9 Chilled Mung Bean Soup

Style: Historical Author: Tachibana TsuiWords: 2372Update Time: 24/01/18 19:25:15
The dusk is dark, and the clouds are lingering.

A tent stood on the street.

Qian Yingxun has become in a trance since her confession failed, immersed in the sadness of broken love.

Her friends have been staying with her these days. Qian Yingxun is very grateful and tries hard to get out of the shadow of broken love, but she likes Xia Youyuanluo so much that her heart feels uncomfortable every time she thinks about it... ...I also thought that it would be better if I didn't confess. Xia Youjun is so good that she is certainly not worthy of him.

Just an impulse.

And in this year of getting along, I have never seen Xia Youyuanluo get close to any member of the opposite sex, or which type of girl he prefers... Perhaps like some rumors, people like Xia Youjun are indeed It will not be affected by emotions.

So whether it was her or other girls, no one would choose Xia Youyuanluo.

Thinking about it this way, it can be considered good news, right?

After all, she can't get Xia Youjun, and no one else can get Xia Youjun.

"Little girl."

A kind old voice sounded from the side.

Qian Yingxun didn't notice it at first, but then the other party called out again: "Little girl."

Qian Yingxun turned her head and saw a stooped mother-in-law standing by a tent. She smiled and waved to her, "Come on, come on."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then walked over.

"Is there a problem?"

"I see you look depressed, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Only then did Qian Yingxun notice a standing sign placed in front of the tent, which read divination - love, wealth, studies, and health.

"Uh...well, I'm interested in these..."

"Try it, it opens for the first time today, it's free."

Qian Yingxun was a little moved, but she didn't need any money anyway, so she followed the old woman into the tent half-heartedly.

"Let me do the math...little girl, you are so frustrated because your relationship is not going well."

"How do you know?" Qian Yingxun said in shock, using words with honorifics unconsciously.

"I have props here to ensure smooth love." My wife smiled mysteriously, took out a bracelet from the cabinet under the table, and placed it on the table.

"Five thousand yen, I guarantee your love will blossom."

Qian Yingxun didn't want to buy it at first, so instead of pinning her hopes on misty luck, she might as well try her best.

But looking at the red rope, Qian Yingxun's heart was beating wildly, as if she was being tempted by some kind, and she said, "Okay... I'll give it a try."

*

Xia Youyuanluo sneezed.

Um? Could it be that someone is talking about him?

"Yuanluo, come down for dinner." Just then, my mother's voice came from downstairs.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Xia Youyuanluo got up and left the room and went downstairs.

Xiayou's mother wore an apron around her waist and put a full bowl of mung bean soup on the table.

"The weather has been hot recently, so I made mung bean soup and put it in the refrigerator. You can drink it when you get home from school tomorrow to relieve the heat."

"thanks Mom."

"Well...your brother is also quite afraid of heat."

Xia Youyuan and Luo understood it and said, "Okay, I'll bring some to my brother as well."

After dinner, Xia Youyuanluo returned to the room and continued his unfinished homework.

eight pm.

Close the last exercise book, put the books and pens back into your commute bag, and zip it up so you can take it with you tomorrow.

Xia Youyuanluo took a shower, put on her ice silk pajamas, climbed into bed and sat cross-legged, and began her daily meditation.

In the past few days, he could feel that his eyesight had become better, and he could even see the veins of a leaf on the tree clearly.

I don’t know if it’s caused by meditation, but it’s true that I feel more in control of my body after each meditation, and I won’t go wrong if I continue to meditate.

It should be said that this meditation came from studying a lot of movies, TV shows, cartoons and novels... It can only be said that creation really comes from life.

Especially knowing that the world is not entirely scientific.

After two hours of meditation, the time came to ten o'clock.

Xia Youyuanluo opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, lay down in it, and closed his eyes.

A dreamless night.

The next day.

Xia Youyuanluo still stepped into the classroom at the ten-minute mark. As soon as he sat down, an indescribable aroma penetrated his nose.

"Xia Youjun."

Xia Youyuanluo raised his head and met the girl's shy eyes.

Tilting his head, Xia Youyuanluo asked politely: "What's the matter? Qian Ying-san."

Because he was confessed to by someone not long ago, Xia Youyuanluo's influence on girls is still relatively profound.

"Can we go home together after school?"

Xia Youyuanluo: "?"

He remembered...he had obviously rejected the girl before. Why did the girl invite him to go home with her?

According to Asakura Kaoru's character, she is not this type of person. A few days ago, I didn't even dare to look at him, and lowered my head in a hurry. Why am I inexplicably brave enough to invite him home today?

Somewhat eccentric.

Xia Youyuanluo thought like this and looked at the girl carefully.

Qian Yingxun was secretly happy, it really worked! Xia Youjun did not reject her immediately.

However, in fact, Xia Youyuanluo was just observing whether Qian Yingxun had 'won the lottery'.

After looking at it for a long time and not finding anything wrong, Xia Youyuanluo responded: "No need."

Although she was rejected in the end, Qianyingxun thought that as long as Xia Youjun didn't reject her immediately, it meant there was a chance. So this time her face was no longer depressed, but showed joy as if she had been promised, and happily returned to her seat.

Her friend asked her worriedly: "Xiaoxun, are you okay?"

"No." Qian Yingxun replied.

Time flies and the weekend comes.

Xia Youyuanluo called Xia Youjie and said that she had made mung bean soup at home and her mother asked her to send him some.

Xia Youjie wanted to refuse. It was just mung bean soup, and it wasn't worth his brother's trip. The college was still quite far from home. But after hearing that it was his mother's request, Xia Youjie agreed.

["Thank you for your hard work, Yuan Luo, and... I'm sorry."]

"Why are you apologizing to me?"

【"..."】

Xia Youyuanluo knew the reason, chuckled and said, "Brother is always like this, but we are a family, we are so different."

【"......Thanks."】

Xia Youjie's voice was very low. Xia Youyuanluo pretended not to notice, and then said: "Then I will come over now. Are you free?"

【"Um."】

After receiving a positive reply, the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Xia Youyuanluo packed the mung bean soup in a box to prevent it from losing temperature on the road, and also put two small ice packs in the bag containing the box.

Get ready, go out.

Xia Youyuanluo took a taxi on the roadside.

There is no way, there is no direct bus to the college.

The taxi drove smoothly.

Xia Youyuanluo turned his head and looked out the window, passing through familiar streets and then driving towards Winding Mountain Road.

The High School is built on a hillside, otherwise there is no direct bus to it.

There are almost no other vehicles visible here.

Xia You Yuanluo estimated that they were almost there, and was about to turn his head back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black thing out of the corner of his eye. Xia You Yuanluo stopped turning his head and lowered his eyes to look at the gap between the car windows.

A little black man as big as a thumb crawled in through the car window, making out with difficulty, which made people shudder to see him.

Then he followed the car door and jumped onto Xia Youyuanluo's shoulder.

Xia Youyuanluo: "?"