He still shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of his younger brother and sister, and didn't care about anything else. He Zhengyue held her waist and looked for people all over the field. Finally, she found Xuezhu, who was still practicing ice skating in the corner and Meng Yuning who was following her.

"Xiao Zhu Ningning, it's six o'clock, and I'm leaving and going home."

Xiao Zhu was in high spirits, and when she heard that she was going home, she immediately exclaimed in disappointment: "It's six o'clock so soon?"

"Yes, I'm back home."

Fortunately, it is summer now, and the sky is still bright at 6 o'clock in the evening.

The group took the bus home, He Zhengyue and her boyfriend sat in front, while the others sat in the last row.

Meng Yuning first sat down near the car window. Xuezhu hesitated for two steps. Zhong Zihan sat in the only position beside him, and waved to Xuezhu: "Is it still not here to sit?"

Xuezhu said oh and sat down next to Zhong Zihan.

Perhaps they were all tired of playing, and no one of the three of them said. Meng Yuning stared out the window with her chin in a daze. Zhong Zihan yawned several times against the back of the chair. The yawns were transmitted to Xue Zhu, and she gradually became sleepy.

The buses were bumpy on the road, with many pedestrians up and down, and the light outside the car window gradually became dim with time.

There were two more stops at home. He Zhengyue turned her head and said, "I'm ready to get off the bus." After seeing the back clearly, she suddenly exclaimed, "Is Xiaozhu so noisy to sleep?"

Xuezhu was pillowing on Zhong Zihan's knee, with her lips open and she was sleeping soundly.

Zhong Zihan nodded: "I guess I'm tired after playing for a while."

When the bus arrived at the station, his legs were so sore that he gently patted Xuezhu's forehead: "Xiaozhu, you're home."

Xuezhu opened her sleepy eyes and got out of the car with soft bones.

The bus slowly drove off the platform, leaving a pool of exhaust gas. Xuezhu coughed a few times when she was choked. The LED lights that gradually lit up across the street were a little dazzling, but she still did not drive away her sleepy bug and walked slowly behind her.

She walked too slowly, and He Zhengyue had to stop waiting for her. Seeing her look, she wanted to sleep directly on the street, and she was a little amused and crying: "Are you just sleepy?"

After looking at Zihan, who had not recovered from his legs because of soreness, he looked at his boyfriend again.

This was the first time Yi Zhengpeng and Xiaozhu met, so he asked him to carry Xiaozhu on his back. Xiaozhu probably was uneasy.

"Ningning, why don't you carry Xiaozhu on your back? Let her sleep on your back, otherwise I'm really afraid that she will fall here just now."

Xuezhu woke up instantly.

But the next second Meng Yuning squatted down in front of him and asked her to come up, and she quickly narrowed her eyes and looked like she was in a difficult situation.

Crowned and climbed up to his back. When Meng Yuning exerted force, Xue Zhu asked him guiltily: "Is it heavy?"

"Not heavy," he smiled, "Go to sleep."

Although Xuezhu was not sleepy, she had to do the full set of acting, so she closed her eyes.

Meng Yuning walked very steadily step by step, with wide and thick back, fair and white neck and shoulders, and smooth and powerful lines. She pressed her cheek against his back, feeling at ease and attachment.

Closed her eyes and did not affect Xue Zhu's other senses besides her sight. In the short journey from the bus station to the entrance of the community, she smelled the stinky tofu stall on the street, the scent of toasted gluten and spicy hot pot, and heard the sound of the stall owners recording speakers for business recruitment, and felt the strong fireworks around her.

After walking through this lively street, I turned into a dense path, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

The dim street lights pull their shadows into several long lines.

"By the way, Ningning, I heard from my dad that you were admitted to Peking University and don't know what major you studied."

He Zhengyue suddenly asked.

“Financial major.”

"Financial?" He Zhengyue was a little surprised, "I thought you would choose a major in science and engineering."

Meng Yuning: "What do you say?"

"I don't know, intuition," He Zhengyue couldn't say anything, so she had to ask him again, "Is your ideal finance?"

The boy was silent for a moment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and his tone was calm and gentle: "Make money?"

Then leave my father and no longer need to rely on this family.

Not only He Zhengyue, but the others were also stunned.

Even Yi Zhengpeng, who had just met him for the first time today, felt that Meng Yuning should not be a vulgar person who was so vulgar that he was so vulgar, but a boy who flew high and stood on the top of the mountain, was high and square, and had a higher eye than the top.

When I was a child, I took homework classes and the teacher prepared the topics and wrote the questions. Everyone had a variety of ideals. They all thought that Meng Yuning must be a profession such as scientists, astronauts, or physicists where rationality and romance collide with each other.

But Meng Yuning told them what he said.

He is not the person standing on the top of the mountain, he is the most ordinary person in reality, his ambitions are not very great, and his future is not as displayed in exquisite cabinets as they imagined, showing the expensive things that others can't see, roses and velvet, diamonds and violets, these decorations that others think he should have are actually too far away from him.

At the last parent-teacher meeting before the college entrance examination, the head teacher Lin looked at the simple reason for taking leave on the notice and couldn't help but complain that even the last parent-teacher meeting did not come to attend. Did he care about his child's college entrance examination?

The hands that hit both sides suddenly clenched tightly, and quickly loosened, as if they had seen something and put down something.

Meng Yuning's tone was very light, and he took over the teacher's complaints lightly.

Probably not.

He said so.

Teacher Lin sighed and said to him solemnly and gentlely.

Balzac has a famous saying, suffering is a stepping stone for genius, a wealth for capable people, and an abyss for the weak. Yu Ning, your life is in your own hands, and only one percent of the lucky ones in this world have everything as soon as they are born. Like you, the teacher is one of the 99th percentile. Even if there are no superior conditions, many roads are blocked, but the road to reading is smooth for you and can change your destiny. The teacher believes that you will become that one percent in the near future.

Ideal is only qualified to be owned after eating.

In fact, these playmates who grew up with him, including Xiaozhu, who was sleeping on his back, didn't know that before moving in to meet them, his dream was to become a chef so that he could cook delicious meals by himself when his parents were not at home, and would not starve or desire food from his neighbors.

That's all. It's very simple, you're afraid of laughing at me if you say it.

"The finance is good, and it sounds so high-end," He Zhengyue still affirmed his choice, "When I graduate, come on and make money, I'll wait to hug you in the future."

After hearing what she said, Meng Yuning lowered his eyes and picked up the smile he showed most often.

Zhong Zihan raised his hand: "I'm the one, I'll hold my thighs too."

"What are you hugging? Learn your doctor well," He Zhengyue glanced at this inexpensive younger brother. "If you can't become a chief physician in the future, you won't be from Union Medical College when you go out in the future, and don't be my brother."

"Director, no," Zhong Zihan looked down upon, "I still want anyone to go."

He Zhengyue was very dissatisfied with his attitude: "If you don't aim for this, what do you want to do?"

Zhong Zihan turned his head and said reluctantly: "I don't want to study medicine at all. Do you think he can learn a good job by forcing a person to learn a major that he doesn't like?"

He Zhengyue was confused, so: "Then why are you still studying medicine?"

"My parents, I can't decide what I learn anyway. I have to grit my teeth and learn what they think is suitable for me," Zhong Zihan sighed, "I was able to choose what I like after the college entrance examination, but I still thought too much."

“…What do you like?”

"Robot, like Gundam," Zhong Zihan lowered his eyes and said to himself, "Isn't it quite unreliable?"

"What's that?" He Zhengyue patted his shoulder. "Actually, when I first chose a major, I wanted to choose an animation major, which is even less reliable than you."

Zhong Zihan was surprised: "Sister, don't you study in the Economics and Management Department in college?"

He Zhengyue looked like you know: "Yes, the business management."

No one spoke for a while.

Their long shadows disappeared until the last street light entrance of the road.

He Zhengyue glanced at Xuezhu who was still sleeping on Meng Yuning's back and sighed, "I hope Xiaozhu can learn what she likes in the future. Uncle Pei looks like the kind of person who can support her daughter's decision."

"Hope," Zhong Zihan curled her lips, "Anyway, as long as she doesn't study medicine like me, her life will be wonderful."

He Zhengyue was speechless: "If all those who study medicine are as negative as you, then our country's medical career will be over sooner or later."

Zhong Zihan hummed: "I see that you have studied economic management, why has the economic level of our country not lowered?"

"...Zhong Zihan, you want to die!"

Zhong Zihan smiled and shouted, "Brother-in-law, save me!"

He Zhengyue was so anxious that she wanted to beat someone: "I'm not married yet, don't scream!"

The siblings almost started fighting like they did when they were young.

Fortunately, Yi Zhengpeng was steady and took He Zhengyue and said seriously: "Sooner or later, I can't sit idly by my brother-in-law's words."

He Zhengyue, who was still in a violent state just now, suddenly became quiet.

She was blaming her words, but no one could hear the real emotion in her tone. Don't be too happy to be coaxed by her boyfriend's love words.

"...When did you like talking nonsense like my brother?"

Seeing that the two of them had no more him, Zhong Zihan said with a slight sound, turned around and ignored them. He put on Meng Yuning's arm to throw the couple behind him: "Let's go first."

Meng Yuning frowned: "Slow down, don't wake up Xiaozhu."

"This girl is so sleepy," Zhong Zihan joked lazily, "Sleeping at a beauty."

Meng Yuning laughed in a low voice: "It's quite similar."
Chapter completed!