Lu Yibei was both amused and annoyed.
I'm better off without this girl!
Ji Qingqian glanced sideways: "So impatient."
Lu Yibei was puzzled and asked in return, "Are you in a hurry?"
Ji Qingqian didn't answer, she just looked at him.
Lu Yibei shrugs:
"No rush—okay, I admit, at most it's just a little bit of a rush, but a little bit of a rush isn't really a rush."
Lu Yibei wasn't in a hurry at all.
How could he possibly break down just because of a few words from his sister, right?
The main problem is that being anxious won't help. If being anxious could solve the problem, he would have been anxious long ago.
In addition, he's in a hurry now, and even if we don't mention that it won't solve the problem, it will make Lady Qingqian suffer along with him.
Therefore, there's no point in rushing.
What's the rush?
Didi.
Lu Yibei's phone rang twice.
He opened his WeChat messages and took a look.
Sister: Brother, don't worry.
Me! Him! Mom!
I already said I'm not in a hurry!
How many times do I have to say it?!
Lu Yibei started typing frantically, but before he could send it, his sister sent another message.
Sister: I was just kidding.
Sister: I think you're great.
Sister: Really?
[Sister: Qingqian likes you so much, her parents must like you a lot too.]
Lu Yibei: ...
He started deleting the words he typed and then retyping them.
[Heading North: Are you downstairs?]
Sister: Mm
【Heading North: Come on up, play with your sister for a while】
Sister: Okay~
Lu Yibei looked up and saw Ji Qingqian leaning close to his head, peeking at his chat history while chuckling to herself.
He chuckled and flicked his finger on her forehead.
A snap.
Ji Qingqian rubbed her forehead hard, where she had been flicked.
Then, half of Chen Jingyi's body peeked in from outside the door:
"Brother~ Sister Qingqian~~"
"Come in," Ji Qingqian beckoned to her.
Lu Yibei glanced at her, thought for a moment, and then asked:
How did you do on your first exam?
Calming device: ...
She and her brother looked at each other.
Then, she saw Lu Yibei smile.
Shen Jingyi immediately pointed at her brother and started yelling:
"Is this funny, Lu Yibei! You called me up here just to ask me this?! How childish! How despicable! How unreasonable! Unbelievable!!"
The results of the first exam haven't been released yet.
But for some people, the moment they sit down in the exam room and see the exam paper, they can already foresee how their results will be.
This is roughly what a calming instrument looks like.
She was in a lot of pain.
The results should be good—yes, good, not excellent.
Her goal is Jiangnan University, and "good" grades alone are not enough.
If we say "not good", then she can set her goal a little lower - although she had confidently told Lu Yibei that she wanted to get into Jiang University, it is still a bit difficult for her academic ability.
If we assume she "performed exceptionally well," then she can focus on preparing for the next few subjects in June.
But a simple "not bad" is putting her in an awkward position, leaving her somewhat at a loss.
Fortunately, Chen Jingyi is quite open-minded now.
At the very least, during this period after the results are released, she can take a break and rest.
It's not too late to decide after we see the scores from the first exam.
…
Ji Qingqian's last full day in Jiangnan was no different from any other day.
I didn't wake up until noon, and then I helped my grandma pick vegetables.
After lunch, Chen Jingyi ran over.
She accompanied her sister to stroll around the town and had a cup of milk tea.
When I got home, I heard that Abei had been dragged by his grandfather to play chess with the neighbor.
She went over to take a look.
Watching her boyfriend display his prowess on the Chu River and Han Border, dominating all sides.
By the time I came to my senses, the sun was already setting, and the crimson sunset painted the sky.
She continued making scrambled eggs with tomatoes that night.
The skill level has improved significantly compared to the previous two days.
"It's at a level of 6 points."
Lu Yibei commented: "But the difficulty of going from 6 to 7 is much greater than that of going from 0 to 6."
The Northeastern women stood at attention and saluted: "I will practice hard!"
Lu Yibei smiled and vigorously rubbed the top of his girlfriend's head.
Well-behaved yet mischievous, aloof yet adorable.
What a lovely young girl.
After that, Lu Yibei taught him how to make tofu salad.
This dish is mainly served cold, and it's not prepared in the same way as scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Ji Qingqian listened attentively to the lecture, but the final result was still not satisfactory, though it was still more pleasing than the 1.0 version of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
The only change is...
Tonight, both "Little Nightmares" and "Baldur's Gate" were paused, and the two huddled on the sofa for their theater time.
The two chose a romance anime.
Lu Yibei had seen this before, but Ji Qingqian hadn't.
Lu Yibei thinks it's a good film, and it's especially sweet in his memory.
But after watching it again this time, I found that it was not quite the same as what I remembered.
Lu Yibei began to doubt whether this was the same movie he had watched many years ago.
After much deliberation, I realized I had no choice but to think it over and over again.
He suddenly realized that he had reached that age too.
—An age when you can share the same sentiments as the professional anime fan, Uncle Fanba.
He smiled and said to his young girlfriend nestled in his arms:
"It's not bad, but it's not as sweet as our daily life."
The girlfriend pursed her lips, seemingly satisfied with the answer, but then she suddenly frowned:
"You'd better watch out or you'll get attacked by their fans."
Lu Yibei thought about it.
"Reduce the censorship! It must be censored!"
…
The next day.
Ji Qingqian woke up exceptionally early.
It was much earlier than the area north of the land.
She gazed at her boyfriend's sleeping profile, quietly waiting for him to open his eyes.
The morning light shone through the curtains and entered the room.
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