Mushiji [Pleasure]

Chapter 20: At that time, the moon was on the 19th

Graduating from high school and heading to the future.

The end of summer vacation is military training.

Wen Qianshu was not in good health in the past, and she was exempted from military training. She also went to high school directly here. The military training was the first time. She was so tired that she was about to die. On the phone with Jiang Mingyue to complain: "My aunt thought I was repairing computers."

"Well, what are you laughing at? I heard you laugh."

The new roommates are all nice people, and the university is very happy.

Wen Qianshu has learned this major in the past life, with the foundation and brain, he can take classes when he is happy, and make money when he is free—scholarships, playing competitions, writing websites, doing translations, and at worst, he can teach senior year writing. …

The money she earned was enough for her tuition fees, so she went to learn musical instruments, photography, skateboarding... Most of them were just three-pointed, so if she was fresh, she went to be obsessed with the next one.

Jiang Mingyue and Luo Qing have a headache. They are really a pair of brothers and sisters, one studying medicine and the other studying law. It can be said that they have chosen their majors well. The endorsement range is the sea of ​​stars, the test range is the universe and the galaxy, and the teacher can hit it when he speaks.

"What's the point of drawing, will people pick the point and get sick?"

"What is the scope of the circle, will people break the law according to the scope?"

Luo Qing hugged her head and cried in the circle of friends, and Jiang Mingyue sent a photo to Wen Qianshu to complain. Wen Qianshu thought it was her selfie, so she opened it happily and found that it was just an empty coffee can.

Wen Qianshu: "How miserable."

"Can I buy you some more coffee to send?"

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

The coffee was indeed bought, and Wen Qianshu even packed several cans and sent it with him. She bought a train ticket, and because she was a girl, she entered Jiang Mingyue's dormitory openly. At night, she lay on the bed and read Jiang Mingyue's endorsement.

Jiang Mingyue looked down at her and continued to endorse, Wen Qianshu continued to look up and peck at her. Until the other party hooked her shoulder, she said helplessly: "I'll finish memorizing it right away."

They kissed and hugged quietly under the curtain of the bed, and squeezed shoulder to shoulder on the small bed. Wen Qianshu said that she had just learned watercolor and painted a school painting. Jiang Mingyue made oatmeal for her the next day, took her into the classroom to hear that she couldn't understand the class at all, and took her to the barbecue at the back of the school.

Later, after Wen Qianshu graduated, he went to look for a job. Jiang Mingyue is still studying, but she lives out of the school and lives with Wen Qianshu.

Later, they raised a snow-white cat, and Wen Qianshu insisted on naming it "Moon".

"Moon, Moon." Wen Qianshu was always going to provoke the cat, no matter how many claws he received, "Look at me, Moon."

Jiang Mingyue was reading a book with glasses on, Wen Yan turned her head slightly, and read Wen Qianshu.

The sun shines through the window, sprinkles on the plants on the windowsill, hooks the silver-framed glasses, hides the lenses, and there is a deep smile in the eyes.

The cat screamed and ran away, squatting on the top shelf of the bookshelf, licking its paws reservedly.

Wen Qianshu: "2333, give me a plug-in, I must catch it today!"

But no echo.

Wen Qianshu just remembered that since Shen Ting graduated from university and found a job she liked, 2333 left.

It asked Wen Qianshu for his opinion, but Wen Qianshu was naturally happy and wanted to stay here for a few more years. So 2333 waited for Wen Qianshu's life to end before picking her up again.

Wen Qianshu couldn't find a helper - although this helper could never give her this kind of cheating - so she comforted herself: "It's okay, if you don't come down, I still have a moon."

I still have a moon.

a moon.

The moon later became a doctor and put on a white coat. She was getting busier and busier and had less time. But it doesn't matter to Wen Qianshu. After a few years, Wen Qianshu quit his job, worked as a freelancer, painted, wrote manuscripts, translated, went hiking, diving, and experienced all kinds of new and exciting things.

She traveled around, sending postcards, paintings, and occasionally photos to Jiang Mingyue. The photos showed her face distorted by the wind when she was skydiving.

As a result, when Wen Qianshu came home, Jiang Mingyue actually framed this photo and hung it by the bedside. Another moon crouched on the bedside table, looking up at the painting.

When Moon saw Wen Qianshu, he didn't forget to make a "meow".

Wen Qianshu unilaterally determined that this was a mockery.

Wen Qianshu fiddled with its tail: "Why are you gloating about misfortune?"

Moon suffered injustice in vain, kicked his hind feet, and jumped away angrily.

Jiang Mingyue was sitting on the bed, reading a book under the quilt. She took off her glasses, pulled the frame and said, "Don't tease it."

Wen Qianshu: "Alright then."

Wen Qianshu got into the quilt, became wicked, and touched Jiang Mingyue with her cold hands. Jiang Mingyue ducked, put away her glasses, put the book aside, and leaned over to hug her.

Fingers stroking the side of the headrest of the bed, if you pluck the strings, if you are on fire.

If the drum is shouted, the first sound will be heard, and the city will be attacked.

They kissed, and then gasped; they tangled, and then rejoiced.

The mountains are rolling and the fire is burning.

The rain hit the bananas, and I was fascinated.

Fingers intertwined, long hair intertwined, pressing step by step.

In this square inch of land, in the dim light, I don't know what day and night it is, I am full of covetousness, covetousness, covetousness, covetousness of each other, covetousness of integration.

Watching icebergs and snows disperse, Lin and Yan flying in pairs, watching the full moon hang high, the spring breeze is fascinated.

The song is over, wash up.

The nostrils were filled with the smell of Jiang Mingyue's body, with a bit of refreshing citrus smell, but the quilt was still warm and comfortable.

Wen Qianshu quickly narrowed her eyes, seeing that she was about to fall asleep, but she felt that Jiang Mingyue flicked her finger and stroked her long hair.

Wen Qianshu: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mingyue: "A patient came to the hospital before—"

Wen Qianshu: "What patient?"

"It's nothing, it's just a patient, I don't know if it can be cured." Jiang Mingyue did not continue the topic, turned off the light and said, "Go to sleep."

Go to sleep.

When Wen Qianshu woke up the next day, Jiang Mingyue had already gone to work. She cooked porridge for Wen Qianshu, which melted in your mouth and warmed it in the rice cooker. Wen Qianshu finished breakfast slowly, put on his coat and went to the bookshelf to find books to read. The sun is shining outside the window, the breeze is gentle, and the tranquility is like a dream.

Moon took a step, walked to her side, flicked her tail, and sat down.

Wen Qianshu: "Yo, are you willing to touch me?"

Moon ignored it, just turned her head and rubbed Wen Qianshu.

It was only then that Wen Qianshu realized that after sleeping with Jiang Mingyue all night, she also smelled of Jiang Mingyue.

Wen Qianshu: "You kiss her instead."

After all, she stretched her legs to lie on the moon and continued to read.

In the afternoon, Shen Ting hurriedly came to Wen Qianshu, lest she would run away again, and forcefully went out to help look at the wedding dress. Shen Ting met a classmate at the university. She was gentle and kind, and she was only high. She robbed Shen Ting of a scholarship for four years. She didn't win it in the last year.

Hearing that Shen Ting was frightened at the time.

Shen Ting: "Don't blame me, I thought he was going to rob me of the scholarship."

Wen Qianshu smiled: "Wealth fan."

Shen Ting: "A financial fan is a financial fan. You are not a financial fan? Alas, this wedding dress is beautiful."

She stood up: "I want to try."

Nearly thirty years old, Shen Ting is still slender, but the greenness has faded and she has become more elegant. Wo Liheng finally came out of the nest, and no longer blushed at every turn, now he is generous and easy to talk and laugh.

Only in front of Wen Qianshu and Wen Xue, she was still childish as usual.

Grandma Shen's health was getting worse every year, so Shen Ting took her to live with her and pestered her every day to ask for cakes. "

How old are you-

What a fast time--

Everyone is changing, and everyone remains the same.

Zhang Zisheng didn't start his own business, but went to start a business. It is said that she was lucky to work in the company, but the food was very good - this is probably the resentment she had eaten in the cafeteria for more than ten years; Fang Wenyuan studied finance and made a successful family business. The water began to rise, and the wealth was rolling in, but she still listened to her parents' arrangement and married a wife on a blind date. Luo Qing became a lawyer, and she could report a long list of names in any case she handled. Luo Qing was still very distressed, and complained on the Moments - "What kind of broken habits were brought out of high school!"

Shen Ting made a thousand choices, chose a few favorite wedding dresses, took pictures one by one, and said that she would show Wen Xue and grandma again. Shen Ting: "The editor has been urging Wen Xue for the past two days. She is afraid that she will be driven crazy."

Wen Qianshu said goodbye to Shen Ting with a smile, rejected Shen Ting's suggestion to drive her for a ride, wandered into the street, and suddenly thought that not far away was the hospital where Jiang Mingyue was. Jiang Mingyue has a lot of stalemates with her family because of this career - her family has always hoped that she would also study finance and take over the family's company.

Wen Qianshu saw that she and her family had been stagnant for a long time, and asked why she had to be a doctor.

"Because when I was young, my grandfather took me out to play, and he suddenly passed out." Jiang Mingyue said at that time, "I was so anxious that I cried, and I didn't know what to do. Suddenly a stranger rushed over and gave my grandpa first aid. He also ordered me to call 120 to report my address. Thanks to him, my grandfather survived."

"Later, my grandfather woke up and found out that this person was once a patient of my grandfather. He fell ill a few years ago, and my grandfather performed an operation to save his life. He said that now he is also a doctor, and he is fortunate to repay."

"You said, what a coincidence-"

"I thought at the time, I want to be a doctor." Jiang Mingyue smiled, she seldom smiled, but she was really good-looking, "In case one day, I will be fortunate enough to save some very important people. ?"

"Or, it's good to save someone who is very important to others."

Wen Qianshu remembered Jiang Mingyue's expression yesterday, thought about it, and went to the hospital. On the way, she also entered a cake shop and bought some desserts and snacks for Jiang Mingyue. Strange to say, the little moon looked cold, but liked sweet.

Wen Qianshu smiled and said in his heart, "It's really an ice cream."

Wen Qianshu carried the bag and stopped and walked all the way to the hospital. Then, she sent a message to Jiang Mingyue, saying that she would find her for dinner and wait for her downstairs. Wen Qianshu hung the bag on the crook of his arm and lowered his head to type, but was suddenly bumped.

The other party: "I'm sorry - I'm sorry."

Wen Qianshu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm blocking the road."

She raised her eyes as she spoke, then froze.

She saw the man who hit her, just from one side, it was like a thunderclap. The man frowned, tall and unshaven. He was also carrying the bag, and through the plastic, he could see the lunch box inside.

"It's fine."

The man hurriedly finished speaking, and then hurriedly walked away without even looking at Wen Qianshu. Wen Qianshu raised his head mechanically, his eyes moved in the direction of the man, and saw him walking towards a woman.

Two all too familiar faces.

I haven't seen it for decades, and it seems like a living person has emerged from an old, yellowed photo.

The pain in those memories suddenly felt again, like extreme love and extreme numbness mixed together, mixed with ashes and turned into hands, tightening the lungs.

Breathless.

Wen Qianshu took two steps forward, staring blankly at the other party, seeing that she was still frowning and her eyes were lowered, showing an unhappy expression. Seeing her opening the lunch box, she glanced at it, and heard her say dissatisfiedly, "Wen Zhengde, are you going to eat this for Qianshu?"

You say, what a coincidence--

What a coincidence—

Fate is like a cycle, trapping everyone in it.

The author has something to say: old habit, all very obvious bugs are foreshadowing (of course, if I don't fill in at the end, it is a real bug TAT)

than heart (1/1)

Thank you, I don't know, I only talk about the mines of ordinary and molded fate~

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