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Summer ice and winter fire (I met you in that hurry year)

Ice in summer and fire in winter

The first meeting between Xu Xinran and Li Yuanhe was in the college girls' dormitory.

Pleasure is white, which is the first impression left to Yuanhe.

When everyone calls her Yuanyuan, Xinran prefers to call her Congratulations, because she says she is not a lady, and she prefers to fly high, like geese, the red-crowned crane in my heart.

It is true that Li Yuanhe is not a lady. She prefers to manipulate others. In 298, Li Yuanhe became king in this dormitory. A strong foreign king.

Gossip is obviously an indispensable topic in college girls' dormitories, and 298 seems to be one of the most influential topics in the 1th session.

They are more like these four numbers, Jiang Zhongqi in 298. She is very beautiful, with a high and three-dimensional nose, a thick and sexy lip, and a lonely charm under deep and carefree eyes. She looks like a half-blood rather than a half-blood, and both men and women have to be impressed by her beauty. But her behavior is extremely inconsistent with her appearance to outsiders-on the whole, it is very poor. In this city with spring-like seasons and warm tides, Miss Jiang dresses herself up under all kinds of fancy skirts almost every day, and the clothes in her wardrobe are dazzling, which always makes people salivate, but the wind in the city, like being jealous of Miss Jiang's beauty, always blows her skirt corners mercilessly. When everyone laughs at stomach cramps in the back, Miss Jiang always turns around and laughs with them until they are dim and bright.

For , of course, it must belong to Xu Xinran. This person is simply a shortcoming in the eyes of her classmates. She is omnipotent. She can always speak fluent English and answer questions from foreigners, and always win the first prize in major competitions. She is always modest and unable to help herself in the face of the praise of the guides and classmates. In an instant, she has become an example and goal for many people in college.

9, as the largest one in the single number, is of course a figure who is a tyrant, and this person is of course Yu Mengting. In this way, although she is plain-looking, God treats people almost equally. She has won almost all the scholarships in the school, and all kinds of entrance examination certificates can fill her whole bed. When the final exam comes, the number of people she visits here is like angry waves in the waves.

Eight is an auspicious number in China. All kinds of rich people attach this number to themselves as hard as they can, such as license plate number, mobile phone tail number, bank account, etc. Even children have to catch up with an eight when they are born. This number exists like a bachelor and has to be the object of contention. Li Yuanhe is such a person, and more money is the biggest label on her.

Every time these four people walked side by side in the campus in 298, there was a lot of noise around them, like lying prone in the summer grass, knowing all the time.

suddenly, a thief's wind lifted Miss Jiang's skirt again without any respect. Laughter follows the taunting breeze and doesn't feel like it reaches your ears. Miss Jiang, as usual, leaked her white teeth to the sunshine that was not sunny that day.

Yuan He looked around. MOna, who silently bowed his head, was pleased with nothing, Zhong Qi, who was bitter in laughter, and a large crowd waiting to eat melons. I couldn't help being angry.

"What are you laughing about? It's all right. You're all full, right? Your parents sent you here to find fault, right! Don't go yet. " Yuan He shouted, with deep eyes, much like the icy iceberg in the island, which forced the ship to make a detour.

"let's go!" Luca brasi looked at Zhong Qi, tidied up the skirt for her and walked by her hand.

As you can see, apart from being rich in gold, Yuanhe's loyalty has become synonymous with her.

In this way, she can not only talk with her in the dormitory, but also call a group outside the dormitory.

Yuan He is rich in money, but she doesn't take it as the basis of her willfulness. Her heart seems to resist the fact that she is a rich second generation. She likes excitement and challenges. She thinks that the meaning of life lies in doing. Of course, she doesn't agree with the popular sentence-don't die, you won't die.

This kind of work of hers is successful, and she thinks that doing it well is the real skill. When everyone is asking for money from their parents, Yuanhe has already had his own savings, and I don't know whether it is the parents' business from generation to generation or the family's good genes. Yuanhe's idea of making money seems like a cash cow, and there will always be some when you shake it.

During the war, in order to gain valuable information from all political parties, many people lived in the darkness without sunlight and disguised themselves. For Yuan He, the reason why she makes so many friends is because she is good at pretending to be in front of anyone and reaching the ideal appearance in everyone's heart. She once said that these may be due to her father's years of cheating in the mall and accumulated experience, which she unconsciously applied to various places and seemed to forget her original appearance over time.

In the dormitory, Yuan He is the most effective partner of Xinran, the bravest knight of Zhong Qi, and the most intimate friend of MOna. Such Yuan He is deeply loved in the dormitory like rain and dew in the dry fields. She knows more secrets when she stays with them for a long time.

The reason why Zhong Qi loves to wear flowered skirts is because of her mother. Skirts are her mother's favorite and the most touching song for men. Her father loves her mother deeply and deeply.

always says to her mother, "You are the most gorgeous firework I have ever fallen in love with, and I would like to know you for the rest of my life."

However, the world is impermanent. Who knows that fireworks are beautiful, but they are fleeting, and the flames wandering in the bustling will never stay long.

Zhong Qi's mother died in her sophomore year. Since then, she has always written her name as Zhong Qi, calling herself Kiki with difficulties.

It is true that Kiki always has endless difficulties. She loved two men, one didn't love her, and the other fell in love with her childhood. Sincerity, this word has been deeply imprinted in her heart since then. Now, for the flowered skirt she is wearing, Zhong Qi said, "There are two meanings. One is that I am commemorating my warm and loving mother, and the other is that I expect a man like my father to love me as much as he loves my mother."

For a story like Zhong Qi, Yuan He can't help sighing about the sparse past, the tortuous years, the pain and dialogue of life. For her, Yuan He only wants to be a knight who always defends her flowered skirt.

MOna was shy and always quiet when she first met each other. Later, she told Yuanhe that she was afraid to show herself in the crowd and make people pay attention to her, because, because she felt a little inferior.

Her family is poor, as in TV series. She also has a father who treats wine like a woman. Whenever he is drunk and almost unconscious, he is always angered by small things, such as barking dogs and even mosquito bites, which can bring him back to the extreme. Beating and cursing naturally became a common occurrence in MOna's family.

MOna lives in the countryside. Every time she is busy in the hot sun with her mother, but her father always goes nowhere. When the sweat of Didi hurts every inch of her nerves, she decides that she will rise, and she will leave here with her mother one day without obeying anyone.

Although MOna is shy, she is hard-hearted. She doesn't accept anyone's kindness and help, including Yuanhe. However, MOna is optimistic about life. She expects to have a boyfriend without being too handsome, because she says I'm not beautiful, and I just want him to be sweet. For her, Yuanhe is only willing to be her bosom friend all the time.

Zhong Qi and MOna are always willing to share a lot of things with Yuanhe. They always find every opportunity about family or love, like magpies chattering in the tree. And Yuanhe is willing to be their tree hole.

Over time, Yuanhe found that Xinran had never said anything like this, except the trivial things in school and life. Although she doesn't care about this, there will be a slight wave in her heart.

In her sophomore year, MOna chose a different direction from them according to her own pursuit of the future and yearning for knowledge. Because of the different class hours, the four people who walked side by side in the past suddenly became three. As the saying goes, it's always not a good thing to have an extra bill among friends, and they don't seem to be excluded.

Zhong Qi is afraid of loneliness and loss. As a friend, Yuan He has almost become a part of her life, like a white rabbit that was held in the palm of her hand when she was a child, and she has been reluctant to enter for a long time.

Every time I see her happily discussing the idea of participating in the contest, Zhong Qi seems to be getting into tiny particles and making a little noise. Who says only in love can you be jealous? Being jealous in friendship is more terrible than love.

I said happily that day, "Congratulations, look, this is a new scheme I came up with. What do you think?"

"Well, it's good, very thoughtful, but it still needs to be changed. . 。”

"You're a great god. You've seen a lot. I'll invite you to dinner when you succeed."

Yuan He didn't speak, and the atmosphere seemed a little more awkward. At this time, the air was a little thin. Luca brasi looked at Zhong Qi next to him and scratched his head, but happily seemed to find nothing unusual.

Zhong Qi looked at the bright, deep black eyes, with a glimmer of fire, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After that, I gladly participated in the contest and attended as all members of the family and friends group in 298. Kan Kan, who stood on the stage, talked happily. If there is a modest son, she must be a charming woman.

"You see, many of them are your ideas. Why do you help her prestige in front of others?" Zhong Qi looked at her confident appearance in front and was very dissatisfied.

"I'm not interested in this. If I were interested, I'd take part."

"but. . 。”

Zhong Qi was interrupted by Yuan He before she finished. I don't know why her heart throbbed more or less when she heard Zhong Qi's words.

The result of the competition came out, and it was like being nailed to the list forever without any suspense, and it won the first prize again this time.

applause is like thunder. The name "Happy" keeps popping up in the crowd.

I'm glad to take the trophy and say thank you that will appear in everyone's award. Yuan He, sitting under the stage, seems to be looking forward to saying his name from her mouth.

but not after all.

"What, she didn't say thank you, was she heartless?"

"well, I may have forgotten, and besides, I didn't help anything."

"MOna, do you think it's right to do it today?"

Looking at MOna, she has always been considerate and didn't say anything today. Maybe she also thinks it's wrong.

after that, the three men didn't talk, and they walked up to them happily with trophies.

"Let's go home"

On the way back, they didn't say much, but they felt that the atmosphere was wrong and they were silent. At this time, Yuanhe's heart was like a calm river before, and today there are layers of spray.

The final exam is getting closer and closer. In college, there was a famous slogan called' One more point wasted, one less point suffered'. Indeed, everyone didn't want to make up the exam. It seems that before crossing this mountain, there were several more buildings in front of them, one after another. And we are called Xueba's dormitory in 298, and passing the passing line is no longer the goal.

MOna and Xinran study best in this dormitory. Although Xinran doesn't have as many certificates as MOna, the scholarship can't be lost every time. And Yuan He and Zhong Qi will ask MOna to draw the key points every time they review, and the test results will naturally be low.

As soon as the exam is over, the holiday is not long, and the annual scholarship evaluation begins again. There is no suspense. MOna won the first-class scholarship gladly. Yuan He doesn't know what it feels like to be happy in his hand, but she knows that the 5, yuan is definitely a lifeline in MOna, which hangs the last hope.

Every year, one person will be elected for an inspirational scholarship and get 8, yuan, which is not obtained by Meng Ting almost every year. However, she will vote this year because there are others to fight for, and she is actually not others, but gladly.

Zhong Qi seemed to have something to say when she knew, but Yuan He stopped her.

I found Xinran listening to her headphones.

"Why did you choose an inspirational scholarship this year?"

"Because I need money"

"More than MOna?" Yuan He's voice was a little impatient and disappointed, and his eyes showed a little bit of alienation.

But that day, Xinran didn't give her an answer, but gave her the earphone and asked if she wanted to listen to it.

is she joking?

Yuan He couldn't understand the cheerful move and gradually walked out of sight, without looking back, like a general who went to the front to fight, as hard as a rock.

Yuan He wasn't too surprised when the selection results came out, because MOna, who is not sociable, didn't seem to have the status of Xinran in everyone's eyes, even though MOna's usual clothes were several times worse than Xinran.

MOna and Xinran missed by 36 votes, a lot, even though Yuanhe and Zhong Qi voted for her.

Life is like a ship sailing on a long voyage. The sails are calm for a while, and the waves are everywhere for a while.

Zhong Qi's father is married, a woman whom Zhong Qi has never met.

She thought that her father would never marry again in this life. She thought that her father's love for her mother was enough to support everything. But less than three years after her father remarried, she had to doubt her father's love.

When Zhong Qi heard the news, she felt like a machete in her heart, and now she is wearing it out.

Yuan He knew that her father had been Zhong Qi's belief. She said that she wanted to find a man who loved her mother, but. . .

When Zhong Qi returned to school, her eyes lost their former brightness, like the deep lake bottom frozen for thousands of years, which was elusive.

She threw herself into Yuanhe's arms, like a cat abandoned and curled up by others, crying all her resentment and suffering. She said that she had lost everything. At this time, Yuan He saw Zhong Qi's appearance and was speechless.

Since then, Zhong Qi has never worn a flowered skirt. Yuan He asked why, and she said that she would never believe in love again.

Zhong Qi has been depressed for a long time. In 298, as a roommate and even relatives and friends, she always cared for her in detail, like caring for a newborn child, for fear of anything wrong. However, all this was not involved with Xinran. When they were walking with Zhong Qi, eating delicious food and venting together, Xinran was never there.

Yuanhe thinks that she is not worthy to be a roommate.

"Aren't you going to spend time with Zhong Qi?"

"Isn't there you?" Happy eyes are indifferent, strange and empty.

"Aren't you a member of 298?" Luca brasi said that his heart was surging unconsciously, and he didn't know whether it was for himself or for gladness.

"I'm sorry, I have my own things to do." The cheerful tone is calm, and there is a feeling that it is raining outside the door, but my clothes are not wet.

I am happy to lie prone on the upper bunk bed, facing Yuan He standing underground, like a king overlooking the whole country, and then I will care about the stars in the mountains.

"You are really selfish." Yuan Heqiang held back her tears, as if she had exerted her last strength and gave a dull cry.

Happy Red Lip Fang didn't spit out a word, watching Yuan He leave in resentment again, and this time she never came back.

I listened to the solemn and stirring roar outside the door, and tears soaked the book under her head like spring water. She lay there like a child without a mother, sad.