Reborn In the 1990s

That night, Qing Feiyang and LV Xiaojiang ate chicken stewed with chestnuts. The wild chestnuts on the mountain are more fragrant than those sold outside. Even LV Xiaojiang has the idea of going up the mountain tomorrow and picking a big basket to take back to the green city.

"A big yard, a big house, and a vegetable garden." Lu Xiaojiang Shuo sweet persimmon, heart issued a satisfied sigh, "the old man is sincere not to deceive me! It's a wonderful life indeed

The night is still full of moon and stars, but the difference is. The people who bask in the moon changed from two people yesterday to six people now.

The charcoal in the brazier is still burning. Huang Xiaoyun holds the pliers. He peeled off the soot and threw a handful of chestnuts into it.

"I was at home when I was a child, and I used to bake sweet potatoes in the fire." Zhang Haoran stood beside Huang Xiaoyun and helped her lift a wisp of hair that was about to fall into the fire pot.

"All of a sudden I miss being in my hometown." The light of fire beat in Huang Xiaoyun's eyes, reddening her cheek. Zhang Haoran stared at her side face and was distracted. I feel that I have never seen anyone more beautiful than her in my life.

"At that time, my mother liked to serve her little vegetable garden at the back of the house." Huang Xiaoyun laughed, his eyes revealed a kind of heartache, "probably for people from the countryside, the land is their lifeblood."

Even Li Lanfang, who has lived in a big city for so many years, is still able to stay in a vegetable field for an afternoon, even though he is reluctant to leave his hoe.

"It's OK. The whole small Sushan here belongs to our boss Cheng Yu. If aunt Fang likes it, it's a big deal for Cheng Yu to leave a piece of land for Aunt Fang to grow vegetables when she is planning." There is no special feeling for the land, but Qing Feiyang, who has a special preference for food, said.

"Yes." The boss of Cheng Yu nodded, "this project is for you to do."

Ho -- Qing Feiyang's pleasant voice of sucking persimmons stops suddenly.

"Cheng Yu! You ruthless capitalist! Now I'm on vacation! "

There was a burst of laughter, and the laughter infected the stars in the night, and they struggled to get closer and look lighter.

In the dark, only Fang Ruixue didn't smile. Her eyes were still, and she was staring at the same place.

"Xiaoxue, what are you staring at me for?" Blunt as Zhang Haoran, a pair of eyes stare at for a long time, the back also can't help but start creeping.

Fang Ruixue sucked his nose and spoke with infinite grievance in his voice: "I'm looking at what kind of pig it is that has arched my home's water smart cabbage."

As soon as she said this, Zhang Haoran and Huang Xiaoyun both blushed. Fortunately, the night was too dark and the moonlight was too gentle, which covered them with a layer of security camouflage.

Until she went to bed, Fang Ruixue was still worried about this matter. She seemed to have finally come out of her own world and began to haggle over things outside. Even if Huang Xiaoyun comforted her, it was useless.

She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

The door of Cheng Yu's room was knocked, just like a witch singing in the dark. He opened the door and found someone walking in the moonlight.

"Can't sleep again?" Rui Yu's drunk is like a drunken man in his arms.

It was warm in the bed, which was Cheng Yu's temperature. Fang Ruixue lies in contentedly, from toenails to hair.

"The same thing again. When I wake up tomorrow morning, I really can't tell Cheng Yu stands beside the bed, helplessly looking at the person who occupied his bed.

"Isn't it hard to say?" Fang Ruixue's whole body shrank in the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes outside, "isn't all your mother talking to you? I thought you had this awareness

"What consciousness?" Cheng Yu stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down, revealing Fang Ruixue's whole face. The other half of his face hidden in the quilt was indeed smiling.

"If I stick to it, I can't get rid of it." Fang Ruixue looked at him with clear eyes.

Some people. When we first met, we thought it was accidental, when we met again, we thought it was lucky, and then again and again. That is to belong to the destiny that can't get rid of.

Fang Ruixue thinks that if we really want to find a reason for her rebirth, it is probably to meet Cheng Yu. So as to change their heavy life.

The short holiday on New Year's Day is like a dream in paradise. Fang Ruixue and LV Xiaojiang, who came back to school, started the hell like devil review mode. Every grid on the calendar began to be filled with review plans and examination arrangements.

LV Xiaojiang, facing his own schedule, counted the classes one by one. Finally, he howled and was unable to move on the table.

"Seventeen gates! I have to take 17 tests! Why do I have so many courses to test? " Lu Xiaojiang roared, and her hair was pulled off her head.

Fang Ruixue counts her own in the calendar book. Fortunately, she has two elective courses less than LV Xiaojiang, and only needs to take 15.The photocopier room in the school began to fill up all day. Every day, there are students waiting in line to print materials, and various "review groups" and "review groups" emerge in endlessly. Everyone is casting nets all over the sky for fear that they may miss some knowledge points.

Whenever this time, Fang Ruixue is especially glad that she has a good friend of Xueba, with her notes. Even if you don't listen carefully in class, you can also rely on the later shock review to fly over perfectly.

In the days when the review materials are flying all over the sky, the official website of Green City University quietly publishes the list of international students who will go to f country for exchange study next year. Li Wei's name is written in the middle and bottom of the list, which is not impressive at all.

After the examination of econometrics, it was completely dark. LV Xiaojiang did not take this course. Fang Ruixue had to walk to the school gate step by step with her frozen feet and the cold wind.

This is the last exam today, and she has a whole day to review the next course.

When she was halfway there, it was snowing. Fang Ruixue shrunk her neck and breathed into her frozen red hands. She found that she was too anxious to leave the examination room and dropped her gloves.

She can't help but trot up, naughty snowflakes curl down, like to drill into her neck. When I ran to the bus stop, there was no one to see. Fang Ruixue stamped her foot and took off her hat.

At this time, a bus just arrived at the station, and the car just stopped in front of her. Fang Ruixue backed back and opened the door. The passengers got off the bus one after another, and then opened their umbrella.

The last one to get off was a girl in a woolen pleated skirt. She wore a pair of camel colored boots with fluffy hair around the top of the boots. She held an umbrella with red background and white dots. When the bus left, she took two steps to the station and stood beside Fang Ruixue.

Then the umbrella lifted up, Fang Ruixue turned his head and saw the face under the umbrella -- it was Chen Juan.