College is no better than junior and senior high school, and rumors are nothing.

It took a few days to fly and then gradually calmed down.

In particular, Ying Xi, the person involved, was like an old monk entering into meditation, without any shame, anger and anger, which made people lose their mood to watch. After all, the stage has been set up and the opera singer must cooperate to be considered interesting.

In the blink of an eye, Jiangcheng entered the end of April.

The grass grows everywhere and the birds fly.

Ying Xi followed Chen Yaya to the library for a few days, and finally managed to get through the primary and secondary exams of Dawu and C language. I couldn't help but feel fortunate that they were just a freshman, and their HARD model major has not yet started a serious professional course.

However, there was no time to breathe a sigh of relief.

In a few days, on April 29, it will be Xu Huili's birthday.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever someone in the family celebrates their birthdays, it is always the most difficult day for Ying Xi.

She and Ying Cheng were placed on the table by everyone, just like some kind of product.

From the inside out, we talked and compared one by one.

Even from time to time, you have to put on an elder's posture and give some advice to the younger generation's life, and enjoy your appetite, so that this trip is worthwhile.

Ying Xi has always been compared to the one.

In addition, she doesn't like to show off any popularity on such occasions, so naturally she doesn't come as if she is as good as a fish in water.

I can only show my irritability and pass it perfunctorily.

Last year, she was still repeating her studies in Class 4, and she avoided the grand event of Xu Huili's birthday. Later, by the next birthday, she had already received the Jiangda admission letter. Xu Huili and Ying Yong were both very happy and finally got the scene.

I don't know what will happen this year.

Ying Xi sighed silently in her heart.

...

Spring afternoon.

Thought and practice courses.

The weather outside was very warm, making people drowsy. In a blink of an eye, a large area fell from the back of the stairs classroom.

Most teachers are used to it and ignore it completely.

Still continuing to give lectures on the podium.

Chen Yaya glanced lightly and realized that Ying Xi was rarely distracted by her side. Although she looked expressionless, the corners of her lips were unconsciously sinking, which was different from the previous expression.

She thought for a while, took out her phone quietly, and sent a message to Ying Xi under the desk: [Where are you feeling uncomfortable?] The phone shook slightly.

Ying Xi was about to wake up.

She was used to being a good student, and her first reaction was to raise her head habitually, glance at the teacher, then took out her cell phone, and tapped her fingertips on the screen a few times.

He quickly replied: [I'm fine.]

Chen Yaya: [Look at you being distracted.]

Ying Xi: [No, I want to buy my mother what gift.]

This is really a big problem.

Xu Huili has always pursued a sense of life ritual.

Although the wool comes from the sheep, two daughters must be asked to give gifts every year.

In Ying Xi's opinion, this behavior ultimately comes down to showing off to neighbors and relatives.

For example, how filial and considerate the two daughters are.

It attracted envious eyes, even if the result was done.

What exactly needs to be given to meet her needs has become Ying Xi’s first major problem every spring.

The bell rang.

Chen Yaya and Ying Xi packed their bags and walked out together.

The topic is still the same as before.

Chen Yaya thought about it and tried to help her friends solve their problems.

"Just think about what your mom needs."

Ying Xi smiled and replied casually: "She has nothing to do."

Have to say what you need...

Maybe I need Yingcheng.

Chen Yaya: "Why, why don't we go to the city to check out in the afternoon? Let's see what's right? I don't understand this either. My parents are just on their birthdays. They buy a cake every year and have a meal together. It's almost over."

Ying Xi nodded, "Okay. Thank you Yaya."

...

The two of them carried their schoolbags, bought tickets, and boarded the school bus together.

The scenery outside the window was flying by.

There were almost no students in the back row of the bus, and there were only two of them.

It's indeed a suitable place for chatting.

As a military advisor, Chen Yaya carefully asked about the budget, the general choice range, and some life hobbies of Xu Huili.

He paused and asked casually: "Tell me, what is your sister giving me? Don't buy heavy ones."

Ying Xi turned her head and was playing with her sideburns casually.

Hearing this, he laughed, "I don't know. I didn't ask."

Anyway, no matter what Yingcheng gave, Xu Huili would be very happy and had no reference value.

Chen Yaya pushed her glasses, her eyes a little surprised, and she whispered: "...You sisters don't seem to have a good relationship."

Although Ying Xi looks gentle and never argues with others, she can almost minimize her presence at all times. However, if the relatives of her sisters are still as quiet as water, and do not mention them on their own initiative, and do not contact each other frequently, they will not be considered intimate.

Chen Yaya and Ying Xi are closest.

In addition, she has always been sensitive and has excellent observation skills.

In fact, I have discovered some clues long ago.

Ying Xi didn't care whether to cover it up or not. She raised her eyes and explained gently: "It's not good or bad. We are not twins. We are a few years apart and we are not playing in the same circle. Anyway, there is no conflict."

No matter what purpose Ying Cheng is holding, she always wants to bring Ying Xi into her circle of friends. As Ying Xi herself, Ding Zhiming and Song Qianhe, who had the best time in high school, had never had the idea of ​​introducing Ying Cheng to know her.

There are some things she is used to not fighting or snatching.

But this doesn't mean that she likes to be stolen.

Everyone likes Yingcheng.

It's no big deal.

She can be a green leaf silently.

However, green leaves also want to have their own wind, frost, rain, snow, sun, moon, and stars, and also want to have their own dewdrops.

Instead of sharing everything with flowers.

Think about this.

Ying Xi pursed her lips and added: "Yaya, do you think Yingcheng is good too?"

Chen Yaya was stunned, "...It's not good or bad, I'm not familiar with me. There are so many good people in the world, and it has nothing to do with me whether she is good or not. Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Ying Xi shook her head and burst into laughter, "Nothing."

...

Finally, at Chen Yaya's suggestion, Ying Xi bought a famous brand scarf.

Unlike Ying Cheng, she is doing part-time etiquette jobs everywhere and has limited pocket money. She took out all the savings she saved before and then collected about 2,000 yuan.

It is considered a successful solution to a big trouble.

On Xu Huili's birthday.

It's past five o'clock in the evening.

The whole family packed up their faces and went to the hotel together.

Xu Huili's birthday this year, but after all, Ying's family is a demolition household and is not short of money.

Ying Yong bought a large private room in Shangri-La, opened three tables, and invited his aunts and aunts to come, and the work was lively.

There are many topics on the dining table.

From how much did Xu Huili win in mahjong to the nearest Jiangcheng room, the two sisters finally returned.

"How does Xixi feel when she is studying at Jiangda University? Is it difficult to have a professional course?"
To be continued...