moon stars

Chapter 53

exam notes

The sun was very bright on the day Song Qiucheng took the second exam.

He made an appointment for the exam in the afternoon. Sheng Yue didn't go to the company that day. After lunch, he drove him to the exam site, but he couldn't go in. He put the materials in the file bag, got out of the car and stared at Song Qiucheng, saying that he Will wait outside for him to come out.

Song Qiucheng forgot to understand the seat belt, and strenuously leaned over to kiss him. Sheng Yue smiled and unfastened his seat belt, and while sending him up to kiss him, asked him: "Are you nervous?"

Song Qiucheng kissed his eyelids, then held his face and rubbed it with the tip of his nose, as if it would make him feel more at ease.

"Don't be nervous," he touched Sheng Yue's eyelashes, a little bit reluctant to leave, and asked again: "How long will I have to wait to finish the exam?"

Sheng Yue bent down and approached him, and said, "Your number is in the front line, it should be faster, don't worry, you can play with your phone after entering, but pay attention to the radio and read the number."

Song Qiucheng nodded. He knew the procedure. Sheng Yue had been emphasizing to him in the past few days after the exam appointment was made.

Although he really didn't really want to go in alone, but Sheng Yue couldn't get in, he was a little unhappy, thinking that there must be a lot of people inside, he couldn't be happy.

"You have to wait for me," Song Qiucheng pouted, watching people entering the door one after another, grabbed his information bag, took Sheng Yue's hand and asked, "It's so hot, what should you do if you're thirsty?"

"Go to the supermarket to buy water," he pointed to the nearby supermarket to reassure Song Qiucheng, "Don't be afraid, it's like practicing at home. You practiced well at home, didn't you? It doesn't matter if you fail the exam..."

Song Qiucheng hastily covered his mouth and warned him: "You can't say that!"

Sheng Yue blinked and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I just don't want to put pressure on you."

Song Qiucheng made a helpless expression, with a depressed face, and began to regret his decision to drive, but he was not worried about the exam.

"What if I make a mistake?"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know," Song Qiucheng frowned, "If you make a mistake in everything, you won't be able to take the exam."

Song Qiucheng's contact with the outside world is too short, and every contact is a good exercise for him. Apart from book knowledge, Song Qiucheng's learning ability is actually very strong. He can like to stay at home all day and watch animals. The world or painting, but proper interpersonal contact is not harmful to him, he does not reject it, but he is still a little uncomfortable.

Not long after Sheng Yue realized this, many times when he and Song Qiucheng went shopping together, he would encourage Song Qiucheng to pay the bill with his mobile phone or wallet.Although he hooked Sheng Yue's arm because of shyness during the process, he would be very serious when liquidating everything he bought, as if he often did such things.

"If there is something you don't understand, just ask someone in uniform." Sheng Yue brushed away some hair that fell from his forehead, and said softly, "You saw it yesterday, ask politely." Just ask, dear, don’t be afraid, brother is waiting for you.”

"All right……"

Song Qiucheng replied in a long voice, and when he was about to get off the car, he turned back to Sheng Yue and mentioned that he had to eat supper after the exam. Sheng Yue patted his waist and laughed at him for thinking too far. It was only 01:30, what? It will be dark after the exam.

"Then eat hazelnut ice cream." Song Qiucheng took a step back and said, "It's so hot, you should eat hazelnut ice cream."

"Okay, I'll buy it."

Sheng Yue waited outside for a total of two hours, when he saw Song Qiucheng excitedly running out from the exit, quickly opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

"It's killing me!"

Sheng Yue handed him the water, and saw him fanning the wind with his hands, his face was a little red, he was just running hot.

"It's such a long way, why are you running?" Seeing him so happy, Sheng Yue asked, "Have you passed? Isn't it very simple?"

Song Qiucheng smiled with narrowed eyes, and said, "It's easy, I'll pass it all at once!"

"He didn't send me a message either, Chengcheng is simply too brave."

"Because he said, you can't use your phone," Song Qiucheng drank a saliva to quench his thirst, and wiped his mouth with a piece of paper. To prove his innocence, he took out his phone and showed it to Sheng Yue. no response.He said: "I turned off the phone, and when it wasn't my time, I just sat and waited."

For two hours, he sat and waited like this, stupidly.

Sheng Yue's smile is neither distressed nor not, why do you feel distressed when you think about it?His wife is obedient and simple, but also so brave, not nervous, not repenting on the spot, she passed the exam as soon as she entered the examination room, she is very capable.

"Aren't you boring?"

"It's not boring—"

Song Qiucheng didn't want to continue this topic. He didn't take the exam too seriously. After the exam, he didn't want to continue discussing with Sheng Yue. After fastening his seat belt, he urged: "Let's eat ice cream, ice cream."

"Okay," Song Qiucheng passed the exam, and Sheng Yue was probably happier than himself, "Eat ice cream, and we'll have supper later in the evening, grilled crucian carp or crayfish, what do you want to eat?"

"Now I want to eat hazelnut ice cream," Song Qiucheng put his hands on his lap, seeing the big sun outside, felt that supper was a bit far away.

Sheng Yue started the car, and with the sound of the engine, Song Qiucheng remembered: "My painting is not finished yet—"

"Draw it next time."

Sheng Yue moved the steering wheel, stared at the road ahead, and "encouraged" Song Qiucheng: "I'm so tired today, give yourself a day off, and draw again when you have time."

Song Qiucheng happily wanted to throw himself into his arms and kiss him many times. He couldn't help thinking that it would be great if Sheng Yue could be his father or teacher when he was young.If he doesn't want to do his homework, he can go outside to play and is very tired. Sheng Yue may tell him: You are so tired today, so you don't do your homework. You can do it tomorrow.

If he is his father, he must be a very good parent. Maybe when the teacher assigns him a lot of homework, he will stand by and point out the problem: children can't do so many homework, then he will definitely not be happy, don't If you show him so many books, his eyes will be damaged.So what should you look at?Song Qiucheng replied in a role-playing manner in his heart: Watch cartoons, or comics, let him play by himself, in short, make him happy.

Song Qiucheng laughed when he thought about it, while he was thinking, he turned his head to look at Sheng Yue's side face, and found that Sheng Yue was really pretty, why is his nose so straight, so pretty, and his eyelashes are long.These points are different from my father.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sheng Yue knew that he had been watched for a long time, and he didn't mind at all, but the smile on Song Qiucheng's face made him care. He wanted to know everything that could make Song Qiucheng smile.

Song Qiucheng continued to smirk without answering.

"Silly goose……"

The emotional contagion is very strong, and Sheng Yue also laughed. He put one hand on his lips, covering most of the smile, only the exposed eyes were crooked.

Song Qiucheng didn't bother that he called himself a little idiot, anyway, he was married to an idiot, and he was also an idiot, and Song Qiucheng didn't care at all if someone accompanied him to become an idiot.

He turned on his phone, bowed his head to edit Chuyu's message, and told her that he had passed the exam.

Chuyu was probably playing on her mobile phone, she replied quickly, and she said congratulations, I will give you a sports car when I get rich.

Song Qiucheng opened his mouth, he didn't expect her to be so generous, so he hurriedly asked her rudely: When will you be rich?

Chuyuhui: I don’t know.

Song Qiucheng said regretfully: Forget it, you don't know when you will have money, and it will take a long time for you to give me the car, so I'd better buy it myself.

Chuyu replied: Haven't you thought that it was a joke? ! ! ! ! !

She added a lot of exclamation points like a breakdown, and Song Qiucheng was dumbfounded. To be honest, he didn't expect it. He wanted to ask why you were joking, but he didn't ask because he was afraid that she would make more exclamation points.

He thinks Chuyu is fun, and he doesn't know why it's just fun, as cute as a kitten.

Then I'll wait until you have money to send me.

He finally sent this message to Chuyu, Chuyu did not reply to his text, but an emoticon of picking up bottles, he thought it was funny, and looked very pitiful, as if the person picking up the bottle was either someone else or Ye Chuyu.

Song Qiucheng hurriedly transferred several thousand yuan to her. He smiled and was a little afraid that she would really pick up bottles to collect money to buy a sports car for him.

Chuyu put a few question marks and asked him why he transferred money to him. He thought about it, looked at Sheng Yue, and felt that as an older brother, he should give money to his younger sister.

Pocket money, he said.

Chuyu said: I have pocket money, why do you give me so much.

Don't buy me a sports car, I'll buy it myself.Song Qiucheng typed with both hands, paused with his fingertips in front of the screen, and continued to reply to Ye Chuyu: I have money.

Ye Chuyu sent a few ellipses, but Song Qiucheng didn't understand what she meant, so he held his phone and waited for her to send another message.

After a few seconds, the dialog box really popped out her message: You really didn't take that sentence as a joke.

Song Qiucheng couldn't figure out why she was so obsessed with telling jokes. It didn't matter whether Ye Chuyu would really give him a sports car. The important thing was that Chuyu would find it fun when chatting with him, and that was enough.

Forget it, she sent another message saying: When can you take me for a ride?

Song Qiucheng said: Wait until I buy a sports car.

Ye Chuyu: ...

Song Qiucheng laughed unsteadily, and Sheng Yue asked him what he was talking about so happily. He saw the words Chuyu in the chat interface on Song Qiucheng's screen, but he didn't know what the two of you were talking about, so he laughed like this.

"Chu Yu said that when she has money, she will give me a sports car."

Sheng Yue said: "I can also give it to you, I have money now."

"No, I don't want a sports car—"

Song Qiucheng didn't know how to describe his thoughts, he just felt satisfied and happy from the bottom of his heart, because of what?He didn't know either.

"Anyway, it's..." He fell on the seat, tilted his head and said, "I'll show you later."

Sheng Yue raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and concentrated on driving.

"I like you so much, Sheng Yue...I like you so much." Song Qiucheng stared at him, "I like you every day, I must be the luckiest Song Qiucheng in the whole world."

"You are the unique Song Qiucheng," Sheng Yue said, "I love you, baby."