Why are you crying?

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Why are you crying?

The flowers exude a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight casts hazy shadows under the flowers.

It was already late at night, and the courtyard with the swing was already silent.

Hundreds of meters of water locked the gentle singing and percussion sounds from time to time in the intoxicating night.

Yun Duo, who was in the kennel downstairs, stood up and spun around, with his butt facing out, and put his paws on his ears in annoyance.

So annoying!

The little master doesn't know anything about her voice!

So unethical!

The windows are not even closed!

In the early morning, Qing Yun woke up in Qin Manman's room.

In his room, the sheets were no longer needed, so the two of them didn't bother to change them, so they just changed rooms.

After turning off the annoying alarm clock on his cell phone and turning on the air conditioner in the room, he quickly retreated into bed.

Qin Manman's smiling little face didn't open her eyes, she rubbed his chest, put a jade arm around his neck, and murmured in his arms.

I was a little tired from climbing last night and wasted a lot of time climbing alternately to the top.

Qingyun didn't intend to get up either.

The college entrance examination is over, so it’s not a big deal to take a two-day break.

He stretched his arms and continued to sleep beautifully with the beauty in his arms.

…

The warm sunlight shines through the pure white curtains and shines on Qin Manman's little face that is white with spring red.

A soft murmur came out of her mouth, and Qing Yun, who was sitting at the desk, immediately turned his head.

Who wakes up, the pillow marks are printed, and the morning glow shines on the cheeks.

In fact, it is no longer the morning glow at this time, and it will be noon in half an hour.

Probably because he was too tired last night, Qin Manman took a rare nap.

At this time, she still maintained the posture of curling up in his arms in the morning.

The sun was a little dazzling, and Xiao Nizi frowned in her sleep, stretched out her wrist and covered her eyes with the back of her hand, and continued to sleep.

Her black hair was spread like clouds, and even when she was sleeping, she could not wipe away the spring breeze between her brows and eyes.

Qing Yun's eyes passed through her butterfly-like eyelashes, her rosy lips like begonias, and finally landed on her shoulders that were accidentally exposed.

Qin Manman's skin, as white as milk, now revealed a faint pink color, and looked particularly alluring against the alluring black nightgown beside the pillow.

His breath tightened. This was the real ceiling of pure desire. Within one room, there was infinite beauty!

Qing Yun quickly turned her head away, unable to look any further.

Last night was enough indulgence that the two of them almost couldn't hold it back in the end.

In fact, I couldn't bear it, but at the critical moment, Qin Tianchuan called, interrupting their interest in a long conversation.

When they continued, the two of them showed a lot of restraint.

After a while, Qin Manman still opened her eyes, with a pair of big almond-shaped eyes that were half asleep and half awake. She slowly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

There are two eyebrows that look like a frown but not a frown, and a pair of eyes that look like happiness but not joy.

Seeing that the bad guy was not around, she was surprised at first and quickly sat up to look for him.

Catching a glimpse of the figure at the desk at the end of the bed, Qin Manman's brows widened and he stretched while asking, "Brother smelly, what time is it?"

"A few minutes to eleven."

Qing Yun put down the mouse in her hand, stood up and came over, giving her a good morning hug.

After getting up and washing up, Qin Manman turned around again with his toothbrush in his mouth, "Brother, what are you writing?"

Qing Yun turned sideways, let her sit on his lap, and showed the laptop screen.

Qin Manman walked over and took a look. It was full of statistics on soybeans, rapeseed, corn, and cottonseed. He returned to the bathroom to get busy.

Although she was very annoyed by Qin Tianchuan's midnight phone call last night, she also knew that it was business.

However, I am also a little lucky.

Fortunately, her father called, otherwise she would always be a little regretful.

You've endured it for so long, why don't you endure it for a few more days?

Life still needs to have a sense of ritual!

…

Estimating points is actually not necessary for the two of them.

Qin Manman is a recommended student, and her college entrance examination scores are nothing to her.

As for Qing Yun's score, the two of them knew it well. The number one scholar didn't win, it was just the score.

At this time, Qin Manman no longer struggled with the outcome of which of the two had higher scores.

If you lose, there's nothing to worry about.

Now, she just wants to take advantage of this rare holiday to enjoy the joy of love.

When the two walked into the campus holding hands, it was actually a little later than the agreed time.

"It's all your fault!" Qin Manman, who had never been late before, walked in anxiously.

Qing Yun lazily followed behind, his face full of the compassion of a holy Buddha.

Thatched cottage is enough for spring sleep.

When he arrived at the auditorium, Qin Manman suddenly stopped, turned around, grabbed his hand, and interlocked their fingers.

Qing Yun raised his eyebrows when he saw this, "Are you... planning to kill the dog?"

Qin Manman snorted, "Should I keep it for the New Year?"

Qing Yun shrugged, "What's necessary? Our relationship has long been known to everyone."

"I'm afraid I don't have eyes!"

Qin Manman rolled his eyes at him.

Sometimes this bad guy knows a lot, and sometimes he doesn't understand anything at all!

Confessions during the graduation season, some people are just completing the memorial ceremony of youth without any intention of achieving any results.

She respects this kind of feeling, but avoids it if she can.

Today she didn't intend to give anyone any chance, whether it was hers or his.

The auditorium is just an ancient name, now it is called a lecture theater.

At this time, there was already a sea of ​​people inside, and the mountains and seas were clearly distinguishable.

The mountain is the teacher and the sea is the student.

Every teacher is surrounded by students.

The appearance of the two men made Li Fangping breathe a sigh of relief and quickly called them over.

"Hurry up, you guys should check the answers yourself first, and then help judge the points."

After receiving the standard answer handed over by Li Fangping, Qin Manman took out a stack of draft paper from his schoolbag.

Fortunately, this is 2003.

Starting from next year, scratch paper cannot be taken out of the examination room. Anyone brought out will be treated as cheating.

Before 2003, it didn't matter.

Many people will record the answers on scratch paper and evaluate the scores the next day either in school or with a newspaper that contains the answers.

Qing Yun also took out his own draft paper from his jeans pocket and corrected it one by one.

He has a good habit of answering questions. His draft paper is folded strictly in a 16-square grid. When he opens it, the answers to the questions will naturally appear.

Obviously, there are people here who are far more anxious than him.

After seeing him and Qin Manman coming in from a distance, Tian Tian hurriedly organized a few teachers to come over and take away their draft papers for the liberal arts subjects.

Science...

It's better to wait for him.

Some of the questions were so simple that Qing Yun didn’t even type up the draft, so he only memorized the answers.
To be continued...