Dwarf and Snow White

The young couple spent a few more days in Tingzhou and surrounding cities before returning to Nanbin. After returning, they went back to their respective homes and began their long-distance relationship for more than a month.

In fact, everyone is in the same city, and it is not difficult to meet each other. However, when Ling Xing came home from vacation, his parents thought he had nothing to do, so they asked him to help look after the store.Even if the store is not too busy most of the time, it is not convenient for him to go to a farther place to play.

Xue Bai, who is fine, often takes a few 10 minutes from the city to Shanxia to look for Ling Xing. He is afraid that Ling Yunhong and the others will be suspicious if he comes too frequently. Xue Bai only went to Ling Xing's house in the first week, and then he came Just find a place to sit nearby, then open the takeaway app, and start ordering delivery from Lingxing's supermarket.

Ling Xing’s small supermarket provides delivery, and the delivery staff are specially hired, but Ling Xing told Ling Yunhong that he couldn’t sit still in the store, so he volunteered to help with the delivery.

In fact, he can't sit still, he is an otaku, and he has no pressure to stay out of the house 360 ​​days a year, just to see Xue Bai.

Xue Bo came here about once a week, and he would tell Ling Xing before he came. Ling Xing would keep an eye on the food delivery app, and when he saw Xue Bai's order, he would be particularly active to pick up the goods and rush out to open his little sheep.

It's midsummer, and you can sweat all over your body while walking on the road without doing anything.In fact, Xue Bai didn't want Ling Xing to give him a takeaway for the summer vacation in order to see him once a week, so he asked him if he could say that he came out to play with his classmates, but Ling Xing shook his head and said: "It's an excuse to go out to play with classmates. Twice is fine, if I use it too much, my parents will say that I don't do my job all day..."

Xue Bai was left alone, and Ling Xing was under a little more control. Xue Bai sometimes wished that their parents could neutralize it.

However, it won't take long to deliver food, so Xue Bai changed his name and address and placed orders repeatedly, so that Ling Xing could stay with him longer.

This time Ling Xing brought a bunch of food to the milk tea shop that he had an appointment with Xue Bai, and threw the things to Xue Bai: "I buy so many things at my house every week, I really love your money."

Xue Bai ordered two cups of Boba milk tea, plugged in the straw and pushed a cup in front of Ling Xing: "It's right to honor your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

The takeaway brother Ling Xing sat down and wiped his sweat, took a sip of milk tea, and felt that his scorched soul had been redeemed.I heard Xue Bai say again: "It's a bit darker than last week."

Ling Xing: "...I think I'm black."

Xue Bai shook his head quickly, stretched out his hand to pat Ling Xing's still hot face: "I feel bad that you are exposed to the wind and sun outside."

Ling Xing sighed decently: "That's right, it's not easy to support a family." But he thought in his heart that he should borrow some sunscreen from Ling Yue to use. A boy with a black skin is also very handsome.Hearing what Xue Bai said today, he became nervous again, and made up a lot of "boyfriend thought I was too dark and not cute enough, so he dumped me".

After much deliberation, he still couldn't let go. After a long time on this topic, Ling Xing suddenly said again: "Do you like black or white."

Xue Bai: "???"

But the witty Xue Bai quickly realized that Ling Xing was still concerned about what he said about his tan just now. He laughed a few times, thinking that his little boyfriend was really cute, so he rubbed his hair again, and said with a smile : "I like you. If you are black, I like black. If you are white, I like white. If you are black and white..."

This stalk is still quite cold, but Ling Xing is still very cooperative: "Ah, I'm a panda?"

Xue Bo shook his head: "No, you look like a little panda."

Ling Xing: "Crispy noodles?"

Xue Bai searched for some pictures of red pandas and gave Ling Xing popular science: "The red panda is a red panda, and the crisp noodles are a little raccoon, not the same species. The red panda is brown-red, you see."

Ling Xing looked at the picture and thought the animals in the picture were quite cute. He was very satisfied with Xue Bai's metaphor, and even changed Xue Bai's remark on the spot to call it "Little Panda Breeder".

Halfway through the summer vacation, the homeroom teacher asked them to go back to discuss with their parents about class placement before the holiday, and report their direction two weeks before the start of school. Seeing that the deadline is getting closer, Ling Xing hasn't mentioned this to his parents yet. thing.Xue Bai was quite worried, and after teasing the little panda, he asked him again: "When are you going to tell your parents about your future plans for an art exam?"

As soon as he mentioned Ling Xing's smile, he flattened his mouth: "I really don't want to speak... I want to talk about my going to the liberal arts class first. This may be easier to say."

Of course, this is easy, relative to the art test.Ling Yunhong and his wife are quite stubborn in some respects, thinking that boys should study science, so that they will have better employment prospects in the future.Moreover, Ling Xing's performance in liberal arts is not outstanding, so there is no need to choose liberal arts.

Xue Bo encouraged him: "Then you should test it first and see how your parents react. Don't scare yourself by thinking about it before asking... Anyway, it can't be delayed, and it will be next week. If you intend to hand in the sub-subjects, you have to speak up."

But how to test is also a problem. After the delivery boy Ling Xing finished his meeting with the takeaway madman Xue Bai, he returned home full of worries.

I was eating in the store at night, and it happened that a certain fruit station was broadcasting a party. There were several high school students who looked about the same age as Ling Xing singing and dancing on it. It’s amazing to be able to be on TV at such a young age.”

Ling Xing didn't talk to him at first, he didn't know much about these idol groups, and he didn't have any opinion, but Ling Yue winked at him, and said very exaggeratedly: "I don't think they look as good-looking as my brother, I think my brother You can also be on TV."

These words made Liu Fang amused: "My son is very handsome, but how can he be on TV if he says he is on it?"

Ling Yue took the opportunity to say: "Why can't it work, now there is an acting test in the college entrance examination, I think my younger brother can take that test, you see he looks good, he even won an award from the city for acting in the club..."

Ling Xing was shocked, he didn't expect his sister to start from such a strange angle!His hand holding the bowl was a little stiff, and he was mechanically picking up the rice with one hand. His attention was focused on his parents. He wanted to know what his parents' attitude was towards the art test.

Ling Yunhong, who hadn't spoken at first, poured cold water on them. He said to Ling Yue: "What are you daydreaming about? Do you think he can become a big star if he wins an award by playing around in the club? And Why should a good kid study art? It’s expensive and embarrassing. The kid in Lao Li’s family can’t do well in cultural subjects. He’s afraid that the kid won’t go to college. In the last year, he sent his kid to the capital and spent tens of thousands to learn choreography and directing. , and finally took the second exam, which looks pretty good, but in fact, the neighbors all know that he is stupid and can't learn culture, so he wants to take art... Does Ling Xing's grades mean that he should study art?"

Ling Xing felt a burst of coolness rushing to Tianling Gai, which made all the blood in his body stunned.The food in his mouth was tasteless. After swallowing it reluctantly, he moved his lips and said with difficulty: "...Dad, my sister was just joking."

In the eyes of adults like them, the only way out is to study culture well.They don’t know the hard work of art students, and they don’t know how much effort and effort they have to spend on their majors. They always feel that they have so little cultural points in the test because they are stupid, and they always feel that people who study art are not good at learning culture. of.

Ling Yue felt uncomfortable when she heard this. She is not an art student, but she has many friends who study art. Gotta be like a spinning top.Everyone is for their own dreams, which one is better between cultural students and art students?But in his father's eyes, these art students were labeled as "stupid" and "shameful".

She wanted to refute, but was held back by Ling Xing.

In summer, Ling Xing's hands are cold.Ling Yue looked up at Ling Xing, and Ling Xing shook his head at her.

Liu Fang also saw that the atmosphere at the dinner table was not right, so she quickly made a smooth settlement: "Eating and eating, what about being a star and learning art, that's what people with good fortune do, and we ordinary people will live our lives steadily Life, don't always be whimsical..."

Ling Xing nodded, and didn't say much. After a meal, he and his sister washed the dishes together. Ling Yue went back to the room, and Ling Xing followed her.

Both siblings were not in a good mood, Ling Xing sat cross-legged on the floor of her sister's room, stared blankly for a while, and smiled reluctantly: "I think what parents say is not unreasonable, sometimes people don't want dreaming unrealistic dreams..."

Ling Yue frowned: "What are you talking about? Did you give up so easily?"

"Then what else? If I don't give up, what else can I do? My parents don't support me in studying, so can I rely on my own epiphany? Even if I can become a talent by self-study, I have to fly all over the country to take exams. Where do I get the money... People who talk about Mengmengmeng every day, wouldn’t it be good to know that it’s a dream, what dream come true?”

Ling Xing seldom talks like this, but this time he was really anxious, and he cried a little while talking.

Ling Yue watched her younger brother's brilliance, which was originally blooming because he had something he wanted to do, fading little by little. She didn't want to see Ling Xing like this at all.

She knelt down and touched Ling Xing's head: "Listen to me, you are just going to be in the second year of high school, we still have time to persuade parents slowly, don't give up if you can't persuade once. My previous life was all about my parents Mom arranged it. They said that girls should study liberal arts, so I went to study literature. They said that girls should be teachers, so I went to study normal. No one asked me what I wanted to do in the future, and no one cared about me. Do you really like what you have learned... I don’t want my brother’s life to be full of such regrets. It’s fine if you haven’t found your goal before, but now you have your own dream, I don’t want you Give up so easily."

"It's really impossible, if it's really impossible... my sister will think of other ways."

Ling Yue is about to start her sophomore year. They have found a group of like-minded friends in school to set up an entrepreneurial team. If there are no accidents, they should be able to start making money next year. At that time, they will add the small coffers they have saved for so many years , It may not be impossible for my younger brother to study art.When Ling Xing is really admitted to a good art school, can his parents tell him not to go to school?

It's just that this matter has not been completed yet, Ling Yue doesn't want to talk about it, she just wants to make a fortune silently when the time comes.

Ling Xing looked at his sister who was always out of shape and suddenly said these things to him in such a serious manner. His nose was sore, but now he couldn't control his emotions.He sniffed and pulled himself together. Although his smile was uglier than crying, he still tried his best to smile: "That's right, I'm only a sophomore in high school. It's not time to give up yet, so let's try again."

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