Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

After returning from Pingcheng, Cheng Chu found that "Old Antique" took the initiative a lot.

The shy teenager began to learn to express love awkwardly, sometimes as a silent kiss, sometimes as a red heartbeat.

Winter and spring come, new semesters come and go, and in a blink of an eye, they are in their junior year.

Gu Miao changed to a new house.

The house is very large, very close to the two people's school. Cheng Chu often took Meow to visit, but although "Old Antique" tried to change, restraint was still hidden in his bones.

The full moon hangs high, and the shadows of the trees are whirling in the distance, and the summer night breeze brings some clearness, blowing the heat away from the person.

"I'll take you back to school." Gu Miao took the key, and suddenly thought of something, she went back to the room to play for a while, and when she came out she carried the beautifully packaged bag.

He handed it to Cheng Chu, "Yes."

"This is?" Cheng Chu took it in a daze, and opened it to see that it was a valuable skin care product.

It’s a brand that I often use, and it costs tens of thousands of them.

The boy lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and said embarrassingly: "For you."

I don't know if she likes it or not.

Cheng Chu pursed his lips. At first glance, this packaging bag was bought at the counter, which is thousands of dollars more expensive than the agent.

In the freshman year, several graduating seniors from Haida Computer joined forces to start a business. They took a fancy to Gu Miao's talents and recruited him.

This company has a network of people and top students from prestigious schools. Not long after it was founded, it received a few big projects and showed itself in the industry.

The box in her hand was heavy, like a big rock pressed against Cheng Chu's heart. She blinked and suddenly felt a little sore in her eyes.

No one knows how hard Gu Miao worked better than her.

She often stayed up until midnight in the morning and might not have enough sleep for a month. One day when she was eating, she found that his hands were shaking with chopsticks, and even the power of his glasses was repeatedly increased.

Every penny he earned was in exchange for blood and sweat.

There is a plane tree planted next to the apartment, and cicadas cried in the summer.

Cheng Chu sniffed, concealing the sourness in his heart, and smiled: "Then I will accept it."

Seeing her accepting it, the boy opened his eyes, "I'll hold it for you."

He passed the heavy bag in one hand, and held the girl's hand naturally on the other side.

Haiyin's dormitory is very close, ten minutes away.

The campus in Xia Ye was very quiet, and the two held hands and talked for a while, and they arrived.

"Good night kiss." The girl lifted her eyes, her bright eyes full of stars.

The shadow of the tree next to the dormitory was whirling, and the boy's black eyes were hidden in the night, and a layer of deep desire appeared. He rolled his apple and kissed her gently.

"good night."

Cheng Chu lived in a four-person dormitory, but one of his roommates moved out during his freshman year, leaving only three people in the original four-person dormitory.

When she pushed the door, the light in the dormitory hadn't been turned off. Lu Qiuqiu was lying on the bed looking at her phone, while Ji Mingyue was sitting at the table applying skin care products.

"Failed to stay overnight?" Ji Mingyue sent a pump essence, smeared it on her cheeks, and turned to ask.

Cheng Chu curled his lips, "It won't be successful for a while."

"This is the first time I have seen such a person who sits and is not messy." Lu Qiuqiu poked his head out, "Such a big beauty, who has been together for more than a year, nothing happened."

"He is easier to be shy." Cheng Chu put the set of skin care products on the table, opened the cabinet and found out his pajamas.

"I saw it, I saw it in high school." Ji Mingyue put the essence into the cabinet, turned to see the box on the table, and exclaimed, "Wow, lamer, did Gu Miao give it?"

"Yes." Cheng Chu nodded.

"Envy and envy." Ji Mingyue "Bang" had to lie down on the bed, "The straight man Lin Qifeng gave me sneakers last time and made me so angry."

Cheng Chu smiled, "Don't tell me, those sneakers are about the same price."

"Hey." Ji Mingyue sighed, "I might as well give a violin."

"Next time you talk to her euphemistically." Cheng Chu opened the balcony door, "You guys haven't slept yet. Will going to the bath annoy you?"

"It's all right," the two said repeatedly.

Cheng Chu nodded and was about to close the balcony door when he heard Lu Qiuqiu say: "By the way, Chu Chu, Professor Lin asked you to go to his office tomorrow morning."

Cheng Chu didn't think much, and responded casually: "I see."

Professor Lin is the head of the Haiyin Piano Department. He has always valued Cheng Chu. He would highly recommend her if there are concerts or other opportunities.

Cheng Chu thought she was going to talk about the recital at the end of the semester, so she went easily the next day.

"Cheng Chu, sit down." Professor Lin beckoned kindly when seeing her coming.

Professor Lin is always serious and rarely smiles. This attitude made Cheng Chu a little flattered. She sat down a little nervously, and whispered: "Professor Lin, what can you do with me?"

Professor Lin pushed his glasses and said, "That's it. Our school is cooperating with K University this year. Now there is an exchange program. In the next two years, are you interested in it?"

"K big?" Cheng Chu's eyes widened.

"Yes, K is big." Professor Lin smiled and nodded, "There is only one place in the whole department. I recommended you. They read your information and watched your previous recital video. They are very satisfied."

She seemed certain that Cheng Chu would agree, and said straightforwardly: "Go back and ask your parents for their opinions. If there is no problem with them, you can start some procedures."

"This is the application form, and there are some school introductions, but I think K University's reputation shouldn't be said more." Professor Lin handed over a document.

Cheng Chu took it, and the light and fluttering pieces of paper seemed to weigh tens of millions of kilograms.

When she walked out of the office, there was no air conditioner in the corridor, and the sultry air made her throat dry, making her feet fluttering.

Back in the dormitory, Lu Qiuqiu didn't know where he heard the news, and jumped off the bed happily.

She came from a small place, and her family is not wealthy. I don't know how much effort it took to get admitted to Haida.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the top music school in the country, she first came to a big city. The unfamiliar environment and the pressure of study made her live a hard life, relying on these two friends in the dormitory to help her.

So seeing Cheng Chu got this opportunity, she was not jealous, just happy from the heart.

But when she saw Cheng Chu's expression, the smile on her face didn't consciously subside.

"Chu Chu, you are not going to give up, are you?" With some surprise on her face, "This is a big K. The whole world records so many people every year. After two years of exchange, which band will not rush to ask you. "

She gradually lowered her voice, and finally sat silent on the chair.

The dormitory is very quiet, the air conditioner ventilates, making a humming light.

It seems that a long time has passed, or perhaps only a short while. Cheng Chu pursed his lips and said grimly: "I don't know."

Lu Qiuqiu hesitated and asked, "You won't, it's for your boyfriend? It won't be any good for two years away. Maybe you tell him that he would like you to go, such a good opportunity."

Cheng Chu lowered his eyes, his nails hurting astringently when he didn't know when it got stuck in the flesh. However, a hint of hope gradually appeared in her nervous heart.

For two years, if long is not long, and short is not short, will he understand?

The summer evening is beautiful, the sky is dyed crimson by clouds, and it looks like a fairy tale world from a distance.

There are trees in the community, and several uncles sit under the trees and yelling and playing chess.

Gu Miao stood outside the building waiting for her, the setting sun softly reflected, and a clear shadow was drawn behind the boy.

He saw the girl's figure from a distance, and his slightly frowned brows waved with soft waves.

The house was cleaned up, and Gu Miao opened the door before asking, "Didn’t you say that I brought meow today? I prepared dog food for him."

"Yeah." Cheng Chu answered absently, "I forgot, I'm sorry."

Gu Miao lowered her eyes, and the blackness that was hidden was obvious.

He stayed up late to work yesterday, got up to get out of class after a few hours of sleep, and just went to the vegetable farm to buy beef that the puppy loves after class.

"It's okay." He said in a low voice, "Wait when I'm done, you can bring it back and feed it."

"Yeah." Cheng Chu nodded.

The young man looked at her with dark eyes, with a gentle voice: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy? I made a crayfish today. I peeled half of it for you. If I'm hungry, I will eat a little bit."

Girls who are full of energy also have sad moments, but often eat something to regain their vitality.

But this time, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Standing in the kitchen, Gu Miao looked out through the glass door, and the mist made his vision a little hazy.

The girl lowered her eyes and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she was slightly absent-minded in her slow movements.

Gu Miao's fingers paused slightly, and some anxiety surged in his heart. He suppressed the fatigue in his eyes, quickly turned off the fire, and hurriedly placed the last dish on the plate.

The restaurant was very quiet, and the porcelain bowl was lightly placed on the glass table with a crisp sound.

"What's wrong today? Is there anything unhappy?" Gu Miao sat beside her, her voice lowered, as if she was still cautious.

She pursed her lips hesitantly, her fingers tightly clenched.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Gu Miao didn't ask any more, but took out a book from the table and handed it to her.

"This is?" Cheng Chu looked down at a real estate catalogue.

Gu Miao coughed slightly and touched her nose unnaturally, "Look, do you like this type of house?"

He opened one of the pages, and his well-knotted fingers nodded slightly in the corner.

"You want to buy a house?" Cheng Chu asked.

He lowered his tone, "Still saving money."

But Cheng Chu knew that he was restrained and would never say one thing if he weren't sure about it.

Not to mention telling her.

In the summer night, the breeze was slightly cool, and went into the window, slowly blowing the gauze curtain.

A gleam of light appeared in the teenager's dark eyes, "This community is not bad. It is very close to your school. One of the rooms can be used as a piano room for you."

His voice was low and he dangled in the silent night, "For example, if you don't have time to go back to the dormitory sometimes, you can live in."

He seemed to be extremely shy. After he said this, he suddenly lowered his head. The bright light made the redness of the auricle more obvious.

In the silent night, the cicada's cicadas are particularly pronounced.

The young man only felt that his heart was hung in the air, and was trembling slightly by the cool night wind.

He felt that he always had to take the initiative once.

Although the apartment nowadays is big, it only has one room, so he couldn't let her live in it.

But this new apartment is spacious enough and there are enough rooms, she, if she doesn't dislike it...

The night sky was dotted with a few lonely stars.

The young man raised his eyes, those gloomy eyes gleaming, looked at her expectantly, but they dropped tremblingly.

The night wind brought some coldness, and Cheng Chu's heart was like the night outside the window, gradually sinking, and the words that had been brewing all day were blocked in his throat.

He was planning the future of the two, but he was thinking about how to leave.

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: I don’t know why she is unhappy. Tell her about this, will I feel better?

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