The winter wind is biting.
Yun Xiang's hair was messed up by the wind, but the look in her eyes was so stubborn and unyielding.
Everything that doesn't break her makes her stronger.
So she never complains about the unfairness of God, because she always believes that the more painful her present is, the sweeter her future will be.
Be it a storm or a tsunami, she will keep moving forward and will never become a burden to others. This is her bottom line.
Cheng Che had never seen a girl as pitiful and admirable as Yun Xiang.
She was so special that he felt at that moment that he was not worthy of her. His thoughts and values were not worthy of her, and his love was not worthy of her.
But this will not hold him back. He will improve himself and make himself worthy of her.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and patted Yun Xiang's head. The boy's eyes were gentle yet resolute. He said, "Yun Xiang, you're right. We shouldn't be a burden to each other. Let's work hard on our own."
Yun Xiang nodded heavily.
Only people who are on the same wavelength can go further.
People with complementary talents are more suitable for love.
"Cheng Che. Have I ever told you that I'm actually super happy to meet you?"
Yunxiang lowered his head and stepped on the shadow, speaking in a low voice.
Cheng Che raised an eyebrow, "Brother is so charming, isn't this as it should be?"
His frivolous gaze met Shang Yunxiang's serious eyes. In an instant, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
He smiled, very obediently, "Me too."
"Really?"
"Of course."
Yun Xiang smiled and deliberately tried to stir up trouble, "Then do you still find it objectionable that I am too nosy?"
"Bullshit, when have I ever disliked you for being too nosy!" Cheng Che's temper instantly jumped out.
Yunxiang smiled even more happily.
The best thing is that you never complained! Humph!
"You little vengeful person." Cheng Che tapped her head.
Yun Xiang glared at him.
I just hold grudges and write them down in my little notebook!
In front, Luo Mi yelled at them: "Brothers, hurry up."
Yun Xiang and Cheng Che looked at each other and followed.
The five of them walked in unison into the alley of Huaishu Street, their shadows lengthened by the streetlights. The streetlights enveloped them, as if a light were guiding them along the road ahead.
When talking about the start of school, everyone had the same idea.
It’s the last half of the semester. I hope everyone can withstand the pressure and work together towards a better future.
I hope Cheng Che can become an excellent firefighter as he wishes, with the ability to "lift lives" and let those who can't get out, be able to get out.
I hope Yunxiang can achieve her dream and become an excellent teacher, possessing the charm of "passing on culture." The children she will teach will surely have an extraordinary future.
I hope Song Jin can always be bright and become an excellent special police officer, possess the ability to "protect people's health", and protect this small world of Huaishu Street.
I hope Guanhe and Luomi can return after completing their studies and become doctors with good medical ethics, with the original intention of "saving the people" and "rescuing the dying and healing the wounded", so that those families will no longer be broken.
"We'll go first, bye." Cheng Che and Yun wanted to get off the intersection.
The other three people waved their hands and said, "See you later."
The youthful voices of boys and girls echoed in the alley.
Reliving this scene many years later still makes one feel deeply moved.
Song Jin sent Luo Mi home. She was about to open the door when she heard Song Jin say lazily from behind: "Mimi, Happy New Year."
Luo Mi turned around and looked into Song Jin's serious and smiling eyes.
The time was exactly 11:59.
Romi's heart trembled, and the lantern illuminated the faces of the two people clearly and warmly.
Luo Mi pursed her lips and asked him: "Why, don't you want to wish me a happy new year?"
"I can't wait for your New Year's greetings, so I have to take the initiative to say it." Song Jin shrugged.
Luomi smiled and said it would be a lie to say he didn't dare to move.
She was about to enter the yard, but turned back, pretended to cry, wiped her tears and nose, and then rubbed against Song Jin's body.
Song Jin sighed, but didn't dodge, just let her rub against him.
Although it's warm, I can't stop nagging.
"Oh my god, this guy... is pretending to be touched."
"It's like I didn't say it on my own initiative in previous years."
"Go home! I'm going to take you home even in this freezing cold weather. You'd better come visit me tomorrow and thank me with two cans of yellow peaches."
Luo Mi nudged Song Jin's arm, the disgust in his eyes almost overflowing, "Song Jin, sometimes I really want to give you a bottle of poison to make you mute."
She didn't even dare to think about how popular Song Jin would be if he were a mute.
Song Jin clicked his tongue. Look, he hated him so much that he was almost poisoned to silence.
"Go home quickly." He pushed Lomi.
"Okay, okay, go home. Since you wished me a happy new year, don't worry, I won't bully you anymore in the new year." Romi said generously.
Song Jin smiled stiffly. It’s her?
There's no need to wait until tomorrow. As soon as he leaves, I'll start being mean to him on WeChat.
Luo Mi hummed and shouted at Song Jin: "Back off, you bastard! I'm going home!"
Bang—the door closed.
Song Jin was silent.
Look at her! Look at her! She even said she wouldn’t bully him anymore!
Sure enough, these are all lies told by beautiful women to deceive children!
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