When... when... when... when... when...

A deep voice of time came from the ancient and solemn clock tower of Su Da, and 1998 was here.

Xiaoya heard the bell and slowly woke up from her coma. She found herself lying on the sofa in the Youth League Committee office. Jiang Yongchuan and the Youth League Committee Secretary were staring at her with concern.

She was wearing a very long down coat, which looked like Jiang Yongchuan's. She looked at Jiang Yongchuan, and a slightly apologetic smile appeared on her pale face.

Sorry, Xiaoya said softly: It's a burden to you.

Jiang Yongchuan said: What were you talking about? It was a good activity that made the lunatic disturb and made you like this. We are sorry for you.

The secretary of the Youth League Committee brought over a cup of hot water, held Xiaoya's head with one hand, and helped her hold the cup with the other hand to feed her water. Xiaoya took a few sips and felt much better.

The secretary of the Youth League Committee said: Don’t worry, Huang Shanshan has been taken away by someone from the Security Department. She insults you like this this time, don’t expect a good ending, at least she will be given a serious punishment.

When Xiaoya heard this, she struggled to sit up and said: Teacher, you really don’t need to punish her otherwise.

Jiang Yongchuan said: You silly girl, you are still so tempted to her at this point? She slandered you in front of so many people and spread rumors and causes trouble. Such people are too hateful, so it is appropriate to punish her.

Xiaoya lowered her head, bit her lip, pondered for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to tell the truth: she did not slander me, I did sit on the stage in that nightclub, and what she said was the facts.

Jiang Yongchuan and the Youth League Committee Secretary looked at each other, and their eyes were full of doubts and incredible. They couldn't believe that Xiaoya would admit it on their own, just as they couldn't believe that Xiaoya was really a lady.

After a while, the teacher spoke first: Xiaoya, don’t worry about how the school handles Huang Shanshan’s affairs. No matter whether what she said is the fact or not, it is already a violation of relevant laws and school rules and regulations. The school will deal with it according to regulations. It has nothing to do with you.

Xiaoya nodded silently.

The secretary of the Youth League Committee then said: It is already twelve o'clock now, you all go back early to rest. Xiaojiang, please send Xiaoya some time, and then come back early. The school has found a car for you students from the East Campus, and I will take you back when you come back.

This time, Xiaoya did not refuse.

Jiang Yongchuan accompanied Xiaoya through Suzhou University silently. Along the way, many students who had not returned to the dormitory to rest gathered together in groups of three or three, discussing the sensational news just now. When they saw them coming, some pointed, some looked at them with contempt and disdainful eyes, and some even more hateful boys whistled at them, mixed with laughter and some dirty words.

Xiaoya walked very slowly. After experiencing what had just happened, the rumors and fingers seemed to be indifferent to her. She watched the poplar trees on both sides of the road cast their handsome and tall shadows under the moonlight, and couldn't help but think of that clear summer. On the day when she followed her father out of the house and went to get her junior high school diploma, the sun shone through the gap between the leaves of the French sycamore trees and the golden spots on the road.

How great would it be if everything could be returned! Xiaoya thought that if her father had gone to Nanjing an hour later that day, maybe everything would not be like this. Maybe she would have completed her high school studies very happily, entered Peking University, enjoyed her love, held Zhao Lei's hand, and walked along the Weiming Lake.

However, in life, there is never a way to go, so no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, I can only grit my teeth and persevere and continue moving forward.

Jiang Yongchuan stared at the boys who made vulgar gestures and whistled at them. He really wanted to rush over and press them to the ground and beat them to death, but when he saw Xiaoya just walked forward quietly, he had no reaction, so he had to suppress his anger and follow her step by step.

On this cool night, Jiang Yongchuan's heart felt like he had a bottle of five flavors. He had all kinds of tastes. After more than ten days of getting along, he was full of love for Xiaoya. This girl was so beautiful, kind, and smart. When he held her hand on the stage, he felt his heart beating extraordinary speed. Jiang Yongchuan knew in his heart that this was not the nervous heartbeat because he was about to take the stage. This heartbeat could only be because of hearing the sound of love knocking on the door.

Jiang Yongchuan made up his mind. He wanted to confess to Xiaoya as soon as the party ended. Anyway, this girl will be admitted next year. She will be long in the future. She will chase her from the dead. If she doesn't believe it, she will not be able to win her for three or five years!

But that shocking scene appeared.

The moment Xiaoya fainted, Jiang Yongchuan also heard something in his body that was broken.

But he couldn't even understand something even if he died, so he couldn't help asking Xiaoya: That Huang Shanshan, did you know him before?

Xiaoya nodded: It’s my junior high school classmate.

Have you offended her before?

Xiaoya shook her head.

Jiang Yongchuan couldn't figure it out even more and said: If you think about it carefully, you have never offended her?

Xiaoya was a little impatient: It really isn't. Since I graduated from junior high school, this is the second time I met.

Then why did she treat you like this and harm you like this?

Xiaoya smiled bitterly: Did you ask the wrong person for this question?

Jiang Yongchuan had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions. He was a man. The tolerant nature of men was destined to be unable to understand how powerful the hatred arises from jealousy between women is, so powerful that it can destroy all reason and make himself a complete madman and a psychopath.

So he could only mumble: Then she is really sick, she has shit in her mind!

Xiaoya walked to the door of her house, turned around and said to Jiang Yongchuan: I'm here, thank you for sending me, go back early!

Jiang Yongchuan nodded, turned around and wanted to leave, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, turned around and held Xiaoya's shoulders, and said to her solemnly: Xiaoya, no matter whether what she said is true or false, or what you have done before, I believe in my own eyes.

Xiaoya looked at Jiang Yongchuan's sincere expression, nodded with some emotion, and said: I know, thank you.

This is the difference between Jiang Yongchuan and Li Ziqi and Zhao Lei. From the bottom of his heart, he actually wanted to confess to Xiaoya and tell her that he liked her. In fact, he was not a very old-fashioned person. If he really wanted to be together, he believed that he could tolerate Xiaoya's past, but he didn't say it at this time because he knew in his heart that what Xiaoya needed most at this time was not confession, not something I liked you, I wanted to be with you, but trust and encouragement.

Being able to fully understand what the other person needs most and take action accordingly, so that the loved one feels warmth and happiness is for great love.

I smiled and said to Xiaoya: Huang Shanshan’s fuss has really disbanded your good marriage!

Xiaoya also smiled: Jiang Yongchuan is really suitable for being a husband, so when I chose my husband later, I also felt that his characteristics were similar to Senior Brother Jiang, which was that kind of faint but firm love gave me a warm feeling and would not make me melt away. When I was with him, I was not nervous or excited, and my heartbeat would not speed up. However, the deepest feeling was: comfortable.

I said: But you and him have no intersection anymore, right?

Xiaoya said: It can only be said that we are not destined to be. Haha, everything is God's will.

fourteen,

Xiaoya was bored at home for three days. During this period, she received a call from Liu Jiaming, saying that she would have to stay in Taiwan for more than a month and would not come back after the Lantern Festival. She asked her if the money was enough. She said it was fine, so Liu Jiaming asked her to take care of herself. It was almost the New Year, so she bought more food and clothing for herself and had a good New Year.

She has basically not fallen asleep these three days and has been thinking about what to do next.

Xiaoya has a very rare advantage among her peers: she always looks forward, never worrying about gains and losses, spending time and energy to regret. She no longer considers why Huang Shanshan harmed her so much, and made her a big ugly in front of more than a thousand people. Since the matter has happened, just face it calmly. She didn't want to take revenge on the crazy cat, find someone to hit her? Go to cry to the teacher, ask the school to expel her? Or ask her to apologize publicly? But what does this mean to Xiaoya? Even if she apologizes publicly, the voice on Lao Zhu's phone clearly proves that Huang Shanshan did not lie. She did have been on the stage, so what does the apology say? Sorry, you shouldn't have published the matter of being a lady?

Doesn’t this mean re-issue?

So Xiaoya basically didn't consider the above questions. She just asked herself repeatedly: Should she take the exam for Suzhou University next? If the exam is to spend several years in college, can her nerves bear it? Moreover, good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. That day in the auditorium, more than a thousand students knew her identity. If she continues to appear here, in a few years, more than 10,000 people in Suzhou University will know about it. How can we start again?

Do you have to live your life with this shadow on your back?

What if I go to another school?

There is no particularly good university in Suzhou except Suzhou University, and Xiaoya likes no other major, either. She really doesn't want to study anything else. Besides, Suzhou is so big, maybe someone who visits her and shakes her off again. That would be a waste of trouble.

Go back to Shanghai? Or go somewhere else?

That means leaving Liu Jiaming. Although she will leave sooner or later, she is still a little reluctant to leave now. After all, having her home here, and going to another place means being homeless again, including Shanghai.
Chapter completed!