Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 74

Chapter 74

On the day when they officially reported to the university, Song Zhi and Zhou Yichan got up early.

The two girls pushed a suitcase each, and smiled at each other tacitly before going out.

Before today, none of them expected that they would step into the new campus together with their twin sisters.

It is a more wonderful experience to surpass mom and dad.

They hugged each other affectionately and walked into the elevator.

As the elevator went down, Zhou Yichan asked: "I know, you really don't want to drive the car Zhou Yan gave you?" "

Actually, driving doesn't count as forgiveness, it's his duty as a father to provide convenience for his daughter to go to school. "She shook Song Zhi's arm, coquettishly, "I really want to go for a ride in my sister's car!"

After getting along for this period of time, Song Zhi has become immune to her sister's cute appearance.

She raised her hand and patted Zhou Yichan's head: "Hey, when my sister enters the school team, I will take you for a ride in the racing car."

Zhou Yichan murmured: "Liar, I know the car for college students is also a single-seat car." With

a ding, the elevator arrived layer.

Song Zhi smiled lightly, and began to paint cakes for his younger sister: "Well, when Chen Yan returns to China next time, I'll drive you in his sports car." Zhou Yichan's eyes lit up, and she

was about to praise Song Zhi's real sisters who "prefer younger sisters and despise sex".

Suddenly, two familiar figures in front of her came into view, blocking her words in her throat.

It was Zhou Yan and Song Yumo.

On the day when the two daughters entered school, they actually appeared in pairs.

The family stood apart at both ends of the corridor, quietly watching each other in silence.

After a long while, Song Yumo, who was holding two bouquets of flowers, walked towards the two daughters first, and finally stopped in front of Song Zhi.

She was silent for a while, and then said: "Song Zhi, congratulations, you are going to college. I'm sorry for not being able to come on the day of graduation." Song Yumo held the flowers in front of her daughter, "Although it's too late, this bouquet of flowers is I owe you."

This is a bouquet of yellow roses representing apology.

Song Zhi once read the flower language of yellow roses in Song Yumo's works: I apologize for love, please stay.

Looking at this bright and romantic bouquet, she was surprised and thought, this way of apologizing is very Song Yumo's style.

In fact, she didn't expect Song Yumo to appear today and stand in front of her first.

During Song Zhi's more than ten years of getting along with her mother, her mother was always negligent and cold, she was always impatient, and would not break the ice first in every quarrel.

On the day of the breakup, she didn't chase after him, even if she had a cold war with Yichan this time, she still didn't show up for a long time.

Song Zhi thought that Song Yumo would never show up again, but she came with flowers.

If this bouquet had been delivered on the day when the college entrance examination ended, or the night she returned from London, or even when their mother and daughter were reunited at the Ferrari ceremony, Song Zhi thought that he would accept it immediately and forgive his mother.

But -

at this moment, Song Zhi only looked at Song Yumo indifferently, with a calm tone without any emotion.

"It's too late." She said, "I don't need it anymore."

Song Yumo didn't leave immediately this time, nor did he give up.

After Zhou Yan found her two daughters that night, she thought about it for a long time. Countless times she wanted to find the past, thinking of Song Zhi's determination and Zhou Yichan's disappointment, she restrained herself again and again.

She has written so many scenes of apologizing and admitting mistakes, but when it is her turn, she still doesn't know what to do.

Song Yumo knew that she had committed a "capital crime", and she also thought about leaving, just like eighteen years ago, she ran away if she couldn't solve the problem.

But thinking of the result of leaving, she must have completely lost her two daughters, and she was reluctant to give up.

After thinking and thinking, in the end, she decided to stay here and slowly atone for her sins.

Being rejected at this moment, Song Yumo still stood in front of her daughter.

She spoke with a difficult voice: "Song Zhi, I have decided to stay in Haishi. Can you give mom another chance?" "

I was wrong before. Song Zhi," she said in a begging tone, "I want to Be your mother again."

Song Zhi paused.

She remembered that she once didn't even have the courage to ask "Will mom be in Haishi for me?" Because she knew that Song Yumo only loved herself and would not stay for anyone else.

But I didn't expect to hear her say that she would stay after the breakup, and hear her ask for a chance to be a mother again.

Just like Zhou Yan that day.

Song Yumo seemed to really realize where she was wrong, maybe, she really wanted to make it up.

Song Zhi stared at her, the mother she had placed countless longings on, and after the breakup, she finally had a little bit of a mother.

But——

Song Zhi, who was completely cold-hearted towards her mother, did not intend to forgive.

"Song Yumo, I think you should understand what 'breakup' means."

Song Zhi looked into her mother's eyes and said, "I hope we will never meet again like this."

After saying that, she pushed the suitcase and crossed her body with him. The same determination.

"Song Zhi! Wait for me!" Zhou Yichan immediately caught up with her.

But she reached out her hand to stop her sister, and smiled: "Let's have a chat. Don't worry, I will wait for you outside the building."

Zhou Yichan stopped slightly, while Song Zhi squeezed her hand and walked out quickly.

She expressed her attitude: she would not make any more compromises with Song Yumo.

But she knew that Zhou Yichan and Song Yumo needed such a private conversation.

Zhou Yichan did have something to say to Song Yumo, so she didn't insist on chasing it out.

Zhou Yan glanced at their mother and daughter, just like last time in the restaurant, chasing Song Zhi away.

In an instant, only Song Yumo and Zhou Yichan were left.

Song Yumo held another bouquet of red roses in front of her daughter: "Yichan, mom is very sorry for you too. She was absent for eighteen years, and she deliberately kept it from you after reunion. I'm sorry for disappointing you. But—" She smiled

: "Compared to the apologetic yellow rose, I think you would prefer the romantic red rose."

Zhou Yichan certainly liked it.

She looked at the red roses that were in full bloom, and then met Song Yumo's gentle eyes. She found that, just as Song Zhi couldn't be cruel to her father, she couldn't be cruel to her mother.

It is true that Zhou Yichan was heartbroken and disappointed when she learned that her mother only wanted to use herself as a writing tool after she recognized her. At that moment, she blamed Song Yumo.

But when her mother reappeared in front of her on the first day of school with a bouquet in her arms, she knew that she didn't actually hate her.

Zhou Yichan remained silent.

And Song Yumo said again: "I'm sorry I didn't chase after you in the first place, both for you and Song Zhi. But during this period of time, my mother thought a lot, and finally I realized that I don't want to lose you." "Yichan.

" She told her, "The night you said goodbye to me, everything I said was true. Mom wants to go to your room and get to know you from the past; I want to hug you and listen to your thoughts; I want to drink with you and plan beautiful things together. future."

Facing this daughter, Song Yumo made no request.

She just asked: "Yichan, are you still willing to drink with me?" The more

Zhou Yichan listened, the softer her heart became.

In fact, she really likes her mother, longing for her since she was a child, and falling deeply when she meets her. After getting along for two months, she also realized that her mother really likes and favors herself. For this reason, she can forgive her mother for "abandoning" at the beginning.

But—

Zhou Yichan replied: "I'm sorry."

Thinking of the loneliness and sadness that Song Zhi talked about these past few days.

Zhou Yichan said: "Mom, I know that all your feelings for me are true, and so am I. I like spending time with you, drinking and traveling with you, but I still decided to leave my mother." She stared at Song Yumo

, With a firm gaze: "Because I want to choose my sister more, she needs me, she only has me now." "

Thank you for the flowers, but I don't want Song Zhi to be caught in the middle."

Zhou Yichan finally said: "One cannot want everything. , I am, and so is my mother. We should not meet each other in the future."

After the daughter finished speaking, she walked shoulder to shoulder with her, and walked towards her sister unswervingly.

Song Yumo was holding two bouquets of roses, looking down, dejected and powerless.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she hated herself more than her daughter. Quietly giving up and not being chosen is even more painful.

In the past, she ignored Song Zhi and gave up Zhou Yichan easily.

Now, the fruit reaps its own consequences.

She finally tasted how it feels to be ignored and abandoned.

Song Zhi pushed the suitcase, walked out of the apartment, sat on the bench outside and waited.

Not surprisingly, Zhou Yan followed.

Seeing Song Yumo finally made her a little unhappy, so when she looked up at her father, she didn't have a good attitude.

"It's only been a few days, and you plan to break your promise?" She blamed him for not keeping his promise, and then appeared in front of her again, "Not only came here by myself, but also organized a group to ask for more opportunities." Song Zhi asked coldly: "You think

this What kind of game is it, and there is a chance to restart at any time?"

Zhou Yan knew that she had misunderstood.

He stood in front of his daughter, just blocking the sun for her. Then he explained: "Zhizhi, you misunderstood. Your mother and I met by accident downstairs in the apartment."

Song Zhi raised his head when he heard this, wanting to confirm the truth of this sentence.

Meeting her eyes, Zhou Yan said: "I'm not so self-righteous. You and your mother have been together for eighteen years, and I don't understand many things at all. I won't make my own decisions about the relationship between you." Indeed, with Zhou Yan's character

, , really can't do such a thing as reconciling himself and Song Yumo. Besides, he hasn't been forgiven himself, and he must know that doing so will only be more counterproductive.

Song Yumo had been silent for such a long time, and she figured out that she deliberately chose the day when school started to apologize, which also seemed to be her style.

Song Zhi knew that he must be emotionally unstable and misunderstood his father.

She moved her eyes uncomfortably, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

After a while, she said dryly, "Oh, then what's your business here today?" It

's a good thing for a daughter to have feelings for her, which means she still cares.

Seeing her slightly embarrassed look, Zhou Yan smiled slightly: "There is no other meaning."

He said frankly: "Most children will be accompanied by their parents when they go to college. I know, Dad is just worried, maybe this will also be a problem. Your wish."

Song Zhishen paused.

She couldn't help turning her head again, and fixedly looked at her father.

In fact, before learning that Zhou Yan was really her father, it was indeed her wish to have her family see him off.

In Song Zhi's eyes, when he got his driver's license and drove Zhou Yan to T University, it was already a dream come true. Yesterday she received the car and school opening gifts from Zhou Yan. She thought that it was impossible for him to show up again today.

But he did come.

The man stood in front of her and told her softly: "If you want, Dad will drive you to school, help you push the suitcase, accompany you to sign up, and send you to the dormitory building. Then—" he said: "

Take Then you get to know Mr. Lou from the team again, and tell him that you are Song Zhi, and you will be studying in the School of Mechanical Engineering." "Later,

we will pick up Yichan, who wants to go to school independently, after dinner, you guys I will go to the supermarket in front of the school to make purchases, and I will help you push the shopping cart and checkout. Before dark, I will disappear automatically, leaving the space for you." Zhou Yan described his conception, from entering the school to parting,

like It is as smooth as it has been planned countless times.

Song Zhi looked up at her father's expectant eyes, a gust of wind blew away all the depression in her chest, and shook some cold corners of her heart.

She almost relented.

It was at this moment that Zhou Yichan rushed over pushing the suitcase.

"Zhizhi! Hurry up, the driver is urging us!" The girl grabbed her arm and ran towards the gate of the community without giving her time to react.

Song Zhi exclaimed: "My suitcase!"

Zhou Yichan stopped when she heard that, and she wanted to turn around to carry it, but behind her her father had pushed the suitcase for her.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the door." Zhou Yan brushed past her as he spoke, and reached out to take Zhou Yichan's box as well.

The man pushed two suitcases past them, striding out.

The two sisters looked at each other, and Zhou Yichan dragged her to run again.

The morning sun was swaying, and the morning breeze was blowing. Song Zhi stared at his father's back as he sprinted, and the corners of his lips curled up in a way that she didn't even notice.

Because the online car-hailing service came too fast, Zhou Yan still failed to send his daughters to school in the end.

The two sisters walked together, because the apartment was not far from T University, and they arrived at the gate of the school not long after.

It's only nine o'clock in the morning, and the place is already crowded with people, and the noise will fill your ears as soon as you get off the bus.

There are students pushing suitcases everywhere, and the "welcome shed" set up is even more dazzling.

"Why are there so many people reporting on the last day!"

Zhou Yichan stared in shock, "Should we go to the reporting office one by one?"

Song Zhizheng wanted to say no, just ask any volunteer.

But before they could speak, three volunteers greeted them immediately.

Two seniors, one senior, they asked at the same time:

"Student, is this a freshman report? Which college?"

Immediately, they looked at the two girls with the same curiosity and enthusiasm, just like every girl they met on the day of shopping. personal.

Song Zhi and Zhou Yichan looked at each other, nodded in unison and replied: "Yes, we are twins, we are both freshmen reporting." Then,

they said in a comic dialogue,

"I am a freshman in the School of Mechanical Engineering."

"I am New students from the Art and Design Institute."

"Hello, senior."

"Hello, sister."

"Where is the registration office of the School of Mechanical Engineering?"

"Where can I go to the Design Institute?"

Finally, they all said in unison: "Please tell me, senior and sister." Show the way."

The two who had practiced in advance had a tacit understanding, and the three welcome volunteers who came over were dumbfounded, and even the people around them cast surprised and curious eyes.

The two sisters were too eye-catching. As a result, before the three volunteers recovered their senses, excited voices came from the crowd:

"Sister! Here, here!"

"We are the welcome seniors of the School of Mechanical Engineering!"

"It's Song Zhixue Sister, right? Our reliable seniors in automotive engineering are here to pick you up today!"

As soon as the words finished, a group of boys rushed over and surrounded the two sisters, and at the first glance, there were at least a dozen of them!

Song Zhi: ...?

Zhou Yichan: ...!

In this battle, even though the two sisters had been baptized by the attention of passers-by when they went shopping, they couldn't help being a little dazed at the moment.

And the seniors had already enthusiastically took their suitcases, covered them from the sun, and then handed them mineral water and asked, "Sister, do you want some water?" Song Zhi recovered his senses and said a little

warily : "Thank you, no need. Let's do it ourselves, and the seniors can just show us the way." "

It's okay, it's okay! Let the seniors come!" "

That's right, you are the only elementary school girl in our major for nearly four years!"

" If you have any questions in the future, you can find the seniors!"

Song Zhi: ...

If this is the case, then she understands this group of "crazy" seniors a little bit.

She said "uh", thanked her, and said, "But don't be so exaggerated. On the first day of school, seniors, please keep a low profile." She said, "It's enough for someone to take me to the registration office."

However , The seniors didn't say anything, and the good name said: "Let people in other schools know that the juniors are covered by us." The

hospitality was hard to come by, and Song Zhi finally gave up lobbying.

She was about to pull Zhou Yichan to help her younger sister to the reporting office of the design institute, but she saw that the girl had already run two meters away and was recording this exaggerated scene with a smile on her mobile phone.

Across the crowd, Zhou Yichan said: "I know, leave me alone. This is so interesting, I want to accompany you to report first!"

Song Zhi was speechless again.

Seeing that there were more and more students onlookers, she stopped delaying and went to the reporting office surrounded by a dozen seniors.

The old days reappeared, and wherever the sisters went today, it was the scenery there again.

Fortunately, the freshman reporting offices of each college are not far apart.

After arriving in this area, half of the seniors enthusiastically went to Zhou Yichan's side, and took her through the process by the way.

The two sisters separated, and the sight of the crowd finally diminished.

With so many helpers, it took them almost no time to get it all done.

When I finally went to the dormitory, because there was only one girl, Song Zhi, in the whole department, she was assigned to the dormitory of the mechanical and electronic engineering next door. She is from a foreign department, Zhou Yichan is worried, and wants to follow her to see how her roommates are doing.

Of course, there were also enthusiastic seniors from the Department of Automotive Engineering who went together... It wasn't

until they arrived at the door of the girls' dormitory that the dormitory auntie turned her eyes, and a group of boys were kicked away.

Song Zhichang breathed a sigh of relief, and said worriedly: "Oh my God, I hope to have another junior next year, otherwise how will I spend the past four years..."

Zhou Yichan laughed loudly: "It's okay, I will send the video I took tonight. Chen Yan."

She blinked and said pointedly: "I believe he will help you find a way."

Song Zhi pinched her waist, and immediately said: "Zhou Yichan, try it out!"

"Really?" Zhou Yichan pretended to be stupid, "Do you also want to know how Chen Yan will react?"

Song Zhi glared at her, "Go away, I won't play with you."

Zhou Yichan coquettishly held her arm, "Then who are you going to play with?" ?"

Song Zhi joked, "With your enemy, Jiang Shuyue!"

Zhou Yichan cried and was about to say that she was "very cruel" when she heard a familiar voice from the dormitory:

"Huh? Who is here?" Call me?"

The steps of the two sisters suddenly stopped, and they stopped by the bedroom door, looking at each other in disbelief.

The expressions on each other are saying: Did you hear that too?

In the next second, the puzzled two took a step forward at the same time.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the door of the dormitory was slammed open from the inside.

The Encounter Road was narrow, and in an instant, Jiang Shuyue's face actually appeared in front of their eyes.

The moment they faced each other, the three of them were obviously taken aback, they didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Zhou Yichan froze in place, while Song Zhi frowned slightly.

But Jiang Shuyue, who was standing in front of them, curled her lips and smiled maliciously: "You also applied to the Mechanical Engineering Institute of T University? It seems that our fate is still long." No need to ask, just this sentence,

Song Zhi It was confirmed—

Jiang Shuyue should be one of her roommates.