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"Who is that relative of yours! I hate him..." Yang Xiaoxiao complained after entering the room.

"It's okay, everyone hates him, it's just that he doesn't know it." Liu Huaxing said with a smile, and sat down beside her, "As I told you, there are some people in this world who are not related to you by blood, but your family……"

Speaking of this, Liu Huaxing paused: "For example, me."

"Shameless, make it sound like he's your stalwart." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled and glared at him.

"However," Liu Huaxing continued, "there are also some people who are related to you by blood but are not your family members. They don't care whether you are happy or not, and they don't care whether you are happy. Although I want to protect you, you Learn to tell those people apart."

"I know, I can feel it." Yang Xiaoxiao said proudly, Liu Huaxing pinched her nose, imitating her and said in a strange voice: "I feel...then you know your dad cared about it at the beginning. Are you? You are not always rebellious."

"Oh, you can't demolish me like this, you want to spoil me!" Yang Xiaoxiao complained angrily.

Liu Huaxing just gave her a sideways glance speechlessly, and then flicked her forehead lightly.

"What's the matter with that relative of yours?" At this moment, Yang Xiaoxiao blinked her big beautiful eyes and changed the subject.

Although Liu Huaxing knew that she was changing the subject, he didn't expose it. He simply explained to her that he was an uncle with a sense of superiority and that cousin who was studying abroad. After hearing this, Yang Xiaoxiao didn't take it seriously, but sneered: "What's there to be proud of, such a simple study abroad proves that he is pathetic, and there is no one in China who persuades him to stay."

Her words reminded Liu Huaxing of Hao Qian. Indeed, when Hao Qian was asked by her parents to go abroad, she also hoped that someone could keep her. Thinking of this, Liu Huaxing patted Yang Xiaoxiao's head: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

"That's for sure. If you go abroad, I'll drag you back to the airport, steal your passport, and won't let you go." Yang Xiaoxiao smiled triumphantly. Liu Huaxing sat down in front of her and put her arms around her waist Leaning her face against her: "Well, it's done."

It seemed that Lu Shaobo was very unhappy with Yang Xiaoxiao's outburst, but Liu Huaxing didn't care whether he was happy or not, and the family members were secretly delighted with Yang Xiaoxiao's outrage.

After the two of them sat in the room for a while, relatives came to see his future wife.

"This girl is not bad." Liu Huaxing's little uncle Lu Song came over and hugged his arms and teased.

Lu Song is his mother Lu Jing's cousin and the youngest in his mother's family. Liu Huaxing's character is very similar to his uncle in many aspects, for example, he is introverted and likes to be quiet. I want to live a small life.

"Right? I like her straightforward character." Liu Huaxing patted her on the head and smiled, Lu Song nodded and joked: "This is really rare, few girls nowadays dare to be so serious Tell the truth to the face of the seniors."

"Thank you, uncle." Yang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled politely when she heard the compliment.

"It's very rare, hold on to it. I'll wait to drink your wedding wine in the future." Lu Song patted him on the shoulder and said.

Then, the three aunts and the seven aunts of their family also joined in to watch the excitement, and they all joked: "I said, why is our A Xing so confused, why is he not going to a good and famous school, such a beautiful little girl?" Girl, it’s true.” “Isn’t it? I’m really blessed, if our Li Jun is so lucky.” “Hey, isn’t your Li Jun still young? He’s only in junior high school.” Grab it, those girls in the society are realistic now, and no one will take you if you don't have a house."

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be bothered at all, but Liu Huaxing didn't like his precious girlfriend being a panda for others to visit, so he said hello to his relatives, and then took Yang Xiaoxiao outside for a stroll.

"The other relatives in your family are all fine." Yang Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"Yes, but sometimes just a single rat droppings can ruin a whole pot of porridge." Liu Huaxing shook his head and sighed, "Because of this rat droppings, our relatives spend less and less time together during Chinese New Year. , everyone is eager to meet. In fact, I am the same, I am afraid to see him every year."

"But my star is so promising." Yang Xiaoxiao took his arm and said, "Now, don't you earn hundreds of thousands of money just by writing novels? There are also publishing and film adaptations."

"I haven't told my family about those things, and it's inconvenient to talk about them." Liu Huaxing stroked her little head, "Think about it, if my relatives bring their daughter to the door and say that my daughter wants to act in a movie in the future, let me help A favor, shall I help or not?"

"Oh, that's true. Anyway, the entertainment industry is not a good place, it's full of smoke." Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, and then gave him a sideways glance: "You used to say that I could become a star."

"I just wanted to praise you for being beautiful." Liu Huaxing poked the tip of her nose, Yang Xiaoxiao squinted at him, then moved her mouth closer, Liu Huaxing took a sip, and continued: "Is it cold outside?" cold?"

"A little..." Yang Xiaoxiao frowned, then raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you go to my house? Anyway, there is no one in my house now."

"Okay, let's go!" Liu Huaxing replied bluntly, after all, the two of them haven't been intimate for a long time.

For the two of them who are in the third year of high school, this kind of sweet time is as rare as if it was stolen from others, but it is precisely because of this that they both cherish this short-lived sweetness even more.

Afterwards, Liu Huaxing helped Yang Xiaoxiao tidy up the messed-up room, and Yang Xiaoxiao helped him beside him, and said with a sigh: "Oh, I don't know when the next time will be."

"Just wait until the third year of high school is over." Liu Huaxing stroked her hair and said.

"Hmm..." Yang Xiaoxiao responded softly, leaning on his shoulder, then looked up at him, and smiled at him, although she looked a little tired, but very happy: "Xingxing... loves you."

"Good girl..." Liu Huaxing kissed her hair on the sideburns, and the soft roots scratched his face a little itchy.

After that, they started to deal with the homework left by the teachers during the Spring Festival, which took up almost 80% of their vacation time. start.

Of course, they are just going back to school to make up lessons for now, and the official start of school will be in early March.

After a whole semester of adaptation, everyone is now accustomed to making up lessons.

The time in the third year of high school passed quickly. I repeated my studies and exams every day. When I came to my senses, it was already April.

There are still forty-two days left in the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard. The students' courses have long since ended, and the results of the first model and the second model have come out, and the results of the first model and the second model are basically equivalent to the results of the college entrance examination. Not too big. Liu Huaxing's scores were both in the top 50 of the school, and his scores were more than enough to pass the Beijing Normal University exam.

As for Yang Xiaoxiao, she failed the exam and fell to 150 in the whole school. She was "interviewed" by the teacher and her family once, and her score rushed back to the 80th in the school when she was in the second model. It was still not particularly stable.

However, after the second-mode exam in April, the school no longer holds monthly exams, and students come to school every day and no longer have any courses to take. The teacher just asks students to study by themselves in the classroom, and there are questions that they don’t understand. ask yourself.

However, although the courses in the school are getting easier, the pressure on the students is also increasing. The college entrance examination is approaching day by day, and the students must decide their future aspirations. This pressure has also crushed many people. Therefore, the students began to ask for leave one after another, and some parents took the students back from school to find a tutor for the children to sprint at the end of the college entrance examination.

The teacher turned a blind eye to this, and did not treat candidates like them too harshly. To put it bluntly, the last two months are for the students to adjust their mentality. Those that should be reviewed have already been reviewed hundreds of times. They just assign some homework to the students every day to help the students keep their memories, so as not to forget what they learned a while ago. To something forgotten, that's all.

It's just that I still have to start at school at 7:30 in the morning and stay until 9:30 in the evening before going back. Even a person like Liu Huaxing who has been to work feels that this kind of life is like a heavy burden on his shoulders, making him unable to straighten up.

And there are only less than two months left before their graduation. After two months, everyone will go their separate ways. Maybe they will never see each other again in this life. In order to leave a memory for everyone before parting, everyone began to exchange classmates. .

This is something that Liu Huaxing did not experience in junior high school. In junior high school, the relationship with most of the people in the class was not very good. He was also very sensible and did not engage in such things as classmate records. Anyway, no one would write them when they were sent out. , Yang Xiaoxiao is the same.

But he and Yang Xiaoxiao had a good relationship in high school. Before May came, there were more than a dozen classmates' books on the table of the two of them. In order to leave a good memory for everyone and help everyone relieve stress, Liu Huaxing and Wang Jianfeng agreed to perform a song for the students in the class during the Chinese evening self-study tonight.

At this time, there are basically one-third less students in the class every night for self-study, either absent from class or leaving early by themselves, but the students in today's class also gave them both enough face, 95% of the class Everyone is there.

"Last year's 129 Gala, we entered the third year of high school and didn't participate. We originally wanted to save this song until then, but I think if we don't perform it now, everyone may not have the chance to see it in the future." Liu Huaxing hugged the guitar Smiling to the students in the class, Wang Jianfeng smiled and looked at them with arms folded, not wanting to break the atmosphere at the moment.

"This song is called "Beautiful Things". It is a song that Xiaoxiao and I like very much. Now I dedicate it to you. I hope that every student in the class can find the beautiful things in their lives." Liu Huaxing said, turning to Yang Xiaoxiao nodded.

Then, he started to play the first note. This song is sung by the two of them. The tune and soundtrack are very simple but melodious. There is a hint of laziness in the sweetness. The key is the lyrics. Everyone can learn from it. Find your own resonance.

"You said, to forget all the unpleasant episodes, and finish the beautiful things purely. Put the tired past into the plain long street, hide the failed love in the details of passers-by, and write the dancing today into poems, and many years later no regrets..."

"Integrating the tasteless spring breeze into the breakfast on the street, turning the upturned moonlight into a chic relief, and turning the long story into a short one, is worthy of bravery..." The two sang the last verse together, and the classroom rang applause.

Whether the song is good or not depends on the resonance besides the tune, and this song has aroused too much resonance among them. Whether it is the tiredness of study or the bitterness of broken love, you can find shadows in this song. Many girls who are more emotional Their eyes were also red, but when Liu Huaxing looked up, he realized that even many students from other classes had come to listen.

After all, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Except for the senior three students, the students in other grades had already finished school. The teachers in other classes were busy letting the students study by themselves anyway, so they chose to turn a blind eye at this moment.

"You sang very well." Wang Jianfeng applauded and smiled, then came to the podium, and found two wrapped gifts from under the teaching desk, "Then I have always known that there are two couples in our class. Yes, I'm a teacher after all, so I can't support your love affair, but it's not humane to break up you, so I have to pretend I don't know."

With that said, Wang Jianfeng turned to Liu Huaxing: "However, I'm about to graduate now. These two gifts are my personal gifts, and they are gifts from the class teacher to you."

"Teacher, you are too polite..." Liu Huaxing smiled wryly, but Wang Jianfeng handed him the gift anyway.

"Then there is the second team in the class, Liu Xuan and Wang Yuan." Wang Jianfeng smiled, and turned to another couple in the class. The young couple was a little embarrassed, but they still came to the stage to accept the gift.

"In less than two months, everyone will be separated, but the third and eighth classes of high school will always be there. I hope that after you graduate, you can come back every year to see. Not to see me, but to see your good past Friends, good brothers, good sisters." Wang Jianfeng smiled kindly, his voice was as soft as ever, "That's it, is there any other students who want to perform?"

The students in the class were silent for a while, Liu Huaxing said with a smile: "In this case, let's sing together, the song..."

Liu Huaxing thought for a while, and played a prelude. Everyone knew this prelude. It was the song "Youth Memorial Book" that they played on the school radio at noon every day.

"To commemorate you with my heart, this love is fresh any time you open it, with my company, no matter how bitter it is, it becomes sweet, and when you open your eyes, you will see eternity; as a commemoration with your heart, my dream is yours Blessings can be complete, no matter how big the storm is, I will go forward bravely, our love is inlaid in the memory book of youth..." This song seems to be resounding on the entire third floor at this moment.