High school was over, but there were many things that were not over yet.
"Lingjing's clothes are going to be brought back, right?"
"It's better to leave the photo album here. If Father and Mother Ye see it, it will definitely be exposed."
"I'm going to bring that dress to college to wear. Let's pack it up and go back to the dojo first."
"The box you prepared is too small. How many things can you bring …"
"It's not like we're going to move. We're just going to fill up the small box and bring it back for show …"
Amidst the chatter, the three of them rummaged through the room to find something to take away.
Since high school was over, there was no need to rent a house for high school. However, for the three of them, this house contained too much of their painstaking efforts and memories. Before the college entrance examination, they had already used money to buy this house from the original owner and put it under Shasha's name.
Buying this house basically spent most of the savings that Jiaming had earned in the past three years. Naturally, he had to hide this matter from the Ye couple. He casually moved some things back as a show. In fact, the three of them had not spent much time at home since junior high school. Especially when the summer was hot, they would usually go to Shasha's villa.
Although high school was over, there were still two months before college. This house naturally still had its value. There was no need to empty it all at once.
"Wow, what a great house. In a few years, when everyone returns to Jianghai, this will be our base of operations.
Oh, my cute Maneki-Neko … "
After packing up Lingjing's things, Shasha put her hands on her hips to express her emotions. Then, she picked up a Maneki-Neko piggy bank on the desk and kissed it. Shaking it a few times, the coins inside made a heavy sound.
"If there's a day when there's no money, there's still a lot of money here that can be used for emergencies, haha …"
"I arranged it myself, of course it's good."
Lingjing shrugged. "But you didn't even come back …" She still had a lot of resentment towards this matter.
"Aiya, Lingjing, don't scold me anymore. Anyway, we're going to Beijing in two months. I'm just busy for a while. I'll figure out everything and arrange everything … Okay, okay, Jiaming, don't laugh at me, okay? I know that most of the things are done by Brother Meng, but it's only for two months at most. Let me be satisfied. When we're in Beijing, if you two want to ravage me, I won't resist, okay …"
Shasha rolled her eyes. "Besides, the Xinning Gang and some other small gangs have been much quieter recently. I don't know if they are afraid of us or if they are thinking of ways to plot against us. Brother Meng and I are making arrangements …"
Jiaming raised his eyebrows. "Do you need help?"
"An!
Ah! "Shasha dragged her voice and shook her head." I don't think they can play any tricks! "
Shasha was full of confidence, so naturally, Jiaming didn't say anything more. After all, there were people from Yanhuang Awakening watching over Sha Zhu Bang, so there shouldn't be any problems.
The next day, when Lingjing brought the small suitcase back to the dojo, Lingjing and Jiaming were a little embarrassed when they came out. Regarding the matter of Lingjing going to Vienna, Mr. and Mrs. Ye still hadn't given up. Usually, they would nag for a while when they got back.
It would be fine if it was just them, but it just so happened that there were guests today. After hearing the news that Lingjing was unwilling to go abroad, they all expressed their opinions like a joint hearing. After all, the Central Conservatory of Music was considered the top music school in the world. Although the Central Conservatory of Music was also very good, it was like the difference between Tsinghua and Harvard. Developed coastal cities like Jianghai were not too conservative. As long as the family could afford it, most of them would choose to send their children abroad to gain experience.
Of course, she wasn't wrong in her thinking. Ling Jing and Jia Ming weren't in a public relationship at the moment. She only insisted that she was used to living in the country, but she was bombarded to the point where she couldn't speak.
They were all relatives who had been in contact with each other on a daily basis and had a good relationship with each other. He couldn't just turn a blind eye to them.
After lunch, Lingjing was on the verge of tears. She chased after Jiaming and punched and kicked him. "I didn't know that Vienna was good, I didn't know that Vienna was good. If it weren't for you and Shasha, I would have gone abroad already. You're still laughing. When those people were persuading me outside, you actually hid in the kitchen. You're still laughing, laughing, laughing …" "Stop beating me up.
I'm also having a hard time. They took turns to bombard me. Dad Ye and Mom Ye asked me to persuade you, but they didn't say much. When they were around, those uncles, aunties, and brothers were more direct. They said that I'm your good friend and that it would definitely be more effective than them. We're all so young. Even if the three of us have a good relationship, there's still a lot of distance between home and abroad. After all, everyone's future is more important … Look, they all think that Shasha and I will harm you for the rest of your life. "
"It's all because you asked me to go to that party!
That Uncle Cui from the Immigration Bureau is the one who's ridiculous. He's the one who sat on the third seat on my left today. You should know him, right? My parents probably mentioned it to him, and he was so enthusiastic that he used his connections to help me go abroad. Today, he kept talking about the benefits of going abroad and said that he was just waiting for me to agree … I remember that he's a director or a deputy director … "Lingjing bumped into him angrily. After a while, she raised her head and said," What do you think? Should I go abroad or to Beijing? "
"We're all relatives. You were admitted to the best art school abroad, so of course, he's enthusiastic. I guess he's already bragging to others … If it's me, of course, I hope that you can accompany me to Beijing. But for your future, I think Vienna …"
"I'm going to kill you, Gu Jiaming!"
Lingjing yelled and chased after Jiaming. It was the middle of July, and the weather was hot. After a while, she was out of breath. Lingjing stared at Jiaming angrily. "You … How dare you say such things to me … I'm so angry …"
After a while, she said, "You're the one who caused all this, but … you know me. My parents and other relatives said that. Don't take them seriously …"
Although she was angry at Jiaming for dragging her to the interview, Lingjing thought that Jiaming must be under pressure at this time.
After all, after being together for so many years, she knew that Jiaming didn't care about many people. He didn't care about any elders. He didn't have much affection for the Huang family, but he always respected his parents. He even treated them like his biological parents.
Of course, she liked this kind of relationship. But if her parents tried to persuade Jiaming, she thought that it would inevitably cause some psychological trauma.
She had always been an excellent girl. She didn't care about going abroad. Moreover, it was one of the best schools in the country. She had enough confidence in her future.
But her relatives obviously didn't think so. Even love and family seemed to have to be put aside when it came to the future. Among the people she knew, there were cases where they broke up with their boyfriends or girlfriends directly because of the opportunity to go abroad.
She even regretted it now. If she didn't get angry at Jiaming's attitude on the day he brought her to the piano party, things would be much simpler now.
She blamed Jiaming, herself, and her parents for being so persistent. They didn't insist that she must go to Vienna or something like that. They just casually mentioned it every time they saw her. Sometimes, she thought that if she didn't tell her parents that Jiaming was in a relationship with Shasha, but how good would it be if Jiaming was in a relationship with her? That reason might have made them stop. She also thought of spreading fake news that Jiaming was in a relationship with someone else. But in the end, she didn't do it.
Anyway, she didn't have to stay at home during the summer vacation. She hid at Sacred Heart College with Jiaming. However, after hearing the news of her graduation, many of her relatives came to the dojo to ask about it. Then, they called her and the conversation was mostly the same.
"Hello, Lingjing, I'm on my period. I heard that you didn't want to go to Vienna and chose to go to a university in Beijing?
Although Beijing isn't bad, if you can go to Vienna … "
She was bombarded with such phone calls in the past two days. When she went back, most of the neighbors she was familiar with would say, "Lingjing, I heard that the Vienna Academy of Music also sent you a letter of acceptance … Why didn't you go …"
In such an atmosphere, Shasha was busy with the last craziness before going to university. She didn't go home for a few days. She only contacted Lingjing on the phone occasionally and chatted with her about trivial matters. Unless she went to Sha Zhu Bang in person. At this time, Shasha, who already had the demeanor of a big sister, was apologizing and begging for forgiveness. Now, she said that she would spend about a month to come up with a detailed plan to clear Sha Zhu Bang's name. In addition, the Xinning Gang seemed to be playing some dirty tricks. A few days ago, Shasha saw through a conspiracy, so she was very excited. She felt that she had become a first-class figure in the bloody underworld and was preparing to set up a trap to frame the Xinning Gang. In short, she now looked like the protagonist living in a computer game with a mafia background.
There was nothing to do during the summer vacation. Lingjing sometimes went to Sha Zhu Bang, sometimes went home to be bombarded, and sometimes went to a piano master's class to practice her piano skills. Jiaming often ran between the two places. Of course, this was only for Lingjing and Shasha to see. In fact, he had much more to do.
On the other hand, Dongfang Wan called several times, saying that a tour group to Guilin was going to leave at the end of the month. It was the hot summer season, so they would take an air-conditioned bus to Guilin to drill a cave.
Lingjing had been annoyed by the nagging at home recently, and her heart ached for Shasha's downfall. She was a little interested in this matter, but of course, the premise was that she had to convince Jiaming to go with her. It would be best if she could pull Shasha along as well. However, she told Jiaming several times, but Jiaming didn't agree, so she hadn't made a decision yet.
The hot summer continued, and the somewhat boring summer vacation slowly moved forward. On the afternoon of the 28th of July, Lingjing and Jiaming were bored at home watching TV. Because of the hot weather, the two of them weren't in high spirits.
Lingjing was lying on the sofa, wearing a short sleeved white shirt and thin silk pants. Her delicate bare feet were separated by Jiaming's legs. In her opinion, Jiaming had something on his mind recently, and he often showed a silent and dazed expression. It was most likely caused by those relatives who wanted her to go abroad. She stretched out her hand and patted the sofa: "Jiaming, let's go to Guilin to play."
This question had already been asked several times. Jia Ming lazily looked at the television and shook his head. "I'm not going." His movement wasn't big, but the intense pain was tearing at his mind like an overturning river and sea.
"Oh."
Lingjing nodded her head in disappointment. She pouted and turned her head to watch the romantic soap opera on TV. She then saw Jiaming's expression and suddenly became even more unhappy: "It's not good at all. It's always like this. The female lead is crying her eyes out. A woman who only knows how to cry …"
On the other side of the sofa, Jiaming reluctantly smiled: "People who break up are all like this.
If it was us, wouldn't we be like this too? "
"It wouldn't be so exaggerated. Hmph."
She stared at Jiaming, "You, if you broke up with me, I would be so happy. I would cry my eyes out, tsk …"
"Then let's break up."
A faint voice sounded in the room. Lingjing's body stiffened. She stared at Jiaming for a few seconds, then her eyes turned to the TV as if nothing had happened. She reached out and changed the channel with the remote control.
The girl withdrew her bare feet from Jiaming's legs and bent her legs. Her figure was simple and elegant.
"I don't want to make this kind of joke."
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