It was the break time for the freshmen's military training. Jiang Qing elegantly walked out of the shade of a camphor tree on the field into the hot golden sunlight. At that moment, Shen Xiangmi, who was looking for a shade to rest, saw him. From then on, Shen Xiangmi would forever freeze that image in the deepest part of her memory.
Jiang Qingru was like a male god carved by a top artist. His facial features were exquisite and perfect. His skin was fair and he had a medium build. He wore a sky-blue shirt, white jeans, and white sneakers. His entire body emitted a clean and refreshing aura. He walked into the distance under the blazing sun. His cold and serious face and calm and steady steps deeply moved Shen Xiangmi. For the first time, Shen Xiangmi's heart was pounding because of a boy.
After that, Shen Xiangmi began to pay attention to him quietly. He had always been sitting behind Shen Xiangmi. She only had the chance to look at him when the teacher asked a question to the student behind her. She would always seize the opportunity to steal a few glances at him. Occasionally, she would look into his eyes. She would always be embarrassed and immediately avoid him. The reserved girl's face was flushed red. Every time her face burned, she would lower her head or cover it with a book. She believed that no one would find out her secret.
Shen Xiangmi had never liked to watch football matches, be it on television or in real life. As long as Jiang Qing was involved in a football match, she would love to watch it, and she would definitely watch it. Jiang Qing's basketball skills were not the best in the class, but to her, he was the most charming player in the world. After a semester, she realized that he was quiet, calm, and extraordinary. This side of him was even more intoxicating to her. But thinking about it carefully, they actually didn't say a single word together.
Shen Xiangmi had talked to Mu Zixi about Jiang Qing countless times, and she had also talked about her dreams about Jiang Qing countless times. Every time Jiang Qing was mentioned, her face would always be filled with a happy smile. Mu Zixi had never seen Jiang Qing in person. She had only seen photos of him in middle school and high school from Shen Xiangmi's graduation photos. He was of medium build, and in every photo, he was standing in the last row, in the corner. He looked very low-key, but Rong was aloof and cold, and did not hide his smile.
Every time Shen Xiangmi went online, she would check Jiang Qing's QQ. In fact, there was not a single photo of him in Jiang Qing's QQ. There were only some beautiful landscape paintings and Jiang Qing's occasional sighs. Jiang Qing didn't seem to be keen on managing his Qzone. His Qzone wouldn't be updated for a long time. From his Qzone, Shen Xiangmi only knew that he liked Jacky Zhang's songs. He believed that people needed to sleep well to feel refreshed. He had a good mentality and valued his health. However, no matter whether his Qzone was updated or not, Shen Xiangmi would always check it. If he did not update it, she would carefully delete her visit history after reading it. She was just that curious, but she also paid close attention to everything about Jiang Qing.
After listening to Shen Xiangmi talk about it, Mu Zixi was especially envious of Shen Xiangmi. She had a person she loved so deeply and felt that it was worth it for Jiang Qing. There was actually such a person in this world who loved him so deeply. When she was in junior high school, she had also fallen in love for the first time. She also liked a boy, but now she could not remember his face. Fortunately, that person's name was Wu Feifan, so she remembered it. Perhaps that wasn't love, but good feelings.
From Shen Xiangmi's past, although Mu Zixi saw a sincere love, she rationally concluded that Jiang Qing was not Shen Xiangmi's boyfriend. She could not even be considered a friend.
Shen Xiangmi was infatuated with Jiang Qing. Heh, what kind of exquisite person was Jiang Qing that he was worthy of such a beautiful woman like Shen Xiangmi who had always been thinking about him? Mu Zixi would occasionally guess. It was Mu Zixi's first time entering the university dormitory. She saw Shen Xiangmi among the crowd. She was too bright, too beautiful, and too outstanding. Mu Zixi still remembered that she was wearing a light pink dress. Her baby-like skin reminded her of fragrant gardenia, white cheese, and cool moonlight. Her curvaceous and tall figure made her mistakenly think that she was a fairy who had fallen into the human world. She was really beautiful. It was most appropriate to describe her as peerless. This was definitely not because Mu Zixi favored her.
One had to know that there was always a line of boys who wanted to woo Shen Xiangmi in university. There were many outstanding people from their own department, other departments, and even outside of school. It was Shen Xiangmi's fault for being so good-looking and gentle. Many women felt that the Creator was unfair after seeing Shen Xiangmi. That's right, Shen Xiangmi had a beautiful appearance, a kind heart, and was extremely hardworking. If one had to find something negative, it would be that she was slightly lacking in certain aspects and was not born well. Her birth was not good, mainly because her parents did not get along. When Shen Xiangmi was seven years old, his parents had been living separately. They were only one step away from a divorce. She lived with her father, while her mother and her sister, Shen Xiangye, disappeared for more than ten years without a trace. The family had not been reunited for more than ten years.
Shen Xiangmi had actually grown up with her grandparents, and she had a very close relationship with her grandmother. Mu Zixi often heard Shen Xiangmi mention her grandmother, and she was no less than Jiang Qing.
However, Shen Xiangmi's grandmother passed away when she was in her second year of university. At that time, Shen Xiangmi had taken a week off. When she returned to school, her eyes had been red and swollen for more than a month. It was obvious that she often secretly wiped her tears.
Once, when the school was frying peas, Mu Zixi smelled the unique fragrance of the peas from afar. Shen Xiangmi immediately went to buy two portions and gave one portion to Mu Zixi. Then, she mentioned her grandmother.
"Ever since I was young, I liked to eat the stir-fried peas that Grandma planted the most.”
"Yeah, I like it too. My mom grows it every year.”
"My grandmother is the same. Every time she picks peas, she will smile and say that my eyes are round like the round seeds of peas. Grandma, I like you because of your bright, watery eyes. I like you very much. I don't even envy other people's grandchildren, but I have such a good-looking granddaughter!”Shen Xiangmi was a person who did not like to talk much, but whenever her grandmother was mentioned, Mu Zixi could only listen.
As she spoke, tears began to well up in her eyes. Shen Xiangmi told him many trivial things between them. However, what Mu Zixi remembered the most was that her grandmother had a luxurious wish. It would be great if she could live in a high-rise building every day. The old man who had lived in the mountain village all his life wanted to experience the life of a city dweller after seeing the prosperity of the city on his neighbor's TV.
Ever since Shen Xiangmi learned of her grandmother's wish, she had been studying hard. She knew that studying was the only way to realize her grandmother's dream. What others could remember in 20 minutes, she would take 30 minutes or even longer, but she had never given up. No matter how cold it was in winter, she had never been lazy. She insisted on getting up at 6:30 every day to memorize Chinese and English. Other children watched television during winter and summer vacations, but she used all the time she could to read. Other than thinking about Jiang Qing and helping out at home, she spent most of her time studying.
The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop. The son wanted to be raised but his parents did not wait. Mu Zixi had a deeper understanding of this pain from the pain of her grandmother's death and Shen Xiangmi's pain. Because of this, she was often very worried about her mother's illness. Many times, the nightmares that made her cry weren't about ghosts, or about being hunted down, or about being wronged, but about her mother's poor health. It was precisely because of this that she worked hard to study, work hard, earn money, and save money. She was eager to cure her mother's illness as soon as possible so that her mother could live a happy and stable life as soon as possible.
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