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Song Yiyuan had a dream.
In the dream, she was competing in a debate competition.
The first one was for Cao Zhenzhu, the second was for Yang Xin, and the third was for Song Yiyuan. Cao Zhenzhen made jokes and made frequent golden sentences, which made everyone laugh; Yang Xin was right in speaking, opening and closing in a wide and aggressive manner; Song Yiyuan was tricky in explaining the profound things in simple terms, and left and right sides, leaving people speechless.
Meng Ni was sitting in the third row below. She bought an applause device from somewhere with a whistle in her mouth. She applauded, whistled and screamed, and the whole auditorium became a scene. Shen Fengbai hung four huge banners in the auditorium of N University - "Come on Y University Debate Team!" "Song Yiyuan is the most beautiful" "Come on little fairies!" "Song Yiyuan is the most handsome" - he also held a clap banner, Whistle in mouth.
I was in a daze as to what I was debating, I just remembered that I won in the end.
At the end, the captain and host of the N University Debate Team said: "This friendly match has ended successfully. Now it¡¯s time for the N University and Y University Debate Teams to get together."
There was a scream below.
Shen Fengbai, captain of the y brigade, climbed up to the podium: "Get out of here, our little fairy can't marry a mortal."
The three little fairies raised their brittle necks and lifted their skirts to express their thanks.
After getting off the stage, Shen Fengbai said: "Let's eat!"
Tao Zhixing, captain of the debate team of N University, came over and asked, "Little fairies, do you want to have dinner together?"
Shen Fengbai looked at him: "Don't think wrongly, these little fairies all have their own wives."
"who?"
A group of boys behind him said in unison: "Y University Debate Team!"
Tao Zhixing smiled: "Tuanhun?"
Shen Fengbai nodded: "Every year when the club recruits new members, the three girls stop there, and all the boys from Y University come over. There is no need to worry about the future development of the debate team."
¡°Then can you lend them to me when we recruit new people next year?¡±
"National treasures are not loaned out."
A group of people had dinner in the evening. Cao Zhenzhen asked: "Yiyuan, how are you preparing for your graduation thesis?"
¡°The first draft has been sent to the teacher, waiting for a reply.¡±
"Where is Yang Xin?"
¡°I¡¯ve written half of it, I¡¯ll hold it in for a while when I go back tonight.¡±
Cao Zhenzhen looked up to the sky and screamed: "Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?" She stamped her feet anxiously, "What should I do, what should I do? I have to see Mr. Du again on Friday, and I haven't written the outline yet."
Song Yiyuan smiled: "Come on."
"Do you know what the Internet says about a good student like you who is a bitch?" Yang Xin said unceremoniously, "What should I do? I didn't review it. Once I got to the examination room, I could even write the notes at the bottom of the book. .¡±
Song Yiyuan laughed.
Cao Zhenzhen snorted, "I hate it!"
"What's the matter!"
"No need to be purple!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Huh, people just ignore you!"
"If you don't pay attention to me, I won't pay attention to you, and people won't want to pay attention to you either!"
¡°Hahahahahaha!¡±
"hahahahahahahaha!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
The three girls huddled together laughing.
¡°I bet tomorrow¡¯s breakfast money that Pearl will send the first draft to the teacher this Thursday.¡± Song Yiyuan said.
¡°I¡¯ll bet two days¡¯ worth of breakfast money.¡±
Cao Zhenzhen made an exaggerated motion to collect money, as if the table was full of money: "Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it~"
The scene flashed, the sun was as dazzling as silver, Song Yiyuan's face turned pale, she stared at Yang Xin: "What did you change?"
Yang Xin¡¯s smile froze, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
Cao Zhenzhu looked over.
"I asked you what you changed!"
"Just correct your mistake."
Song Yiyuan suddenly woke up, fear possessed her. She closed her eyes hard, don't say, don't say, don't say, Song Yiyuan, shut up!
Yu Yi grabbed her, she had just woken up, her face was extremely cold, and her hands were very strong, "What's wrong?"
Song Yiyuan¡¯s heart was beating very fast and her teeth were clenched. She heard Yu Yi¡¯s words but did not answer. The whole person huddled together tightly.
Do not say! Song Yiyuan!
Yu Yi hugged her, feeling a little flustered. He stroked Song Yiyuan's back again and again, and placed a warm kiss on the top of her head. "Have you had a nightmare?"
Song Yiyuan hugged Yu Yi tightly, like a crab holding a life-saving finger, so hard that Yu Yi felt pain. Yu Yi kept touching and kissing. I don¡¯t know how long it took.I had not yet reached a professional level and could not apply to a Chinese university, so I studied for a master's degree in the United States. After that, I worked harder to learn Chinese while studying. Finally, I was admitted to Y University to study contemporary Chinese avant-garde literature.
Tao Zhixing is now working as an ace lawyer in a famous law firm and living a good life.
Zhuge Hao is a civil servant and his life is easy. In my spare time, I write poems and publish them, and I seem to be somewhat famous.
Of course, there is no need to mention Shen Fengbai and Cao Zhenzhu. Shen Fengbai founded Shuguang Culture and is worth hundreds of millions; Cao Zhenzhen is a famous gold medal screenwriter who lazily writes a notebook every year and lives a leisurely and wealthy life.
Mai Ba Zhuge Hao was finally pulled off the stage, and Meng Ni went over to sing "Ideal Thirty".
Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu sat in their respective seats and listened quietly to Meng Ni singing.
"How are you doing?" Song Yiyuan asked.
"It's pretty good." Cao Zhenzhu smiled, "It's the life I wanted to live before."
Song Yiyuan nodded.
"And you?"
"Well." Song Yiyuan said, "It's not the life I imagined before, but it's not bad."
¡°That¡¯s also good.¡±
¡°¡¡¡¡
Time flies monologue
Grind it into a cassette
The withered feelings
Breaking into pieces
¡¡¡¡
And the wind blows here
No need to let go anymore
Just grow old
Don¡¯t wake up alone
The place where dreams collapsed
Now covered with moss
¡¡¡¡±
When she got home, Yu Yi came to pick her up. Song Yiyuan leaned against the car window and remained silent.
Probably this is the best meeting since we have forgotten each other in the world. We are both very good to each other. We don¡¯t care about our past love or past resentment. We admit that we are better off, but we stop there. The past and present are separated. We are polite, familiar and sincere. Best wishes to you.
this is the best. At least there will be no more people outside the KTV thinking about many ways to start over.
Back home, Song Yiyuan climbed into bed, silent.
Yu Yi lay next to her and said, "Can I hold you to sleep tonight?"
Song Yiyuan rolled into his arms and closed her eyes.
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