After dinner, Qin Muzhi and Zhou Zihan are officially together.
Although not as good as Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng, they continue to study in the same city. In addition, Qin Mu's daily training is hard, and it often takes a long time to use his mobile phone. Therefore, every conversation between Zhou Zihan and him is very precious.
That day, as soon as Zhou Zihan and Qin Muzhi got through the wechat phone, the news of the "Invincible universe trio" popped up.
Zhou Zihan looked up at the time on the screen. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. She lost a facial expression bag and joked: our beautiful scientific research workers have been fighting for the prosperity of our motherland until now.
Pai Da Xing: Jimei! Help! Words are not enough to express emotions, just call your phone is also impassable.
[tool implication]: it's not easy for Mu Mu to get his mobile phone today. We definitely want to chat
Since Zhou Zihan and Qin Muzhi got together, they like to talk with modal particles; Murong Qing once analyzed this phenomenon and said that she loved the right person.
Even though there are a lot of rumors about Jiang Silu on campus, he seems to have turned into a pet wife after he went to the University of political science and law.
Shen Qinghuan thinks that in some ways, she is not as good as Murong Qing.
Probably because of rebirth, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng do not want each other to give up their future for each other.
So when murongqing gave up the reporter and decided to study law like Jiang Silu, Shen Qinghuan's heart set off a tsunami. Murongqing's shadow coincided with that of Lu Ziheng. She sincerely appreciated the girl's bravery.
Moreover, even Zhou Zihan did not expect that Jiang Silu would be so romantic.
Under the questioning of two xiaojimei, murongqing tells the story of her secret love for Jiang Silu from the first year of high school: "I know that the idol is Xiaojiang's ideal type, and then he's not in a hot head to be with Zihan. I don't want to destroy the feelings between us, and maybe I was too anxious during my sophomore year in senior high school, and Xiaojiang could feel it more or less, so he always told me that I don't want to like anyone but him. A scum like him is not worth it. "
Zhou Zihan touched his chin thoughtfully, and said, "people who study law know themselves very well."
"But I don't think so." Shen Qinghuan can see the stars in murongqing's eyes in the small video window: "I think since they are so clear, I ask him what kind of girls he likes, and the answer he gives me is that he can surpass him."
The older generation always like to say that the love in the student period will delay their study, but if they meet an excellent person, they will try their best to pursue this beam of light, try their best to get close to TA, and make progress together.
Murong Qing doesn't regret the years when she secretly fell in love with Jiang Silu. After the primary three students chose the subject, Jiang Silu's grade has always been the first in the pure literature class. Before she asked him what kind of girls he liked, Murong Qing has always been the second.
"Idols. After the first mock exam, I told you I was no longer taking the exam second. Shen Qinghuan recalled for a while, as if there was such a thing, and murongqing's lips were smiling, and continued: "at that time, I summoned up the courage to tell Jiang Silu. In the corridor of the teaching building, without waiting for me to speak, he said, "little fool. I let the water go for so long, how can I catch up with it? " My mood at that time... "
It's probably different from person to person.
Zhou Zihan could not imagine that Jiang Silu would say such words.
She and his past are just a page of paper, which can't be remembered all the time.
Tonight, when the moon was shining, Zhou Zihan got up and took a drink. He said to Shen Qinghuan on the other side of the receiver: "so, little baby. You're not busy with your work in the evening. You don't want to remind me of your bar mitzvah next week, do you
Since Shen Qinghuan went to the Academy of Sciences and Qin Muzhi to the National Academy of Sciences, their mobile phones have basically become furnishings, and it's very difficult to get in touch.
"No Shen Qinghuan shook his head: "last time, on ah Heng's birthday, I happened to have a project in my hand. I forgot..."
"Then your doctor Lu ignored you?" Zhou Zihan was a little stunned and said, "you two are old husbands and wives. Does he still care here?"
"After all, it's a rite of passage. I'm so busy that I forgot to say happy birthday."
"I don't blame you. At that time, everyone was busy studying. However, Comrade Shen Qinghuan, it's more than half a year since Dr. Lu's initiation ceremony in your family. You can think of it. It's really a master who can make things happen."
It is often said that if people are together often, the tone of voice will become similar.
Qin Muzhi often teases Lu Ziheng, saying that Shen Qinghuan is "your husband" or "your goddess". Now Lian Zihan tells Shen Qinghuan that Lu Ziheng is "your Lu Xue Shen" or "your Lu doctor".
Shen Qinghuan knows that she is wrong after all.
In fact, if it wasn't for Shen Haotian who called to hold a party for her in advance to celebrate her coming of age, Shen Qinghuan would have forgotten her birthday.
"So how are you going to make it up?" Zhou Zihan took another sip of the water in his cup, and only his close friends would speak the words out of their heart freely: "is it difficult to change Xian Shen country into Xian Shen your doctor Lu?"
"Is that ok?"
Shen Qinghuan is very pure. Even after college, most of the people around her are not in the mood to dress up, so Shen Qinghuan doesn't make up on weekdays.
But for Zhou Zihan, Shen Qinghuan looks like now. If she records it and sends it to Lu Ziheng, I'm afraid the other party will not be able to bear it.
"Zihan, I'm going to make up a birthday for him, and we'll celebrate the rite of passage together."
"Yes." Zhou Zihan is worried about what gift to give Shen Qing, who has no shortage of anything. Now she has an idea in her heart, "I think you'd better ask for a leave that day, and then..."
With Jimei, it's easy to do business.
In order to remember his birthday, Shen Qinghuan specially ordered several reminders on his mobile phone.
On the other hand, Lu Ziheng, who also didn't know what to do, went to Lu Ziming and asked him what to do.
Lu Ziming pretended to meditate. He said in a deep voice, "Ziheng. You're eighteen this year, aren't you? "
"It's not a birthday, but it's nineteen."
When Lu Ziming heard about it, he couldn't help it
Murong Qing doesn't regret the years when she secretly fell in love with Jiang Silu. After the primary three students chose the subject, Jiang Silu's grade has always been the first in the pure literature class. Before she asked him what kind of girls he liked, Murong Qing has always been the second.
"Idols. After the first mock exam, I told you I was no longer taking the exam second. Shen Qinghuan recalled for a while, as if there was such a thing, and murongqing's lips were smiling, and continued: "at that time, I summoned up the courage to tell Jiang Silu. In the corridor of the teaching building, without waiting for me to speak, he said, "little fool. I let the water go for so long, how can I catch up with it? " My mood at that time... "
It's probably different from person to person.
Zhou Zihan could not imagine that Jiang Silu would say such words.
She and his past are just a page of paper, which can't be remembered all the time.
Tonight, when the moon was shining, Zhou Zihan got up and took a drink. He said to Shen Qinghuan on the other side of the receiver: "so, little baby. You're not busy with your work in the evening. You don't want to remind me of your bar mitzvah next week, do you
Since Shen Qinghuan went to the Academy of Sciences and Qin Muzhi to the National Academy of Sciences, their mobile phones have basically become furnishings, and it's very difficult to get in touch.
"No Shen Qinghuan shook his head: "last time, on ah Heng's birthday, I happened to have a project in my hand. I forgot..."
"Then your doctor Lu ignored you?" Zhou Zihan was a little stunned and said, "you two are old husbands and wives. Does he still care here?"
"After all, it's a rite of passage. I'm so busy that I forgot to say happy birthday."
"I don't blame you. At that time, everyone was busy studying. However, Comrade Shen Qinghuan, it's more than half a year since Dr. Lu's initiation ceremony in your family. You can think of it. It's really a master who can make things happen."
It is often said that if people are together often, the tone of voice will become similar.
Qin Muzhi often teases Lu Ziheng, saying that Shen Qinghuan is "your husband" or "your goddess". Now Lian Zihan tells Shen Qinghuan that Lu Ziheng is "your Lu Xue Shen" or "your Lu doctor".
Shen Qinghuan knows that she is wrong after all.
In fact, if it wasn't for Shen Haotian who called to hold a party for her in advance to celebrate her coming of age, Shen Qinghuan would have forgotten her birthday.
"So how are you going to make it up?" Zhou Zihan took another sip of the water in his cup, and only his close friends would speak the words out of their heart freely: "is it difficult to change Xian Shen country into Xian Shen your doctor Lu?"
"Is that ok?"
Shen Qinghuan is very pure. Even after college, most of the people around her are not in the mood to dress up, so Shen Qinghuan doesn't make up on weekdays.
But for Zhou Zihan, Shen Qinghuan looks like now. If she records it and sends it to Lu Ziheng, I'm afraid the other party will not be able to bear it.
"Zihan, I'm going to make up a birthday for him, and we'll celebrate the rite of passage together."
"Yes." Zhou Zihan is worried about what gift to give Shen Qing, who has no shortage of anything. Now she has an idea in her heart, "I think you'd better ask for a leave that day, and then..."
With Jimei, it's easy to do business.
In order to remember his birthday, Shen Qinghuan specially ordered several reminders on his mobile phone.
On the other hand, Lu Ziheng, who also didn't know what to do, went to Lu Ziming and asked him what to do.
Lu Ziming pretended to meditate. He said in a deep voice, "Ziheng. You're eighteen this year, aren't you? "
"It's not a birthday, but it's nineteen."
When Lu Ziming heard about it, he couldn't help it
On the other hand, Lu Ziheng, who also didn't know what to do, went to Lu Ziming and asked him what to do.
Lu Ziming pretended to meditate. He said in a deep voice, "Ziheng. You're eighteen this year, aren't you? "
"It's not a birthday, but it's nineteen."
When Lu Ziming heard about it, he couldn't help it