Rebirth 2008: I Can Make Money Reading

Mu Yang took Song Xuelu's hand and walked on the campus road.

Song Xuelu lowered her head, pursed her lips, and followed the adults like a well-behaved child.

By the lakeside, the autumn leaves are colorful and the layers of forest are dyed.

The morning is cool and the lake is rippling.

Mu Yang found a clean wooden chair, took out a tissue, wiped the chair clean, and then put the English book on the cushion before letting Song Xuelu sit on it, for fear of soiling her skirt.

The chair was slightly cold, and I was afraid she would get cold.

And he himself, wiped it at will and sat down.

In fact, Song Xuelu was not so deliberate, let alone pretentious. She was even more afraid of dirtying Mu Yang's book, but she readily accepted Mu Yang's kindness. If the book was dirty, she just wiped it clean.

The lakeside of the school is also a holy place for lovers to sublimate their feelings.

But what boys like the most is the school grove.

There are lush foliage and excellent concealment. Generally, teachers and students will not pass by. Only couples who like to explore the mysteries of life are too shy to spend dozens of dollars in a room outside the school for a wave, so they have to go.

Sneaky, so not exciting.

In their school, there is such a remote, yet pleasant and exciting place.

Back to the topic.

Mu Yang turned his eyes to the side, quietly staring at the youthful Song Xuelu, thinking that she had become his wife in a previous life.

Her originally beautiful face was sallow with oil smoke, her aura eyes gradually dimmed and lost her original brilliance, and a pair of slender hands were soaked rough and peeled by detergent.

A woman who could have stayed in her comfort zone and lived happily ever after, because of the hardships of life for him, she accompanies him to live in a simple rented house right after graduation. After making up seven or eight times, I don't want to throw it away...

After the miscarriage, I felt guilty and depressed for a while.

Mu Yang's throat was a little choked, and he really wanted to tell her all this, but he found it too abrupt, but he couldn't say it.

Song Xuelu blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Mu Yang with a puzzled face, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, you suddenly look at me like this, is there something on my face?"

After speaking, he subconsciously touched his pretty face.

"nothing."

Mu Yang shook his head, he was really afraid of being reborn, but she wasn't there, which he didn't want.

Fortunately, people are there.

Mu Yang suddenly hugged Song Xuelu fiercely.

"Daughter-in-law, it's great to have you!" Mu Yang said these words while holding back his guilt.

Maybe it's a habit to call "daughter-in-law", only to realize that their relationship is not suitable now.

"..."

Song Xuelu was suddenly hugged, startled, and recalled Mu Yang's words.

It's not that I haven't been hugged before, but it's not so sudden, and it's too tight.

But when I heard the phrase "daughter-in-law", my heart skipped a beat, I was really shy, but I was overjoyed.

They used to get along very implicitly. Mu Yang didn't even call her daughter-in-law, and she rarely called her by the nickname Xuelu.

Suddenly, after going to college, Mu Yang has changed too fast.

"No, I just want to take the opportunity to hug you and take advantage of you, hehe!" Mu Yang let go of her, so he joked easily.

After Mu Yang finished speaking, her face turned even redder, and she hummed: I hate it.

Taking her shoulders, she did not refuse, resting her head on his shoulders and chatting about university together.

The two approached like this, and the passing students cast envious glances.

After chatting for a while, Mu Yang took out the gift box he bought.

"so beautiful!"

Song Xuelu opened the box and found that it was Swarovski's swan necklace, and exclaimed happily.

After a while, his face sank again, deliberately pretending to be angry and looking at Mu Yang.

"I heard from my classmates that the products of this brand are not cheap. Where do you get the money?"

"Well, I've found a part-time job now, just in time to buy a necklace."

"Oh?"

Song Xuelu narrowed her eyes deliberately and looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm a serious and motivated young man. I'm not a driver for a rich woman. I can't drive that kind of car. I hate the kind of rich woman who takes advantage of the fact that they have a lot of money."

Song Xuelu was stunned for a while before she understood what Mu Yang said. She laughed, amused by Mu Yang, and said with a smile, "When did you become so glib?"

Mu Yang shook his head and smiled, this was not tempered by society, but the greasy humor of a middle-aged man.

"You can't forget to study while you're part-timer. Your grades have dropped. My fierce fist won't spare you!" Song Xuelu raised her pink fist, her brows and eyes pretending to be fierce.

Let Mu Yang suddenly know what is a milk fierce, and then he also pretended to be afraid of me, and drilled into Song Xuelu's arms.

The two quarreled for a while, Mu Yang put a necklace on Song Xuelu, and couldn't help but sighed that he had good eyesight, the necklace was beautiful, and the person was even more beautiful!

"Let's go, I'll take you to our library to read." Mu Yang didn't want to just accompany his girlfriend and forgot to upgrade.

Accompanying your girlfriend while reading a book can kill two birds with one stone without delay.

"Okay, it just so happened that I didn't bring any books." Song Xuelu nodded.

Mu Yang took her hand, left the lake, went around the basketball court, walked through the winding cobblestone path, and came to a relatively remote grove.

"Yangyang, is this the direction to the library?"

Song Xuelu followed into the grove, no one walked around, the tall trees were lush and lush.

"Of course."

Song Xuelu always believed him and walked in with him, thinking that he was taking the path to the library.

But, after a while, I went deeper and deeper, and I couldn't see the outside scene from the inside.

Mu Yang smiled crookedly, "Let's review our homework here first. The skills that we didn't study last time may be a little rusty."

Song Xuelu was a little stunned and didn't understand what it meant. Before she could understand, Mu Yang hugged her slender waist, then held her face, only feeling the warmth of her lips before she understood what it meant.

"Ah, bastard!"

Song Xuelu was suddenly attacked, and he broke the defense in no time, and his milk fist slammed into his chest.

His legs were a little weak, his eyes were blurred, and he closed his eyes to meet him.

After a full ten minutes, the two separated.

Song Xuelu touched her slightly swollen lips and gently patted Mu Yang who was proud of her face: "Bad guy, look, the lipstick is gone."

After speaking, I took out a tissue and mirror from my backpack, wiped my lips, and straightened out my messy hairstyle.

Mu Yang watched her fix her hair with admiration, and held her hand: "Let's go, let's go to the library."

"Hmph, big bad guy, you wouldn't want to change venues to continue, would you?"

Mu Yang rubbed her head and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? Of course, you are reading seriously."

"I don't believe it, I found that you are getting worse and worse. You were not like this before."

Song Xuelu followed him nervously. After walking for a while, the light became much brighter. After a while, she really arrived at the library.

After Mu Yang entered the library, he found five or six mathematics books, found a vacant seat, and quickly threw himself into the book after sitting down, while Song Xuelu found the book to read by herself.

In order to gain experience, Mu Yang devoted himself to reading books.

Song Xuelu was fascinated by him, and didn't take the initiative to chat with her during the period.

Seeing Muyang flipping through the books one by one, at eleven o'clock and twelve o'clock, the students in the library left one after another for lunch.

Before I knew it, it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

She was a little hungry, but she also saw that Mu Yang was still reading.

Mu Yang seems to have forgotten the time, diving into the ocean of knowledge and unable to extricate himself.

Song Xuelu felt that Mu Yang was not the same as before. He had become "bad", but he studied harder.

I don't know what changed him.

But she felt that UU reading www. uukanshu.com prefers this kind of Muyang, who concentrates on doing things.

It was almost half past one, and the students who had already eaten had returned to the library to occupy their seats, so she had to interrupt Mu Yang.

"Yangyang, it's time to eat, it's almost two o'clock."

"Yeah, it's so fast, I'm sorry, I'm addicted to reading." Mu Yang rubbed his tired eyes, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Only then did he realize that he was hungry too.

During this period, I didn't look at my mobile phone once, and I didn't drink water. It was like playing a game.

"Xuelu, it's all my fault, you're starving, let's go eat." Mu Yang put down the book, and didn't want to take the schoolbag, so let's just occupy the seat.

Song Xuelu was really hungry and her stomach was shriveled, but she still shook her head and said with a smile, "I'm fine, I just remind you that you have to eat on time, otherwise you will not be hungry, and your reading efficiency is not high."

Muyang quickly took her out of the school and ate at a restaurant with a better environment at the school. The tofu soup with crucian carp, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, vegetarian fried lettuce and twice-cooked pork cost 80 yuan.

"Yangyang, we don't need to order four dishes, it's still expensive, just one meat and one vegetarian meal."

"It's okay, you have to eat well, don't worry, I don't lack this money."

Mu Yang said so, Song Xuelu didn't say anything anymore. If he had no living expenses, she would just give it to him.

After lunch, the two went to the library and read until seven o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Mu Yang sent Song Xuelu back to Provincial City University.

After Mu Yang returned to school, he ran back to the library to continue his struggle. It was not until ten o'clock that the administrator urged him to leave, and he reluctantly left the library.

Little did he know that several of his roommates were attacking him.