"Xiao Yu, actually...I like you very much."

Jiang Yizhou couldn't help becoming nervous when she said it, her hand hanging by her side squeezed the corner of her clothes tightly, and the creases were like her current state of mind that was constantly turbulent.

"Like me...?" Xiao Yu was slightly taken aback.

Her gaze was fixed on Jiang Yizhou, and the other party's eyes did not avoid her, and her own reflection was reflected in those gloomy black eyes.

It is full of sincerity and sincerity, and there is no joke at all.

Xiao Yu was puzzled, she lowered her eyes, and her voice was weak, "You mean... the liking between a man and a woman?"

Jiang Yizhou let go of her hand and took a step back, "Yes..."

"It's love between lovers."

Xiao Yu turned her head to think, her expression didn't seem to be too surprised, but more puzzled, "But we are all girls..."

"Wouldn't it be strange for girls to fall in love with girls?"

There was a wave between Jiang Yizhou's eyebrows, she paused, "Then...do you think I'm weird?"

"No!" Xiao Yu quickly shook her head.

It is the strangest person to judge a person who is strange based on his sexuality and orientation alone.

"That's right." Jiang Yizhou loosened the corner of her clothes after hearing her answer, the end of her eyes softened, and the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.

She said: "Girls, you can like girls."

Xiao Yu flapped her eyelashes a few times, she fell into a brief thought.

It turns out...girls can like girls.

Then... that day she asked Qiu Zixin why Qiu Zixin couldn't answer her question when a girl put a ring on another girl.

Xiao Yu was puzzled.

Seeing her pondering, Jiang Yizhou thought she was struggling, and just said, "You..."

"But I don't like you." Xiao Yu suddenly raised her head and said with the same expression.

Jiang Yizhou: "..."

Although, this is too straightforward, right? ? ?

According to the development of the novel's plot, shouldn't Xiao Yu know who to choose, and finally let her, Xiao Yu and Qiu Zixin fall into a bloody sadomasochistic love triangle? ? ?

In the end, she didn't even qualify for the competition?

Jiang Yizhou's mentality collapsed.

She coughed a few times, then cleared her throat, "That's okay...... I didn't actually ask you to be with me."

"After all, if you like it, it's only a matter of one person."

Xiao Yu pursed her lips, she knew that she might hurt Jiang Yizhou's heart by rejecting Jiang Yizhou so decisively, but it hurts more than a short time, Xiao Yu is not a person who likes to procrastinate.

And Jiang Yizhou is about to transfer schools, she will definitely meet someone more suitable for her.

"I'm sorry Jiang Yizhou..."

"Stop." Jiang Yizhou stretched out his hand to interrupt her, "Don't send me any good card."

"What I want to hear is not your apology, but your answer."

Xiao Yu stood there and blinked at her.

Jiang Yizhou sighed softly, she frowned helplessly, and softened her voice, "It's okay, I already know what you think, that's enough."

The wind blows in gently, and after Jiang Yizhou transfers to another school, she will definitely remember that on the wooden table in the last row, there will always be memories that only belong to the two of them.

"Then... can I give you a hug?"

"Take it as a farewell hug." Jiang Yizhou stretched out his hands towards her.

"Well! Of course!" The girl hugged her naturally.

Jiang Yizhou is very satisfied, and she has nothing to regret.

Because she has already received that long-awaited hug.

The branches outside the window were swaying, probably waving goodbye to her departure.

***

A year has passed, and Qiu Zixin has won many awards abroad and has also been listed among the top ten most popular female singers in the country.Her career has been rising all the way, and she can be seen in all major variety reality shows and competitive programs.

Qiuzi's new album has sold more than 3000 million copies after its release, becoming the first overseas singer with the highest album sales in history.

During this period, she also appeared on the big screen and participated in the second female role in a literary film.

The director said that she has a good movie face, and the two were very satisfied with the conversation at the press conference. Qiu Zixin, out of consideration for the feelings of the heroine, joked that he only has one face that can be seen, but his acting skills are compared with the heroine. Really bad enough to go to kindergarten.

Her words made everyone happy, and the atmosphere of the crew during the filming was also harmonious, and the staff all liked her.

Relying on his strength, Qiu Zixin fought steadily all the way, and was promoted to a red star with both popularity and strength.

In the second year, when Qiu Zixin became the first overseas singer to win the three major awards of American music in a row - the best pop album of the year, the most popular female singer of the year, and the breakthrough artist of the year, the entertainment layout can be seen everywhere Everyone is reporting on her.

The entertainment circle also gave her the reputation of an "all-around entertainer".

Qiu Zixin was holding the trophy that night. When she said the thank-you speech under the camera, the tears in her eyes touched people's hearts so much, I felt pity for it.

She deserves it.



The awards ceremony is over.

After her interview, the agent rushed to her side, hugged her and patted her on the back. This action was mixed with a lot of indescribable emotions.

They have been side by side for three years, and the agent has watched her rise slowly from obscurity to the top step by step, and even opened a few tours of her own.

They returned to the nanny's car together before the agent told her about the expiry of the contract.

"The company definitely intends to renew your contract, it depends on your own ideas."

"Actually, if you want to leave, I know some reliable people around me. Maybe we can form a team and create our own studio."

"New, what do you think?"

Qiu Zixin lowered her head and touched her hard-won trophy, and when she heard the manager's question, she fell into deep thought.

A silence followed instead of an answer.

The agent turned his head to look at her expression.

Qiu Zixin's eyes were drooping, and her half-fallen hair covered most of her side face, leaving behind her angular face.

She did not give an answer.

Back at the hotel, the manager went to her room before going to sleep, and knocked on her door, "Xin, I hope you can think about it and give me an answer as soon as possible. It's easy to find someone."

The agent didn't know what Qiu Zixin was hesitating about, was he struggling with whether to renew the contract?Or do you want to set up a personal studio?

"Well, I still need a little time to make a decision..."

Qiu Zixin: "Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night, I hope you have a good dream." The agent closed the door, why did he feel that Qiu Zixin became a little depressed after hearing the question of contract renewal.

Qiu Zixin took a hot bath in the middle of the night. When she immersed her body in the warm water, her heart would feel warm.

Suddenly, a series of rings came from her mobile phone outside the bathroom.

Qiu Zixin sat up straight from the bathtub, and she stepped forward to get the bathrobe. Her face was shrouded in mist, and her face was very clean, with water still dripping from the ends of her hair and the corners of her eyebrows.

It's so late, who's calling?

Qiu Zixin thought in her heart, she put on her black bathrobe and walked out.

At that time, she would never know, because this phone call made many future decisions for her.

Qiu Zi took a new look at the incoming call, it was a domestic number, Ms. Yang's.

With doubts in her heart, she connected the phone.

"Xiaoxin, can you come back..."

"Your grandma..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was mixed with crying and trembling, as if he was greatly controlling his emotions.

***

funeral.

Take the dead to her final resting place.

This is probably when Qiu Zi participated in the mourning for the death of her relatives since she was young. She was wearing a white linen mourning dress and knelt down at the side of the mourning hall.

Ms. Yang on the other side was holding the only relic of the old lady in her hand. Her appearance seemed to have aged a lot after experiencing this incident.

Ms. Yang lowered her head, and several strands of her tied hair broke free. She didn't sleep well during the few days of the funeral, and her face was even sunken, losing her former beauty.

In Ms. Yang's native family, it was originally based on the principle that men should be in charge of careers and major affairs, while women must be virtuous and virtuous, and stay at home to care for their husbands and children.

Therefore, when Mr. Yang's company went bankrupt and decided to marry his daughter to a stranger he had never met, Ms. Yang's mother had no right to make the decision at all, and she didn't even have the right to speak.

If you ask Ms. Yang hate her family?

The former she would answer: "I wish they would die right in front of me."

Now she replied: "Even if I hate, but I don't want to hate anymore."

Perhaps because of her filial conscience suddenly revived, Ms. Yang went back to her hometown and met her so-called mother whom she had forgotten.

"I was... heard a loud bang in the room, like something had fallen, and then I went to see..."

Ms. Yang ran into the kitchen and saw the old lady fell to the ground, surrounded by scattered boxes. Ms. Yang saw the old lady twitching in front of her until she died.

What a terrifying scene that would be.

"I called the ambulance...she was still holding carambola in her hand, and she clearly said she wanted to give it to me...she stared at me...!"

"I couldn't save her...she died in front of my eyes..." Ms. Yang shook her head helplessly, her face was pale, her breathing was short of breath, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She knelt beside the old lady's wooden coffin and tremblingly repented. It happened so suddenly that she couldn't accept it for a while, "I said a lot of exaggerated things to her before..."

Mr. Liang comforted her from the side, "Didn't the doctor say that it was a sudden myocardial infarction, and none of this was your fault, so don't blame yourself..."

"The old lady doesn't want to see you like this..."

There were very few relatives who came to the funeral, and the scene felt particularly bleak and lonely.

While Qiu Zixin was comforting Ms. Yang, her heart was not only distressed but also mixed with a sour puzzlement.

In her impression of people from her mother's family, Ms. Yang should hate them very much.

She remembered that when her grandfather died, Ms. Yang laughed very heartily. They didn't go to his funeral.After that, Ms. Yang would occasionally stare blankly at the air, not knowing what she was recalling.

The relationship between Qiu Zixin and Ms. Yang actually has a sense of alienation. They haven't stayed together all year round. Qiu Zixin doesn't know her very well, and even feels a little strange to this family.

After many years, Qiu Zixin saw Ms. Yang cry again, and her heart tightened.

It turns out that Ms. Yang is not that strong, and ruthless...



Xiao Yu never thought that when she saw Qiu Zixin again, it would be because of such a thing.

Wen Yujie and Mr. Xiao took time to go home for a few days during the holidays. They were just about to share the happy family time with their family when they received the news from Ms. Yang that their mother had passed away.

As a lifelong friend of Ms. Yang, the former Wen Yujie was the one who persuaded Ms. Yang to go on living when she couldn't think of committing suicide. She also helped find a lawyer to fight the divorce lawsuit, and Ms. Yang also received a lot of support from their family in business. care.

Knowing the ins and outs of the incident, Wen Yujie immediately rushed to her old friend's house to comfort her, "Why are you telling me now..."

"I think you are probably busy... I don't want to disturb you, but I really can't help it these days..." Ms. Yang approached Wen Yujie's arms, she obviously hated the old lady Yes, but when she thought of that incident, she felt very uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu shouldn't have come, but she herself insisted that she would follow, so Wen Yujie and Mr. Xiao had no choice but to bring her here.

Qiu Zixin was sitting on the other side of the sofa, the white T-shirt and shorts she was wearing were already crumpled.In order to arrange the funeral for the past few days, she didn't have enough rest and food, and her face looked haggard.

When she saw Ms. Yang crying, she also had a serious look in her eyes, and said with an excuse: "Let me go get you a glass of water."

Mr. Xiao nodded to her, "OK."

Xiao Yu also looked up at her.

Qiu Zixin's eyes swept over her body lightly, without staying too long, and turned to leave.

She watched Qiu Zixin's thin figure gradually recede and become blurred.

Xiao Yu felt her heart was stabbed by something bitter.

She stood up and walked behind.

Qiu Zixin was holding a glass in the kitchen. She was a little absent-minded. When she was pouring hot water, she accidentally let go of her hand. The glass immediately hit the ground hard and broke into scattered glass flowers.

"Ah!" Qiu Zixin exclaimed in a low voice, and the people behind him immediately stepped forward.

"Be careful!" Xiao Yu supported her, with a little panic in her eyes.

Qiu Zixin was still a little stunned, she just squatted down, "Really, bad..." She wanted to pick up the glass shards on the ground, but Xiao Yu stopped her.

"Your hand was burned, go wash it first!" Xiao Yu took her to the washbasin, there was a spot of hot red on Qiu Zixin's wrist, she was a little bit surprised, and walked passively while being held by Xiao Yu past.

She didn't realize that she was scalded at the first moment just now. When she came back to her senses, Xiao Yu had already turned on the faucet and was gently rinsing the surface of her skin with cold water.

"The hand that plays the piano is very important..." Xiao Yu complained, the pain in her eyes was almost overflowing.

Qiu Zixin looked down at her, she had been in a state of melancholy just now, she only realized now that the girl had grown up a lot after not seeing her for two years.

Xiao Yu led her to the chair by the dining table and told her, "Sit down."

"Where is your medicine box?" Xiao Yu walked away to look for the medicine box. Qiu Zixin sat on a chair, her eyes following the girl's steps.

"In...the drawer of that white cabinet."

Qiu Zixin watched the girl's series of movements, she took out the medicine box, and gently applied the scald ointment on Qiu Zixin's tender skin.

He has grown a lot in height, his slender hands and feet have become more slender, and his hair has reached his waist.

The eyes and pupils were water-cut, very agile.

Xiao Yu lowered her eyes, her voice seemed to be blaming Qiu Zixin, but she was carefully applying medicine in her hands, "What happened to you just now...why were you so careless..."

The eyelashes are very long, and they flutter slightly when speaking.

Qiu Zixin glanced at the mess on the ground, "The broken cup..."

"I'll take care of it." Xiao Yu replied, "The injured child should stay aside obediently."

The voice was still soft, with a hint of milkyness.

Qiu Zixin's eyes softened, and her mental exhaustion and tension these days seemed to be melted away by the girl suddenly.

Just so casually.

Her heart seemed to have fallen into a soft place, which made her relax a lot.

"It turns out...that's what it feels like to be taken care of by someone."

Her voice was as warm as clear water, flowing smoothly into the girl's heart.

Xiao Yu raised her head upon hearing the sound, and she saw something she hadn't seen for a long time.

Qiu Zixin faced her with a clear and shallow smile.

Her eyes reflected her 14-year-old self.

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