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Chapter 5 005 Snowball Fight

Finals week was approaching, and she would receive messages from her mother at this time, reminding her to remember to tell her her final results, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on Song Yunmu.She was busy preparing for exams and working part-time, which filled her day. I don't know whether it was due to stress or something, but she began to have insomnia again.

Thinking that I couldn't sleep anyway, I simply went to the bathroom to read with the lamp on, and stayed there for several days.Her face became a little ugly. Song Yunmu, who rarely put on makeup, hid her face with pink and white in order to prevent people around her from seeing the difference.

It's just that her left thumb was covered with a band-aid again, which made people who knew her take note.

One night, she read with the light on as usual, and suddenly a few drops of blood fell on the page. Song Yunmu opened her eyes wide and covered her nose, and hurriedly pulled out the paper to stop the nosebleed.As a last resort, she started taking melatonin to force herself to sleep.

This went on for a week.

On this deserted night, snowflakes fell quietly, covering the entire Huadu.The buildings of the University of Science and Technology are dressed in new white clothes. Many students got up excitedly early in the morning and built snowmen and had snowball fights under the dormitories. The campus was full of life.

Song Yunmu unexpectedly received a call from Shen Qinnian after finishing his eight-morning class.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was lazy: "Are you in the library?"

Song Yunmu looked at the white snow. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but raise his tone: "No, get out of class just ended, and I'm still in the main building getting ready to come out."

Shen Qinnian smiled as if he was very happy: "That's just right, come out."

Song Yunmu came out after hearing this and saw Shen Qinnian standing on the empty lawn filled with snow and saying hello to him.

She hung up the phone and walked towards him. Seeing that there was a crooked snowman piled beside him, she asked doubtfully: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Qinnian proudly showed her the snowman next to him: "It's nothing, I just saw snow when I woke up this morning. I think you are from Jiangcheng and have never seen how to build an authentic Huadu snowman."

Song Yunmu stretched out his hand to straighten the iron bucket on the snowman's head: "Did you pile it yourself?"

Shen Qinnian: "Isn't that possible?"

Suddenly, a snowball hit Shen Qinnian as if he couldn't bear it anymore. Bian Yi came out from nowhere and pointed at Shen Qinnian: "Shen Gou, do you still have your heart? You caught me and put it in this pile early in the morning. Snowman, you just put yourself in front of my goddess to claim credit."

Song Yunmu was amused by the sudden reversal. Shen Qinnian's coat was hit by a snowball and made a water stain. He squinted his eyes and grabbed a ball of snow from the ground and counterattacked Bian Yi: "Okay, you kid!"

Bian Yi did not show any weakness and started to fight back together with Shen Qinnian, accidentally colliding with other students who were having a snowball fight.Song Yunmu was standing on the edge and was accidentally hit by a snowball. Shen Qinnian reached out and held her wrist. The cold temperature touched her hand, making her tremble subconsciously. Shen Qinnian smiled brightly: " Why don't you fight back quickly and just stand here and take the beating? There are too many people now and I can't protect you."

Song Yunmu looked down at Shen Qinnian holding his hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he followed Shen Qinnian into the battlefield.

Unbridled, I no longer only thought about the next study arrangements, and just had a hearty game.

In the end, the fighting got fierce, but the canteen's opening bell stopped the snowball fight.

Shen Qinnian was still out of breath and looking a little embarrassed. He looked at Song Yunmu and said, "Are you okay?"

Song Yunmu shook his head. He was still in the state of excitement and rubbed his stomach: "It's good, but I'm so hungry!"

Shen Qinnian saw Song Yunmu's excited state with bright eyes, as if his nature was suddenly liberated. Compared with the state of the previous few days, Shen Qinnian finally breathed a sigh of relief, burst out laughing, raised his hand and naturally put it on her shoulder: "Let's go! I'll take you to eat something good!"

Bian Yi walked on the other side of Song Yunmu and rummaged through the restaurant, sharing lunch options with them incessantly.

Song Yunmu: "But I'll have something to do after dinner."

Shen Qinnian: "What's the matter?"

Song Yunmu was silent and then said: "It's been too long since I've been back to Jiangcheng. I bought a ticket for the afternoon and went back to have a look."

Shen Qinnian paused and looked at her: "Then I'll see you off later."

The post of the two gods who started building buildings some time ago has been updated again.

[5260L: "Pictures" "Pictures" "Video" Just now, the snowball fight of the century suddenly started downstairs in the main building. I was so shocked! 】

[5261L: I joined the melee at the scene. The two gods were really good at fighting each other at close range. The God of Nian would not let others hit Goddess Song. If Goddess Song hit him, he would do it to her. 】

[5263L: Isn’t this out of politeness? 】

[5264L: The people upstairs are not good. Look at the one who smashed the Nian God and left cleanly. That one is the one who smashed it. 】

Song Yunmu walked down the dormitory building with his backpack and saw Shen Qinnian waiting at the door. He was a little embarrassed and said, "Actually, I can take a taxi to the station by myself. It's too troublesome for you." Shen Qinnian took her backpack and said, "It's okay. , I took the car to the car for maintenance."

Song Yunmu nodded and walked side by side with him. Probably because he hadn't returned to Jiangcheng for a long time, he was in a complicated mood. Shen Qinnian on the side seemed to have noticed something and broke the silence: "How long will you be going back?"

Song Yunmu raised his head and looked at Shen Qinnian's profile: "It won't be long. I'll be back tomorrow. After all, the school holiday is only three days."

"Okay. Let me know when you come back." Shen Qinnian felt that there was some ambiguity in his words and added a few words, "I will invite you to the library then."

After saying that, he felt a little annoyed and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head. Fortunately, Song Yunmu agreed.Shen Qinnian sent Song Yunmu to the station and left.

Song Yunmu is already in her sophomore year this year. She has not been back to Jiangcheng since she left Jiangcheng for the last college entrance examination.She found an excuse to escape back, knowing exactly what she was escaping from.

This time it was because Song Yu had been contacting her frequently recently, and she felt that she could no longer hide like this.

Song Yunmu watched the scenery change outside the car window, and the announcement of arrival in Jiangcheng was playing in her ears. She took a deep breath and got out of the car.

After leaving the station, Song Yunmu recognized the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the crowd. Song Yu walked up to her to pick up her backpack and said, "Are you tired? The food has been cooked at home."

Song Yunmu lowered his eyebrows and called out obediently: "Father."

Song Yu smiled and nodded: "Well, let's go home."

The winter in Jiangcheng is not as cold as that in Huadu, and the climate is obviously much warmer.Jiang Cheng was still the same, not much changed. She was silent along the way, and so was Song Yu.The two of them haven't communicated with each other for a long time and are quite unfamiliar.

After arriving home, Lin Jinwan was already sitting at the dining table eating.Seeing this, Song Yu said helplessly: "Didn't I say we would eat together when Yun Mu comes back? Why did you start eating by yourself?"

Lin Jinwan glanced here. Song Yunmu was subconsciously nervous and said awkwardly: "Mother."

Lin Jinwan didn't respond to her, and just took the food into her mouth.Song Yu waved his hands and couldn't say anything. He just said to her: "Ignore your mother. You also know who your mother is. Go wash your hands and eat." Song Yunmu nodded and followed the instructions.

There are almost no changes in the house. My sister's things are still there, and the photos and group photos are placed on the shelf next to her.Song Yunmu glanced at it and stopped looking at it, blinking to cover up the red corners of his eyes.

It seems like it was last century when the family sat at the dining table to eat. The whole dining atmosphere was very silent and awkward.

Song Yu put an eggplant into her bowl, and she paused with the chopsticks in her hand.Maybe my father forgot that it was his sister who liked to eat eggplant, and he was allergic to eggplant.

Song Yu: "How many days will Yun Mu stay back this time? When will he leave?"

Song Yunmu put the eggplant under the rice. He had not eaten a few bites but had no appetite: "Take the ticket back tomorrow."

Song Yu: "So fast? You just came back."

Song Yunmu: "The school holiday is very short, and the final exam is coming soon, so I have to review."

Lin Jinwan put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to Song Yu, "I've finished eating."

After saying that, he ignored Song Yunmu and walked to the sofa to sit down. He picked up Song Yunchen's photo and caressed it.

Song Yu's face was a little embarrassed: "Hey Yunmu, you also know."

Song Yunmu lowered his head and interrupted him: "I know, it's okay."

Song Yu: "Do you want me to take you to the station tomorrow? Do you still have enough pocket money?"

"I don't need to take a taxi myself. It's enough, and the school provides a lot of scholarships."

"Okay." Song Yu couldn't find anything to talk about. The two of them finished their dinner quietly. Song Yunmu took the initiative to clean up and let Song Yu go to rest first.

Then he poured the remaining rice and eggplant into his bowl and washed the dishes.

In fact, Song Yunmu saw it very clearly. Since the age of 17, Song Yu no longer called himself 'Twilight' but 'Yunmu'. He already understood that once some cracks appear, it will be difficult to repair.

Even if both parties try hard to ignore it, the rift still exists.

(End of this chapter)