My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 205, [like an abyss in sight]

Dawn blurred.

Bright lights.

Jiang Qingyi put her hands on her knees in a red wedding dress, and quietly looked at the younger brother in front of her.

On the first night of the wedding, although it was very simple, Jiang Qingyi was very happy.

Even if he has no status in the future, at least his grandmother became his wife under the witness of the villagers.

"What do you think?"

Stepping up to help senior take off the embroidered shoes on her feet, Xiao Yi smiled.

A shallow pear vortex appeared on Qiao's face, Jiang Qingyi held Xiao Yi's cheek with her hand, and her eyes were filled with fascination.

"Xiao Yi, am I really not dreaming?"

yes.

The scene at this time was really a dream for her.

Jiang Qingyi was already very happy when she learned that Xiao Yi would come to her grandmother's house for Chinese New Year.

I didn't expect to be able to form a real couple with him in the end.

This was something Jiang Qingyi had never dreamed of.

Originally, for her, she was a latecomer, and she felt that she was very content to be by Xiao Yi's side.

Never dare to ask for anything.

Even if it is justifiable, it should be Yun Qing.

She secretly covets this hard-won happiness.

Even if I know that I return to Xicheng, everything will return to its original point after returning to Suzhou.

But these few days in the small mountain village will become a permanent memory in her heart.

The night is getting darker.

The lights in the house are getting warmer.

 …

the next day.

As soon as it was dawn, Xiao Yi and the newlyweds got up and went to serve tea to grandma.

This is also the etiquette that newcomers should do on their first day.

The days that followed were much warmer.

With Xiao Yi's tireless efforts, the front and back of the courtyard were cleaned up, and the dilapidated house was renovated.

But there is no such thing as a banquet in the world.

The day to return has finally come.

The sixth day of the new year.

Grandma followed behind Xiao Yi and the three of them, carrying large and small bags of specialty products.

When they came to the locust tree at the head of the village, the grandmother took Jiang Qingyi and asked her to pay attention to her body.

Senior sister wept and reluctantly said goodbye to her grandmother.

After walking a few hundred meters, Xiao Yi and the others looked back, and they could still see the hunched figure standing at the head of the village in the morning breeze.

 …

It was already evening when I went all the way back to the apartment in Xicheng.

As soon as she got home, Jiang Qingyi got into her room.

Xiao Xiao and Xiao Yi also started to clean up the house.

At about six o'clock in the evening, a pretty figure appeared at the door of the room.

 …

"Little one, this is a New Year's gift for you."

"Qingyi, this is yours."

"Dangdangdang, Xiao Yi, guess what's inside?"

bright living room.

Su Yunqing held up a package in her hand and stretched it out in front of Xiao Yi, her eyes full of joy.

"Look at this package, there should be clothes inside, right?"

Xiao Yi laughed.

"Hee hee, congratulations on your guess, this is the clothes I bought for you."

"Well, here's another one."

With that said, Su Yunqing opened the package, which contained two couple's shirts.

A couple's shirt for spring.

After taking a look, Jiang Qingyi smiled and stood up.

"I'm going to cook first."

"I'll help you."

Xiaoxiao also got up in a hurry, and didn't forget to turn around and say something.

"Thank you, Sister Yunqing."

Su Yunqing didn't know what to do, and replied sweetly: "It's not too precious."

Watching Jiang Qingyi and the two walk into the kitchen, Xiao Yi held Su Yunqing's small hand and said affectionately.

"How long are you going to stay?"

Hearing this, Su Yunqing's happy face fell down.

"On the 9th, I have to go to Yanjing, so I guess I have to leave the night after tomorrow."

"Hmph, it's all your fault, I could have stayed with you for a few days."

"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me, we'll go back to Suzhou together then."

Holding Senior Sister's delicate body in her arms, Xiao Yi comforted her softly.

Winter vacation is much shorter than summer vacation.

On the ninth day of the first day, Su Yunqing went to Yanjing. That day, Xiao Yi and the others could return to school.

The remaining two days are especially cherished for everyone.

...

With the addition of Su Yunqing, this small family became much more lively again.

Everything seems to have returned to the scene of midsummer.

Now that Feiyan has passed through the border, the snow has gradually melted, and the footsteps of spring are getting closer.

During the day they swim in the blooming sea of ​​flowers.

Gossiping about games in the bright living room at night.

Cozy and laid back.

It's just that no one mentioned those nights in Xiaoshan Village in front of Su Yunqing.

It seems to have become a permanent secret in the hearts of Xiao Yi and the others.

...

"Young man, are you leaving again?"

Leaning on a shovel, Mr. Li stood on the ridge full of flowers, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Listening to the laughter and laughter of the girls every day, Uncle Li also feels much younger.

Now that Xiao Yi and the others are suddenly leaving again, Uncle Li is really reluctant.

"Yes, sir, school will start in two days. If you are leaving, I will trouble you to take care of this sea of ​​flowers."

Showing his back molars, Xiao Yi smiled shamelessly.

"Go, go, go quickly."

"It hurts to see you."

With a laugh, Xiao Yi stepped forward and forced a red envelope into Uncle Li's hand.

Just as the uncle was about to decline, Xiao Yi hurriedly said sternly.

"Master, this is not for you, this is for auntie, buy some new clothes for auntie."

"Make sure your little life will be enjoyable in the future."

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, Uncle Li weighed the weight of the red envelope and found that it was not unacceptable, so he laughed and scolded.

"It's rare that you have this kind of heart, okay, get out of here, don't get in the way of the uncle."

The three of Su Yunqing on the side listened to the unintentional bickering of the old man and the young man, and they all covered their mouths and snickered.

Uncle Li is still your uncle after all.

——————

Back to Suzhou.

Xiao Yi didn't go back to school immediately, but went to her senior's house with gifts.

At the beginning of the new year, I have to go see my future mother-in-law no matter what.

Originally, it was also a promise to the senpai.

I thought I would see the woman Su Yunqing at home, but I didn't expect to see her.

I learned from my senior sister that Su Yunqing had left home and returned to the company on the fourth day of the new year.

Xiao Yi didn't care, and stayed with Han Yun in the villa for an afternoon.

Back to school is already evening.

One after another, students have begun to return to school.

Xiao Yi was cleaning the dormitory, and Deng Haiyang rushed in with a suitcase and a sad face.

He threw himself down in front of Xiao Yi, and the old face was almost pulled to the ground.

"Old third!"

"I'm counting on you this semester."

Seeing Lao Deng like this, Xiao Yi immediately became happy.

"What's the matter, did you really lose your pants?"

Scratching his head and smiling, Deng Haiyang blushed and said, "The pants are still there, but it's almost there."

Xiao Yi didn't take it seriously when he knew that this guy was talking to him.

With the current live broadcast popularity of Lao Deng and Deng, their monthly income is not only hundreds of thousands, but it is definitely no problem to exceed 10,000 per month.

With this income, the standard of living is naturally improved, and you need to help yourself.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Yi still said something more, he looked at Deng Haiyang and said quietly.

"Old Deng, don't blame your brother for being talkative, gambling is such a thing..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Deng Haiyang.

"I know what you're worried about, and I'm not a good gambler. Haven't we played a few games with relatives and friends during the New Year? I'm also going to give my girlfriend a new phone, but who knows that my luck is so bad, so I quickly put my phone away. When it's out."

Nodding Xiao Yi did not say much.

Deng Haiyang is clear in his heart.

It is not uncommon for people to be ruined because of gambling. Qing Yi's father is a living example. Xiao Yi is naturally disgusted with gambling.

But looking at Lao Deng Tou's appearance, he knew what he was thinking, so Xiao Yi didn't say anything more.

Not long after, Wang Ming and Lu Shangwen also arrived together.

The deserted boys' dormitory has once again returned to its former liveliness.

—————

February 9th.

The days when Su Yunqing went to Yanjing.

The weather is very good today, and the sun is rare.

Xiao Yi was waiting downstairs in the dormitory, and after a while, he saw Su Yunqing coming from outside the school with a suitcase.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yi hurriedly greeted him.

When I got closer, I saw that my sister was holding several brand-new books in her arms.

"what is this?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"This is my novel. The first volume is finished, so I printed it out."

Rubbing her little hands, Su Yunqing naturally stuffed the suitcase into Xiao Yi's hands.

"The first volume? Is there a second volume?"

Xiao Yi was very curious.

"How stupid!"

Extending her finger, Su Yunqing poked Xiao Yi's forehead.

"The first volume is the period of love, and the second volume is the life after marriage, but the second volume has to wait until we get married. I have no experience yet."

Sticking out her clever little tongue, Su Yunqing glanced shyly at Xiao Yi.

In the end, this guy's eyes were straight, he was wandering in the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Stomping her little feet fiercely, Su Yunqing pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Yi, what are you thinking? You don't want to marry me?"

"No, no, what are you talking about? I was just imagining how many children we would have after we got married?"

"Bah, bah, who's going to give birth to a child for you!"

Saying that, Su Yunqing blushed, and with the book in hand, she was about to run to the girls' dormitory.

Xiao Yi grabbed her: "Why are you going?"

"I gave these books to Qingyi, Yaxin and the others."

"I'm leaving Suzhou soon, and I don't know when I'll be back. Since the first part of the novel is over, they all have a lot of roles in it."

"I give them the book, and they can think of me when they read the book in the future."

"Tsk tsk tsk, great writer."

"Who was there in the past, when I glanced at the manuscript, I would feel embarrassed and dig in. Now that I'm famous, it's different."

“Xiao Yi!!!”

"Are you mad at me on purpose!!!"

With his waist on his hips, Su Yunqing stared, wishing to bite a piece of meat off him.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

"Hahaha, I was wrong."

Xiao Yi hurriedly held his head and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, waiting for Miss Ben here, Miss Ben will come when she goes."

With a snort, Su Yunqing ran into the building with small steps.

...

Dormitory 402 for girls.

Zhao Yaxin put on a mask and sat lazily on the balcony to bask in the sun.

Su Yunqing walked in and looked at it and muttered.

"Yaxin, where are Qin Lu and Qingyi?"

"Qin Lu went to the dance room, and Qingyi went to the studio."

"By the way, aren't you going to Yanjing today? I'll take you to the airport later."

After tearing off the mask, Zhao Yaxin walked to Su Yunqing's side, looked at her carefully, then kept her eyes on her chest and smiled.

"Xiao Qingqing, I haven't seen you for a long time, how do I find that you have become so majestic?"

"Could it be that this is all due to Xiao Yi?"

Although Su Yunqing had a good relationship with her best friend, she couldn't resist Zhao Yaxin's ridicule.

Blushing over her ears, Su Yunqing rushed over with claws and claws: "Look, I won't tear your mouth so that your dog won't be able to spit out ivory!"

After the fight, Su Yunqing handed over her novel to Zhao Yaxin.

"Well, this is a novel written by me, and there are many scenes of you in it."

"The novel you wrote?"

Zhao Yaxin's eyes widened with disbelief on her face. She circled around Su Yunqing twice, she was amazed, and then she put her little hand in front of her and waved it.

"Are you Su Yunqing?"

"Honey, won't you be taken away? You even write novels?"

"Don't look to pull it down, give it back to me."

With that said, Su Yunqing went to grab the novel from Zhao Yaxin's hand, but Zhao Yaxin jumped away with a small jump, sat back in the chair leisurely, and opened the book.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm here to read the masterpieces of the great Soviet writers."

Rolling her eyes, Su Yunqing ignored her, opened Qin Lu's wardrobe, tucked the novel into the corner, and covered her underwear.

"Yaxin, don't tell Qin Lu and Qingyi, if they ask, I'll give you a copy."

Nodding her head, Zhao Yaxin replied that she knew.

It's just an occasional trick between best friends.

Don't you want to watch them go to you in a hurry and ask why you don't have their share?

Is the girlfriend's relationship faded?

Ah.

Su Yunqing, ah Su Yunqing.

Following Xiao Yi, you have also learned badly.

Then, Su Yunqing opened Jiang Qingyi's wardrobe and stuffed the novel into the corner.

It was just a glance from the corner of his eye that he found that there was a folded red wedding paper in the depths of the wardrobe.

Huh?

what is this?

Su Yunqing frowned, and her little hand slowly touched the abyss.

…………

[The weather is fine, Yi Xiao stands quietly outside the dance room. 】

[At this time, Qing Yun had finished dancing and walked out impatiently. 】

"Xiao Qingqing, your novel is quite realistic, isn't it? Isn't this the scene of Xiao Yi's younger brother chasing you?"

"Could it be that some of your indescribable plots are also written in? On which page, tell me quickly, I want to see it."

With a playful smile on her face, Zhao Yaxin muttered.

But there was no response for a long time.

"Little Qingqing?"

Zhao Yaxin turned her head in confusion.

Then I saw that Su Yunqing's face was pale, and the whole person couldn't stop shaking.

The chair was shaky with hands.

Mouth kept talking.

"Impossible~"

"impossible."

"impossible!"

(Ask for a ticket.)

(Pout or2.)

(By the way, py a friend's book, the seedlings are to be slaughtered! Chronology, very good, can be collected and fattened.)

(End of this chapter)