MTL - Deliberately Contaminated-Chapter 62
Mingshuang hung up the phone, everyone was stunned, the smell of barbecue was still in the air, Xu Duanduan said, "Did you quarrel with Jiang Huai?"
"No noise." Mingshuang turned off the phone, and continued to take a bite of the mutton kebab with an expressionless face. Although this is a wild stall, the barbecue tastes very good. Sprinkled with cumin, it is fragrant and spicy. If you like spicy food, you like it. Eating spicy food is impossible for someone who will become fond of sweet food one day.
Maybe they were two people who shouldn't be related in the first place.
She is a free bird, he is a cage for love.
Ning Xiaoteng held Xu Tianbai's hand, but she had not recovered from the shock. She heard that Mingshuang and Jiang Huai had told Xu Tianbai in private when they were dating, and thought they were a good match. Ming Cream is very good, I love her very much.
Jiang Huai himself is almost perfect in the eyes of outsiders, except for the poor family conditions, but Mingshuang, they all feel that they will not care about the other's family background at all.
Lu Cuo let go of Fan Yuan's hand, he called Mingshuang a glass of ice water, and said gently, "If you divide it, you will divide it, don't be sad, you are still young, there will be better things in the future, then A boy is not worth your heartbreak for him."
Mingshuang didn't say anything.
When Lu Cuo was about to continue talking to her.
She suddenly stood up with no expression on her face, splashed the glass of ice water that Lu Cuo gave her on the ground, and threw the glass down to the ground, which instantly shattered—everyone knows Mingshuang's temper, but she is a human being. In fact, it is very harmonious, she will leave steps for people, she will look at the occasion, and she will not get angry at any time and anywhere.
No one thought of this scene, Lu Cuo's face was extremely embarrassed, Fan Yuan held her boyfriend's hand, widened her eyes, and reached out to pick up the beer on Mingshuang's table and splash her, "What do you mean? Ah?"
She didn't get it, and was already restrained by Xu Tianbai and Li Hengyuan, Xu Tianbai's face was extremely ugly, "Fifteen, Brother Lu, you all stay calm..."
"You make me sick." Mingshuang said word by word.
She didn't look at anyone, and there was no subject in her words, so she didn't know who she was talking about.
Afterwards, she picked up her bag and threw her phone in, "I'll go back first, and we'll get together another day."
No one dared to stop her.
When the tall slender boy appeared here, he was already in a mess, Jiang Huai was calm, "She's gone?"
Xu Duanduan said, "let's go."
Mingshuang mobile phone can't get through, it keeps prompting to shut down.
"Fifteen closed it by himself." Li Hengyuan said, "She was picked up by her family car. There is no safety problem, don't worry."
The implication is that in the words of several people, Jiang Huai is actually regarded as her boyfriend. Jiang Huai is so good, and Mingshuang is also very special to him. What happened this night made them feel vaguely that maybe Mingshuang's moody eldest had a temper attack. It will be fine after a night. it is good.
Jiang Huai said softly, "Thank you for taking care of her." Then she turned and left.
His voice was hoarse and his face was pale, but he looked very calm, so calm that even these people felt a little creepy.
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"...The national unified examination for the enrollment of ordinary colleges and universities in our province in 2018, and the results of a batch of undergraduate admissions can be inquired at 0:00 tonight."
Many families stay up all night squatting in front of the computer, anxiously waiting for the query entrance to open.
The Ming family's mansion was empty, Ming Licheng was away, and went out to talk business, Mingshuang locked himself in the room, and opened the webpage alone.
This year, the last candidate admitted in this province for the aircraft design and engineering major of Beijing Airlines, the total score was one point higher than that of Mingshuang.
When Ming Licheng came home the next day, he saw Ming Shuang sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. He took off his tie and looked at his daughter.
Mingshuang never gets up so early during summer vacation, she often sleeps until twelve o'clock, her face is pale, she is wearing a nightdress, curled up on the sofa, her hair is loose, Ming Licheng said, "What's wrong? "
"It's nothing." Mingshuang said, "Last night, the college entrance examination results came out."
Ming Licheng paused as he loosened his tie, "How is it?"
He suddenly remembered that Gu Wanning called him beaming in the morning, saying that Zhizhi was admitted to the psychology major of Normal University, which was her first choice. Now the family of three gathered for a celebration dinner after a long time.
Ming Licheng was mentally prepared, "Is it slipping?"
"Who made you so stubborn?"
"Why do you, a girl, have to apply for this major?" Ming Licheng couldn't understand, "Do you know how difficult it is to learn? Can you study calmly? Is this suitable for you? Are you mad at me on purpose? "
Mingshuang raised her face to look at him, without a trace of expression on her face, she suddenly stood up, barefooted, and dragged Ming Licheng to the study.
On the desk, there is her transcript of the third year of high school. Mingshuang said calmly, "Have you seen this? After reading it, why do you still think I can't do it?"
"In my third year of high school, I never went out for a tour, never went to bed before twelve o'clock, and even wrote exam papers in ktv, you know? You don't know, because you never come home." Ming Shuang was very calm when she said this, and it could even be said to be calm.
He may not remember which woman's room Ming Licheng was sleeping in at that time.
Gu Wanning didn't care about him either. She was a full-time wife, married into the Ming family as a continuation, and depended on Ming Licheng for food and clothing. She had no children under her knees, so what qualifications did she have to control Ming Licheng.
The exam papers that Mingshuang had written were piled up in the corner of the study. They were thick in stacks. The footers were upturned, and the drafts were thrown on the ground in a mess. Between the numbers and symbols, there were still drawings of little turtles, little rabbits, ugly little boys and little girls.
They were all written by Mingshuang herself, with occasional comments. Part of it is to cheer myself up, and part of it is…
She glanced over, and it was completely different from her round handwriting. The neat and clean handwriting was from another person. She patiently found a place in the blank of her graffiti, wrote it neatly, and corrected her errors.
"It's not up to you whether I can read or not." Mingshuang said to Ming Licheng, "I know better than you what kind of person I am."
"How do you know that I don't know how to learn, so I can't settle down?" Mingshuang said, "You said you believed in my choice, but in your heart, you still think I'm just a three-minute enthusiasm, and you think I'm just being willful, right? ?"
Ming Licheng stopped talking.
She repeated, "I only do what I want to do."
"Dad." She suddenly smiled at him, "Our family also has the capital that can give me willfulness, doesn't it?"
From the day Mingshuang threw away the pair of dancing shoes Ming Licheng bought for her when she was a child, she had decided that she would not live under the control of anyone in this life.
She will do whatever she wants to do.
Ming Frost doesn't let anyone be his bondage.
Outside the window, a full moon hung high, and she suddenly remembered that her nineteenth birthday seemed to be approaching.
She stared at the moon and remembered a lot.
When Ming Shuang was a child, Yu Yin hadn't died yet. He hugged her, told her to look at the moon, and talked about the origin of her name. The beautiful Shuangyue that night said that her name was chosen by Ming Licheng himself, and told the story of their acquaintance before. , said that Mom and Dad love each other very much, and they are a happy family because of her.
Jiang Huai was finally admitted to the Mathematics Department of Peking University. Two years ago, he gave up the competition because of Jiang Chengting. Now, he has returned to Jiang's house, studied mathematics, and went around, everything seems to have returned to the original point.
It was raining in summer, and Mingshuang sat on the bed in his bedroom, holding a computer.
"Fifteen." When Li Yan knocked on the door and came in, Mingshuang was chatting with the intermediary teacher with her headphones on, typing and polishing her application documents. When Li Yan came in, the girl sat cross-legged on the bed, her hair was up, and she didn't look like she was doing anything. Not impatient, but surprisingly calm, "Aunt Li, what's the matter?"
Li Yan hesitated for a moment, "Your classmate is here."
"Just downstairs."
Mingshuang finished typing the last symbol, read the document in its entirety, and finally moved her somewhat stiff shoulders and went downstairs.
In the summer of Tanzhou, the climate changes are extremely severe. After a while, the drizzle turns into a downpour.
The young man stood at the entrance of the Ming Family Courtyard, under the camphor tree, waiting quietly, without taking a step in.
The rain on his head suddenly stopped, Jiang Huai raised his eyelashes and looked at her quietly.
The young man was wet by the rain, his clean black hair was wet, sticking to his fair forehead, the whole person was so pale that it seemed that there was no trace of blood.
"I want to see you," he said, his voice horribly hoarse.
Mingshuang didn't know how long he had been waiting here, and how many days he had been here.
"See you now, let's go." He was too tall, and the umbrella that Mingshuang raised could not cover him. She shoved the umbrella for him, but Jiang Huai suddenly grabbed her wrist.
The umbrella fell to the ground, stirring up the water.
Jiang Huai hugged her tightly into his arms from behind with great force. He buried his head in the crevice of her neck and breathed in the fragrance of her hair. His shoulders seemed to be shaking, and he didn't say a word.
This is the most common way they get along during that time. Jiang Huai likes to wrap her tightly around her from behind and hug her into his arms, because he is extremely insecure. Only in this way can he be sure that she is by his side. , will never leave him.
Mingshuang was held by him, and everything seemed to be fine again.
Jiang Huai thought, he doesn't need to care about anything, and he doesn't need Mingshuang to promise anything, just as if this did not happen, they are reconciled again, and Mingshuang is still by his side as before.
The cold voice of the girl in her arms suddenly sounded, and she looked up at him, "Zhuang Yuan, are you here to mock me?"
Holding her wrist, he paused, his voice hoarse, "Mingshuang..."
Before Jiang Huai could finish speaking, Mingshuang suddenly curled her lips and smiled, "Don't say nonsense to accompany me to read again, I won't read again, do you also look down on me? It looks like a great performance and a winning ticket. , and ultimately failed."
Jiang Huai shook her head, those beautiful cold eyes staring at her, filled with extremely complicated emotions, which she had never seen on Jiang Huai's face before.
The boy was soaked through the rain, Mingshuang used to dislike his low body temperature, and his fingers were always cold, saying that it was freezing her, and it was fine in summer, and asked him not to approach her in winter in the future. When she said this, he seriously considered how he would hold her in the first winter after they were together.
Mingshuang said that she would go to college with him and give him a stable and sweet campus love.
"It's just an accident." Jiang Huai's voice was hoarse, and her fingers never touched her skin again.
There are many uncontrollable things in the world. This accident will not affect anything. They can still be together in the future. Jiang Huai has started to receive admission notices from overseas schools one after another, and he has already prepared in advance.
Except in front of her, Jiang Huai would never put himself in an embarrassing situation where he had no way out. He could handle everything perfectly.
"I already said, break up with you." Mingshuang repeated.
As if he hadn't heard it, he whispered to her, "Mingshuang, you're lying to me again, aren't you?"
He held her wrist, brought her hand to his lips, and kissed her fingers. His lips were hot, and the rain ran down the ends of his hair, flowing down the young man's thin jaw, long and thick. His eyelashes were drooping, he was like no one else, obsessed and obsessed with this kiss, as if these cracks had never existed, as if they were still in love a month ago.
Don't want him.
Stop lying to him like that.
stay with him.
Mingshuang withdrew her finger, "I didn't lie to you."
"Jiang Huai, stop lying to yourself." She said, "You are so smart, can't you really hear what I mean?"
"Second year of high school is too boring, you are very funny, I thought so at first glance." She looked at his pale and beautiful face, and suddenly smiled, "I met you in the corridor, and at first glance, you were very special. ."
"It's very pure, very clean, and it looks like a lot of fun."
How can there be such a boy.
"I played with you like this." She said, "Jiang Huai, you are quite capable. You can tie me to your side for so long, no one else can."
"But no matter how long it takes, it's time to end."
She said blankly, "It's not without benefits to be with you. My college entrance examination scores are very good, plus my language scores, it's enough for me to go abroad to apply for a major that I miss."
"Tutoring like yours shouldn't be cheap, right?" Mingshuang still had no expression on her face, and her tone didn't even fluctuate, "Even if she's a senior in high school, she's always on call 24 hours a day, providing one-on-one service. I'm relieved."
"You never collect money, but save my dad's tutoring fees."
A line of cold and mean words slanted out from her lips.
Those blushing lips once gave him supreme sweetness. Mingshuang likes to kiss him. From passive acceptance, he began to learn to take the initiative to ask for it, and was deeply involved in it.
Jiang Huai closed his heart early, but she forcibly opened it, and then his heart, which had just recovered from the dead tree, was broken again.
He was dragged into this mundane world by her, gained a moment of stability and sweetness, and then was trampled into the dust.
Everything she gave him was fake?
The moment she lost control of the strength in her hand, it hurt when she pinched it, and Mingshuang icyly pulled her wrist away.
"Jiang Huai, it's all fake, I've never liked you." She turned around and said, "Don't come to me again, you can find a better girlfriend for you later."
"Don't come to my house again. If you have a fever and get sick again, and something happens, I don't want to be responsible."
She turned her back to him and went upstairs without looking back, not even looking at him again.
…
Mingshuang's major was chosen by herself, Aerospace Engineering. Her excellent college entrance examination results, coupled with the halo endorsement of Tan Fu, finally successfully got admitted to the ideal major of a famous British school.
When Ming Shuang saw the admission results, it was one night.
She closed the web page. This is a mansion of Ming Xiao, located in the suburbs of London. Looking out the window, between the branches and leaves, you can see a full moon hanging high.
Is this the same moon?
Is there anyone else looking up at the same full moon at the moment?
A new life is about to begin.
Ming Xiao called her from outside the door, Ming Shuang said that she came, closed the door and went out, her footsteps gradually turned from heavy to light, she cut off everything and wanted to embrace her freedom again.
Volume 1 Teenagers Listening to the Rain Song Upstairs [End]
The author says:
"Youth Listening to the Rain Song Upstairs" comes from "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain", Jiang Jie of the Song Dynasty.
Xiaohuai was completely ruined by the fifteenth / I still sent twenty red envelopes to everyone to celebrate the second volume and finally finished writing~
The next chapter will start the urban chapter~ It is estimated that the plot of about 100,000 words contains many elements! You can see Xiaohuai, a gentle husband who belongs to the fifteenth (of course it is fake), no longer pretending, and completely broken down and blackened Xiaohuai (this is true)
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