Rebirth after the college entrance examination

Chapter 187 A Lover, Weight and Slightness

Xia An didn't get to eat Xiao Le Ning after all; she had to go to rehearsal at five o'clock.

With two New Year's Eve galas planned, one for a TV station and one for a school, rehearsals are getting increasingly intense as December approaches.

She said it wouldn't be over until at least 10 p.m. Xia An felt sorry for her and told her not to exhaust herself and make her suffer any more.

But Le Ning felt sorry for him, so she made him drive to a secluded corner and helped him solve the problem manually once.

While tying her hair up, she joked, "Having a car is convenient. Does everyone who owns a car spend their time like this in their car?"

Xia An shook her head; Le Ning didn't believe her.

Xia An said, "People without cars also live like this in other people's cars."

Le Ning laughed and kept pinching him.

He held the little girl in his arms and stroked her, saying, "Your blanket smells so good."

Le Ning murmured, "You made it stink."

She tilted her head up and asked, "Could you repeat what you said on the phone last night?"

Xia An said, "I wrote it at the end of your notebook, with a signature. It will be worth a lot of money later."

Le Ning laughed again and said, "I never realized you were so good at coaxing people. You used to always make me angry and bully me."

Xia An said, "Men only take off their masks and reveal their lewd side after intimacy. When they wear masks, everyone is a gentleman."

Le Ning asked, "So, according to you, everyone is a hypocrite?"

Xia An said, "Although we cannot generalize, the numerator is so small that it can indeed be ignored compared to the denominator."

"how about you?"

"I'm not a hypocrite, I'm openly provocative, I'm a true villain."

Le Ning chuckled, touching his face as she said, "You're honest, and..."

He flicked his hand downwards, saying, "You're not small."

Xia An cupped her face in his hands and sighed, "I'm so bad. How could I have turned that aloof and cold female knight-errant, who used to be as pure as an iceberg, into a little demonic witch?"

Le Ning asked, "Which do you like, Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Min?"

Xia An said, "I like Zhou Zhiruo after she turned evil and Zhao Min after she fell in love with Zhang Wuji."

"I've fallen in love with you. I'll never turn evil."

"I'm not that irresponsible scumbag Zhang Wuji."

"That's good."

……

Back in the dorm, everything was as usual.

Everyone was as usual.

Lu Yao, wearing headphones, was playing a live stream with members of his Warcraft guild while raiding. Qi Buyang had recently become obsessed with online novels, reading everything from "Young Woman Bai" to "Blood Boiling," sometimes crying and sometimes laughing like a madman.

It was the Spring and Autumn Period, the era of a hundred schools of thought, a time of great diversity and countless classic works.

Lu Fei came back carrying two large bags of cabbage, vermicelli, and steamed buns. He ate one in two bites and asked Xia An if she wanted some.

Xia An asked him, "You can afford minced meat now, so why are you still eating cabbage?"

Lu Fei actually told him from the molecular level: "Vermicelli is starch, which is more filling, and steamed cabbage tastes like meat. You should try it if you don't believe me, it's true."

Xia Anjing declined, and turned on his computer to write his thesis.

There were basically no practical photography assignments in the first semester of freshman year; the focus was mainly on theoretical knowledge.

With only one month left until the end of the semester, the professors of various major courses finally assigned a variety of assignments that seemed to be from different fields, but in fact, all led to the same goal.

On the Role of the History of Western Art Development in Photography

On the Role of Traditional Chinese Aesthetics in Photography

On the Commonalities Between Oil Painting, Ink Painting, and Black-and-White and Color Photography

In Xia An's opinion, piecing together this stuff could easily yield 5,000 words, but since every teacher required 5,000 words, it was...

Qi Buyang, who had gotten out of bed to pee, saw him doing his homework. He was speechless for a few seconds, then pulled up his pants and said, "Have you ever thought about submitting the same content to all three teachers?"

Xia An sneered and snorted.

Someone in their past life was incredibly clever and did this, and then tragedy struck.

After finishing the dungeon, Lu Yao turned around and said, "Why can't we ask the upperclassmen for it?"

Xia An and Qi Buyang's eyes lit up at the same time, and they gave him a thumbs up.

Lu Yao added, "But we have to ask juniors or seniors for them, not sophomores. The teacher just looked at it last year, so maybe he remembers it."

Damn it.

Xia An and Qi Buyang bowed down to him in reverence, saying, "Sir, you are a man of great talent."

Lu Yao laughed smugly.

Looking at that ordinary smile, Xia An was a little puzzled. How come he was crying his eyes out last night and then moved on today? Wasn't Xu Wanying in so much pain that she couldn't even get out of bed? Didn't he care?
Qi Buyang asked, "Did you guys have a lot of fun in the shower last night?"

Qi Buyang curled his lip, glanced at Lu Yao, and pointed at him, saying, "This guy is like opening the door to a new world. This morning when I went to pay the bill, I almost couldn't afford it. You dog Lu, next time you take a bath, go find Lao Xia, don't come near me."

Xia An sighed.

That's right, the sweetness of youth can easily be dispelled by the aroma of the first bite of meat.

That is another realm beyond love: desire.

Lu Yao skipped dinner, saying he wanted to save money by buying game cards.

But Xia An understood that he was saving money to get foot massages. The crooked path was a smooth road all the way to the precipice at the end. Mr. Lu had already taken a step onto it, and Xia An silently wished him well, hoping that he could, like Qi Buyang, go in wholeheartedly and come out wholeheartedly, carefree and unrestrained.

He didn't want to try to persuade him, because it was useless.

The most fundamental difference between Lu Yao and Qi Buyang is that Qi Buyang is shrewd and worldly-wise, while Lu Yao considers himself intelligent and will not listen to advice.

Le Ning finished rehearsal at 10 o'clock and rushed to the men's dormitory to deliver a scallion pancake to Xia An.

Before coming, she said on the phone, "Yueyue's new way of eating is delicious. You can have it as a late-night snack."

As Xia An and Le Ning embraced in the lobby on the first floor, they saw Wu Xun wander in from the night like a lost soul, carrying a plastic bag.

Upon seeing Xia An, Wu Xun, whose eye was swollen and bruised, nodded to him, and Xia An nodded in return. This... is a love-struck fool.

Le Ning sighed softly and said in Xia An's arms, "Yueyue, Xiaoru, and I went to Teacher Xu's dormitory to keep her company tonight. I found that Teacher Xu is really cute."

Tang Wan and Su Yi became the heads of a certain group overnight. After being away for more than a month, Xiao Le Ning found a new playmate.

Before Xia An could say anything, Wu Xunfei, who had just climbed half a flight of stairs, rushed over, looked at Xia An hesitantly, and handed her the plastic bag.

"Could your partner take it to her for me?"

She is Xu Wanying.

Looking at the boy with dark circles under his eyes, deeply mired in the quagmire of love, Le Ning felt some sympathy. However, Xia An didn't intend to take on the responsibility and was about to refuse when Wu Xun said:

"Don't say I bought it, just say your partner bought it."

She added, "She works far from home, all alone, and has no one to take care of her..."

As she spoke, she seemed to be moved by her own words, and tears welled up in her eyes. She stuffed a bag of medicine into Xia An's hand, said "Thank you," and turned to go upstairs.

Xia An held Le Ning in his arms, and the two of them stared at that desolate figure as he walked away.

Xia An hissed and gasped, "What a terrible innocent!"

Le Ning punched his chest: "You insulted me?"

They remained silent for most of the night.

At two in the morning, the silent dormitory building resembled a dark and eerie giant in the winter night.

Suddenly, a series of "Holy shit!" and "Holy shit!" sounds followed...

"Holy crap, someone jumped off a building."

Suddenly awakened.

Xu Wanying, who was still awake and chatting with three girls about girls, received a call from Xia An.

Wu Xun jumped off a building.

……

Xu Wanying froze for three seconds, then burst into tears, terrified.

"He...he...he..."

If "he" didn't come out, Xia An knew she was going to ask him if he was dead.

"Oh, no. The snow on the flowerbed downstairs is quite thick, and there are also shrubs. He was moved to the roadside in a stiff, Thinker-like pose and is waiting for an ambulance."

Xu Wanying breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't know what to say. She had never encountered such a situation before and didn't know how to handle it.

She already knew why.

Since Wu Xun is alright, it's very likely that she will be in trouble.

She is afraid.

Xia An guessed what she was afraid of. After thinking for a moment, he sighed and said, "If you trust me, you don't have to show up tonight. I'll handle it. If he has any conscience, I can make him shut up."

Xu Wanying didn't want it to be like this, but the truth can never be hidden.

Xia An added in her second sentence, "But I can't control what everyone says, so you should wear something warmer and let one of them come with you."

Xu Wanying: "..."

Xia An hung up the phone and glanced at the "Thinker" next to the curb. Clearly, this reckless romantic was also scared, his muscles stiffening.

Looking up at the starry sky in the second half of the night, Xia An sighed silently.

I love you, and I'll prove it with my death.

But damn it, who asked you to prove it?
In the name of love, they secretly harm people.

(End of this chapter)