The idea of the college entrance examination has been lingering in my ears since the moment I entered high school. More than nine hundred days sounds like a long time, but in reality, it just flies by.
The schedule for senior high school students was so tight that Zhang Yansheng only ate a cake at home on his 18th birthday this year.
In the blink of an eye, I was already sitting in the examination room for the college entrance examination.
In this examination room, 99.9 percent of people are trying to create a future for themselves. Only 0.1% of people are like Zhang Yansheng, who has a mine at home and does this just for his own sake.
You can keep your mind calm and not nervous at all. Zhang Huan might even be more nervous than her, and would come to pick her up in person after every exam.
But on the last day, Zhang Yansheng opened the car door and only half leaned in, asking, "Where's my bag? Did you forget to bring it?"
Zhang Huan handed her bag over: "Here. What are you doing?"
Zhang Yansheng threw the exam stationery bag to him and said, "I'm not going home. I'm going out to relax for a few days."
She put on her bag, slammed the car door, and ran away.
Zhang Huan: “…”
Zhang Huan moved to the other side, lowered the window, stuck his head out and shouted: "Come back soon, be careful!"
Looking again, all I could see were candidates and parents. There were so many people that it made me dizzy. There was no trace of Zhang Yansheng.
Huh! Like a mule out of the pen! Have fun as much as you can!
Zhang Huan groaned a few times and told his driver: "Let's go, let's go back."
But the exam had just ended and there were too many people. Some students did not leave after the exam and gathered there to talk. Some were happy, some were sad, some burst into tears as soon as they came out of the exam room, and some jumped three feet high and ran away.
"Oh, this is fucking youth." Zhang Huan sighed and laughed.
There was just a small road in front of the entrance to the examination center, and there were no railings between the lanes in both directions. Zhang Huan's car passed by a sports car, and he did not notice that the driver of the other car was Yue Song.
Yue Song said: "Take a nap if you are tired."
Zhang Yansheng said: "How can I sleep? I am so energetic."
Yue Song said, "Okay, it will be easy from now on."
Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes and let out a long, comfortable sigh.
Three years after being reborn, I have overturned all the wasted high school days and started over again.
The hard work and efforts put in during this period, the self-adjustment, breaking down and reshaping, the journey of the heart, the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy tastes...only she herself understands.
Zhang Yansheng couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look at Yue Song - the handsome jawline, the snow-white shirt collar, and the long neck.
She closed her eyes and the scene from her past life flashed through her mind.
He held him horizontally, and some other people's blood was splattered on his chin and shirt collar. She remembered again the voice that sounded deep in her soul -
[May you walk the right path in your next life.] 】
"Tell me," Zhang Yansheng suddenly asked, "what is the right path for a person in his life?"
But she didn't wait for Yue Song to answer, and answered her own question: "Actually it's just... study hard, work hard, and live a good life, right? It won't make any bigger waves, right? Basically everyone is like this, right?"
This series of "right" made Yue Song laugh, "Can the college entrance examination elevate your thoughts? Do you start thinking about these social and philosophical questions?"
Zhang Yansheng ignored his teasing and just asked, "Just tell me, am I on the right path now?"
This is a girl who has just gone through the college entrance examination and has just ended her tiring high school life. Many children may be mentally fragile at this time. Although Yue Song thinks Zhang Yansheng will not, he still carefully answers her: "Of course."
His tone was very firm, giving Zhang Yansheng affirmation.
Zhang Yansheng sighed contentedly again, then closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair: "Wake me up when we get to the airport."
…
…
Zhang Yansheng opened the door and walked onto the terrace.
This holiday home is built halfway up a mountain, with snow-capped mountains in the distance and gentle and broad foothills at the foot. There are not too many trees, and as far as the eye can see, the green weeds are dotted with flowers of various colors. The air is filled with a fresh smell, and the sky is high, broad, deep and extremely clean.
It makes people feel insignificant.
"Did you sleep well?" Yue Song asked while sitting on a lounge chair on the wooden terrace.
"I slept well!" Zhang Yansheng stretched, revealing a flat, firm, and snow-white belly. "I've completely recovered."
"Come and sit for a while." Yue Song said.
Zhang Yansheng teased him: "You look like the old man in those scenic postcards."
"Old people have experienced everything, so they know what is best." He patted his legs, "Come on."
Zhang Yansheng walked over, ignored the other recliner, sat in his arms and lay down.
The two people didn't speak.
After a while, Zhang Yansheng said softly, "It's so quiet."
Not only is the world quiet, but the heart is also quiet.
Yue Song said: "You should come to places like this more often to calm down and change your temper."
Zhang Yansheng turned around and bit his jaw: "Give up. I can change other things, but I can't change my temper."
Yue Song held the back of her head and bent down to kiss her.
Zhang Yansheng closed his eyes and felt extremely relaxed. This was probably the most relaxing moment she had had in the three years since her rebirth.
The kiss between the young lovers was so long and lingering that it was difficult for them to separate, but Yue Song finally stopped. Zhang Yansheng could feel his disordered breathing and the abnormality of his body.
As the boyfriend of a senior high school girl, Yue Song actually had a pretty hard time this year - he had very few dates, and because he was afraid of affecting Zhang Yansheng's study mentality, he also restrained himself all the time. Of course, there are also concerns about Zhang Yansheng's age.
No matter how strong the desire is, people cannot be worse than animals.
Fortunately, she finally grew up and his girlfriend is now an adult.
Zhang Yansheng used his fingers to outline his handsome chin and sexy Adam's apple, thinking, this man always endures too much.
But it will be a sunny afternoon. She changed the subject and said, "This house is very interesting. Everything is a pair, the lounge chairs on the terrace, the sofa by the fireplace..." There are many small details that give people a feeling of pairs.
Yue Song smiled helplessly: "You found out."
"All these vacation homes of our family around the world were basically bought by my parents. The two of them..." He couldn't continue.
But Zhang Yansheng understood. This pair of men and women, who were born in a blessed nest and raised in honey, have been living in a world of two from youth to middle age. So their vacation homes all over the world all represent a world for two of them.
"My grandfather doesn't like to come to these places," Yue Song said, "because he gets angry every time he sees the holiday homes my parents have decorated. But he doesn't like taking vacations either. He is a workaholic and has been like this since he was young. He is a completely different person from my father."
Zhang Yansheng touched his face and said, "Is he trying to train you to be that kind of person?"
"That won't do." Yue Song's eyes flashed with cunning, and he said, "I'm different from him. He's single, but I have a girlfriend."
Zhang Yansheng laughed loudly.
They left the holiday home, strolled along the hillside, picked bunches of wild flowers, made bouquets and brought them back to the holiday home.
In the evening, Yue Song cooked himself, steak, red wine, and candlelight. The altitude and climate here make it hot at noon, while the early morning and evening are as cold as late autumn. You can experience different seasons in one day from morning to night. Yue Song lit the fireplace to drive away the cold, and the house became warmer.
The floor in front of the fireplace was not covered with carpets but with animal skins. Lying on it, the fur is soft and very comfortable.
In the warm and flickering firelight, the shadows of two people overlapped.
But Yue Song finally hesitated. Although he and Zhang Yansheng have been together for a year, he is still worried about the age difference and whether it is too early now.
But Zhang Yansheng took control without hesitation and had already started taking off his clothes.
Yue Song: “…” “Hey.” He held her hand and looked at the impudent girl.
Zhang Yansheng was dissatisfied: "Shouldn't we keep quiet at this time?"
"That's too much, Zhang Yansheng." Yue Song stared at her, "Do you really think you are an Alpha?"
Zhang Yansheng looked provocative: "What else?"
"Even if you are an Alpha," Yue Song turned over and took back control, his eyes deep, "but I am not an Omega."
Zhang Yansheng raised his lips and extended his hand unceremoniously...
The flames leaped, the pine wood crackled, and the room was filled with the fragrance of wood.
The portrait floats on the tide.
Every pore and every cell is opened, and I feel extremely comfortable.
When the tide receded, Yue Song propped up his head, held Zhang Yansheng in his arms, held her hand, and stroked it gently.
"Zhang Yansheng..." He leaned down and kissed her earlobe gently, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"
"Hmm?" Zhang Yansheng's nasal voice was filled with the special satisfaction after the event. "How long?"
Yue Song kissed her face: "From the first sight."
Zhang Yansheng chuckled: "I was tempted by your beauty."
"Who isn't?" Yue Song's palms were warm, and wherever he walked, there was warmth and comfort. "Human needs and emotions are all determined by hormones. Your happiness, anger, and sadness are all hormones telling your brain what emotions you should have."
"How pathetic." Zhang Yansheng sighed, "Humans are such low-level animals. When can we get rid of these low-level needs?"
"Why do you want to get rid of it?" Yue Song pressed her down again, "Don't your hormones tell you that this makes you happy?"
"I have told you. I am telling you now." Zhang Yansheng put his arms around his neck and said with a smile.
I had just finished studying the low-level needs of human beings, and the next day I received a call from Maureen.
Maureen obviously thought about it before making the call.
"Theoretically, I shouldn't interfere with my clients' private lives," she said. "But we are more than just clients, and this happened because of me. After thinking about it, I think I should let you know."
The matter was actually quite simple. Zhang Huan hooked up with a rising young female star.
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