On the day when the postgraduate entrance examination ended, Nan Ge was still in a daze when he came out of the examination room.

Not feeling relieved, she followed the flow of people and walked out. Except for the sound of footsteps, she couldn't hear any noise around her, as if no one spoke the whole time.

Until she saw Shen Yanqing.

The man was wearing a coat and the gray scarf she had given him earlier. He caught her petite figure in the vast crowd at a glance, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air a few times.

Nan Ge ran towards him and threw himself into his arms.

"It's over, it's over, I feel like I failed the exam." She couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, she pressed her forehead against his heart, and bumped it lightly.

"how come."

Shen Yanqing held her in his arms, afraid that passers-by would bump into her. He patted her on the back and comforted her: "Don't think about it after the exam, just wait for the result. Believe in yourself."

After comforting for a long time, Nan Ge's mood improved a little bit.

On the way back, Nan Ge sat in the co-pilot staring at the strawberry candied haws in his hand for a while.

Shen Yanqing looked sideways, "Don't you want to eat?"

She held it up and looked at it for almost half an hour.

How can Nan Ge still have the mind to eat now? She put down her hands and turned her gaze, "Tell me, what should I do if I don't pass the exam? Do I want World War II? That would be too hard..."

Before Shen Yanqing could answer, she said to herself: "But after preparing for so long, if I just let it go like this, I'm a bit unwilling."

The man held her with one free hand. There were no extra words, only four words: "I will pass the exam."

Nan Ge turned his head, Shen Yanqing believed her very much.

Believe her more than herself.

That night, Nan Ge, who had suffered from insomnia for three consecutive days, finally had a good night's sleep and had no dreams.

After the winter vacation started, as soon as Nan Ge returned to Jiangcheng, he received a call from Lao Yu asking her to go out for dinner.

There are not too many people in the Japanese grocery store at this time, and it is quiet and suitable for sitting down with friends, having a drink and chatting.

"Why are you so unhappy." Lao Yu poured her a glass of sake, and although he asked, he knew what Nan Ge was thinking, "Didn't you finish the exams? Why are you still so tense?"

Nan Ge held his face in his hands and sighed: "The results of the preliminary examination will be released in one month."

"What do you have to worry about, Mr. Shen will help you with counseling throughout the whole process, can you still pass the exam?"

"What if?" Nan Ge was not so anxious during the college entrance examination.

"Then come back next year." Old Yu calmly added food, "It's really not possible, change the target."

Nan Ge rolled his eyes, "Speak lightly. Can my brother agree?"

Old Yu: "Kneel down and beg him."

Nan Ge: "..."

——

This winter vacation, Nan Ge's life was not easy, Nan Zhe intentionally diverted her attention, and specially abducted her to the company to do odd jobs.

The end of the year was already busy, and after socializing with Nan Zhe six times in two days, Nan Ge ran away.

She felt that the attention was easier when she didn't divert it.

After the company's official holiday, Nan Zhe took Nan Ge to the capital to visit his uncle, and took a look at Nan Ge's newly renovated house.

The furniture hasn't come into play yet, the apartment is small but still spacious, Nan Zhe looked at it all the way, but he was very satisfied.

Nan Gezai carefully took a few photos and sent them to Shen Yanqing.

"Why didn't Shen Yanqing come here with you?" The uncle came a little late for something, his cheeks were rosy, and he knew that he had just finished drinking, and he didn't know which round he just got off from.

"He's been busy with the wedding room these two days." Nan Ge put the phone in his pocket, turned around and pointed to the wall next to him, and communicated with the designer again.

"When is your wedding?"

The uncle was so drunk, he squinted his eyes and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to give up.

"August." It was Nan Zhe who answered him, "Didn't I tell you last time, remember to make time ahead of time."

The uncle sighed, turned on the phone, and muttered, "It has to be recorded in the memo."

"I can't remember such an important thing. I'm really old." Nan Zhe didn't miss any chance to taunt.

The uncle raised his foot and was about to kick him, "Is it my fault? You said that the Nan family has four children, the top three are silent, and the youngest one got married first. In my memory, Nan Ge is still a child. You, the big brother, don’t look for a reason?”

Nan Ge next to him immediately pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what her brother would say.

Unexpectedly, Nan Zhe was silent for a while, and didn't say a word in a daze.

The uncle also felt something was wrong, so he leaned over and put his shoulders on his shoulders and asked, "Your girlfriend is still talking?"

"Talking."

"That should be soon, right?"

"There's no rush to get married."

The uncle sneered, "You just point to this to comfort yourself."

"..."

Only the younger uncle dared to poke Nan Zhe's heart, Nan Ge didn't dare to speak at this time, he could only eavesdrop and eat melons.

——

This year's Spring Festival is different from last year's. Nange moved into the Shen family's old house the night before New Year's Eve.

In the ancestral hall, she followed Shen Yanqing's example and knelt on the futon.

"Slow down, don't fall." Shen Yanqing was startled when she saw her bend her knees and fall straight down, and quickly helped her up.

Nan Ge didn't dare to speak here, so she responded to what Shen Yanqing said, and then knelt down and offered incense with him.

After it was over, she asked in a low voice: "Shen Yanqing, is that tablet on the left your grandfather?"

She recognized the name on it.

Shen Yanqing helped her get up from the futon, and smiled back, "Yes. However, he is also your grandfather now."

Years later, Nan Ge took Shen Yanqing and drove to a temple 200 kilometers away to pray for blessings. It is said that this place is very good, and the results are about to be released, and she wants to win a good fortune.

Leaving aside the ineffective ones, after coming down from the mountain that day, Nan Ge caught a cold.

Pretty serious.

It made Shen's father keep blaming Shen Yanqing, "Why do you have to choose this bad weather to go up the mountain?"

Nan Ge wanted to say that it was actually her idea, but Shen Yanqing didn't give her this chance, and silently helped her take the blame.

Nan Ge has been ill for a whole week and still hasn't recovered.

"Should I go to the hospital to get an injection? If this drags on, it will get worse and worse."

After taking the medicine for a week, she was still the same. Shen Yanqing regretted why she hadn't taken him to the hospital earlier.

"Or should I call the doctor?"

On the bed, Nan Ge nestled under the quilt. After hearing what he said clearly, she raised the cup to cover half of her head, and said in a sullen tone:

"……no."

"It can't be delayed any longer." Shen Yanqing didn't want to obey her this time.

He made a gesture to lift the quilt on her body, Nan Ge let out a cry, and held her tightly but did not let go.

Shen Yanqing didn't fight her hard, and when she turned over, he put his hand into the quilt along the side gap, grabbed her waist and lifted her into his arms.

Being hugged by him, Nan Ge didn't run away at all, and hugged his waist with his backhand, moaning, "No, it will be ready soon, why don't you wait~"

Shen Yanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are the one who is sick, what else do you want me to wait for?"

"I don't care, I don't care, if you take me to get an injection, I'll be angry." Nan Ge's head was in a daze, and he couldn't speak to him, so he could only act coquettishly.

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