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Chapter 82 Blood Call

"I really like it here." Yu Zhaoyi took a deep breath of cold air and felt that his internal organs were thoroughly refreshed.

She knew that this sentence would give Jiang Huan an illusion, as if she was implying that he should help her get into Qingying.It's just that returning to her alma mater for more than ten years, she really felt the call of her blood.She grew up here, so she should continue to stay here, in Qingying, until she retires.

Where could she like it more than here?

There is a providential connection between Qingying and her.

"You and I both grew up here." Jiang Huan moved to Yu Zhaoyi's left hand side and blocked most of the northwest wind for her, "Qingying's teachers must be very happy to see you."

Those senior teachers who have watched me grow up have a great sense of familiarity with me and know everything about me, including my character, attitude, and abilities. I will not look down on myself because of gossip, or question myself because of an accidental mistake.

Her roots are here, so her green leaves, flowers, and fruits should also be dedicated here.

"There is no difference between people, and in your eyes, Yiyi, students are the same. Your reluctance to let go of the students of the Central Primary School is nothing more than the relationship between them for a year, and the total love for you during that time. So in the future, you will take root here and there will be countless one, three, and six years. Will the students here have less affection for you than those at the Central Primary School?"

Jiang Huan knew that she was depressed, and his voice sounded calm and clear in the cold wind, "Yiyi, students all over the world are sincere, but as a teacher, separation is inevitable."

What Jiang Huan wanted to tell Yu Zhaoyi was simply not to postpone the transfer just because he couldn't bear to leave the students of the Central Primary School.

Not worth it is on the one hand, on the other hand, being together for a year and a half is easier to forget than being together for two or three years.

People are always on the road of separation, isn't it like this, separation, acquaintance, separation again...

Jiang Huan sometimes feels that life is meaningless, and all the people he cares about don't last long, as if he is always walking on the road alone.But looking at Yu Zhaoyi by his side, he thought, as long as the most important person is always there, the rest will be like a passing cloud.

Yu Zhaoyi smiled, touched the camphor tree with thick branches, "I figured it out a long time ago."

It's just that he spent so much effort to enlighten her, which really surprised her.

The two walked slowly towards the school gate, talking about their respective memories in Qingying.Of course Yu Zhaoyi said most of the time, and Jiang Huan listened.

Yu Zhaoyi talked for a long time, and Jiang Huan also listened for a long time, listening to the time when they were moving forward in parallel.

When it was time to trade, it was just after ten o'clock, and the square in front of the trade building was already three floors inside and three floors outside, and the advertisements of luxury brands were broadcast on the big screen.

For a while, Xi Yuan's advertisement was played, and Yu Zhaoyi quickly took out his mobile phone to "snap" two shots, and then sent it to Gao Yue.

Yu Zhaoyi: [Your husband is quite popular in China]

Gao Yue didn't return.

Putting away the phone, Yu Zhaoyi looked at Xi Yuan's delicate face, gradually zooming in. He was wearing high-end leather shoes and a small leather bag of the same style on his waist. He couldn't help but "tsk", "He is so handsome." It's only a matter of time before he makes a comeback. thing.

Countless little girls gasped in their ears, and screams of "Wah-wah" that had been suppressed came out of their throats.

Looking at it this way, Xi Yuan's popularity in China is not as badly hit as they imagined.

Suddenly, she heard a very incongruous "heh" compared to the surrounding admiration.

It was obviously from Jiang Huan.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing."

Yu Zhaoyi felt jealous and ignored him. Gao Yue's husband sighed to himself, what was there to be jealous of?

But then I thought about it, if Jiang Huan said that any female star was "really beautiful", then her reaction would probably not be as calm as Jiang Huan's at this moment.

She coughed dryly, took the initiative to hold Jiang Huan's arm, and began to belittle Xi Yuan, "It's just a makeup, in terms of appearance, who can compare to you, right?"

The lights were brightly lit in the square in front of the commercial building. Yu Zhaoyi raised his head, his eyes were like amber gems under the light, a few snowflakes fell on the broken hair on his forehead, and hot white steam was exhaled from his mouth.Jiang Huan suppressed his laughter and nodded.

It was still early and it was too cold outside, so the two squeezed into the trade city, found a coffee shop and sat down.

After taking a sip, Jiang Huan said "Hey", "I forgot to tell you something."

"what?"

"When I came home, I saw your ex-boyfriend at the gate of the community."

The word "ex-boyfriend", I don't know if it was Yu Zhaoyi's illusion, but I always felt that he emphasized it.

Yu Zhaoyi looked at Jiang Huan's face. He took another sip of coffee, put some latte art on his upper lip, and then sipped it clean. He noticed the eyes on the other person, and raised his head to meet them with an innocent look on his face, "I really forgot."

Of course Yu Zhaoyi didn't think he said it now on purpose, but listening to his tone, it felt like there was some personal grudge.

"Oh." She expressed her attitude.

Gao Yue made a video call. In the video, her home in Los Angeles was still full of Christmas decorations and it was bustling.

"I wasn't prepared at first, but the staff at Xi Yuan insisted on coming to have fun, so we started having fun."

"Very good." As long as it's lively, Gao Yue is happy.

Judging from Gao Yue's expression, he was living well in California.

"Where is Xi Yuan?"

"Going to film." Gao Yue poured himself a glass of milk and was about to drink it.

Yu Zhaoyi shouted hurriedly, "Heat it up before drinking it."

Gao Yue laughed angrily, glanced at Jiang Huan who was next to Yu Zhaoyi, who was looking at the phone with a blank expression, and said, "You are a good wife and mother."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Huan looked away from the phone and glanced at the screen, which seemed quite satisfied.

After all, Gao Yue put the milk in the microwave to heat it up.

"Why didn't Xi Yuan hire you an aunt?" Yu Zhaoyi thought for a while, and was a little dissatisfied with Xi Yuan, "You were actually left alone in the house."

"Oh, it's okay. I'm just pregnant. How can I be so delicate? Besides, Xi Yuan will be back every night."

The microwave dinged, and Gao Yue turned around to get the milk, "It's not like I live alone."

Filming is a very busy thing, but Yu Zhaoyi did not expect that Xi Yuan could go home every day.It’s just—“When will he come back?”

The milk was placed on the table, and Gao Yue tore a piece of bread. "If it's early, it'll be nine or ten, and if it's late, it'll be two or three."

Yu Zhaoyi knew that Xi Yuan's studio was not far from the house they bought in Los Angeles, so there was no need to rent a hotel.

However, in this way, it is no different from living alone.

Moreover, foreign countries are not stable.One is the epidemic, the other is gun ownership.

Damn it, thinking of this, Yu Zhaoyi was full of resistance to going abroad, and at the same time he was a little dissatisfied with Xi Yuan.

　A classmate from elementary school got married today, and I said I wanted to get married too. My grandma said, you still want to get married, you don’t even look like a human being... Wow, oh, oh, my life is too rough.

　　I must dress myself up well in the future. I've gained four pounds in a week, and I feel numb.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)