In the darkness, Su Yunqing stroked her face, her brown pupils full of fear.
If the last memory awakening was at a loss for her, then the memory scene this time made her go crazy.
She is fully aware of her feelings for her sister, and she also knows that she has always been honest with men.
But why does such a memory segment suddenly appear?
So clear, so lingering.
She had doubted before that this might be a dream.
But the words on the library table made her give up her suspicion.
Moreover, dreams are always vague, but in these memory fragments, she can clearly remember all the details at that time.
That said, it's very possible that this is what happened.
In college.
Has she ever had such a close relationship with a boy?
Su Yunqing couldn't accept it and couldn't accept it.
Such a fact impacted her outlook.
She tried hard to recall the boy's appearance, but she couldn't remember it.
Water splashed down the faucet into the washstand.
Su Yunqing held her arms weakly, her thoughts becoming increasingly chaotic.
Unconsciously, the sky slowly became brighter.
A ray of white light shined into the bathroom outside the window, and Su Yunqing suddenly woke up.
She turned off the faucet and staggered back to her bedroom.
The bedroom walls are covered with photos.
She looked at it carefully, stretched out her hand to touch the smiling sister in the photo, and then she lay down on the bed and covered her head with the quilt, trying not to think about unrealistic things.
screen.
But the next second.
Those clips were playing in her mind again and again.
Lingering.
Like a shadow.
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"Lao San, why are you going? Aren't you going to eat?"
At the end of the first class, Xiao Yi hurriedly left along with the flow of people.
Deng Haiyang hurriedly called him from behind.
"If you have something to do, you can eat by yourself."
Waving his hand, Xiao Yi strode away without looking back.
School gate.
Jiang Qingyi stood quietly at the bus stop, looking calmly at the students and vehicles coming and going.
It wasn't until a familiar car stopped in front of her that there was a little smile in her eyes.
The eyelids are curved, and the shallow pear dimples appear on the pink cheeks.
"Xiao Yi, I can go by myself."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Qingyi looked sideways at Xiao Yi and said softly.
Xiao Yi didn't reply, he just leaned over and fastened the safety belt to her carefully before smiling.
"Didn't we agree before? From now on, I will be responsible for picking you up and off when you go to and from get off work."
"Unless something happens and I can't go."
After being startled for a moment, Jiang Qingyi stopped talking. He seemed to know Xiao Yi's temperament, and he would never change his decision easily.
Although Jiang Qingyi enjoyed the feeling that her junior brother cared so much about her.
But she also felt it was a bit too troublesome.
She is not a child, she just goes to class and has to pick her up and drop her off in person.
After a while, the car merged into traffic.
On the way, Xiao Yi asked casually.
"Qingyi, is there a time limit for your internship?"
"Yes, it will end in May next year."
May, which is half a year.
The internship for dancers is actually not complicated.
Everyone's choice is different.
Jiang Qingyi chose to go to the studio for an internship. At the end of the internship period, she only needed an internship certificate from the studio boss to be considered a successful pass.
Su Yunqing's choice to go to the theater with her senior sister was also a way. Of course, this was not part of the normal process, but with her senior sister taking care of her, it was still easy to pass the school aspect.
After all, this is the only one from Soochow University that has been on stage at the National Center for the Performing Arts in recent years, so it still has some respect.
As for how Qin Lu and Zhao Yaxin will spend their senior year, Xiao Yi has no idea.
He always felt that Zhao Yaxin was busy every day.
During the chat, the car arrived at the door of Tide Studio.
At this time, children have arrived one after another accompanied by their parents.
The whole studio was filled with the sounds of children's laughter.
Because it was Jiang Qingyi's first day at work, she didn't have her own class yet.
So you need to start with the experience class.
The registration process for each studio is basically the same.
First, students come to take a trial class and feel they like it, and then decide to sign up.
Once there are enough people to sign up for a class, a class will be opened.
So Jiang Qingyi’s main job at present is to give experience lessons to children who come to Tide for the first time.
The trial class lasts fifteen minutes in total.
In these fifteen minutes, she only needs to make students like Chinese dance so that parents can pay for it.
She doesn't have to worry about sales, she just needs to take her own classes.
Inside the neat and clean dance studio.
Jiang Qingyi had already changed into her usual dance practice clothes and was quietly listening to Zhou Meng's instructions in class.
Zhou Meng is the boss of Tide, the young woman in her thirties whom Xiao Yi met last time.
While the two were communicating.
Xiao Yi was busy getting water, buying snacks, and buying various colorful toys from the store downstairs.
Of course, these are not for Qingyi to eat, but for the children who are about to take trial classes.
With these delicious and fun treats, those children will be more likely to choose to stay.
He can't help much professionally.
But you can still pay more attention to these small details.
Seeing how busy Xiao Yi was, Zhou Meng smiled.
"Qingyi, your boyfriend is so kind to you."
Jiang Qingyi did not refute Zhou Meng's words, but smiled softly, her beautiful eyes full of happiness.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. You will have a trial class in this dance room later."
"If there are students taking trial classes today, you will be responsible for guiding them. If not, you can just practice dancing by yourself."
After saying that, Zhou Meng glanced at Xiao Yi and left the dance room.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Experience classes are not held every day.
Basically, there are more students on weekends, and much less on weekdays. At most, there are only three or five students in a day.
Time passes bit by bit.
From noon until the sun sets.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, some students came to the trial class. It was estimated that they were picked up by their parents just after leaving school.
Jiang Qingyi officially started class, and Xiao Yi couldn't stay in the dance studio anymore, so she turned around and went out.
At this time, the sound of music and the voices of substitute teachers could be heard throughout the dance rooms of Tide Studio.
When nothing happened, Xiao Yi knocked on the door of Zhou Meng's office.
"Please come in."
As a reply sounded from inside the door, Xiao Yi pushed the door open and entered.
"It is you."
Seeing that the person coming was Xiao Yi, Zhou Meng stood up from his chair, pointed to the seat beside him and said with a smile: "Are there any students from Qingyi?"
With a hum, Xiao Yi sat down on the chair and smiled.
"Boss Zhou, I take the liberty of disturbing you. I want to ask you something."
"Don't talk about Boss Zhou. It's just a small workshop. I'm not much older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Sister Zhou."
Zhou Meng pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, then walked to the tea machine and bent down to pour a glass of water for Xiao Yi. Looking from behind, she was wearing black hip-hugging pants and her calves were straight, giving off the smell of a young woman.
Xiao Yi stared straight ahead: "Then I'll be shameless."
"It's like this, isn't Qingyi graduating soon? She has always wanted to open a dance studio of her own, so I would like to ask if someone wants to open a studio, what are the procedures and preparations required, and I can do it too
Pay attention in advance.”
Zhou Meng did not reply immediately, but looked Xiao Yi up and down with his eyes, and then said softly.
"You are quite interested in your girlfriend."
He raised his eyebrows slightly and played the flute happily.
"Who would not fall in love with such a good girl like Qingyi?"
"That's true."
"There are actually no particularly difficult requirements for opening a studio. You just need to prepare dance qualifications in advance, that is, a professionally rated teacher qualification certificate, and then apply for some relevant documents."
"Nowadays, these interest classes are also strongly advocated by the state, and there is no difficulty. After these are completed, the next step is to recruit students."
The two were chatting.
The door was suddenly pushed open by someone.
"Mom, I have no money, please give me some more!"
A girl with a lollipop in her mouth and colorfully dyed hair rushed in carelessly.
interrupted the two people's conversation.
Xiao Yi looked back, her eyes condensed.
Why does this colorful peacock look so familiar?
And the moment the girl saw Xiao Yi, she was also a little suspicious.
"Hey, uncle, why are you here?"
Uncle?
Hearing this title, Xiao Yi remembered.
Isn't this the bad girl he met at the bus stop who asked him to help him?
Is this person Zhou Meng’s daughter?
Zhou Meng is only in his early thirties at most, but he has such a big daughter?
When Zhou Meng looked at the girl who suddenly broke in, her whole body suddenly felt bad.
"Xiaoyu, I told you not to dye your hair like this, why didn't you listen?"
"Oh, this is called fashion. This kind of hairstyle is popular now, do you understand?"
The girl named Xiaoyu snorted disdainfully, and then said impatiently.
"Forget it, mother-in-law. Give me some money. My little sisters are still waiting for me downstairs."
"You skipped class again, didn't you? Your class teacher called me this morning..."
Before Zhou Meng finished speaking, Xiaoyu interrupted her: "Are you annoyed? Why don't I just ask you for some money? If you don't give it to me, I will find a way to go there myself."
As she whispered, she was about to open the door and leave, but Zhou Meng quickly grabbed her with quick eyes and hands.
How can a minor girl like her think of ways to make money?
Hearing her words, Zhou Meng felt relieved.
Zhou Meng opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but after seeing the impatient look in her daughter's eyes, Zhou Meng still didn't say a word.
Then he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and handed them to her, warning.
"Come back early in the evening and don't play out too late."
"I know, it's so verbose!"
After paying the money, Xiaoyu glanced at Xiaoyi, snorted and left the room.
After returning to his seat and sitting down, Zhou Meng rubbed his eyebrows and said modestly.
"Sorry, I made you laugh."
"Haha, every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite, please understand."
Xiao Yi didn't say much. The friendship between the two didn't reach the point of asking about other people's family affairs.
After this battle, it was hard for Xiao Yi to stay any longer.
He walked out of the office, went to the corridor, and looked downstairs along the window.
I saw three girls with the same dyed hair, standing in front of their cars with their mobile phones, taking pictures of the car.
After a while, Xiaoyu walked out of the studio, and several people chattered in front of the car.
Then he stopped a taxi and drove away.
"What are you looking at?"
Just as he was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded from behind him.
Looking back, I saw Jiang Qingyi had changed her clothes and was looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Nothing, have you finished class?"
"Well, that's the end of today."
"Okay, let's go back first. What do you want to eat later?"
"Let's go back to school and eat."
Jiang Qingyi said.
Xiao Yi also knew her temperament, so without saying anything, he took her hand and walked downstairs.
When she got downstairs, Xiao Yi was about to drive away, and then she found a small note taped to the car window.
There is a line of small words written in lipstick on it.
[The car is cool, let’s make friends]
and a string of phone numbers.
Huo!
Are all underage girls today so courageous?
Aren't you afraid of being sold?
I just don’t know which girl left it behind just now.
Xiao Yi smiled and put the note into his pocket when Jiang Qingyi wasn't paying attention.
On the way back.
Jiang Qingyi looked at Xiao Yi who was driving seriously, pursed her lips and said.
"Xiao Yi, you don't have to wait for me in the studio."
"If you have anything to do, go ahead and pick me up after get off work."
Jiang Qingyi no longer said that she would not let Xiao Yi pick her up. She really enjoyed the silent companionship of her younger brother.
It's just that she thinks it's boring for Xiao Yi to stay in the studio all day, and there's absolutely no need for this.
Xiao Yi nodded and agreed.
It is indeed impossible for him to be with him in the studio every day.
But this is the first day, so you have to behave better.
Back at Soochow University, the sunset has already set.
The sunset burned the sky red.
The entire Soochow University campus is beautiful.
Xiao Yi also let go of Jiang Qingyi's little hand at this moment, and the two of them walked side by side towards the canteen.
In this situation, Senior Jiang couldn't help but Xiao Yi, so naturally Xiao Yi couldn't embarrass her.
After quietly having a dinner with Jiang Qingyi in the cafeteria and sending her downstairs to the dormitory, Xiao Yi returned to the dormitory.
Lao Deng and others are live broadcasting as always.
This has almost become their daily life.
In addition to classes, there are also live broadcasts.
What Xiao Yi can predict is that two new stars in the live broadcast industry are rising.
Xiao Yi didn't bother them. He sat down and was about to check his cell phone when the phone rang.
When I looked at the caller ID, it was Zhang Jingman.
Xiao Yi walked to the corridor with her cell phone in hand.
As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Jingman's extremely lazy voice sounded from the other side.
"Boss, the person from Bila Bila has been contacted."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go over there later and talk to you face to face."