Classmate is Not a Demon

Chapter 33

When she answered, her tone was too calm, and She Jiayi faintly noticed the heaviness. Although she didn't understand it, she immediately changed the subject and turned to look at Lin Qinghan, who was staring at Qu Mo Zong with her eyebrows at this moment: "Qinghan, what about you?" Do you want to report to a university with Mo Zang?"

Lin Qinghan's expression froze, and Qu Mozhang also subconsciously turned his head to look at her.

Lin Qinghan tightened the chopsticks in his hand, and then smiled faintly: "I don't know yet, I can't do this kind of thing anymore."

Although she was smiling, She Jiayi felt that her smile was a little cool, and Lin Qinghan changed a lot. When school started, there were fewer and fewer talks, even Qu Mozhan didn't talk much with her, she was very quiet.

She seemed to be back when she first got along with them, but at that time she was cowardly and low self-esteem, but now she is a lot more gloomy and calm, and she doesn't have the focus of exploration at that time.

She Jiayi faintly felt what happened between them, but he asked Qu Mozang many times, but Qu Mozang didn't say anything.

At the critical moment of the third year of high school, Qu Mozhan was a little worried that Lin Qinghan would be affected. Fortunately, she was still ranked among the best after several adjustments, but she became more and more taciturn, and devoted herself to studying.

In this way, they maintained a short distance until the end of the first semester of high school. The new year is here again.

In recent years, Qu Sheng and Xiao Yunying have become more and more busy in order to gain access to the Yanjing market. They are just different from passively allowing Qu Mo to accept. Qu Sheng would call her every one or two days after his wife persuaded her to explain their busyness. .

But now, unlike the worries at the time of rebirth, Qu Sheng is more and more admiring his daughter's calmness and sensibility. Seeing that the college entrance examination is approaching, the plan in my heart is beginning to emerge.

When rushing back for the New Year, the father and daughter formally talked about the choice and arrangement of the university in the future.

Qu Sheng was a little nervous at first. Although Qu Mozheng was a lot of sensible and fully understood their careers, it is an indisputable fact that they accompany her more because the company has not fulfilled the responsibilities of being a parent.

It was only unexpected that what Qu Mozang planned was exactly what he thought, which made him very happy, and because of his consideration, he also had a detailed discussion with Qu Mozang and put forward his intentions.

New Year's Eve Qu Mo Zang looked at the busy Aunt Huang and thought of what Qu Sheng said to her that day. Studying abroad is indeed a good choice, and Qu Mozhang himself had already made this plan. Domestic universities cannot be said to be good enough, but in terms of training and cultivating talents, foreign countries are indeed more suitable for her. And there are some people she doesn't want to meet, and some people have to avoid them.

After she was born again, she didn't do much. If it is really meaningful, it should be to participate in Lin Qinghan's life, and to let Aunt Huang go to the hospital for physical examination in advance to avoid that accident.

Aunt Huang died in her sophomore year in Qu Mozheng, because she had a big quarrel with Qu Sheng. She ran away from home in anger and found an internet cafe overnight. That was the first time she was so presumptuous, but the consequences made her unable to let go of her life.

Aunt Huang was worried that she had been looking for a long time, but she had a heart attack in the middle of the journey, and no one paid attention at night. It was because of this that Qu Mozhen and Qu Sheng were completely froze. She blamed herself, but she also blamed Qu Sheng. The pain and guilt made her breathless, and she could not find any salvation except to pass on to Qu Sheng. . So that until Qu Sheng became seriously ill, the two of them had not spoken properly, and this was the one thing Qu Mozhen regretted most.

The chaotic thoughts were mixed, and her expression was a bit heavy. After a long time, she let out a sigh of relief, as if she had made up her mind. With a faint smile in her eyes, she went downstairs to help Aunt Huang, and Xiao Yunying should be back later.

The New Year's Eve dinner was still rich, Qu Sheng seemed very happy, and drank a lot of red wine after opening a bottle of wine. At the dinner table, he looked at Qu Mo Zang with some kindness on his always serious face, and then announced to his family: "I have discussed with Mo Zang. When the college entrance examination is over, he will send her to study in the United States and wait until graduation. Come back to the company for experience."

Aunt Huang was taken aback, and even Xiao Yunying was a little surprised. She said that her gaze was on Qu Mozhang, and then she said warmly: "Has Mo Zang decided on her own?"

Qu Mozang groaned for a moment and nodded: "You and Dad have been busy for so long and it's been very hard. I can share some of them after graduation. Studying abroad also increases my knowledge, and I can also exercise myself well over there."

Xiao Yunying's expression was complicated. After seeing her daughter, she nodded for a while: "It's fine if you decide. It's just that your father and I have more energy. You don't have to worry about it, just study hard."

"I know, I actually made this plan before." It's just that she hasn't really made up her mind.

New Year's Eve Night Music Mo Zang had no intention of going out. This was probably the first New Year's Eve without Lin Qinghan since she was born again. She used to take Lin Qinghan when she went out in the past. In fact, she didn't like the bright lights of Wanjia and the jubilant night scene of the crowd anymore, so the reason why she went out was probably because she liked the uncontrollable joy on Lin Qinghan's face.

The young girl still has a simple love for the bustle and bustle. When she looks up at the fireworks, her eyes are bright. That is when she is most energetic. In Qu Moqi's eyes, she looks better than fireworks.

She looked at the splendid fireworks above the Oushan Square in the distance, thinking in her mind that at this time last year, Lin Qinghan walked a few kilometers to the Ooshan Square and watched the fireworks with her on the Changyuan Building.

Amid the deafening explosion, she carefully looked out the window, holding her hands, making a wish and wishing at the fireworks.

She had only heard that making a wish to a shooting star would work, but it was the first time that she saw someone making a wish to a firework. When she asked her, she just laughed.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Qu Mozang himself didn't even notice that the corners of his lips had curled up. On the contrary, Xiao Yunying looked out the window as she saw her daughter see through the vicissitudes of life. Then she didn't know what he thought of, and smiled warmly when she curled up the corners of her lips.

Xiao Yunying hadn't seen her daughter smile like this for a long time. Her heart was aching, but she couldn't help being curious. She smiled and asked her: "What did you think of, laughing so happily?"

Hearing her mother's words, Qu Mozhen was a little surprised, her brows frowned, and then a little suspicious: "Am I smiling?"

Xiao Yunying watched her return to her previous appearance and sighed softly: "Mo Zang, you are less than 17 years old, but mother hasn't seen you smile for a long time. I asked you before that you always said it was okay, but I I always feel that you have suppressed a lot of things. In the past two years, I suddenly changed my attention to the company's affairs, and now I suddenly listen to your dad's arrangements to study abroad. What happened?"

Qu Mozhang was silent for a long time. She didn't know how to tell Xiao Yunying, could it be that she was 28 years old, and after experiencing a corporate crisis, Qu Sheng was reborn and came back from a serious illness? If she really said that, according to Xiao Yunying's worries, she probably thought she had a psychological problem.

Qu Mozang looked at his mother and smiled slightly: "Mom, I'm really fine, I'm just used to this. I do it every day according to my own ideas, not deliberately suppressing, nor feel unhappy. I am I really want to help the family, but I didn't force myself. I like it very much and feel comfortable in my current state. Although I didn't propose to study abroad on my own initiative, I agree with my dad's proposal. That's it."

Xiao Yunying looked at her for a long time, but her daughter's eyes were clear and self-sufficient. It was not a lie. She sighed: "It's good if you are happy, but if you have your parents, you can tell us what you need. Don't hold yourself in your heart."

"it is good."

Compared with the busyness and warmth of the composer, the situation of the Kong family is much more complicated. Zhou Siqin has only one son, Kong Yixiang, but Zhou Siqin's parents are still alive. She has a younger brother, thirteen years younger than her, a pair of children, one graduated from college and the other just freshman, and Zhou Siqin has a very good relationship with Zhou Siqin. Zhou Siqin is a middle-aged widow. The Confucian family is Ding Buxing, and the only relatives are his mother's family, so they will all be together during the New Year.

It was revealed that Kong Yixiang's son was not his own person, which made him feel more humiliated, so he didn't make frequent contact these days. After Lin Qinghan was found back, they showed up once at the birthday party, and most of the other time, Zhou Siqin contacted them privately. Now that the New Year's Eve is coming, it is inevitable to get together in accordance with the usual practice.

How did the brothers and sisters of Zhou Wenchang like this cousin who suddenly appeared because Lin Qinghan was too indifferent to them. Except for Zhou Siqin’s introduction on the first day, Lin Qinghan said hello to them. After that, they basically didn’t say a word, just watch them. The look in his eyes is also Gujing Wubo, without a trace of emotion.

Zhou Wenchang is okay, after all, he is 24 years old and he is a boy again, so he doesn't care about this matter with a little girl. But Zhou Wenqi was spoiled by her family since she was a child, and Zhou Siqin also loved her.

In particular, she is very good at observing words, knowing that her aunt doesn't like this granddaughter, so she always finds fault.

On New Year’s Eve, the chefs invited in the kitchen downstairs were already preparing meals in full swing, and Kong Yixiang was also rarely idle. Zhou Sisong and Zhou Wenchang were sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting.

Zhou Siqin and her younger brothers and sisters were talking about trivial matters in the interior hall. Zhou Wenqi was a little bored while listening. When the topic of her aunt and mother got to Lin Qinghan, she spoke with great interest: "The whole family gathers together on New Year’s Eve. Chatting together is fun and lively, and it’s also rare in a year. Why does Qinghan never see people and do his homework in the study again?"

Zhou Siqin wrinkled her brows, and her expression was a little bad: "Where there are so many homework, even if you are in the third year of high school, you don't need to stay out of the house during the New Year. Just don't understand the rules, and follow her mother to be withdrawn."

"Aunt, please don't be angry. She is not young. She only needs to learn a lot when she comes back here. Besides, there are aunts and cousins ​​to train, Qinghan will not be worse in the future. I will ask her to come out and stay alone Lido is not good."

"You girl, you are usually squeamish, but you are always sensible. You are only two or three years older than her, and more sensible than her." Zhou Siqin smiled and stroked her head, complimenting her.

Zhou Wenqi smiled sweetly, turned around and walked to Lin Qinghan's room with a change of face. She stopped without knocking and unscrewed the door and went in.

Lin Qinghan was sitting at the desk blankly with a pencil at the moment. The door was suddenly opened and woke her up. She immediately pressed the book on the white paper in front of her, turning her head to look at Zhou Wenqi indifferently.

"What's hiding so fast, I'm afraid my cousin will look at it?" She leaned over and glanced at it. Lin Qinghan had no time to cover it up, so she could vaguely see it as a painting.

Lin Qinghan frowned slightly: "You should knock on the door, it's polite."

Zhou Wenqi raised her eyebrows and didn't care: "I'm your elder, and besides, you have been silent, so I just want to see what's wrong with you."

Lin Qinghan didn't answer the conversation, but looked at her indifferently.

Zhou Wenqi didn't like her seemingly indifferent, yet another feeling of being elevated, she looked at the colorful streets outside the window, and said to herself: "The New Year is really lively. Every family is reunited. You. It’s the first time in so many years to celebrate the New Year with my father and grandma. How can I hide in the room.” She seemed to think of it suddenly, and looked at Lin Qinghan with some sympathy: “However, there is no way to spend the New Year with your mother this year. Don't you miss her? Did she go back to her hometown for the New Year?"

Lin Qinghan originally lowered his eyes slightly, but at this moment he raised his eyes suddenly, looking at Zhou Wenqi with dark eyes, with a dark and sharp expression: "We are not familiar, my mother has nothing to do with you. You don't need to find a sense of existence here, please get out."

Zhou Wenqi's heart tightened by the look in her eyes. She was eloquent and didn't say anything for a while, and finally was full of anger: "Your mother betrayed a girl for glory, and sent you to my cousin. You still have What dissatisfaction, the appearance all day long, annoying during the Chinese New Year."

Lin Qinghan took a deep breath and said coldly, "Shut up."

Zhou Wenqi's face was pale with anger, her voice raised, half annoyed and half aggrieved: "Why do you talk like this, all the family members of the New Year's Eve are chatting together, it is fun. I see you staying in the room alone in the deserted and deserted room, so I came to call you. Come out. Excuse me, you just say, can you be guilty of this. I know you miss your mother, but your cousin and aunt stay with you, okay?"

As soon as Zhou Wenqi's voice fell, Zhou Siqin walked in with an angry expression: "No rules, who allows you to talk to your cousin like this? Although she is only three years older than her, she is an elder. She has taught you for so long. Can't learn! Also, you are the seed of the Kong family, that woman left you here and took 300,000 yuan and left. Your father and I worked hard to nurture you, and the Kong family did not treat you badly. I'm not familiar with it!"

Lin Qinghan stood there looking at them, her hands tightly squeezed. Kong Yixiang heard the movement and walked over: "Mom, why are you losing your temper again? Today is New Year's Eve."

"New Year's Eve, why doesn't she know how old today is New Year's Eve, and she doesn't understand anything! If you don't want to come out, then don't come out and reflect on it!" After that, she took Zhou Wenqi downstairs.

Kong Yixiang looked at his daughter who was standing upright in the room. There was a dark light in those eyes that looked like her mother. He was only a teenager, but he was restrained and depressed like an adult who has experienced life.

"I thought that after such a long time, you could grow. Now it seems that I overestimate you." Kong Yixiang looked at her and said lightly.

Lin Qinghan looked at him, looked back after a moment, and when Kong Yixiang turned and left, she said: "She said you didn't treat me wrong, but here, your daughter's status is not as good as your cousin."

Kong Yixiang's brows wrinkled, his eyes darkened a bit: "I will let the butler deliver food to you."

"Well, happy new year. Dad."

The last word came from behind when Kong Yixiang was about to close the door. Kong Yixiang's hand tightened and his movements paused. There was a slight surprise in his eyes, and there was also a surprise that flashed past. Finally, he responded with a low voice and closed it. Closed the door.

Lin Qinghan looked at his back and sneered mockingly.

The author has something to say: Whether Qu Mozhan accepts Lin Qinghan or not, she is very special in Qu Mozhan’s eyes.

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