After We Retired, My Fiance Was So Sweet To Me

The weather is getting colder,

The maple leaves in the school are red.

Pieces of maple leaves slowly landed with the cool breeze, Ye Xueqiao gently stepped on the maple leaves,

The pace gets slower and slower.

Qi Muyun could disturb him with a piece of cake, and Ye Xueqiao secretly scolded herself to be sober. Shouldn't care about him so much, it's all over.

Even if this Qi Muyun was really his old friend, everything should have passed.

But he couldn't be angry with Qi Muyun, who was seventeen years old, but he had reason to hate Mr. Qi, who was 23 years old.

"Xueqiao, are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Haiying came out of the cafeteria and saw Ye Xueqiao walking so slowly.

Some worry followed.

"It's okay, I just ate too much and walked around." Ye Xueqiao smiled and said, "Have you eaten?"

"Um,

I've eaten. I got you and Xiao Qi a set of competition exercise books,

Said it was a secret question in the competition class of Mingde Middle School next door,

Ha ha,

You can do it when you have time. "Xu Haiying took out two pamphlets from her tote bag, "You can give this to Xiaoqi for me." "

Ye Xueqiao smiled, his mouth was sweet, and said, "Thank you godmother."

"Are you sure of the preliminary round?"

"some."

"Okay! Then continue to prepare,

Let's save one in the final! "Xu Haiying showed a kindly aunt smile somewhat shyly.

She touched Ye Xueqiao's head,

"Your good friend Xiong Lu heard that the game was going well, have we all seen him from the show "The Sound of Nature" this week?"

"Well, he should be fine. He has been singing well since he was a child."

"This is a big production show on Apple TV. If he can get a ranking, this kid will become a little star. Xiong Lu told me that he was actually a little scared.

You encouraged him to go. "

"Well, it's me." Ye Xueqiao said, "he is timid. But some people are born on stage. Sooner or later they have to spread their wings to fly. It is better to practice flying earlier."

Xu Haiying is often surprised by Ye Xueqiao's psychological maturity. As a 17-year-old child is so precocious, he doesn't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

Although Ye Xueqiao smiled cutely, but occasionally showed a cloud of haze in his eyes. Xu Haiying worried that he would grow too fast at once and no one would guide him, so he asked: "Jojo, are you under pressure these days?"

Ye Xueqiao bid farewell to Xu Haiying at the corner of the small road. He said, "Don't worry, I've always been in a good mood. Don't worry about me."

He went back to the dormitory through the grove, and happened to ran into Ye Hongda who was back in the dormitory.

By coincidence, his eyes met Ye Hongda's, and the two of them faced each other, and Ye Hongda twitched the corners of his mouth awkwardly. He still carried an apple bought from the cafeteria in his hand. The little gray rabbit looked around in a panic. After discovering that Qi Muyun was not following Ye Xueqiao, his courage suddenly grew.

He snorted coldly and said, "Oh, isn't this my eldest brother."

Ye Xueqiao laughed haha, how could he not know the temper of the second brother, he said: "Second brother, the injury on your face is not healed? Where is it that caused the trouble? Come on, tell your brother, don’t you brother. Fighting is really good, maybe it can clean up the opponent for you."

Ye Hongda said silently: "Don't say weasel to the rooster for New Year's greetings, don't say you can't, your exam results this month are like riding on a rocket, the whole school knows you can!"

Ye Xueqiao clapped her hands and said, "Ah, you know this too, and you can rest assured if you know. How can I say that I am also the boss of the Ye family, and my grades are a little bit higher than you, which is what I should be like as a brother, not in vain. You call me brother."

Ye Hongda couldn't say that Ye Xueqiao frowned and said cruelly, "You don't talk nonsense, let's take a look at the mid-term exam!"

Ye Xueqiao's eyes were extremely innocent, and he said: "Where can I do it, brother, take care of my injuries, pay attention to the attitude of speaking, don't get enemies everywhere, seventeen years old, you should be seventeen years old, your mother didn't teach you how to say people Words?"

"It's you who don't speak human words! Did you put the Gu on Ye Jianguo? Why does he want to run to your house every day!"

"Ah, then I will give you a Gu?"

Ye Hongda was so angry that he should die, especially after the monthly exam, Ye Xueqiao extinguished his prestige, and his parents even talked about his academic performance. His silly third brother was obsessed with Ye Xueqiao all day, and he didn't know where he was standing. Chen Finnish's bad mood could disturb the restlessness of the family. Ye Hongda hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. What is my house? Your house is my house? My house is my house." Ye Xueqiao raised her eyes again, her eyes became fierce, "Ye Hongda, you don't know the heights of the sky every day. You figure out me. He is the eldest son of the Ye family. It has nothing to do with whether I have a mother or a mother. I am the eldest son of Ye Jiangtao's first wife. Let alone sit on an equal footing with you, I am the first in line to divide the family property."

Ye Hongda was frightened by the look in Ye Xueqiao's eyes. He stepped back a few steps, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qi Muyun who was staring at him not far away, and felt even more panicked.

"I won't quarrel with you!" Ye Hongda wiped the soles of his feet when he saw Qi Muyun, and ran away, "I want to go back to sleep!"

Ye Xueqiao followed Ye Hongda's gaze and looked far away, and saw Qi Muyun standing in jade next to the garden.

Wearing a white shirt, Qi Muyun stood under a maple tree, staring at him motionless with his wolf tail hanging down, his facial features were as handsome and refined as ink painting.

Ye Xueqiao pursed her lips, thinking that Ye Hongda was really hit by Qi Muyun, his brother was so afraid of Qi Muyun.

Why did Qi Muyun beat him? Why bother with nosy?

This is the end of the matter. Why does this person have to do a lot of things that bother him? This can be regarded as an interruption.

"Here again." Ye Xueqiao turned her back and walked towards the dormitory. "The moment under Scorpio is here again. I can't be soft-hearted, I can't be soft-hearted."

Ye Xueqiao silently said to herself, you are a little rabbit and others are a wolf.

A wolf can take a little rabbit into his belly, and you don't know what to do except hide from him.

Ye Xueqiao closed his eyes and strode back to the dormitory.

Today is the day when Xiong Lu shoots the final promotional video. His social fears completely broke out after seeing the big-name singer judges in the final.

He sent Ye Xueqiao twenty or so, and the last one said: It’s no good, Rabbit Qiao, I’m nervous, I’m nervous.

Ye Xueqiao: Just close your eyes and concentrate on singing your song.

Xiong Lu took a few deep breaths, and caught a glimpse of Guo Han, who was dressed up and flamboyant, was applying makeup.

Xiong Lu whispered "grass" and continued to message Ye Xueqiao: Guess who I just saw? I saw Guo Han, the new art student from Class 10. Hey, what is he doing in a singing competition as a dancer? And I didn't see him in the preliminary round!

Ye Xueqiao didn’t pay attention to Guo Han at all in his previous life. He never even ran into Guo Han at school. There were too many people chasing Qi Muyun. If everyone wanted to figure out that it was impossible for Ye Xueqiao at the time. of.

Ye Xueqiao: Are you sure you read it right?

Xiong Lu: No, it's him, he's **** soft and beautiful, and there are sequins under his eyes.

[Picture] I secretly photographed it!

Ye Xueqiao stared at this photo of Guo Han's stage makeup for several seconds. The makeup was superfluous. The sequins under her eyes resembled a giant eye feces, and her clothes were tight as autumn clothes. They were not suitable for this occasion.

The more Ye Xueqiao sees Guo Han, the more he feels a little bit dignified, that's it?

At this moment, Guo Hannen is natural, and his aesthetics are also true. Seventeen-year-old Guo Han has not embraced the legs of the future big benefactor, but he is already an 18-line online celebrity. But just a good-looking internet celebrity who takes pictures can’t get on such a national big show. Guo Han is just a distant relative of Qi Muyun. Naturally, his family doesn’t have the ability to dance to sing contests and become familiar with each other, and 80% are also. Someone from behind gave him a push.

Dogs can't change eating shit, and people are also three-year-old.

Ye Xueqiao thought to herself, maybe this little white wolf demon girl has already embraced a certain golden calf.

Xiong Lu: Are my clothes a bit too plain? 【picture】

Ye Xueqiao: Whatever suits you, singing is not a beauty pageant, you rely on your strength to feed.

Xiong Lu: People just can’t, just crying ghosts

Ye Xueqiao: Dad, I'm waiting to watch the live broadcast. Don't be so scared that the microphone is dropped.

Xiong Lu: I got it, got it

Before the Chinese class in the afternoon, Ye Xueqiao walked into the class slowly and put the secret question Xu Haiying gave him on Qi Muyun's desk.

Qi Muyun raised his head flattered, thinking that Ye Xueqiao sent him the paper to do.

"This is?"

Ye Xueqiao shook her rabbit ears: "Teacher Xu got the secret question from Mingde, let me bring it to you."

Qi Muyun was obviously a little lost. He said, "Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ye Xueqiao frowned in sorrow when the Chinese teacher took the essay test in this class.

His composition is bad, especially afraid of half-proposition composition. In the last month's exam, the composition question was a propositional composition. He was cast with a few good words and sentences that he had memorized. He scored the highest score of 45 in his career in Chinese composition. To know the previous words, he can get a maximum of 35 for a 60-point essay.

The composition assigned by the teacher this afternoon is called "Send away—".

Ye Xueqiao thought for a long time, but didn't think of anything, but Qi Muyun's carrot cake made him uneasy.

He silently wrote "Send Qi Muyun away" on the draft paper, and then traced these words with a black pen after writing. He wanted to write something, but he didn't know what to write. He couldn't use his energy, so he could only draw lines on the white paper.

After half of the time, Chinese teacher Wen He walked to Ye Xueqiao and said softly: "Why don't you write yet?"

"I won't." Ye Xueqiao was honest, he lowered his head and said, "Still thinking."

"I gave you 45 points last time, so I won't write this time?" Wen He obviously felt that Ye Xueqiao was just trying to be lazy, and she urged, "Write quickly, time is running out."

Everyone has areas that they are not good at. Ye Xueqiao panicked when he was urged, and silently wrote the title: Sending away.

Wen He looked at the topic, nodded and said: "This topic is a bit big, but you can write whatever you want in your mind, and you can finish it if you hurry up."

Ye Xueqiao bit her lip, scratched the draft paper for a long time, and decided to write about her determination to learn physics, so she wrote the first paragraph:

Maybe everyone has had a lot of pain in their lives, but we don't have to be obsessed with the past, and only by sending the past away can we welcome the future. Indulge in the people and things of the past, it is better to look to the future, walk your own way bravely, do what you want to do, and become a better person.

"Everyone has finished writing, today we will change the correction method. The students exchange corrections randomly, so that everyone can learn from each other."

Wen He took the composition papers he collected just now and sent them one by one. Ye Xueqiao stared out the window for a while and then returned to his senses. Qi Muyun's composition papers were already on his table.

Wen He said to Ye Xueqiao: "It just so happens that you both wrote about the physics competition, so you just exchanged papers. Xueqiao, you learned how Qi Muyun wrote essays!"

Ye Xueqiao could tell at a glance that this neat handwriting is Qi Muyun's handwriting. The title of Qi Muyun's composition is: Sending away regrets

Does Qi Muyun have any regrets?

Such a perfect life, apart from marriage, can there be any regrets.

With doubts, Ye Xueqiao read it seriously.

Qi Muyun said in the last paragraph:

When I was young, my uncle treated me strictly and always let me complete all kinds of difficult tasks. I tried to do everything well and got his approval, but I didn't get my own approval. Now, I decided to send away the regrets in my heart, boldly learn the physics I like, and pursue and explore the truth of the world. Even though the stars in the sky are shining, they are not as good as the guide star I found that fell into the world. This star is in the most important corner of my heart, and it gleams and guides me to the distance.

"Guide Star" seemed to be talking about his ideals and pursuits. Ye Xueqiao used a red pen to draw some beautiful words and sentences, and felt that something was wrong.

After a while, the composition paper of Ye Xueqiao approved by Qi Muyun was sent out.

Ye Xueqiao looked at the comment written in pencil on the paper: My biggest regret is that I couldn't chase you down sooner.

A strange sense of familiarity swept Ye Xueqiao's heart once again. He looked back at Qi Muyun. The eyes of the two teenagers crossed, and a thousand words seemed to be self-evident at the moment of eye contact.

Ye Xueqiao couldn't help thinking about Qi Muyun again. He said this now, thinking about it?