Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Qi Cheng has many dreams at night recently, and she always dreams of Pei Qingfei.

Tonight, she dreamed of breaking up with Qing Fei.

No matter how hard she tried to move forward, she couldn't reach Pei Qingfei a little bit, and she was going to pull the opponent's hand after she finally got through the air, as if the opponent in front of her was just a ghost.

"Qi Cheng, you bullied me, I am leaving." Pei Qingfei became more and more transparent.

"Qing Fei, don't go, I am not, I am not..."

When a gust of wind came, Pei Qingfei turned into a thin plume of smoke and dissipated.

Qi Cheng sat up abruptly again, probably because she moved a bit too much, and she was dizzy.

This dream was so terrible, Qi Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Bully her, neglect her...

Qi Cheng reflected on himself in the last two days...

Isn't it?

But because of an older sister, she was awkward and refused to call Pei Qingfei for two days.

Today is the weekend. Qi Cheng checked the time. At 6:30 in the morning, it was too early to call.

Qi Cheng turned over and was about to lie down for a while.

The most wonderful part of university is that you can sleep until you wake up naturally.

After three poles in the sun, Qi Cheng opened his eyes again.

She was still the one who got up early in the dormitory, Tian Xiaotian, she could even sleep over lunch.

The roommates were still sleeping, Qi Cheng finished washing, dressed and went out, walking on the campus in Qingbei, she dialed Pei Qingfei's number.

"Sorry, the call you are calling has been turned off."

Qi Cheng was blinded.

What's the situation?

"Are you angry?" Qi Cheng muttered to herself while holding up her mobile phone. "Is it because I haven't made any calls in the past two days, which has blocked me?"

Qi Cheng’s dreams have always been symptomatic. Just like when she finished the college entrance examination, she dreamed that she and Pei Qingfei were separated and the other party cried in front of her. It was not that she caused Pei Qingfei to be sad, and Pei Qingfei flew alone. Longjiang didn't even greet him when he went to report in S City in advance.

The sun was sunny in early winter today, but Qi Cheng's heart was overcast with clouds.

It's over. I don't really want to break up with her.

How long will it take for the two to formally establish a relationship.

Qi Cheng regretted it, but is it too late to make up? It should be too late.

Qi Cheng found the flower bed and sat down, and began to send messages to Pei Qingfei.

[I am a bit busy these two days, not deliberately not contacting you. 】

Qi Cheng took a look, what is this, there is no silver three hundred taels here, so he quickly withdrew.

Tap, tap, tap again, [Baby, I love you, why don’t you answer my call. 】

【Are you mad at me? #哭哭脸. 】

[My baby is wrong. 】

[Fei Fei, Fei Fei, answer the phone. 】

When Pei Qingfei's flight landed, she just turned on her mobile phone and saw a lot of WeChat and text messages erupting like a blowout, and the sound of the message prompts kept on.

Pei Qingfei took the airport bus to the university town and looked at it patiently one by one and smiled knowingly. He really made a lovely girlfriend.

Qi Chengyi spent the entire noon on the flowerbed, busy sending text messages, of course, she did not forget to call. The first call was the shutdown reminder. After dialing several times, it suddenly turned into a beeping standby sound. Qi Cheng was so excited that she thought it was her apology text message that worked, but it all went through, but no one answered it for a long time.

Qi Cheng was a little frustrated, holding his chin, thinking whether there was any other way, and flipping through the address book, Qi Cheng saw Liu Muyang's contact information.

Do you want to call her?

Qi Cheng hesitated.

Pei Qingfei said that feelings are a matter of two people, so she let other friends intervene rashly, because she was even more unhappy about Qingfei.

It's better to be unhappy than not being able to contact.

Qi Cheng felt that two villains were fighting in his mind.

Being entangled, Qi Cheng's cell phone rang.

At first glance, the electric display...

baby.

Qi Cheng immediately hurriedly connected.

"Baby, I was wrong. I shouldn't have a temper. I have deeply reflected on it. I will never make those unreasonable requests again in the future. Don't ignore me, don't break up, okay." Qi Cheng said something. Pouring out like beans.

After hearing this, Pei Qingfei just smiled and asked, "Where are you?"

Qi Cheng looked around, "It's on campus."

"There is a small flower bed next to it?"

"how do you know?"

Qi Cheng made a special confirmation. The two people just made a normal phone call and did not open the video.

"Look ahead."

Qi Cheng obediently looked down in front of her eyes.

A person wearing a thick light gray coat, with a cute bunny ear bag, and a big red scarf wrapped himself tightly, standing there Qiaosheng.

Qi Cheng thought, she is dreaming now, how come Pei Qingfei will come.

She forgot to hang up, but gradually put down the phone involuntarily.

"You, what are you." Qi Cheng didn't know what to say.

And Pei Qingfei had already stepped briskly and came to her.

"Sister, are you still angry?"

Pei Qingfei called her sister, and Pei Qingfei smiled so sweetly.

Qi Cheng stepped forward and hugged the person tightly in his arms.

pissed off?

Angry big head ghost.

Qi Cheng was not angry anymore.

Qi Cheng felt that he was going to heaven.

Tian Xiaotian, who did not have a course, got up from the bed at more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and slept smoothly for lunch, hehe, perfect.

With her messy hair like a bird's nest on her head, Tian Xiaotian looked at her mobile phone after washing up.

[Sleep out at night, please. 】

Behind is a series of fist expressions.

Tian Xiaotian is a little confused.

"Qi Cheng is not coming back tonight?" she asked Su Ya, who was exquisitely dressed and ready to go out.

Su Ya nodded, "No, Xiao Qingmei is here."

Tian Xiaotian patted her face, she just washed her face, it can't be a dream.

"Again?"

Fang Yuan leaned in and nodded vigorously, "Here again."

"Wow, they don't have so much money. They come to see their girlfriends by flying away. It's so cool and easy to have no friends."

Tian Xiaotian's question is also Qi Cheng's question.

Before the two of them left the school gate, Qi Cheng had already asked. If Pei Qingfei was frugal and hungry, Qi Cheng would blame himself.

Pei Qingfei's explanation is a bit simple, "I was instructed by an expert to write a few manuscripts."

The so-called expert is Mr. Zhang Shiji.

Mr. Zhang’s original words are that now students lack writing experience from a professional news perspective. If you want to improve yourself in this aspect, in addition to reading more and reading more, you just write more. Some students don’t want to waste time on these things that nobody reads. On the manuscript, Mr. Zhang suggested that they should try to publish it to the media, newspapers and periodicals.

Everyone is deaf to the ears. The journalism department’s teacher is not the only one who gave such advice. The students’ manuscripts are lacking in popularity and are too immature. Even if they have tried once or twice, most of them will fall to the bottom of the sea, and there will be no response at all. Will continue.

But Pei Qingfei went to her heart. She insisted on writing and posting, and finally got a reply from a newspaper editor one day.

I’m sorry to reply that Pei Qingfei’s manuscript is still unusable. It’s not the manuscript itself, but the fierce competition in the paper media. Such real-time comment sections have mostly given prestigious and qualified senior commentators.

The editor-in-chief was also from Hanwen University. After knowing that this persevering and persevering child turned out to be her own school girl, she took a different approach and gave Pei Qingfei a feasible direction.

"Would you like to try writing some film reviews?"

Now is the golden age of the Chinese entertainment industry. The investment and construction of large commercial districts has driven the development of movie theaters. Many capitals have begun to be interested in the film field and have tried the water. As a means of propaganda, many media are now starting A separate section is dedicated to film and television commentary. This relatively new field does not have the atmosphere of seniority. Young college students like Pei Qingfei also have opportunities.

The purpose of writing social reviews is for the profession he has studied, so Pei Qingfei's reason for writing film reviews is much more utilitarian, it is for money.

Qi Cheng spent all the money he used to buy a new computer. Although a bit of a prodigal, Pei Qingfei still wanted to buy Qi Cheng a new one, the most practical and the best quality.

The cause and effect are said again.

Qi Cheng looked a little silent, before asking for a while, "How much did you earn?"

"Six hundred yuan."

From a professional point of view, Pei Qingfei writes a few short and succinct film reviews really well. Once in class, Mr. Zhang Shiji did not hesitate to praise Pei Qingfei's professional talent. She is very good at observing and looking at problems from some unique angles, which also makes her writing unique.

But the writing is good, but the money earned is limited and pitiful. The main reason is that Pei Qingfei is a college student who has not yet graduated. He has no reputation and prestige. To put it bluntly, he makes some hard money.

Qi Cheng feels a little painful.

Pei Qingfei didn't care about it herself. She smiled and settled an account with Qi Cheng, "That's all when you get it, but fortunately, the two central cities of city b and city s have many flights, non-tourism golden period, and cheap air tickets. Very much."

No matter how cheap the air ticket is, it will be enough for Pei Qingfei to fly one way. She still has to squeeze a lot of money out of her daily living expenses to cover the travel expenses.

Pei Qingfei is here, and Pei Qingfei is gone again.

Only stayed one night in city b.

Tian Xiaotian thought that Xiao Qingmei had visited Qi Cheng, and this person should be alive and well again when he returned to the dormitory, but Qi Cheng still had a frustrated expression when he returned.

Qi Cheng sat in his seat blankly, staring at the laptop in front of him in a daze.

Just freshman year, Pei Qingfei can already make money on her own, but on the other hand, she hasn't made a dime, and spent thousands of dollars every minute. This is the sky is high, the emperor is far away, and the family is hiding it. , If my mother knew about it, it would definitely be a thunderous rage, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Qi Cheng deeply reflected on what she did. Although she knew that she was wrong to spend money, she did not regret it.

She knew it was wrong and didn't want to change it, so she had to find a compromise.

Qi Cheng stayed in the dormitory like a stone statue for a long time, Tian Xiaotian ignored this person, but Qi Cheng suddenly leaned behind her.

"Do you think I am particularly immature?" Qi Cheng looked serious.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Tian Xiaotian asked curiously.

Qi Cheng sighed and pulled a chair to sit opposite Tian Xiaotian, "I used to think that I took care of my Qing Fei more, but now, she doesn't know when she grows up, but I..."

Qi Cheng felt like a child.