I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 370 It was just normal at that time

Su Chengyi walked lightly and walked behind Chu Qingmian.

I originally thought that in such a scene, she should be holding a copy of "Pride and Prejudice" or "Lover".

Quite reasonable, right?
In the comfortable warm sunshine of spring, girls should read some fresh and artistic love stories.

However, the eldest lady has a copy of "Strategic Trade and International Economics" in her hand.

A title that ruins the atmosphere very much. It looks like a collection of papers and documents.

Consistent with the impression given by the title of the book, the wording on the page she was looking at now was quite obscure.

As a layman, Su Chengyi felt a little dizzy just after reading a paragraph.

But the eldest lady obviously took it very seriously. She was not just pretending to be a book, she was studying the real thing.

So much so that Su Chengyi stood behind her with his head lowered for a long time without her noticing.

After she recovered a little, she looked to her left in confusion, but there was no one there.

Su Chengyi sighed faintly. It was a bit stressful to have both studies and career.

It is said that students are in hell mode at the end of the semester. I didn't realize it even though I took few professional classes last semester. From the beginning of this semester, I guess I will be in a state of hell.

But after experiencing such a relaxed and freehand experience in the latter, it would be a bit foolish to think about returning to the old ascetic mode.

How should I put it, compared with the current talent-consuming learning method, I don’t know which one is better.

Seeing that this man was still unrepentant, Chu Qingmian stuffed all the books in his arms into his arms, turned around and left.

"coward."

"This is also angry."

"I'm very angry."

After she realized what she was doing, she felt a little annoyed and raised her eyes to glare at him.

Chu Qingmian shivered in fright, but because the reflex arc was too long, she didn't say anything yet.

"I'm the most generous and never get angry."

So he thought for a moment, raised his arm and put it around her left shoulder, and patted her unexpectedly.

Su Chengyi held the book and followed her leisurely.

The female warrior has the aura to go to the battlefield with a sword and become a million soldiers.

At this time, Su Chengyi happened to get closer and shouted "Hey!" with a louder voice.

"Su Chengyi! How can anyone say hello like this!"

Chu Qingmian spoke harshly while continuing to walk aggressively.

Chu Qingmian walked in front, the tips of her hair rising and falling with her movements, and the familiar smell of fructose floated in the air.

"I didn't."

Unless you wait for the mysterious finals week to arrive.

Su Chengyi thought about it for a while. The reason may be that he was too idle in his previous life and had almost nothing else to do except study.

The ability to quickly construct problem-solving ideas and sufficiently precise logical thinking were not enough for him at that time. He also needed the muscle memory accumulated from thousands of questions.

"Be angry in the morning, be angry at noon, and be angry in the afternoon."

It was obviously Miss Chu's private reading. The first half of it was filled with neat notes.

But now that I have been reborn, it is impossible to still have that kind of learning attitude.

The formulas that can be deduced with eyes closed are still being recorded in a regular manner.

"You're the one who's angry."

This time, Chu Qingmian was successfully frightened.

She had no choice but to turn to the right again.

Beyond that, it’s perfectionism at work.

He even had the time to flip through the book in his hand.

When he was not reborn, Su Chengyi's notes were also like this.

However, Su Chengyi was tall and had long legs, so it took no effort to keep up.

Although they are all in college, the monitor's attitude towards learning has not changed much compared to high school, and he still takes detailed notes one stroke at a time.

Because I only know how to learn, I subconsciously ask myself to do my best.

Su Chengyi's plan succeeded and he laughed casually.

Yuan Zhuofang also emphasized this point in the class meeting.

"OMG!!!"

The two professional course textbooks from last semester are almost brand new. If you throw them into the second-hand market and sell them, the labels will be "90% new."

Looking back now, Su Chengyi is a little surprised. Why was he such a strict and rigid person in the past?

Academically, how can anyone be admitted to Beijing University? Not to mention career, it is not easy to make a living in the current game market.

What's more, he has to make time for love.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Su Chengyi didn't want to think about these time-wasting things for the time being. He flipped the book in his hand forward two more pages and successfully captured a few lines of complaints that Chu Qingmian had left during the study process.

Perhaps in order to express her resentment, she specially made the handwriting crooked, which has a dark and crawling meaning.

Sure enough, with Chu Qingmian's habits, it was impossible to expect her to take all serious notes.

"The airplane food tastes terrible, but I can't waste it, so I had to eat two big bowls with tears in my eyes."

"I don't study!"

“I don’t want to see any more discussions on practical cases of trade policies and industrial policies in various countries, what the hell!”

Su Chengyi was about to laugh when he saw a dense row of small characters hidden in the corner.

"The only good thing about starting school is that I can see Su Chengyi every day~ I miss him so much every day."

Although there was happiness between the lines, his attitude quickly changed in the next sentence.

"Chu Qingmian, Chu Qingmian, you can't go on like this, it will become worthless!"

Su Chengyi closed the book, cleared his throat, and read:
"The only good thing about starting school is..."

Miss Chu, who was still very cold just now, immediately stiffened her back as if she was under a curse, and turned around in a panic.

"Hey, hey, why are you reading other people's notes? Give them back to me!"

She stood on tiptoe and tried to snatch the book away, but Su Chengyi easily avoided it by raising his arms due to his height.

"Don't read it!"

"You wrote it yourself, why aren't you allowed to read it?"

"Just not allowed!!!"

I don't know if she was angry, but Chu Qingmian's bangs were raised in a bunch of hair, which looked very cute.

Su Chengyi suppressed a smile and stretched out his hand to smooth it for her.

The eldest lady, who was still very angry just now, calmed down again as if she had been smoothed down, and snorted softly.

"Do you have a lot of classes this semester?"

Su Chengyi asked.

"It's okay, I definitely don't feel as much as you guys."

While they were playing around, the two of them had arrived at the familiar Weiming Lake. The lake reflected the colorful waves in the sun, making it so bright that it was a bit dazzling.

The breeze beside the railing was blowing pleasantly, and Chu Qingmian finally got back her book, secretly glad that the more disgusting words ahead had not been discovered.

The weather in Beijing is rarely good today, and many young lovers are walking and laughing by the lake in twos and threes.

Su Chengyi lay on the railing and looked at the undulating waves of the lake on the shore.

"Are you going to that variety show next weekend?"

He deliberately didn't say his full name, as if he didn't care about the matter.

"Ah."

Chu Qingmian nodded obediently and sighed softly.

"Oh, I really don't want to go. But the program team kept inviting me, and finally the person in charge even called my dad! Can you imagine!"

The expression on the eldest lady's face was very helpless.

"Then my dad called me again and said, 'Oh, that's his old classmate, a good friend from his student days, and he asked me to give him face.'" "I said you should go and participate by yourself! My dad said again It’s all nonsense, but you just want me to go, so I don’t know what the hell your plan is!”

Chu Qingmian frowned, obviously feeling that Chu Yuanjiang must be uneasy about being so active in this matter.

After all, he had already sworn to God that he would never interfere in the affairs of Xingxing Entertainment again.

Although the credibility of this oath is very doubtful.

Miss Chu was very reluctant, and this was also bad news for Su Chengyi.

Because he must also be going, so if he is not careful, he will trigger the Shura field.

Just thinking about that scene is a little suffocating.

And just as Chu Qingmian thought, Chu Yuanjiang's strange operation must have his own purpose.

For some reason, Su Chengyi always had an ominous premonition, feeling that his purpose would definitely have some kind of adverse impact on him.

"I originally wanted to go to Xiangshan with you next weekend to watch the sunrise, right!

Su Chengyi, why don't you accompany me to watch the show? ! "

At this time, Chu Qingmian had an idea and thought of a good compromise.

"This show is so popular! The ticket price has been greatly reduced by scalpers, and the qualifications of the audience with the right to vote need to be reviewed!

Have you seen the clips from the first issue online? Everyone said the atmosphere at the venue was very good. How was it? You go with me! "

Su Chengyi was silent for a long time, looking into her bright eyes, the words of rejection were inexplicably hard to say.

But there is currently no other option but to refuse.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chu Qingmian thought there was a chance, so she continued:

"Let me tell you, this show is really catchy. None of the information on the Internet is false, and the real situation is even more exaggerated.

Take that guy for example. He was really dissatisfied with losing to Justin in the first episode, and he had several quarrels with the program team in private.

And Vivian, she also had a conflict with the company, saying that she ranked last in the first episode because the company didn't choose the songs well.

Also, this time Justin is going to sing that rock song from the band you shared with me before."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Chengyi quickly reached out and covered her ears.

"I won't listen. I won't listen."

You can't just listen to this kind of revelation.

Justin is an artist under Xingxing Entertainment. If he learned about his entry from Chu Qingmian, wouldn't it be equivalent to using Chu Qingmian to gain information to help Chen Jinzhi win?

Although this may be an exaggeration, there is still something bad about it that makes him feel uncomfortable.

So you can't listen.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Is there anything you can't hear?"

Chu Qingmian looked confused and couldn't understand what this man was doing.

Just say it!
She clenched her hands into a trumpet shape and deliberately shouted in a prolonged voice next to him:
"That's what you said before that you liked that song~"

Su Chengyi let go of his ears and covered her mouth.

Chu Qingmian whined in protest.

In order to avoid hearing some internal revelations, he said seriously:

"I have something to do next weekend."

As soon as these words were spoken, the guilt in my heart began to rise.

So Chu Qingmian stopped making any sound, and the light of hope in her eyes gradually dimmed.

The long eyelashes drooped low, casting fine shadows in the sunlight.

It was really heart-warming to see, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to continue explaining:

"It's about the studio. I have a lot of classes this semester, so I can only find time to go there on weekends.

By the way, didn’t you say you wanted to visit? When you went there last time, it was still a small workshop with only He Wufei and me. Now it can be regarded as a serious game studio.

When you come back from watching the show next week, I will take you there. "

Chu Qingmian listened to his explanation, took a deep breath, and tried to put away her disappointed emotions.

Today is only the first day of school, and there will be many more days to come, but she feels like she can see what the next days will be like.

Just like during the holidays, both of them have their own things to be busy with, and this cannot be changed by changing the environment.

In fact, life is like this. The further you go, the daily routines that seemed ordinary before become more and more precious.

During the last semester, she was still missing those days in high school when she could see him when she looked back. And this semester, there are probably very few opportunities to make appointments to eat in the cafeteria and take a walk back to the dormitory together after class.

No wonder it is said in the poem that gambling on books makes the fragrance of tea disappear. At that time, it was just commonplace.

Fortunately, she has grown up now and has learned to accept the reality and will not get emotional because of such things.

After a while, Chu Qingmian adjusted herself, raised her face and revealed a flawless smile.

"Ok!"

As if a stronger tone would be more convincing.

Su Chengyi smiled and sighed, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and used a little more force with a sense of punishment.

"If you're not happy, you're not happy. Why are you pretending?"

"I'm not unhappy."

Chu Qingmian said vaguely, feeling pain and reaching out to stop his movement.

"Don't always think that the past is the best."

Su Chengyi let go of his hand, leaned over slightly, and looked at her seriously.

"Look forward."

"Ok?"

Chu Qingmian was stunned and blinked in confusion.

"It's good to be in the same classroom, it's good to be able to pass notes when I want to talk, and it's also good that the top two students on the ranking list are always next to each other."

Su Chengyi paused and continued:

"But it's also nice to be able to hold hands and go for a walk in public. It's nice to go to the library together for a day before finals. It's nice to have every weekend complete."

"So not next weekend, but the next one, and the next one."

"Life is still long, and you can go anywhere."

After saying these words, Su Chengyi suddenly felt that his mood had also improved.

It seems that life should be like this, everything can be expected.

Time waits for no one, but time moves very slowly, and you can do whatever you want in time.

"Well you're right."

Chu Qingmian raised the corners of her mouth, and the light in her eyes became bright again.

"That's right. Your smile just now was too fake."

Su Chengyi touched her head, and her smooth forehead was messed up by his movements.

I originally thought she would protest in anger, but the eldest lady just pursed her lips and said in a very serious tone:
"Su Chengyi, I want to reflect!
I shouldn't be so depressed every day, I'm sorry. "

She stood up on tiptoes and gave him a "chip" on the face.

This guy is probably the best at self-reflection in the world, Su Cheng thought.

"And what you can do in high school, you can do now. What you can do now, you can't do in high school."

He said seriously.

"Like what?"

Chu Qingmian was stunned for a moment and started brainstorming.

For example, you can't skip classes in high school, but you can in college; there is only one cafeteria in high school, but you can choose the cafeteria freely in college! Also, there are only a few places to wander around in No. 1 Middle School, but the university campus is huge and you can walk around until your legs get sore.

These differences are a bit too boring!
Talking about this question is a bit like doing a logical reasoning question, A said, B said..., then it can be deduced.
Su Cheng noticed that she looked like she was thinking hard, so he took the initiative to announce the answer:
"For example, do you want to live outside with me tonight?"

"How dare you, Su Chengyi, say such things in broad daylight?"

Chu Qingmian was so shy that she wanted to capture his sanctimonious face with a book.

But putting aside the day-to-day prostitution, she still felt that what he said was right.

At that time, I just thought that this kind of feeling was normal, and I should save it until many years later, when it is too late to really do anything.

(End of this chapter)