I Was Reborn After the College Entrance Examination

For a total of a few days during the New Year, Zhou Yuwen’s mother wanted to go back to her natal family. The older generation values ​​their relatives. After all, they grew up together, but it’s okay for the younger generation to have weak relatives. It’s nothing more than to meet during the New Year. Talk to talk, be polite.

Several older brothers and sisters of Zhou Yuwen's generation are working, and some are already married and having children. There are two younger sisters under Zhou Yuwen, who are more entangled with Zhou Yuwen, who are both in the third and fourth grades, and they are also pestering Zhou Yuwen to hug.

But it's normal to entangle Zhou Yuwen. After all, Zhou Yuwen is from Qinghua University. When his parents chat, they will definitely say that your brother Yuwen has been admitted to Qinghua, so you have to work hard.

In this way, Zhou Yuwen has established a reputation among his peers invisibly.

But in fact, Zhou Yuwen is not close to his peers. In his previous life, he was a kid who only knew how to study. He didn't usually walk around during the Chinese New Year. In this life, he has experienced more than ten years of dust, and he is even more indifferent to family relatives.

A cousin came over to smoke politely, Zhou Yuwen quietly said not to smoke.

The big cousin smiled and said, after all, it's a scholar, not like us rough people who don't leave their bodies with alcohol and tobacco.

Zhou Yuwen smiled indifferently and didn't speak much. In this way, the relationship between Zhou Yuwen and his peers became weaker.

Originally Zhou Yuwen was a lonely person. This time he came back to accompany his mother purely. On the night of his 30th and 25th, a group of people gathered around to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and a group of people laughed happily.

Zhou Yuwen glanced at it and found it boring, so he went back to the room first. At twelve o’clock, the sky was gorgeous. At this time, there were no smoke-free flowers. With the economic development, the New Year’s fireworks became more and more lively. The whole family was put out vigorously, and the sky of the entire old city was covered by fireworks.

Zhou Yuwen's phone also rang.

One by one began to send New Year greetings.

Bei Weiwei: "Happy New Year! Bring the red envelope!"

"Zhou Yuwen! Happy New Year!" Zhang Tianze said.

There are still some university classmates left, such as Liu Yuyang, Wang Nian, Lin Luoxue, He Youfeng, a few roommates are more casual, and it is messy to find girlfriends if they make a fortune in the New Year.

Zhou Yuwen looked over one by one, and when he saw the back, Lin Wenwen sent a sentence: "I miss you."

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but think of all the things he had with Lin Wenwen, and there was a ripple in his heart. In the past few days, Zhou Yuwen was too busy to contact Lin Wenwen.

Lin Wenwen is careless on the surface, but in fact she is a very sensitive girl. Because of her special relationship with Zhou Yuwen, she is always afraid that Zhou Yuwen will not want her.

Zhou Yuwen understands all these things. After thinking about it, Zhou Yuwen feels that he should give Lin Wenwen a call.

To be honest, Lin Wenwen is not in a good mood during the Chinese New Year. Lin Wenwen always thought she was a particularly free and easy person. From junior high school, the female classmates in the class like to watch Qiong Yao dramas, and like to watch that kind of love life and death. But Lin Wenwen never finds good-looking novels. Lin Wenwen feels that these novels describe the heroine too lowly. She always feels that the heroine can't live without a man. From that time, Lin Wenwen secretly warned herself that she would never be because of one in the future. A man who loves to die, she wants to play with a man, not to be played by a man.

In fact, Lin Wenwen has been doing this until Zhou Yuwen appeared. Lin Wenwen admitted that she liked Zhou Yuwen, but she never felt that she liked Zhou Yuwen so strongly.

She thought she was just a pure appreciation, a temporary hobby, but since Zhou Yuwen took her own body, Lin Wenwen felt that her thoughts were a little out of control, except Zhou Yuwen and Lin Wenwen wanted to think about everything.

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the courtyard is very lively. There were three or four families living together. During the New Year, relatives went away frequently. Everyone bowed their heads and never saw those who looked up. They always said hello.

It's just that the excitement is theirs, it has nothing to do with Lin Wenwen, Lin Wenwen has no intention of blending into them, it seems that all the noise outside is incompatible with her.

The east wing was lively, but the west wing was silent. Lin Wenwen was alone in her room. The sunlight came in through the windows, and the mottled sunlight shone on Lin Wenwen’s face and collarbone, making Lin Wenwen’s collarbone a little white. Transparent, Lin Wenwen wears a pair of white earphones in both ears. The earphone cords gather around Lin Wenwen's neck, and then follow Lin Wenwen's collarbone over Lin Wenwen's chest.

Because it is at home and the heating is turned on, Lin Wenwen wears casually, just a white shoulder strap T-shirt, most of the skin is exposed, Lin Wenwen is a little absent-minded, playing with the newly bought MP4 in her hand, and the display shows The ones are: Wang Fei-reserved,

Xu was a little uncomfortable wearing the earphones, Lin Wenwen took off the earphones, and the song was released, and in a blink of an eye the entire quiet house was occupied.

"I never resisted your charm

Although you have never been fascinated by me..."

I always look at you with a smile

My affection always overflows easily

.....

I used to think in the lonely night

You finally care in my room

You closed your eyes and kissed me

Hold me tightly in your arms without saying a word

.....

Listening, Lin Wenwen’s eyes turned red. Lin Wenwen has been listening to this song these days. Wang Fei’s voice is very slow and gentle, as if he is telling something, something about himself. When listening to this song, Lin Wenwen will always miss Zhou Yuwen in her mind.

I used to think in a lonely night,

You finally care about being in my room.

You close your eyes and kiss me,

Listening to this sentence, Lin Wenwen would think of that night, and thinking about it, Lin Wenwen couldn't help crying.

Lin Wenwen's house is a bit old, after all, it is a courtyard house, but last year, Lin Wenwen was admitted to the university and renovated it, and it did not look old.

The beds are all newly bought, things are placed, but Lin Wenwen is lying north and south, she is tall, lying on the bed so horizontally, the bed will definitely not be able to accommodate Lin Wenwen’s long legs, so Lin Wenwen’s long legs are upright. On the wall.

Lin Wenwen heard that she had thin legs like this, and she didn't know whether it was real or fake. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with her.

She just lay down like this, looking at the ceiling, listening to the song quietly, thinking about everything about herself and Zhou Yuwen in her heart.

Mp4 sang quietly: "I love you,

I love you to the end.

For the first time in my life, I let go of my restraint,

Let yourself fantasize about me and you..."

Lin Wenwen couldn't help but sing along with the mp4. Lin Wenwen cried again. She picked up her phone and wanted to see if Zhou Yuwen had sent a message to herself. Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen's profile picture was still quiet. Lie there without saying a word.

Lin Wenwen wanted to take the initiative to find Zhou Yuwen, but she was afraid that Zhou Yuwen would hate herself because of it.

She thought, wait for the New Year's Day. When you wait for the New Year's Day, it won't look so abrupt when you post it yourself.

[Um, when I read this chapter, I searched for reservedness, I guess I can feel Lin Wenwen's mood, but I still failed to write this chapter. I did not describe what I imagined. Recently, many people in the comment area are scolding me, some I think I wrote about Lin Wenwen because I scolded too much. Actually, it’s not. My plot is still in my development. It doesn’t matter if I scold me or not. When the book first started, I only subscribed 400. When I wrote this book, I had already thought about it. This is just for fun. Of course, I hope more readers can read it, but the most important thing is to be steady and write what you want to write. There are really some people. I can't accept it, I can't help it, maybe my writing doesn't meet the taste, but my rhythm will not be chaotic. 】.

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