Qiu Li let her hold it and walked aimlessly on the street: "Where to go?"

"I don't know, play."

Jiang Yu pulled Qiu Li to the park.

The sun is very bright today, the temperature is cool, and the breeze gently blows across the face.

There were many children playing with sand in the sand pit in the park. Jiang Yu pulled Qiu Li to the side of the swing, asked him to sit down, and said, "I'll push you."

Qiu Li looked back at her: "Childish."

"Then it's childish." Jiang Yu said with a smile: "The most important thing now is to relax."

Qiu Li did not refuse, and let Jiang Yu push his back one by one and swing the swing.

As the swing grew higher and higher, Qiu Li's restless heart finally calmed down.

Since childhood, he has been alone in the park and has never pushed him.

It turns out that someone is pushing him behind him, and he can swing so high.

"Do you want to be taller, boyfriend?"

"want."

Seeing that he was intrigued, Jiang Yu tried his best to push him hard, making him swing high.

Qiu Li's tense expression relaxed, and an unconscious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is no cynicality, no sarcasm or coldness, but just smiles from the bottom of your heart because of happiness. Jiang Yu likes to see him smiling like this.

At this moment, a child walked over with his mother's hand, pointed at Qiu Li, and said softly: "Mom, look, my brother is still playing on a swing when he is so old! He also wants his sister to push him, so embarrassed."

The child's mother quickly said, "Don't be rude."

Jiang Yu said to the child without hesitation: "Brother is also a child."

"Brother is not a child."

"Brother is that, in my sister's heart, I will always be a child."

Qiu Li never thought that he had walked out of the scarred years and walked to Jiang Yu, but he had regained his simplest childhood.

Only those who are favored are qualified to get angry, make bad things, or even act spoiled...

Qiu Li felt it.

*

After the college entrance examination, Jiang Manyi squatted in front of the phone and called the hotline to check the scores as soon as possible.

619.

Jiang Manyi's hand holding the pen couldn't help but tremble.

If it is normal, it is still a bit dangerous to go to Beicheng University for this score.

However, Jiang Yu is admitted as a special admission, and her cultural courses can reach 600 points, which can almost be regarded as the top group in the special admissions!

Jiang Manyi's eyes were slightly red. She had wishes and efforts over the years seemed to have paid off.

She was so happy that Jiang Yu could be so successful.

Jiang Manyi wiped the corner of her eyes with her sleeve and said silently in her heart: "A Yan, have you seen it? Your daughter not only dances well, but also has good grades."

"She is much better than you back then. You are a poor student..."

Jiang Manyi walked to the window and looked at the busy streets and the pedestrians coming and going on the streets. The tears as big as beans could not stop, falling one by one, and finally she almost swallowed even more.

"You can't even see her look so good... You're back, damn girl, I won't laugh at you singing out of tune again. I promise, I won't laugh at you..."

At this moment, a front desk lady found Jiang Manyi and said, "Sister Yi, there is your phone number at the front desk."

Jiang Manyi thought it was Jiang Yu who came to report the good news, so she wiped away her blurry tears, calmed down, walked to the front desk, and answered the phone.

"Xiaoyu, you are so great. This time the score was beyond my mother's expectations. When my mother comes back in the evening, I will make delicious food for you..."

No one responded to the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Hey? Is it Xiaoyu?"

Jiang Manyi could hear the slight breathing from the other end of the phone, but the other party just didn't say anything.

"Who are you?"

"Hello?"

Doodle...

The phone was hung up.

Jiang Manyi looked at the young lady in front of the table in surprise: "Xiao Liu, did my daughter call me?"

Xiao Liu shook his head: "It's not Xiaoyu's voice, it's a man, his voice is gentle and gentle, very nice. He said he wanted to find you, but I thought it was a guest who asked you to make an appointment."

Jiang Manyi was a little puzzled: "Then why didn't he speak?"

Xiao Liu shrugged, saying that it was unknown.
Chapter completed!