393. Section 393 I Am Not Dreaming

On the day when the admission notice was mailed home, Su Rourou was still sleeping in bed.

In her sleep, she only felt that someone was pinching her nose constantly, making her breathless.

"Go away! Don't make noise!" She turned over, slapped away the harassing hand, hugged the pillow and continued to sleep,

"Idiot, don't sleep! Your admission letter is here!" Luo Yichen looked at the glistening saliva left by her mouth, annoyed and funny.

"What, what! Admission notice!" After hearing these three words, Su Rourou, who was still in a daze, immediately woke up from her dream and sat up from the bed.

Eagerly snatching the notice from Luo Yichen's hand, when her eyes touched the word "H University", she was so excited that she almost fainted.

She grabbed Luo Yichen's hand, her voice trembling with excitement: "I... Am I dreaming? Luo Yichen? Didn't I... Wasn't admitted?"

Luo Yichen smiled so much that his eyes curled up like crescents in the sky, staring at her deeply: "There was a student who couldn't continue his studies because of his poor family. He is a kind person and knows that many people need help. For this quota, the school was notified in advance.”

There were tears in Su Rourou's eyes again, and she silently thanked the person she had never met before, the person who changed her destiny...

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, she and Luo Yichen were finally admitted to the same university... In the future, there will be a lot, a lot of time to be together.

Su Rourou still hasn't recovered from such a huge surprise: "Luo Yichen, hit me quickly! Hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, she grabbed his hand and motioned him to pinch his cheek or tap his forehead.

However, Luo Yichen directly pulled her over, and then fell on the bed with her in his arms. Immediately afterwards, there was an overwhelming kiss.

After wave after wave of deep kisses, Su Rourou's head was dizzy, and she felt like a hydrogen balloon flying unsteadily towards the sky.

When she was confused, she heard Luo Yichen's deep and hoarse voice resounding beside her ears: "Now, you know, this isn't a dream, right?"

After speaking, he started a new wave of siege. In his mind, there is always a sentence firmly in mind: after the college entrance examination, he can do whatever he wants.

Although, this sentence was said by MissRen, not by Su Rourou... Naturally, in the end, he couldn't do anything to her. He just stole a few kisses, and Su Rourou unceremoniously kicked her off the bed.

In this regard, a certain wolf with a big tail expressed his frustration. He rubbed his chin and pondered: After all, when will the little white rabbit be eaten? Is it steamed or braised?

Everyone received admission letters one after another, and most of them were admitted to their ideal universities.

Although, when they experienced that period of preparing for the college entrance examination, they felt that they were too painful to live. However, looking back and thinking about it now, it has a different feeling.

Later, they will always recall that period of time. They have laughed, cried, worked hard... There have been surprises and disappointments.

They will never forget that they once had such a period of youth and worked so hard for a goal with such concentration. This is a precious memory, but also an unforgettable memory. Every smiling face in memory can evoke their memories of youth.

In the next few days, everyone discussed the matter of breaking up the meal in the WeChat group. The graduates had a "Last Supper" with their teachers, and then went their separate ways and went their separate ways... Get out.

That day, everyone ate and drank a little wine; while drinking, they shed tears.

I don't know who started crying first, and then everyone cried one after another as if they were infected by a cold virus.

At the end of crying, even MissRen's eyes were red.

The atmosphere was a bit sad, and everyone kept wiping away their tears. But they didn't understand why they were crying...

Maybe, it's for that period of youth that passed away; maybe, it's for someone in that period of youth...