Crush :原来我很爱你

Chapter 7: Three friends

It turns out that Xu Qian's family situation is not as glamorous as her dress looks. Mother Xu is an educated youth who went to the countryside. When she went to the countryside, she met Father Xu, who had lived in widowhood for many years and had a son. Xu's mother's family are all intellectuals, but Xu's father's family is a farmer for generations. However, in that situation, the two people actually got married like that. Later, Xu Qian's family moved back to the city, and her mother worked as a worker in a textile factory. Only after many years did she have Xu Qian.
　　I don't know if it is because of Xu Qian's wish that she has not been able to realize in this life. Xu's mother's requirements for Xu Qian are almost strict, and she must do her best in everything. Nowadays, Xu's mother is laid off, and Xu's father is setting up a stall outside to repair bicycles, and his income is not considered rich. But she always took Xu Qian to learn piano, and even bought a piano at home.
　　When it came time to apply for the high school entrance examination, Sang Wuyan finally saw the tyranny of Xu's mother.
　　At that time, the senior high school entrance examination in City B was not a unified examination, it was made by each high school independently. Which school the examinee wanted to take had to go to that school to take the exam, and the online selection of the best was admitted. Of course, in order to be foolproof, parents will cast a large net. Anyway, the exam time is staggered, and it's okay to have more chances. At most, you lose the registration fee.
　　Father Sang has nothing to ask for his daughter's life, just be safe and happy, go to a prestigious school or a regular school, as long as he has a book to read, and eats out, he never puts pressure on his daughter. Although Sang's mother is also strict, she can still recognize the situation, so Sang Wuyan has also signed up for all schools that can apply for the exam.
　　But Xu Qian was different, it was the Seventh Middle School, and didn't expect anything else.
　　"What if it crashes?" Sang Wuyan asked.
　　"My mother said that I would go back to my hometown to farm if I can't get into No. 7 Middle School, and my dad will keep me the field." Xu Qian replied. Although Xu Qian spoke very calmly, Sang Wuyan ranked first in her eyes. This time I saw the drenched water vapor.
　　At that moment, she felt that she really seemed to be much luckier than Xu Qian. In the next two months, the two sprinted together for the senior high school entrance examination. In the summer vacation of the seventh high school, everyone was happy, and the two became classmates again.
On the first day of school, I introduced myself for three consecutive classes. When it was the turn of a tall boy in the last row, the boy slowly stood up and said, "My name is Wei Hao and I graduated from..."
　　When Sang Wuyan heard the words Wei Hao, she felt familiar.
　　When school was over, the guy named Wei Hao walked to Sang Wuyan's desk and said with a smile, "Sang Wuyan, why don't you recognize me?"
　　Sang Wuyan looked up at him from top to bottom and then from bottom to top twice before digging out the person in her memory. It seemed that there was such a person named Wei Hao who had appeared in her childhood life.
　　Blinking again, he seemed to want to start.
　　He was only two months older than her, and was called "Brother Xiao Haozi" by her. She loves to tugged at the corner of his clothes and was led to run across the mountains and plains.
　　He once took her to pick snails in the field outside the tube building, then washed them, cracked the shells, sprinkled some salt and roasted them. After Sang Wuyan went home, she had a diarrhea in her belly for three days.
　　During the first month, he called everyone to grill sausages, and then Sang Wuyan stole all his father's drafts to make firewood.
　　...
　　So many embarrassments rushed into her mind, and Sang Wuyan suddenly became happy, showing a pair of tiger teeth, and she smiled: "It's you."
　　Qingmei and Zhuma met.
　　For three years in high school, Sang Wuyan led the pure friendship of a man and two women, and then took the A college exam together. Until the night when he got the notice, Xu Qian asked Sang Wuyan to go to the school's ping-pong table and said, "Something has been hidden from you, Xiao Yan." ( Xiao is used as my beloved )
　　"what happened?"
　　"I'm in love."
　　"Really?" Sang Wuyan jumped up in surprise, "Who?"
　　Xu Qian smiled, a little embarrassed.
　　"I know?"
　　Xu Qian nodded.
　　"Our class?" Sang Wuyan guessed.
　　"Um."
　　"Wang Hao? Li Huijie? Wu Xiaopeng?"
　　After a round of guessing, Xu Qian shook her head.
　　"Who is it?" Sang Wuyan was anxious.
　　"It's Wei Hao." Xu Qian smiled.
　　In the end, Sang Wuyan didn't know how she got home. She only remembered that she smiled at Xu Qian and said, "That's not bad." Then she went back to the house and was covered in the blankets, feeling that something was wrong with her.
　　At first, she was holding her breath, but then she felt uncomfortable. In the end, she actually cried the pillow wet.
　　In her freshman year, she pretended not to know that they were in love, relying on Wei Hao to spoil her to be an electric light bulb for everything, and formulated a series of plans for the purpose of "destroying Xu Wei". When Cheng Yin joined the group, Cheng Yin Shaking his head: "Are you sick, Sang Wuyan."
　　"You are sick."
　　"You are a woman whose heart is darker than that of Snow White's black-hearted stepmother."
　　"Bah, baah. Cheng Yin, don't eat, stand on the wrong side."
　　"How come I'm eating inside and out? I'm obviously the loyal mirror beside you, your stepmother. Just tell the truth, don't tell lies."
　　But when Wei Hao finally left Xu Qian and returned to her side one day because of her being alone, Sang Wuyan realized that this didn't seem to be what she wanted.
　　She began to avoid Xu Qian's disgusting gaze with a guilty conscience, and also avoided Wei Hao. Until she saw Wei Hao and Xu Qian kissing in a drunken state, she felt relieved, not jealous.
　　(5)
　　In the first two days of the Lantern Festival, Sang Wuyan went to Taili.
　　After the Chinese New Year, there were some adjustments in personnel affairs. Sang Wuyan went to the news department and studied with a girl who came for an internship with a reporter teacher named Jiang.
　　She used to be a broadcaster on Radio A, but now she was suddenly assigned to the news department as an editor. Writing is not her strong point, so she just beats the drums in her heart.
　　Because she came before the girl who was intern, Mr. Jiang asked her to take the girl to familiarize herself with the environment and process.
　　The girl has big eyes and her nickname is Yuanyuan.
　　Sang Wuyan pointed to the three offices on the right and said, "This is the program editing room, the computer room, and the meeting room. The innermost one is the program production room."
　　Yuanyuan hurriedly wrote down in a small notebook.
　　"Then Teacher Jiang said, she will call us a copy of the column arrangement in a moment, and let us know about the program flow arrangement."
　　Yuanyuan nodded and wrote it down again.
　　"You didn't apply for an employee meal card. I will invite you to dinner at noon."
　　Yuanyuan continued to remember her words.
　　"Hey, stop writing." Sang Wuyan smiled, "You are not interviewing me."
　　At lunch, I met Director Wang from the previous music section.
　　Director Wang smiled: "Xiao Sang, are you still used to the news?"
　　Sang Wuyan smiled: "Fortunately, thank you Director Wang for your concern."
　　After Director Wang left, there was another editor Wu Wei behind him. As soon as Wu Wei sat down with the dinner plate, he heard Sang Wuyan yell sweetly: "Hello, Brother Wu."
　　Wu Wei didn't swallow a sip of the soup, almost squirting out, goose bumps all over the place. He looked up and saw Sang Wuyan's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he couldn't help but shiver a little: "Just talk about it. Xiao Sang, don't be like this, it looks scary."
　　"They said that you have a copy of the show that Sister Xi interviewed Yijin. Can you copy one for me later?" She has been thinking about this.
　　"Hey, that's it, no problem, I'll give it to you after get off work." Wu Wei said.
　　"Thank you, I will invite you to dinner next time."
　　After a while, Wu Wei said again: "Aren't you also a crazy fan of what?"
　　"Yeah." Sang Wuyan confessed bluntly, and did not forget to protest, "What and that, people have names!"
　　"You and Sister Xi are so acquainted, and you used to practice internships with her before, so you asked her directly to chant." Wu Wei said.
　　"Which one of us and whom, if you have, why should I trouble Sister Xi?"
　　In fact, she didn't go to Nie Xi for two reasons: First, since Yijin was willing to accept her interview for the first time, she must be on the same line with Yijin. What's more, Sang Wuyan showed great interest in Yi Jin last time. This time, Nie Xi will inevitably be suspicious and startled. Second, Nie Xi is a big name in the station. Although she is usually kind, she always feels like it. Kind of staying away.
　　Coming out of the canteen, and was about to say goodbye to Wu Wei, Yuanyuan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Wu... Teacher," she called out this more polite name after a long time, "Can you also make a copy for me?" A girl who was originally well-behaved had her eyes shining when she said this.
　　"Okay, you two come together after get off work." Wu Wei readily agreed.
　　Sang Wuyan glanced at Yuanyuan. Dare to love that there is a rival here too?
　　It was late when she left the radio station, so she took a taxi back. At the entrance of the Second Ring Road, there was a traffic jam, and the car stopped and went, which tempered people's patience. The taxi master changed several stations but nothing was nutritious, so she went to look through the CD again.
　　Sang Wuyan said, "Master, can you help me put down this disc?" Then she took out the interview disc in her handbag.
　　The master said: "Okay. What kind of music?" Then she put it back and pressed play.
　　After the opening, it was Nie Xi's voice.
　　The master said: "I really like this host, she has a good voice, and it is said that the person is also very beautiful."
　　Sang Wuyan smiled and did not answer, she was waiting intently for another voice to appear. After a pause or two, he spoke today.
　　Listening to the not smooth question and answer between Nie Xi and Yi Jin, the master said again: "Girl, you are from the radio station, otherwise why do you have this thing. If you are a radio station, you must know who Yi Jin is?"
　　Sang Wuyanle: "Master, do you know Yijin too?"
　　"My daughter is chatting in my ear every day, don't you know?"
　　At this point, the road started to clear and the car speeded up.
　　She listened to the disc, looked out the window, and took a deep breath. After only hearing three or two words, she was sure.
　　Su Nianqin is Yijin.
　　The next day was the weekend, and it was rare for Sang Wuyan not to sleep three poles in the sun.
　　She pulled out the address book of the school for the deaf and dumb from the drawer. There was a phone number in the bottom row, which she secretly copied from Principal Pei.
　　She hesitated, pressed the number and didn't dial it for a long time.
　　"What's the hesitation. I asked him to meet and said that you want the hush money." Cheng Yin said, "This kind of gossip, if you sell it to a magazine, I don't know how much it is worth. Now he gives you the hush money, and we made money. , He can continue to be mysterious again. Do you know what it is called?"
　　"What's your name?"
　　"Win-win!" Cheng Yin said with an agitated fist.
　　"..." Sang Wuyan gave her a blank look.
　　Because there were too many foreshadowing before, Sang Wuyan was not as surprised as she expected when she knew that Su Nianqin was the present. However, she always felt that there was a strange and subtle change in the relationship between the two.
　　Whether he is outside of Su Nianqin or Yijin, such a big celebrity, the appearance of the name "Yijin" alienated the two.
　　However, this is not exactly the case.
　　She knew his secret, and from another sense, the secret seemed to increase their feelings a little bit.
　　She rubbed her forehead irritably, gritted her teeth and pressed the OK button.
　　"Hello—" the bell rang twice, and his voice came out of the receiver.
　　"I'm Sang Wuyan."
　　"What's the matter?"
　　"Are you Yijin?" Sang Wuyan said.
　　She asked straightaway, just to catch the opponent off guard, and she could take advantage of the panic.
　　On the other end of the phone, after two seconds of silence, the man said, "If you have nothing else, I will hang up."
　　Like last time, he neither admitted nor denied.
　　"You are really Yijin." She murmured and repeated it once, with some emotion, but faced with Su Nianqin's reluctance, Sang Wuyan began to rack his brains to think about the topic, "Uh-last time, thank you for listening to me. Grumble."
　　"No thanks. Goodbye!" the man said involuntarily, ending the conversation.
　　"Hey hey hey." Sang Wuyan hurriedly stopped, but unfortunately it was too late, so she heard the beep, and the other party really pinched the phone.
　　Sang Wuyan didn't expect such a situation at all. She looked at the screen, the call time: 11 seconds. He gave her eleven seconds.
　　This kind of frustration was like she was ready to act in a complete line of the play, but after only a few words, she was slammed by the director, and she was kicked off the stage. When she thought of this, her courage vented and she wilted.
　　This round proved that even a rogue is beyond the reach of others through the phone.