearance is not inferior to that of the first-line actresses. Her long hair is loose and the curve has been carefully crafted. She no longer wears black, but replaces it with white. Shirt and black trousers, with a coat draped over his hand.

Clearly like a stranger, only the indifferent temperament that makes people respectful and far away has not changed.

And the moment she looked over, all boundaries were broken.Tong Qiu flew over, hanging himself on her body without hesitation.

"Han Ye'an!"

Han Ye'an was thrown back two steps by her, stood firm, supported her back with both hands, and smiled: "Be careful."

Then neither of the two spoke first.

The thoughts accumulated for half a year swept across the world in an instant, and all words were superfluous.

"Xiao Qiu." Han Ye'an finally said, "Happy adulthood."

The author has something to say: See you!

Sister An's current stage: stubborn

为了让这个过程更细腻流畅一些，不想用时间推移大法直接跳到回国，所以可能还要在国外待几章，小伙伴们不要着急哦。在此卖个萌，啾咪＾3＾感谢在2020-05-2702:34:17~2020-05-2723:51:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!