Since that day, Yan Youheng has never seen Gao Ting again, as if this person evaporated out of thin air.

The door of Gao's house next door to her has never been opened again, and Yan Youheng looked through the crack of the door, and also climbed over the terrace connected on both sides.What's very interesting is that although the door of Gao's house is not open, because Yan Youheng's room is connected to Gao Ting's room, she can come and go freely as long as she wants to go there.

Yan Youheng lay face up on Gao Ting's bed, drowsy.

She is so familiar with the whole house, the friendship they grew up with now is nothing but a room, a bed, and countless photos stored in her mobile phone.

"Leave as soon as you say, you haven't heard the answer I gave you." Yan Youheng felt a little uncomfortable, holding Gao Ting's admission notice in her hand.

Yesterday, the notices of the two of them were mailed to the compound together, and it was Yan Youheng who went to get them back.

It was a notice from E University that Gao Ting had passed the 985 exam.

The original agreement between the two of them has now come true, and Yan Youheng can finally say those words, but the person who heard those words is no longer there.

Her goose is so good, Yan Youheng is sad and proud.

After so many years, some people in the big courtyard have moved out, and the once bustling courtyard has also become quiet.

Things changed and people changed, and the courtyard in Yan Youheng's memory finally returned to calm.

Tomorrow is the last meeting of Class [-] of their senior year. After this meeting, everyone will go their separate ways.

The sadness of parting is always hard.

Yan Youheng buried his face in the quilt and fell into a drowsy sleep.

After returning from City Y, Yan Youheng often couldn't fall asleep. She could only fall asleep in Gao Ting's room, lying on her small hard bed and smelling the smell of geese.

When Sister Zhou came upstairs, she saw such a scene. Ah Heng was lying on her young lady's bed, with the young lady's acceptance letter in her hand.Her delicate and beautiful face was stained with tears, and her long curly hair was scattered in a mess.

Like Sleeping Beauty from fairy tales.

Sister Zhou sighed, walked in, helped Yan Youheng take off her shoes, moved her to the bed, and pulled her young lady's quilt to cover her.

She watched these two children grow up, so she naturally wants to give them more tenderness in her heart.

Now that Miss was sent abroad by the Song family, Ah Heng was left alone.Even if she was reluctant to give up, let alone Yan Youheng, the two children didn't even see each other for the last time.

How uncomfortable Ah Heng felt.

Sister Zhou also knew about these two people. In fact, in her heart, she was happy to see it happen.Gao Ting and Yan Youheng have complementary personalities and have a relationship that has lasted for more than ten years. What's wrong with being together?

But she is just a nanny after all, even if she feels sorry for the two children, she can't change anything.

Yan Youheng slept until evening, and woke up dimly to find himself lying neatly under Gao Ting's quilt.

There was a momentary short circuit in her mind, and she sat up suddenly.

Who helped her cover the quilt?Who helped her take off her shoes?

Yan Youheng turned over quickly and got out of bed, running downstairs before he even had time to put on his shoes.

The door of Gao's house was open, and something was clanging in the kitchen.

Yan Youheng was discouraged for a moment, and she called out in a muffled voice, "Sister?"

The kitchen agreed briskly, and Sister Zhou came out holding a bowl, and looked at Yan Youheng with a smile on her face.

"Ah Heng woke up? Come and eat noodles."

The noodles are chewy, hand-rolled noodles, and the chicken soup base is rich and fragrant.The surface is sprinkled with saury floss as a topping, which is salty and fragrant, and there are tender green onions, which are fragrant.

This is Gao Ting's favorite noodle, and it is also Yan Youheng's favorite.

Sister Zhou is very good at making noodles, and both children like it very much.

Yan Youheng likes meat floss toppings, so Gao Ting always scoops up his share of toppings for Yan Youheng with a spoon.

Gao Ting has always taken care of her like this in his life, as if it has become a habit.But he still wanted to tease her: "Aheng likes to eat fish, but also likes water. In his last life, he was either a cat or a big fish!"

Yan Youheng sat at the table and looked at the bowl of noodles, tears fell down his face.

This time, Sister Zhou deliberately added two servings of toppings to her bowl, and Gao Ting's one was also added to her.

Yan Youheng looked up at Sister Zhou with tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

She was so sad that Sister Zhou felt sad too. She patted Yan Youheng's head and coaxed, "From now on, Sister will put a lot of meat floss on Ah Heng, okay?"

Yan Youheng smiled and nodded while feeding noodles into his mouth. Although he was smiling, tears flowed down his cheeks.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Sister Zhou who was full of distress. In her memory, Sister Zhou was always young, and Sister Zhou was always like a big sister with her and Gao Ting. Fine lines gradually appeared in the corners of her eyes.

When is it?

When did it start, these people around her slowly began to change.

...

The next day, after Yan Youheng woke up, although he was still in a bad mood, he felt refreshed after sleeping for a long time.

Dad hasn't come home yet, and I heard that he is still dealing with Wansan's matter.

The rebellious Uncle Zhang also found the reason.

Uncle Zhang's wife and child did stay in the imperial capital, but that child was a girl.What Uncle Zhang really wanted was a boy, and Wansan took advantage of his idea to design a woman to be pregnant with Uncle Zhang's child, and threatened it.

After Yan Youheng heard this, he couldn't tell what kind of thoughts he was thinking.

She has known for a long time that this world discriminates against girls a lot, and Gao Ting disguised herself as a boy because of this reason, and the things that actually happened around her became more and more disgusting.It made Yan Youheng feel like he couldn't breathe. He wanted to break something, but he was at a loss.

When Grandma Yan knocked on the door, Yan Youheng had just changed her clothes.

The old man walked in, looked at his granddaughter worriedly, and couldn't help coaxing her in a warm voice: "Aheng, grandma, will you come and comb your hair?"

Yan Youheng smiled, nodded obediently, and handed the comb to grandma.

The old man's skinny hair gently fell on Yan Youheng's smooth long hair, and slowly helped her braid it.

"Aheng must dress up beautifully today. Dad can't go to our obedient graduation ceremony, and grandma can't go either. I'm really wronged." Grandma Yan said with a bit of sadness, and tied Yan Youheng's hair with a rope at the end of her hair. Only slowly stood up.

Surrounding Yan Youheng, he nodded in satisfaction, and said to his granddaughter, "Very good, very beautiful."

Yan Youheng held his grandma's arm, leaned his head affectionately, and said coquettishly, "Don't be sad, grandma, shouldn't you be happy when Ah Heng is admitted to university?"

Grandma Yan also laughed now, and went downstairs until she sent Yan Youheng to the car before slowly returning to the yard.

Aunt Zhou was doing cleaning, and when she saw Grandma Yan came back, she quickly helped the old man onto the chair.

"Xiao Zhou, tell me, can these two children have that fate?" Grandma Yan half closed her eyes and asked casually.

Sister Zhou put down the rag in her hand, turned her head to look at Grandma Yan and said with a smile: "That depends on them, as long as we don't act as their hindrance, I think it should be possible."

Sister Zhou's words were flattering and tentative.

Grandma Yan didn't reply for a long time, as if she didn't hear her, until Sister Zhou got up and went to the backyard, she sighed slowly.

"Ah Heng likes it so much, what am I hindering?"

...

Maybe all graduation parties in the world are similar, first there is some congratulations, and then there is eating, drinking and singing.

Three years of classmate friendship is now nothing but a glass of wine.

Gao Ting didn't come, and the most active person in the class didn't show up, so the atmosphere was not very cheerful.

Yan Youheng was sitting next to Mu Lianyun. In the past, there was a tense atmosphere between the two of them, but now they can sit together and drink a glass of wine calmly.

"You two are really making life very difficult for a single dog like me." Mu Lianyun seemed to be drunk, lying on the table, smiling at Yan Youheng in a daze.

In fact, Yan Youheng was also drunk, but she had good wine quality, and when she was drunk, she sat in a well-behaved manner without showing anything on her face.

"Now that she's gone, you are the same as me." Mu Lianyun's voice became smaller and smaller, and it was almost silent in the end.Yan Youheng glanced at her and muttered, "Who is like you?"

"Even if she goes abroad, she is still my goose, and the only person she likes is me." Yan Youheng raised his eyebrows, and his small appearance was very arrogant.

Mu Lianyun was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing.

"Yes, yes, it's you." Mu Lianyun rolled her eyes with difficulty, and said angrily, "You are always capable of killing anger."

Yan Youheng was still sitting upright, motionless, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but crazily raised.

The party ended soon, and Yan Youheng was helped into the car by the driver, and before leaving, he took a look at the brightly lit meeting place.

The driver was about to start the car, but Yan Youheng stopped him suddenly.

"Wait...wait...wait a minute." She muttered, half-closed her eyes, reached into her bag and rustled something.

The driver waited patiently. After waiting for a long time, Yan Youheng didn't find anything.

"Miss? What are you looking for?"

Yan Youheng was about to cry, handed the bag to the driver, and cried, "Where's my phone?"

"I want to take a picture of this, so that I can show the goose later!"

driver:...

"It's on your lap."

Only then did Yan Youheng slowly pick up the phone, turned on the camera, reached out the window, and took a picture of the place where they were meeting.

click

You see, I will keep everything you missed.

I'll show you later.

...

As the editor-in-chief of the magazine, Wesley, the fashion magazine "BEAUTY" that he valued the most, has been suppressed by the "Pretty" next door for three consecutive months.This made him so angry that bubbles formed at the corners of his mouth.

It's useless to be anxious, no matter how exquisitely written the magazine's content is, the candidates they have reserved in advance for the cover will always be snatched away by "Pretty".

Most of the current Huaguo fashion circle is driven by celebrity effects. Whoever is famous and influential can drive sales.

Wesley didn't care about those who were poached away, but when things like this happened again and again, even a Bodhisattva would be so angry.

And since he met that Venus in Yaoshan half a year ago, he has been thinking about it all the time.

But at that time, he was so dazed by the beauty that he forgot to ask the goddess for her phone number!

If I wait for the goddess to think about it, I don't know what year and month I will have to wait!

It's not that he didn't think about going to the Yan family to invite her in person, but after all, due to the identity of the Yan family, he, an unscrupulous and unscrupulous editor-in-chief from outsiders, might offend the Yan family completely.

So he could only hope that Yan Youheng would contact him quickly, but at the same time he was afraid that it was just wishful thinking.

With such a negative attitude, Wesley didn't even want to do his work, and he just lay on the table and sighed all day long.

Just entering the office that day, he rang the bell for a long time but failed to call his assistant Liu Qi. Wesley was furious in his heart and was about to yell, when suddenly the door was knocked open from the outside.

Liu Qi blushed and ran in.

"Knock on the door, can't you! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Qi had rushed forward with a stride, holding the microphone in one hand and the main unit of the landline in the other hand.

"Chief...editor-in-chief! Wei... Wei..." Liu Qi was out of breath, and the more she tried to speak clearly, the more anxious she became, she stammered and her ears turned red.

Wesley wanted to scold her head and face as soon as he saw her scrambling and losing her dignity.

"Hey what! Is there a ghost chasing you! What are you thinking of coming in with this thing! Hurry up and give it to me..."

"Editor-in-chief! It's Miss Venus!"

The author has something to say: Ah Heng: Alright, you keep your studies, I will walk in my show, see you in the rivers and lakes, I will be a supermodel.

Gao Ting: (drooling) Miss Long Legs, please give me a hug!

Today I recommend a Cantonese song "Letter to Myself"

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