Empress difficult

Cicada was noisy outside the window, the old electric fan creaked.Tables and chairs are scattered all over the place, scraps of paper and old textbooks are everywhere. After the chaos, everything began to settle.

Meng Yan lay listlessly on the table, the originally small person shrunk into a small ball, turning the pencil in his hand once and for all, wishing he could pull out a sword flower.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadow rushing towards him, and Meng Yan nimbly rubbed to the side, but the person who came rushed to nothing, couldn't resist the gravity, and fell on the table.

Only then did Meng Yan glance over lazily, and said listlessly, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yun knelt down on the square chair in the front row, and reached out to grab the form that Meng Yan kept under his arm: "I just came back from the supervisor—the old man said you want to change your choice?"

Meng Yan didn't bother to fight, and let Xiaoyun study with his volunteer form, pretending not to care and let out a "huh".

Xiaoyun waved the blank form and exaggeratedly shouted "Wow, wow, wow!", wishing that people all over the world could hear the news: "You don't want to go to H University!? You are not Yin Mengyan! Tell me, who are you?" ? Why do you want to occupy Yin Mengyan's body!"

The noise attracted a lot of attention, and some familiar classmates came over to express their surprise: "Hey!? Didn't you always want to go to your sister's school? Why did you suddenly change it when it happened?"

"That's right! How many times have you been to University H for inspections, and now is it too late?"

"Of course it's too late—but why do you want to change Meng Yan suddenly? You don't want to study with your sister anymore?"

The more people, the more noisy, and the more noisy, the more people.

Meng Yan scratched her hair irritably, grabbed the volunteer form and stuffed it into her schoolbag, then found a gap and got out.Xiao Yun followed with small steps, tilted his head to see Meng Yan's expression: "Did you quarrel with Wu Yaxian?"

Meng Yan's footsteps paused, and she pretended to be indifferent with a stubborn face: "No, she doesn't talk so much, how could we possibly quarrel with her."

Xiaoyun smacked his lips, with an expression of "I don't believe it", squinting at Mengyan.

The peace on Meng Yan's surface was instantly shattered, and he suddenly became depressed.

She has always wanted to go to H University, to go to self-study, eat in the cafeteria, and jog around the playground with Wu Yaxian.I want to introduce "this is my sister" to Shinjuku friends, and I want to follow Wu Ya to meet her classmates, and say "Hello, sisters" in a cute manner.After thinking about it for so long, all the joy and encouragement was exchanged for the last sentence of "you change my volunteers for me".

Serious, indifferent, without reason, and without any room for negotiation.

Meng Yan was picked up by the dean when she was one year old, and she has been with Wu Ya since then. After 17 years of getting along, she knows what kind of personality she is, and she is used to her usual coldness.But these words crashed into his ears in a daze, like pouring a basin of ice water over his head, freezing all the beautiful thoughts.

If you followed afterward, it would be like putting a spell on it, wishing that people would never stand up again.

"leave me alone."

"I can finally be freed after pestering me for so many years."

"I don't want to live with you at all."

Meng Yan really can't figure it out, how can a good sisterhood turn against each other, there is no buffer at all.Could it be that his behavior of pestering her for pocket money and begging her to help me with homework is heinous?She has been troubled by this for a long time, and finally broke out?

Confusing.

In the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, Xiaoyun chattered and expressed her feelings: "She left the school exam and didn't prepare to come back to help you estimate the score. What a touching sister's love. Why did you suddenly quarrel? Could it be because you made a wrong question? Too much, is she angry?"

This... is possible...

Foreign language has always been my weak link, when evaluating the answer, Wu Yaxian almost broke the pen and threw it over, looking very angry.However, just saying those harsh words just because of this...it's a bit too much...

This doesn't make sense either, so is there another reason?

The more Meng Yan thought about it, the more frustrated she became, she sat down on the long stone bench in the park, and went to take out the volunteer form in her bag.

Forget it, forget it, Wu Yaxian has let her go, so stay away from her.Anyway, now that I am an adult, I am no longer the little girl who follows her sister's butt every day.In the future, I will not go back to Wu Ya's house, so as not to cause trouble to others.

Meng Yan was scribbling on the application guide, while Xiao Yun was playing with his mobile phone, poking Meng Yan when he saw interesting news: "Hey! Tell me, do parallel spaces really exist?"

The tip of the pen drew a deep mark on the thick book, and Meng Yan curled her lips: "It's good to have it." Go to another world to see what Wu Yaxian is thinking.

Xiaoyun looked at Mengyan mischievously: "Maybe in the parallel dimension, you and Wu Yaxian are real sisters!"

"Maybe I'm still a princess! One person is under ten thousand people, there are obedient attendants, and he can do whatever he is asked to do—if you have time to talk nonsense, come and help me choose a school!"

After getting discouraged, it was hard to bring it up again. Meng Yan checked out a few schools that were satisfactory, and made an appointment with Xiaoyun to hand in the form together, then walked back along the shade of the tree.

There are still three months left, except for the nearly one month before Wu Ya's summer vacation, there is not a long time left.Well, to avoid Wu Ya's leisurely schedule, just stay with mom and dad well.

Meng Yan calculated while walking, turned a corner and raised his head, and saw the thin back directly in front of him, independent and indifferent under the midsummer sun.Meng Yan immediately backed away to soothe his troubled heart, and sneaked out another glance.

On the empty street, Wu Yaxian was looking down at her mobile phone.The sun was too glaring, Meng Yan saw her cover the screen with one hand, and type quickly with the other.When she put away her phone, the reminder sounded from Mengyan's side, and Mengyan shrank back immediately in fright.

Meng Yan clutched his phone in shock, waited for a long time before poking his head out again cautiously.

Unexpectedly, they had a face-to-face meeting.

Meng Yan was embarrassed for a while, it's not wrong to get stuck in the middle and retreat, it's even more embarrassing to go out.Wu Yaxian only glanced over, made sure that the person behind him was her, then turned around and left.Meng Yan breathed a sigh of relief and took out her phone to check the text messages.

"Mom told you to go home early."

nonsense!You haven't even come home yet!

Hmph, I stay away from you!not going back!

Meng Yan turned to the other direction, boredly looking for the shade of a tree, and turned into a small alley at the back of the community.A person suddenly fell out of the fork in the road, Meng Yan was startled, and he turned sideways to barely avoid that person.The disheveled strange man rolled on the ground, jumped up, and then suddenly fell down on the ground with hands and feet.

Accompanied by the man's clumsy and funny movements, Meng Yan heard... Is this the sound of a gunshot?

Catch up with what TV location shoot?Or a real gun robbery?

Before Meng Yan understood the situation, there was a sudden loud noise, and the heat wave hit her face.

It could also be a terrorist attack...

The light in the field of vision became narrower and narrower, as if the machine was powered off, and finally returned to darkness.

Meng Yan finally saw that among the papers scattered all over the floor, the form that hadn't been filled in yet was rolled up by the flames, floating in the air, turning into ashes and dissipating.