Chapter 114 The Apple of My Eye
After putting the kettle in the corner, Lu Pingan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Take a rest first. We'll go to the cafeteria to eat later."
Shen Xiaoyue was not idle just now, and she mopped the floor with Fang Feifei.
"good."
As soon as Lu Ping'an left, Fang Feifei looked at her with gossip: "Is this your lover? Are you childhood sweethearts?"
She was struck by how beautiful Shen Xiaoyue was when she walked in just now. Her long black hair was soft and stuck to her chest. She wore a white wide-brimmed hat, a crisp coat, and a red scarf around her neck. She looked like an innocent young lady.
I found it a little unbelievable to hear that she was already married.
As a result, her lover came in and they stood side by side, just like they were in a commercial, which was quite pleasing to the eyes.
Not only is it pleasing to the eyes, but it also has life in it, and it's busy as soon as you come in.
Her parents had originally wanted to come and see her off, but when she thought that even if they came, her father would just stand with his arms behind his back and watch her and her mother busy themselves, she simply told them not to come.
"No, my wife and I met in the countryside."
"Oh, he is also an educated youth? You guys went to the same village?"
Shen Xiaoyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Lu Ping'an, with his clean-looking face, was called a lazy pretty boy who couldn't even tie a chicken in the village, but when he came to the city, he became a refined scholar.
I could only explain it to Fang Feifei again.
Fang Feifei was stunned when she heard this. Her eyes were wide open, and with her petite figure, she looked like a little hamster.
"Wow, I can't tell. You two must be very close. Did he come here specially to see you off?"
"No, my wife is also from Kyoto University, in the Department of Economics."
Fang Feifei felt like she was having trouble thinking, so she shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it, and took Shen Xiaoyue's arm in a familiar manner.
"Are there many people like your lover in the village? Are they all so hardworking?"
She is the youngest in the family and has never been to the countryside, so she is very curious about the life of the educated youth in the countryside.
Shen Xiaoyue was amused by her straightforward question. She pretended to think deeply for a while before answering, "It seems that there are really not many."
Fang Feifei looked resentful: "I knew it."
As we were chatting, another girl walked in.
They both looked up.
The girl who came in seemed older than the two of them, probably close to thirty years old, and was dressed simply with a few patches on her clothes. When she saw them looking at her, her eyes flickered, and she subconsciously dodged, "Excuse me...is this dormitory 215?"
"Yes, yes, you are also from Class 1 of the English major, right? That's right."
Fang Feifei greeted her warmly.
"My name is Fang Feifei, and she is Shen Xiaoyue. What's your name?"
"My name is Liu Ting, hello."
Liu Ting buttoned the corners of her clothes somewhat stiffly, obviously not used to it.
"Um...can I sleep here?"
"Sure, there's no one here."
Liu Ting silently spread out the package she brought.
Only then did the two realize that their new roommate was only wearing a small package.
Although there was a heater in the dormitory, it was not enough and the thin quilt was definitely not enough, but no one had an extra quilt to give her.
"Daddy, Mommy, let's bring it from home tomorrow. The quilt outside is too hard. I don't like it. Forget it, don't bring it. I want to live at home."
"It's another roommate, Su Mingzhu." Fang Feifei whispered to her.
Shen Xiaoyue understood that the roommate who had just gone out and had not returned should be this one.
Mingzhu Mingzhu, it sounds like she grew up in great pampering.
Sure enough, a pretty girl walked in. She had fashionable curly hair, powder on her face, bright red lips, and was wearing the most fashionable clothes of the moment. She also carried a delicate little bag in her hand.
Seeing three people sitting inside, she was stunned at first, then turned to complain to her parents: "Daddy, Mommy, I told you to hurry up, my roommates are here."
A couple followed behind him. The man was wearing a dark Mao suit and the woman was wearing a white skirt suit. They looked very imposing.
"Okay, okay, how about we not live on campus anymore?"
Su Mingzhu stamped her feet: "No."
She is a native of Beijing and has never left since she was a child. Her parents are very strict with her, and she doesn't want to go back after finally being able to move out.
"Then let's go home tonight."
"Bring your stuff from home tomorrow and you can stay in the dormitory again, okay?"
Su Mingzhu thought about it and agreed.
Su Mingzhu's mother glanced at the dormitory. Shen Xiaoyue and Fang Feifei smiled at her, and she felt a little relieved.
Mingzhu was spoiled by her family and was a little bit indulged, but she was not a bad person by nature. Based on her many years of experience, she believed that the two people in front of her were easy to get along with.
This way she can feel at ease letting Mingzhu live in the dormitory.
Their eyes fell on Liu Ting, and they saw Liu Ting silently with her back to them, holding only a thin quilt in her hands. Mother Su winked at Su Mingzhu, then picked up her quilt and walked towards Liu Ting.
"Classmate, our Mingzhu won't be staying in the dormitory tonight, so she won't need this. It's brand new. If you don't mind, can you help aunt deal with it?"
Her tone was very gentle, as if she was talking about a very ordinary matter, without any intention of charity.
Liu Ting was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said thank you.
"Auntie wants to thank you. It's too troublesome to move such a big quilt around."
"Okay, Mingzhu, say goodbye to your roommates and come to school on time tomorrow."
Su Mingzhu stuck out her tongue, then winked at Shen Xiaoyue and the others: "Nice to meet you, see you tomorrow."
As if he discovered something, he suddenly moved closer to Shen Xiaoyue: "What did you use to wipe your face? It's so white!"
Shen Xiaoyue laughed: "Clam oil."
"Mommy! I want to buy one too!"
"Okay, okay, I'll buy you everything. Let's go. It'll be late if we get late, and the food will get cold."
"No way! Auntie will wait for me!"
After the three of them walked away, Fang Feifei whispered to Shen Xiaoyue, "Classmate Su Mingzhu's family looks well-off. It sounds like she even has an auntie who cooks for her."
Her family is a working-class family. Their life is comfortable but not so exaggerated. However, she is also very satisfied.
Shen Xiaoyue inexplicably thought of the Shen family, whom she hadn't thought about for a long time.
If you really want to count the memories of the Shen family, they were already decades ago.
Similar family background, similar name, but her and Su Mingzhu's life trajectories are completely different.
When she just realized that she was not loved by her parents, she could only rely on her own name to deceive herself.
Xiaoyue Xiaoyue, also means the apple of the eye. Maybe when she was just born, her parents were looking forward to her birth and loved her.
But this little love is not as important as power, nor as important as her younger brother who was born two years later than her.
It's all over.
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