Given that his parents were leaving tomorrow, Cheng Yin opened up at the dining table and did not stop eating.

Cheng Sheng has never talked much and has been listening silently.

"I took more than 30 exams this time, and the teacher gave me four hundred dollars!"

"And I don't think I've performed well this time. I'll try to get another 400 yuan next time!"

My parents were smiling so hard that their faces were about to bloom, and they praised her like a supporting actor while listening.

In the end, Cheng Yin insisted on paying for the four hundred dollars.

But when I saw the bill, I found that my scholarship was not enough, so I silently said, "Why don't I want to watch a movie."

But after all, it was the third year of high school. It was already very late until 8 o'clock in the evening. After paying the bill, Cheng's father and mother asked Cheng Yin to go home to do his homework and invite him to the movie next time.

The living room became quiet, and Cheng Sheng sat in the living room to pour water for his parents.

Dad Cheng sat on the sofa, looked at Cheng Sheng's face, and said, "I seem to have lost weight recently."

Cheng Sheng didn't say anything, and his mother added: "Have you handed over the materials?"

Cheng Sheng shook his head, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

My mother said again: "It's already mid-October. I'll have to hand over the materials before November. Are you not ready yet?"

"The first draft of the graduation thesis has not been completed yet." Cheng Sheng brought the water to them, "Don't worry."

Dad Cheng looked at him for a few seconds and asked calmly: "Have you not decided whether to study for a doctorate yet?"

"No, I've thought about it." Cheng Sheng said, "It's really the first draft of the graduation thesis has not been finalized."

Dad Cheng nodded, but it seemed that he had something to say.

Mom stood up and said, "I'll go and see Ayin."

She walked outside Cheng Yin's room and knocked on the door, but she didn't respond.

So she pushed open the door and saw Cheng Yin wearing headphones and holding a pen to write something.

Thinking that it was doing homework, my mother quietly stood behind Cheng Yin and took off her headphones.

"Ayin, mom, come and see your homework..."

Cheng Yin suddenly covered the notebook in front of him, closed it in panic, and then took off his headphones.

"Mom, mom, why did you suddenly come in?"

Mom glanced at her notebook and said, "I knocked on the door and didn't hear me, what are you writing?"

The exquisite and beautiful notebook with a hard shell cover is obviously not a workbook.

"Composition notes, Chinese teacher said we should collect composition materials every day."

"So, can you show it to my mother?"

Cheng Yin opened her mouth halfway and did not agree.

"It's okay, mom just doesn't look at it." Cheng Yin's mother took a stool and sat next to Cheng Yin. "I heard that you have made great progress in this exam. Let's show your math papers for your mother."

Cheng Yin quickly took out the last monthly exam paper.

"I, I didn't do a good job in math."

Mom glanced at it and praised: "It's already good. I've scored all the basic questions. It doesn't matter if I can't do it if I don't know how to do it. Take your time."

Cheng Yin nodded with a smile: "Thanks to Xie Ying, she showed me her notes on her first year of high school, and I could understand it at first glance."

Cheng Yin's mother looked at the test papers for other subjects again. Seeing that the basic questions were not problematic, she stopped disturbing Cheng Yin.

But when she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped and said, "Ayin, you will have your birthday next month."

No need to remind you, Cheng Yin remembers this firmly.

"I haven't figured out what gift to ask for yet."

"Didn't Mom say this?" she smiled, "At 18 years old, she is an adult like Mom. You can share any secrets."

Cheng Yin was stunned for a moment and nodded and said yes.

But when my mother went out, she said to herself: "I won't share it."

I opened the notebook just now and wrote a few lines of words on the first page.

The handwriting is pretty, but it's a bit crooked.

Especially the last sentence "Why did I meet you? Alas" almost tilted 45 degrees.

Cheng Yin held his chin and couldn't help but sigh.

What does Chen Ran mean this afternoon?

He said, "Then I can only eat alone, no one to accompany me." It sounds very pitiful. That Jiang Wenwen is not his girlfriend, otherwise why wouldn't she be with me?

But what if they just go to the birthday party and don’t have time?

Alas, Cheng Yin really regrets that she should ask clearly.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yin felt that this was not possible, so she had to ask clearly.

But what to ask?

Cheng Yin thought for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.

Have it.

She hurriedly took out her cell phone and sent Chen Ran a WeChat message.

"On the third day of the next month, we met at Wanda Haidilao, and the birthday party was also held. After all, the wise men came, and the salty gathered. There are tripe and yellow throat, beef sausage, and thick soup, which is reflected on the left and right, and it is taken as a stream of wine and water, and is followed by a seat. Although there is no rich orchestra of silk and bamboo, one cup and one chant is enough to express the secluded feelings."

Soon, Chen Ran returned the news.

"Speak human words."

Cheng Yin lay on the bed with his cell phone in his hand.

"On November 3rd, my birthday, I went to Haidilao to have hot pot. Are you here? You can bring your family members!"

Chen Ran's focus seems to be on the last sentence.

"You want to see my mom on your birthday?"

"No, no, no! Then forget it, you can take care of your girlfriend!"

After waiting for a while, Chen Ran had not replied to the news yet.

Cheng Yin was so nervous that he sent another pass.

"Boyfriend can do it too."

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"No boyfriend, either."

The moment he received these two messages, Cheng Yin happily rolled on the bed.

No girlfriend!!!

No boyfriend!!!

Very good!!!

Rounding her is Chen Ran’s girlfriend!

You can register for marriage tomorrow!!

However, the happiness had not lasted for five seconds, and Chen Ran sent another message, which was equivalent to pouring a basin of cold water on Cheng Yin.

"But that day happened to be a friend's birthday, so I can't come."

The next day, Cheng Yin was depressed.

Sigh for a while, and sigh for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Ying asked casually, "Are you broken up?"

"well."

Cheng Yin felt that Chen Ran rejected her 18th birthday party, which was equivalent to rejecting her wedding invitation.

"I haven't confessed, where is the love breakup?"

Xie Ying glanced at Chen Ran's empty seat and said, "Then you confess."

Cheng Yin was stunned: "Check, confess?"

"Yes." Xie Ying said seriously, "Of course you have to confess. If you don't confess, how can he know that you like him? If he doesn't feel your like, he will slowly like others. And you think, if you don't confess, you can only be a one-on-one love. If you confess, you will have more hope."

After saying that, Xie Ying added with some slightest comments: "You should not miss the opportunity and never come again. You are in your third year of high school and are about to graduate. If you don't go to college in the same place in the future and there are fewer opportunities to meet, it will be even more difficult for you to confess."

Cheng Yin thought it made sense, but...

"I can't say it!"

"Then you can be more tactful! Say it around the corner! Don't just say anything I like you, and ask indirectly if there is any ** or something you are looking for a girlfriend."
To be continued...