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Song Qian returned to the dormitory. The dormitory was a six-person dormitory. They were all educated youths who were admitted to college. When she entered, the room smelled of braised pork.
Several roommates were obviously swallowing their saliva. It was dinner time, some went to the canteen, and some took food from home to eat. After Song Qian came in, she walked back to her bed with a tired look.
The smell of meat came from the table next to her, and it kept getting into her nose. She tried hard to control herself to ignore the smell, but she couldn't resist the physiological salivation.
In the past, when she ate meat, she would not eat even a little bit of fat on it, but now, there is no fat or water in her belly. If there is a bowl of meat in front of her, she will eat it all without blinking, no matter whether it is fat or not.
The bed next to her is the daughter of the director of a local trading company. She is chubby and very good at eating. Every time she goes back, she brings a bunch of delicious food. In this era of scarcity of resources, you have to buy tickets for everything. Meat tickets are so scarce, but her family has no money at all. There is nothing missing, you can eat whenever you want.
The red meat was stuffed into her mouth, and the only sound she heard in the room was her clicking sound. The female classmate next to her who was eating pickles and dry biscuits swallowed her saliva with a "gudong" sound. Everyone in the dormitory heard it, but No one said anything. With meat being so scarce these days, who would feed it to others? Everyone came here to study, and in the future they would all be intellectuals. They still had some self-esteem, so they would definitely not say that.
Song Qian glanced at her fat roommate and hid her disgust well. The director's fat daughter greeted her, "Sissi, do you want to eat? My mother's authentic braised pork is sweet and fragrant. I'll share some with you." .¡±
Song Qian looked at the pieces of meat that were messed up by her chopsticks and shook her head.
As soon as she sat down, the female classmate who was eating pickles came over and said weakly: "Song Qian, can you pay me back the two yuan you borrowed from me two days ago? I, I don't have any money to buy meal tickets ¡¡±
Song Qian felt irritated and couldn't help but say, "Why are you in a hurry? I'll give it to you in two days. You can borrow the meal ticket from someone else first."
"But¡¡"
"Okay, okay, can I give it to you tomorrow? Why are you urging me?" It's only two dollars.
Song Qian no longer wanted to stay in the dormitory, so she got up and went out. Because she saw the male protagonist in the military area before, but did not ask for his contact information, she felt a little uncomfortable, as if everything that was beneficial to her suddenly became It seemed like it was not good for her, and the good plot rhythm seemed to be suddenly disrupted, and there were obvious differences from the book. Could it be the butterfly effect caused by her mistake in front of Wen Xin?
She wore it while she was sleeping. She was flipping through her book at home, and when she came to the most miserable part of the story about the female supporting character, she felt a sense of revenge in her heart. After reading it a few times, she fell asleep. When I wake up, I step into the novel I wrote.
After experiencing the shock and confusion at the beginning, she really suffered a lot, and finally went through all the hardships to get admitted to Kyoto University from the place where the educated youth went to the countryside to eat corn buns every day.
Originally, I thought that when I came here, everything would go according to the normal development of the plot. I would meet the male protagonist, pursue him, marry into the Yan family, and then use the connections and money of the male protagonist¡¯s family to successfully start a business and establish my own business empire.
In fact, the male protagonist in the book is not her type, but the type of man her ex-best friend likes. She originally wrote it just to relieve her anger. She flirted with such a character, and let the female supporting character in the book watch it, but she couldn't get what she asked for. , and finally fell into the abyss step by step, and finally died miserably on the street. This was the final ending she arranged for her female partner.
But the heroine doesn¡¯t love him.
??For the heroine in the book, the role of this male protagonist in the book is a tool for the heroine of this article. When she thinks of him, she uses him, but if she doesn't remember him, it becomes silent, as if he doesn't exist.
She set the male protagonist to be a career-oriented figure with very little need for love but a strong sense of responsibility. As long as she is under his wing, he will be responsible for everything. Therefore, after getting married, he met all the requirements of the female protagonist.
She plans to go south after graduation.
Male protagonist: Okay.
In the golden stage of starting a business, she didn¡¯t want children.
Male protagonist: Okay.
After her marriage, she stopped joining the army and only saw him twice a year.
Male protagonist: Okay.
Later, she became a powerful woman with a prosperous career and arrogant arrogance. She kept traveling among men in various industries, chatting and laughing with her career partners and associates, happily dancing with celebrities from all walks of life at dance parties, and drinking with two, three, and four men. The behavior of the fifth class was ambiguous, and it was finally discovered by the male protagonist after it was published in the newspaper.
She explained to him that this was just a fabrication and you have to believe it."She is your partner, why didn't I know?"
Fang Jungui seemed to understand the meaning of the words, and looked carefully at the cold-looking officer in the car, "Who are you?"
The officer glanced at him with disdain, and then said coldly to the person he was marrying, "Get in the car!"
Wenxin quickly stuck out her tongue, ran to the car door and got into the passenger seat.
"Close the door." The officer instructed.
Then Fang Jungui heard a "Peng" sound, the car door was closed, and then he watched the green jeep drive into the compound.
He was stunned for a long time, then turned around and asked the guard company sentry, "Who was the person driving the car just now?"
The soldier on guard glanced at him: "I don't know!"
Fang Jungui¡¯s mouth was twisted with anger.
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It only took a minute and a half before the car drove into the compound and reached the door of Yan's house. Wenxin glanced at Captain Yan, watched him park the car, opened the door and jumped out. Wenxin also jumped out quickly. He closed the door, Miaomiao When I came back, I put my schoolbag away. When I saw that Wen Xin was not there, I ran out to find my friends.
The two of them stepped into the living room. Yan Motou was silent for a moment. He turned around and looked at her as if there was an undercurrent surging in his calm eyes.
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