Bi Yue squatted in front of Liang Xiaoxiao and looked up at the tipsy little girl in astonishment: "What's wrong with you? Are you stupid?"
"You are the stupid one." Liang Xiaoxiao retorted.
Bi Yue pulled over a small stool, took the medicated oil and poured some into her palms. She rubbed her hands vigorously until they became hot. She placed her two hot hands on Liang Xiaoxiao's ankles and rubbed them carefully with her head down:
"It's bound to hurt, just bear with it. Are you stupid? Look at how swollen you are! Luckily my uncle came with us, otherwise, with my stingy look, I would have dragged you home. You'd have to go to the hospital tomorrow."
Liang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and endured it: "You still know!" Finally, when Bi Yue pressed hard on the muscle bag, she screamed "Ah".
"Ah! Be gentle, be gentle!" In the middle of the night, the girl's shrill voice reached the courtyard.
As soon as Liang Xiaoxiao shouted, Bi Yue had no idea where to start. The person whose feet were being massaged was sweating profusely from the pain, and the person who was being massaged also had beads of sweat on his forehead.
The two little sisters worked in a panic for more than an hour. The dark night was cold and quiet. Outside, there was snow and wind, which made the branches in the courtyard rustle.
Fortunately, they have a home, a place to stay, and their own space to do whatever they want. For some reason, both Bi Yue and Liang Xiaoxiao feel particularly satisfied after getting a little tipsy.
The room was warm, and in the darkness, one could still see the flickering light of the still-burning fire in the stove.
Bi Yue did not return to her room. She lay side by side with Liang Xiaoxiao on the big bed. There were several infusion bottles filled with hot water stuffed in the quilt to keep them warm.
"Yueyue, today I finally know the general idea. You are so mean! You didn't even tell me."
Bi Yue looked at the ceiling in confusion in the darkness, pulled the quilt tightly, pulled the exposed shoulders inward, and replied in a low voice:
"Well, why bother talking about that? I know it'll all pass sooner or later. Besides, who can I compare myself to? I don't really like to talk about those upsetting things. I'm probably more masculine than anything else. I don't like to ramble on about how difficult it is. That doesn't solve the problem. It's just like Xianglin Sao grumbling, which is annoying."
Liang Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it will pass sooner or later. Seeing your uncle like this now, it's really amazing. Hey? Did you notice what he said to Uncle Zhao?"
Bi Yue felt that the infusion bottle was too unintelligent. Once her feet, or her calves or thighs touched it, she would shiver from the heat. So she simply turned over and pounced sideways towards Liang Xiaoxiao.
This little girl is soft and chubby, and can dissipate heat better than this skinny monkey:
"Which one?"
"They said they were learning knowledge in prison, starting from the most basic things. Anyone who has the ability can chat with them..." Liang Xiaoxiao didn't care that Bi Yue's little hand was about to touch her chest. She forgot her shyness and said in surprise:
"Really... I think it's God's will! I'm going to say something unpleasant, please don't be angry with me. I really don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing for him to go to jail."
Bi Yue also sighed, and the two girls leaned against each other and whispered:
"That's what I'm saying! With the money I made on the international train, even with the profit from the barbecue restaurant, I estimate I can only afford a small shop of 80 square meters. The most important thing is, I can't tell anyone too much about it. After all, I'm a woman!
But my uncle is different, he's really capable! He's the one who made me eat and drink well now and finally forget how to write the word "worry"! If I say there is one thing that bothers me now, it's..."
"Are you worried about your grades going from excellent to above average, and about your graduation job? No problem, there's still a year or so left, I'm not worried at all!"
Bi Yue rolled her eyes. "Do you think I look like someone who worries about that? Compared to you, you're a typical college student. All the big things you think about are related to those boring things!"
Liang Xiaoxiao wanted to say, "What? This is not a big deal!" But Bi Yue didn't give her a chance:
"Don't interrupt. It's related to studying, but it's not mine. It's my little brother Bi Sheng's!
Let me tell you, even though my eldest brother skipped a grade, he was a top student in the city. But look at him now... Never mind, let’s not talk about that annoying guy!
My little brother, seriously, is smarter than both of us. Back when we took the Gaokao, it was only a few years after it was reinstated. The teaching quality was the same across the country.
Now think about it, since the reform and opening up, the economic level has been quietly changing, and so has the small castle in the school!
Every time I give lectures to Chuci or go to Chuci School, I look at their learning environment and think about my younger brother, and I feel anxious!
I was really worried that my little brother would be delayed in his studies in that small county. He was a true academic master. You know what an academic master is? He was like a tank in his school days, and once he got the gas, he was sure to be the best!
Liang Xiaoxiao stared in astonishment in the darkness:
"You're not going to send your little brother to Kyoto to study, are you? As for your student Chu Ci, is he from No. 4 Middle School or No. 6 Middle School? You're really imagining that.
Bi Yue, uh, no matter which school you choose, you won't get in! Even my uncle couldn't get me in, and I'm studying experimental science.
Alas, but then again, I was quite envious back then. You didn't study in Kyoto, so you don't know what No. 4 Middle School and No. 6 Middle School mean to middle and high school students. If my aunt hadn't stopped me, maybe... never mind. Anyway, it's not easy to get in!
Bi Yue drooped her head and felt sleepy, mainly because she had no energy left. Her voice was even more listless:
"That's exactly what I said! My uncle and I, along with Bi Cheng and Da Shan, can make a lot of money in a year, but we can't afford to send that kid to a good school.
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