The exams were over in just two days.
Ye Zhou came out and naturally put his arm around the shoulder of the girl who was a head shorter than him, with Liu Tian on the other side.
"How did the exam go?" Ye Zhou asked the girl.
"It's alright," the girl replied softly.
"That's good, then. We might end up going to the same university."
The girl's heart was pounding wildly; she hadn't thought too much about the future.
It would be wonderful if I could go to the same school as Ye Zhou and see him often in the future!
Ye Zhou continued, "What major do you want to study?"
An Youhe shook her head. "I haven't thought about it yet."
Ye Zhou thought about it carefully. In his previous life, he saw that An Youhe seemed to have a white-collar job, but he didn't know exactly what she did.
"It's okay, there's plenty of time. Think it over carefully."
The girl looked up at him, her bright eyes sparkling: "And you?"
Ye Zhou couldn't resist reaching out and gently stroking the girl's delicate nose.
"Me? Of course, I'm the space machine."
"Are you a computer science major?"
"right."
Computer Science and Technology?
Ye Zhou raised an eyebrow, "Asking such detailed questions, do you want to take the same exam as me?"
Having her thoughts exposed, An Youhe lowered her head in embarrassment.
Ye Zhou gently ruffled the girl's soft, black hair.
"You should choose a major that you like, you know? It will be closely related to your future career. If it's not suitable for you, you'll suffer a lot when you study it."
An Youhe nodded thoughtfully.
Suddenly, Ye Zhou was patted on the shoulder by Liu Tian.
"Old Zhou, look, isn't that Jiang Jiayan? The one under the big tree, wearing a white dress and holding an iced soda."
Ye Zhou glanced in that direction.
The girl under the shade of the tree was slender with long, shiny black hair that reached her waist. She wore a white dress, which made her stand out even more. She held a bottle of chilled mineral water in her hand and looked around as if she was waiting for someone.
Liu Tian, ever the gossip, asked, "Is she waiting for you?"
Ye Zhou glanced at it briefly before looking away.
He put his arm around An Youhe's shoulder and walked away.
"It's hot, let's have an ice pop and then go home."
"Hey, Lao Zhou, wait for me! Don't forget your friends for the sake of a pretty girl!"
...
Fine beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.
Jiang Jiayan's already fair face took on a light pink hue.
She wore white, Ye Zhou's favorite color, especially today.
Ye Zhou once said that he liked white because it was pure, while Jiang Jiayan liked pink and had never worn white.
The chilled bottled water in her hand was something she bought at the supermarket immediately after finishing her exam.
She was waiting for Ye Zhou so she could personally hand him the purified water.
Perhaps, the two can reconcile.
Outside the school, there were reporters and parents.
The reporters couldn't help but point their cameras at her.
Jiang Jiayan didn't care at all, her eyes fixed on the two exits.
She stood there for twenty minutes, and cold sweat dripped from the bottle of purified water in her hand.
A constant flow of people coming and going.
She felt a little dizzy.
I finally saw the boy I had been thinking about for many days.
However, he had a smile on his lips.
It seems like he's hugging another girl.
They were chatting and laughing.
That girl was sweet-looking, and her face always had a blush.
Her figure has undeniable advantages.
Is it her?
The person he likes?
Ye Zhou should have been smiling at himself.
...
When Jiang Jiayan returned home, she was completely exhausted. She opened the door and, without even changing into slippers, collapsed onto the velvet bed.
She was in a daze and didn't know how long she had slept.
I opened my eyes and saw that it was already dark outside the French windows.
I'm so thirsty.
She got up and went to get some water by herself.
The housekeeper was taken away by her mother, Shen Man, a few days ago. Shen Man doesn't like others interfering in her life.
Jiang Jiayan, feeling groggy, didn't know what was wrong.
Why am I feeling so dizzy?
The indoor air conditioning set the temperature to 26 degrees Celsius, making her feel only cold.
She went to the kitchen.
Everything was dirty and messy.
In the sink, there was a small transparent bag containing some kind of white substance.
Jiang Jiayan shook her head and patted her wrist.
I straightened up and saw specks of white, unidentified objects on the wooden wall.
The stench of something dirty and unpleasant in the air made her stomach churn uncontrollably.
He started vomiting immediately.
It was hard to tell whether the tears flowing from her beautiful peach blossom eyes were tears or the irritation from vomiting.
She walked out of the kitchen; the living room, the sofa, and the balcony were all in a mess.
There were dried and hardened stains on the sofa.
This is her mother.
She longed for her mother day and night, but who had never given her any maternal love.
A woman who is unrestrained, licentious...
With a lump in her throat, the girl in the white dress knelt helplessly on the ground.
I closed my eyes, and tears streamed down my face.
Why? Why is everyone treating her like this?
like?
What is love?
Is there anyone who will love me?
The sounds of debauchery drifted from upstairs.
Jiang Jiayan simply couldn't stand it anymore.
He flung open the door, rushed out, and plunged into the darkness.
She couldn't bring herself to yell at her mother and tell her to leave.
Therefore, the only one who can leave is oneself.
The streets at two in the morning were deserted and quiet.
A girl in a white dress walks in the middle of the street.
His eyes were dull and lifeless.
She didn't know how long she had walked, where she was going, or even where she was.
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