"Back then...why didn't you take the college entrance examination?" Zhou Dong still remembers that he stood on the balcony and pretended to look at the scenery, but he was secretly listening to Hua Jin talking to the girls. Hua Jin said that he wanted to take the entrance exam. A good university.

Hua Jin's efforts in study, he saw it, he couldn't believe it, she would give up the college entrance examination voluntarily.

Hearing this question, Hua Jin smiled and didn't answer his question: "I don't want to mention the past, thank you for remembering me."

Zhou Dong's hand holding the cup trembled slightly: "Back then, were you...really forced to marry by your elders, so you couldn't take the exam?"

Hua Jin looked at him quietly: "Zhou Dong, these questions are meaningless."

"You're right." Zhou Dong's throat was a little stiff, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this. Seeing that you are doing well now, I'm relieved." He forced a smile, "In the future, I won't bother you again."

After saying these few words, he finally let go of his persistence for so many years: "Hua Jin, I wish you good health for the rest of your life."

The ambiguity that once sprouted, the secret love that died before it grew, finally disappeared without a trace at this moment. This feeling was born from his youth and ignorance, and died from his mature sophistication. The little girl he had a crush on was thin and tough, with beautiful and vivid eyes. In front of her, her eyes are still so beautiful, but these years have already turned her into a stranger.

A secret love that didn't start, let it slip away.

Zhou Dong put down the teacup: "I haven't finished my work, it's time to leave."

"I'll send it to you." Hua Jin stood up and smiled at Zhou Dong, "I wish you a grand show."

"Thank you." This shy man smiled and showed a tiger tooth. Hua Jin suddenly remembered that in high school, the boy asked her with a blushing face, which university she wanted to go to. But that day, she was busy rushing back to help the uncle's family to cut hogweed, and did not answer him.

"At that time, I wanted to go to a medical university." Hua Jin said with a smile, "Be a handsome female doctor and save lives."

Zhou Dong stared at her blankly, and after a long time he smiled: "If it were you, you would definitely do well."

"I think so too." Hua Jin sent Zhou Dong to the door, "Zhou Dong, goodbye."

Zhou Dong turned around and gave her a deep look: "Hua Jin, goodbye."

He knew that they would never see each other again.

Pei Yan sat in the car, looked at Hua Jin and Zhou Dong across the street, and did not get out of the car.

The assistant looked at him worriedly, wouldn't the boss be angry? He breathed a sigh of relief until the young man walked west, but Miss Hua stayed where he was.

"Let's go." Pei Yan turned to him and said, "I have something to do with my girlfriend. I will reimburse you for the cost of taking a taxi home."

"Okay." The assistant glanced at the driver in the driver's seat, opened the door and left without saying a word. After walking a distance, he couldn't help but look back, and saw the arrogant boss, walking past the zebra crossing, came to the flower embroiderer, and gently held her hand.

Seeing this scene, he quickly retracted his gaze, obviously it was just a very simple action, why did he feel sweet and greasy?

"It wasn't clear on the phone. I thought you were kidnapped, but I didn't expect that you were drinking tea and chatting with other men." Pei Yan walked to Hua Jin, held her hand and said, "My heart, Chill."

"Then what do you want?" Hua Jin looked up at him.

Pei Yan's ears were red, and she lowered her head slightly: "I, I want you to kiss to warm up your heart."

Hua Jin glanced at Pei Yan in surprise, the progress was very fast, and she could even say such coquettish words.

"What are you looking at me for?" Seeing Hua Jin staring at him, Pei Yan's ears were so red that blood was about to drip, "Don't kiss me."

With a chuckle, Hua Jin stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek: "Is your heart warmer?"

"It's a little warmer, but it's still a little cold." Pei Yan's voice was hoarse, and he tilted his head, "I want it here too."

"I really can't do anything about you." Hua Jin kissed the other side of him, and tugged at the corner of his shirt, "Is it still outside?"

Pei Yan looked around and found that someone was looking at them secretly. He clenched Hua Jin's hand, "They are envious of you having such a good boyfriend as me, go, I'll take you to dinner."

"I think they are envious of you having such a good girlfriend as me." Hua Jin smiled and hummed, "Do you think so?"

Pei Yan looked at her.

Hua Jin glared back: "Am I not good and beautiful?"

Pei Yan: "..."

"You're right." Although she wasn't gentle and caring, but... but she was really beautiful. Those eyes seemed to have hooks, which made his heart itch every day.

Seeing Hua Jin's smug smile, Pei Yan sighed helplessly: "Let's eat seafood for dinner, do you want to go?"

"I want it." Hua Jin hugged Pei Yan's arm, "How can you live up to beautiful men and delicious food?"

After eating the sumptuous seafood dinner, Hua Jin rubbed her stomach and said worriedly, "If I go on like this every day, I will definitely gain ten pounds."

"Be fatter, I think you're too thin." Pei Yan pinched her wrist, "You're not short, but you don't even have a hundred pounds, so you need to eat more."

"I'm your girlfriend, not the pig you raised." Hua Jin squeezed back with her backhand, but she pinched a thin layer of muscle.

"Do you have muscles?" Hua Jin lifted up Pei Yan's shirt sleeves. This arm was strong but not thick. It didn't have too many muscles to give people a sense of attack, and it didn't look like a weak chicken.

This is... an arm that makes people want to strip all their clothes off at a glance.

"Be restrained, this is on the street." Pei Yan tore off his sleeves, took Hua Jin and strode into the car, turning his head to look at her seriously, "Hua Jin, how can you be in public, A man's sleeve?"

"I didn't pick up other men, my own man, can't even look at his arm?" Hua Jin coughed dryly and turned to look out the window, "It's fine if you don't show it."

After a few seconds of silence in the car, an arm with rolled up sleeves stretched out in front of her.

"Why?" Hua Jin turned to look at Pei Yan, and saw the slightly trembling Adam's apple in her throat.

"I didn't say I wouldn't show you, it's just that there are too many people outside, which is inconvenient." Pei Yan looked straight ahead, his face straight, if his cheeks weren't red, it might be more convincing.

Hua Jin hugged his arm: "Pei Yanyan, why are you so cute, so good, I really like you more and more."

What Pei Yanyan, what kind of messed up names are these?

Originally, Pei Yan, whose cheeks were a little red, turned red after hearing this. He stretched out his arms around the flower brocade that was thrown on him, and raised his chin: "Since you are my girlfriend, I will try my best to meet your requirements. These are all trivial matters, don't act like a spoiled child."

The warmth and softness of his arms almost made his heart beat out of whack.

"It's also your duty as a boyfriend to let your girlfriend act coquettishly." Hua Jin rested her head on Pei Yan's shoulder, "Pei Yan, you are really nice."

Pei Yan tilted her head and could only see the top of Hua Jin's head and the small half of her face: "I'm not nice to you, who else can I be nice to?"

Hua Jin chuckled softly and hugged Pei Yan's arm with a little force.

The driver drove the car to the alley where Hua Jin lived and saw the living environment here. The driver was a little surprised. The boss's girlfriend actually lived in such a place?

"You wait here for a while, and I'll take her upstairs."

"Okay, boss." The driver watched the two get out of the car, slowly approached the dilapidated alley holding hands, and looked back.

"Rest early this evening, and I'll take you to pick out a dress tomorrow morning." Pei Yan sent Hua Jin downstairs, "My cousin's birthday banquet will take a whole day, so I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the store tomorrow."

"I've already told Tan Yuan about this, but Mr. Yang said before that he was going to pick me up at the store. If you're busy, let Mr. Yang come over as well."

"How can it be the same, I'm your boyfriend, it's only right and proper for me to come to pick you up." Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, "Yang Shao likes to be courteous to beautiful girls, you should stay away from him."

"Even your friend's vinegar?" Hua Jin smiled at him.

"Who's jealous?" Pei Yan said with a stubborn neck, "I'm just reminding you, you go to bed, I'm going back."

"Hey, wait a minute." Hua Jin grabbed the hem of his shirt and shook it, looking at him with bright eyes.

"What?" Pei Yan looked back at him.

"Good night kiss, no more?" Hua Jin blinked.

Pei Yan froze stiffly, staring at Hua Jin for a second: "Yes."

Hua Jin took a step forward, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Good night."

Pei Yan hugged her waist, lowered her head to kiss her lips, and said dumbly, "This is a return gift." He loosened Hua Jin's waist, "Good night, go upstairs, I'll watch here, wait for you to go up. go."

Touching the corner of her mouth, Hua Jin turned around and walked upstairs. She climbed up to the fourth floor and stood on the balcony to look down. Pei Yan was still standing there.

Although the night was dark, Hua Jin felt that Pei Yan was watching her.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the chat box.

Fanhua: Go back and rest early.

Standing downstairs, Pei Yan waved his phone, turned and walked slowly into the alley. Looking at the back of his slowly leaving, Hua Jin unconsciously laughed.

It wasn't until Pei Yan's figure was no longer visible that she reached out and touched her face, and the corners of her mouth raised not yet.

When Pei Yan returned home, he opened an emotional forum and searched for the question "how to make a girlfriend happy while getting along". The answers were varied, and the answer with the highest likes turned out to be, I'm sorry, I don't have a girlfriend.

Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, this netizen didn't have it, but he did.

After a day of work, Yang Shao was lying on the bed playing games with his friends. Halfway through the call, he was prompted by WeChat that he was pulled into a group by Pei Yan.

People like Brother Pei actually took the initiative to form a group to attract people, and went out on a date to drink fake wine? He didn't care about the game, so he opened WeChat and clicked into the group.

In addition to him and Brother Pei, there are two or three friends who grew up together in the group.

Dongdong: Brother Pei, do you see that the Qixi Festival is approaching, and build a group show of affection for us?

Pei: Hmm.

Dongdong:  …

A million is too little:  …

Peerless handsome guy:  …

My daughter is a genius: that's great, today, on the Qixi Festival, someone is finally embarrassing me about what gifts to give.

Yang Shao is silent, so the three of them are single dogs, why should they accept mental torture in this group?

Dongdong: @My daughter is a genius Shen, have you considered our feelings when you say this?

My daughter is a genius: no.

Pei Yan went downstairs to pour a glass of water, and when he came back, this small group of only five people already had hundreds of chat records. He opened the group and took a look. Cousin Shen Hong was showing off his children in the group, and Yang Shao and the other two were chatting about the guests tomorrow.

Obviously they are talking about chickens and ducks, but it is difficult for them to talk so much. Seeing them posting all kinds of messy emojis, Pei Yan suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't have set up this group, three bachelors and one dazzling madman, what good ideas can he come up with?

After taking a shower, Huajin Xiang thought of going to the elders birthday banquet tomorrow as Pei Yan's girlfriend, so she pulled out an expensive mask and put it on her face, and turned on the computer to watch a variety show.

In the show, a contestant said that when he was the poorest, he ate instant noodles every day in order to sell miserably. After Hua Jin watched it, she couldn't help but picked up her phone and clicked on Pei Yan's chat box.

Fanhua: I watched a variety show just now, and a contestant sold badly. He even said that he ate instant noodles when he was the poorest. This is too fake.

Pei: You have already eaten instant noodles, are you still poor?

Fanhua: Really poor people, who are willing to eat instant noodles for a few dollars a pack. Go to the non-staple food store to buy a handful of vermicelli, you can eat several meals, and a pack of instant noodles is not expensive.

After this message was sent out, it took nearly a minute for Pei Yan to reply.

Pei: How do people who have no money usually live?

Flowers: dried noodles with steamed buns and white rice, which is full and affordable. Occasionally add a handful of green vegetables or an egg to supplement nutrition.

After complaining about this miserable player with Pei Yan, Hua Jin threw the phone aside and continued watching the show. After a while, when she picked up her phone, she found that Pei Yan had sent her dozens of red envelopes in a row.

Blossoms: ?

Pei: With me, you will never live like this again.

Hua Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect Pei Banquet to think so much. She took off the mask on her face, washed a face, and clicked on the video call, which was quickly connected there. In the video, Pei Yan was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was wet. She should have just come out of the shower. Hua Jin peeked at the collarbone exposed on his chest, trying to make her expression look more serious: "Go and take it. Dry your hair."

"It's okay." Pei Yan got up and covered his hair with a towel, "What were you looking at just now?"

Hua Jin moved the camera to the laptop screen: "This is it."

Pei Yan glanced at it. The contestants on the stage were crying, and the judges were crying too. He frowned: "What a mess of a show."

"Used to pass the time." When the camera was turned back, Hua Jin's eyes moved to below Pei Yan's neck unconsciously, and he coughed a few times: "It's so early, are you ready to sleep?"

Pei Yan wiped her hair: "No."

"Then you can chat with me for a while." Hua Jin stood up with her phone in hand, walked to the bed and sat down, "I can't sleep."

"Okay." Pei Yan threw the towel aside and fiddled with his hair a few times, "What do you want to hear?"

"I don't know." Hua Jin sat cross-legged, "Just talk about it."

Pei Yan has no experience in video chatting with girls alone. He looked at Hua Jin in the video and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Can you tell me when did you start learning embroidery?"

"That was five or six years ago. I was attracted by the embroidery that Master embroidered. Later, when Master saw that I was interested in embroidery, he accepted me as an apprentice and taught me all kinds of stitches." Quiet night, very easy Let people put down their guards and talk to their lovers about things that are not spoken to others, "My master is Tan Yuan's mother, you should know. She always said that the traditional handicraft industry is getting less and less attention. The apprentice of her is her luck, and the one who really feels lucky is me."

"You like embroidery very much?" Pei Yan asked softly, looking at the smile on Hua Jin's face.

"I like it." Hua Jin yawned, "It is a very fulfilling thing to make this kind of beauty liked by more people. Sometimes I feel that what I embroider is not a flower, but a beautiful one by one. Dream."

Pei Yan listened quietly, Hua Jin rambled a lot, she said how good Tan Yuan's family was to her, what she had embroidered before, and the cooperation with Mark, but she never talked about learning from the beginning to the end. Life before embroidery.

Looking at Hua Jin who was already asleep holding the phone, Pei Yan burst into laughter, her voice soft as water: "Good night."

However, Hua Jin, who was already asleep, did not respond to him.

The next morning, Hua Jin was taken to the modeling studio by Pei Yan, looked at the smiling staff in the studio, and secretly said to Pei Yan, "Dear Yanyan, according to the principle of idol drama, I will change it later. Clothes and make-up, shouldn't they be stunning and make all women feel ashamed?"

Pei Yan: "..."

"What do you usually look at?"

"The overbearing president and his petite wife."

Pei Yan looked at Hua Jin thoughtfully. Could it be that she was implying him that she wanted to marry him and become husband and wife with him?

"What do you mean by this look?" Hua Jin clutched her chest, "It's not serious."

"You'd better go and change your clothes." Pei Yan took her to the locker room unbearably, "If you mess around again, I'll change your clothes myself, do you believe it?"

Hua Jin took a step back silently: "I didn't expect that you look so good-looking, but your thoughts are so... evil."

Pei Yan couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and said helplessly, "Go in and change your dress."

"Wait." Hua Jin hugged Pei Yan's arm with a smile again, "Although I like to amaze the audience, but spending your money like this, others will mistakenly think that I am with you for the sake of money, which is not good. . Obviously I'm here for your looks..." Glancing at Pei Yan's iron-green face, "And your love, that's why I'm with you."

"Since you love me, then you have to understand what is love house and Wu." Pei Yan pushed Hua Jin into the locker room and said lazily: "Money is a part of my life, you don't even like to spend my money, how can you talk about it? Do you love me?"

Hua Jin: "..."

Does this... seem to make sense?

But nothing seems to be right.