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Chapter 93: Zhao Nuans Tangerine Extra

  Zhao Nuan orange high school super play test into X University, in the first November of X University, three-color violet blooming piece by piece, making the campus look like a fiery red.

  Zhao Nuan wore a white down jacket, lively and lovely. Walking with roommate Zhang Lan.

  On their way to the library under the shade of trees, they saw two people kissing.

  Young men and women kissed each other reluctantly.

  "Nuan Cheng, it's Lu Yue xue jie."

  Lü Yuè is from an English department, and Zhāo Nuǎn Chéng University also studied English. Lü Yuè belongs to their direct senior sister, and is a very famous senior sister.

  Lü Yuexiang is very beautiful, elegant and gentle, with a particularly refined temperament. With just a slight smile, she becomes the "white moonlight" of many university boys.

  She was also directly admitted to X University, so she has a relatively high reputation in school.

  Zhao Nuanju felt it was improper to watch others kiss and hastily pulled Zhang Lan away.

  Zhang Lan pouted, showing regret.

  "Luxue is so beautiful, who's her boyfriend? Didn't you attend the same high school as her? Do you know her boyfriend?"

  These words stunned Zhao Nuanju for a moment.

  In high school, she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

  Lu Yue stood beside that girl, and her radiance was completely gone. Seventeen-year-old Meng Ting was almost the ideal image that all girls wanted to become.

  It is also the first love that all boys want to have.

  However, in high school, Lu Yue was dull and unremarkable, but without Meng Ting's comparison, he was almost invincible. But from the very beginning of high school, Lu Yue had always been a young man's white moonlight.

  Zhao Nuanju suddenly remembered He Junming in this November. @ She found that when waiting for the bus in a desolate wilderness, He Junming stood beside her smoking, as if it had just happened yesterday.

  He Junming is not very handsome, and even a bit too ordinary.

  His family is very rich, and he's obviously a kid who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He speaks without restraint, and even talks back to girls with a sharp tongue. He Junming dyed his hair dark brown, which actually makes him look quite youthful.

  But this person is stupid.

  In the year when everyone was paying attention to Meng Ting, he was paying attention to Lu Yue.

  But Lu Yue had just kissed that boy, and he was much more handsome than him.

  On the last day of November, Lu Yue from X University received a car.

  A white Audi worth 200,000 yuan in the early years.

  The university town of X City is not just one university, but also many schools around it that are not as good as X University. One of them is a vocational college, commonly known as a junior college.

  Lu Yue was driving at high speed when the road, which had just been rained on, splashed mud and water all over Zhao Nuan's orange cowboy pants.

  Zhao Nuanju held an English textbook and looked up to see He Junming with a cigarette in his mouth.

  A 1.8-meter-tall He Junming, with an ordinary face, but wearing a famous brand outfit.

  He smiled and tidied up Lu Yue's hair, and Lu Yue stood on tiptoes and gave him a kiss.

  He grasped Lu Yue's occipital bone and under the cover of the Audi, their kiss deepened. Zhao Nuanju silently glanced at them and turned to leave.

  Only those with money deserve to have a white-collar wife.

  From that day on, everyone in X University knew that Lu Yue was dating a rich man.

  That young man was very good to Lu Yue, sending her a car, and also sending her brand-name handbags and perfume. Everything was luxurious, and originally beautiful Lu Yue was dressed up into a jade-like person. On the last day of November, it rained.

  Zhao Nuanhui held an umbrella and strolled back from the supermarket, where she ran into He Junming.

  He held a large bouquet of flowers and was suddenly caught in the rain, cursing loudly. Zhao Nuanju frowned and opened an umbrella, tiptoeing to cover his hair.

  He Junming turned his head and saw the girl's face stunned.

  Zhao Nuan was not particularly good-looking in high school, she weighed over 130 pounds, had a round face and double chin.

  Zhao Nuan's change in university is also not big, at most dressing more maturely.

  He stared blankly at the girl, feeling a sense of familiarity, and after a while, he suddenly remembered her name: "Zhao Nuanju?"

  "It's me."

  He Junming was surprised: "You're also studying in X city?"

  He was happy for a moment, then hurriedly lowered his head to see if the flowers were washed out. He also carried food for Lu Yue, fearing that the dishes would cool down, and scolded in a low voice.

  Zhao Nuan said: "Not wearing branded clothes anymore?"

  The young man with brown hair smiled brightly: "Have a girlfriend!"

  His dad gives him that much money every month. He has to buy bags and delicious food for Lu Yue. It's okay if he dresses poorly himself, but he must let Lu Yue look pretty and beautiful.

  He looked down at his watch, and the deadline Lu Yue was going to give him was almost up.

  He Junming rushed into the rain without thinking.

  She grasped the umbrella handle and gazed at his back.

  Suddenly remembered that year in Xiaogang City, he appeared reluctant to send her home. Seeing her scared, he pointed outside the window and said, "Isn't it beautiful?"

  In the distance, neon stars fall down over a small harbor town.

  Zhao Nuan sat in front of the window, nodding slightly.

  He Junming smiled and rubbed her hair: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

  He stopped the car and let Zhao Nuanju look for a while, but was almost towed away by traffic police due to illegal parking.

  At this moment, Zhao Nuanju looked at the young man running quickly in the rain and gently lowered her eyes.

  In December, when X city was snowing, Lu Yue's affair of having two boats at the same time was exposed.

  Things got out of hand, and He Junming suddenly became a scapegoat.

  He stormed off to hit that boy when Lu Yue blocked him and said coldly, "Aren't you ashamed enough?"

  "Tell me, who do you really like?"

  Lu Yue helped up Xiao Lu, a finance major with bruises on his face, and let him lean against herself. Without giving He Junming any face, she said, "Him."

  The people around burst into laughter.

  It's really laughable that He Junming, a rich second-generation, has been infatuated with Lu Yue and has lost his appetite. Lu Yue calmly told him that he was just a spare tire.

  This thing was laughed at and spread throughout the city of X. Zhao Nuanju was originally drinking milk tea when Zhang Lan said, "How embarrassing, how stupid."

  Zhao Nuanju stood up: "He's stupid, but Lu Yue and Xiao Lu are not much better!" @ After Zhao Nuanju ran out of the snow, Zhang Lan said in a low voice: "I just said it, why is she so angry."

  He Junming got drunk and fell into the snow.

  Zhao Nuan wiped away the snowflakes on his face and struggled to carry him on her back.

  This street is hard to hail a taxi, she's a bit fat, but carrying a 1.8-meter-tall man on her back is too strenuous.

  "He Junming, where is your home?"

  He lost consciousness.

  Zhao Nuanju took off her down jacket and put it on him, supporting him as they walked to the small hotel.

  She carefully washed his face, took off his shoes for him and covered him with a quilt.

  He woke up in the middle of the night and hugged her, crying loudly.

  Crying and shouting for Lu Yue.

  Zhao Nuan pinched his ear. He winced in pain and finally let go.

  She stayed with him for a night, and as soon as she woke up, she saw He Junming's complicated face. The brown-haired boy smiled and said, "Zhao Nuanju, do you like me?"

  Her heart was racing, but her face remained calm as she looked at him: "What do you think?"

  He Junming was stunned and handed her the wallet: "I'm just kidding, thank you for saving my life." She grasped the wallet without saying a word.

  Later, after the New Year had passed and spring had begun again, Zhao Nuanju learned that Meng Ting and Jiang Ren were still together, which made her feel a little melancholic. When Meng Ting asked about He Junming's situation, however, Zhao Nuanju suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

  She never thought she was anyone's foil, but Lu Yue treated He Junming like that, and he still missed her.

  Is a person divided into high and low, noble and humble? She doesn't look good, so she's not worthy of being liked.

  At the beginning of spring, He Junming went to Jiang Ren's "Listening Project" for an internship and spent a whole winter.

  Lu Yue and Xiao Lu eventually broke up due to their vastly different family backgrounds.

  When Zhao Nuanju saw He Junming, he was holding Lu Yue who was crying bitterly and comforting her in a low voice. He Junming raised his eyes to see Zhao Nuanju and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

  Zhao Nuan pursed her lips and said nothing, walking away.

  Lu Yue is preparing to go abroad.

  Zhao Nuanju always felt that life was like a book, as if only after leaving the country could she truly become a white moonlight. Lu Yue lived up to the image of a white moonlight. Zhao Nuanju didn't know what kind of image she should live up to, but suddenly thought that it would be great if Meng Ting were still around.

  When Meng Zong heard it, the world was forever pure and happy.

  To celebrate Lu Yue's departure abroad that night, He Junming took out money to treat them to a professional meal.

  Altogether about one hundred people came.

  Zhao Nuanju didn't want to go at first, but was dragged there by Zhang Lan.

  He Junming smiled and waved his hand: "Live a good life abroad, be happy."

  Lu Yuexiao smiled elegantly: "I will."

  She left, and He Junming was alone in the hall, crying like a fool.

  Zhao Nuan didn't have the right to interfere, but when she walked out, He Junming grabbed her wrist and asked, "Want to fall in love?"

  She knew she shouldn't have agreed, but couldn't resist that one night's charm when she was young, so she nodded and said yes.

  The first summer of He Junming's love affair, Zhao Nuanju went out at 6 o'clock and ran around the playground. She only ate half a bun in the morning, gnawed on one or two plain buns with vegetables for lunch, and gnawed an apple for dinner. She persisted for a very long time.

  He Junming couldn't bear it anymore: "Alright, alright, that's enough. It's quite cute." Only then did she stop.

  The first time they kissed, it was she who kissed He Junming.

  The boy's mind was elsewhere and he finally pushed her away saying sorry.

  She didn't give up and made him a scarf for winter. The black scarf with beautiful needlework was abandoned several times before it was finally finished.

  Zhang Lan couldn't help but say, "Your boyfriend is really lucky."

  He Junming got injured playing basketball, Zhao Nuanju skipped class and ran out, he was hanging his leg in the hospital, looking at books like a big boss.

  She finished her exam and rushed to the hospital to take care of him, peeled an apple for him, covered him with a quilt, and then gently kissed his face.

  That Christmas, He Junming took her hand for the first time and kissed her on the lips.

  Zhao Nuan's heart was filled with happiness, she thought, there wasn't a cold heart in this world that couldn't be warmed. He Junming's heart had finally been warmed by her.

  However, in the year of his graduation from college, He Junming's white moonlight returned.

  Lu Yue stood at the school gate, wearing sunglasses, with a bright smile.

  He Junming loosened his grip on Zhao Nuan's hand.

  "You're my boyfriend, don't go. She'll hurt you," Zhao Nuanju said.

  He Junming didn't dare look at her: "Let's break up, it's all my fault. Here's the card, I haven't bought you anything in all these years, take good care of it."

  She laughed so hard she cried and slapped the card on his face.

  She started losing weight again from the second semester of her senior year. On graduation day, her roommate exclaimed in surprise: "Nuanju, I found that you've lost a lot of weight, you look really beautiful! You're not inferior to Lu Yuexia now." Afraid of bringing up Zhao Nuanju's painful past, she quickly shut her mouth.

  Zhao Nuanju looked at herself in the mirror, with delicate features and a lively spirit. She vaguely had the appearance of a beautiful young woman.

  She smiled and said, "I think so too, I look the best now."

  She gathered her belongings and walked out of the university campus she had attended for four years. Zhao Nuanju raised her head, learning from Meng Ting's example, not minding anything external, and smiled lightly.

  In July, she met Xiao Lu after graduation.

  Xiao Lu wore a suit and was in a hurry to go to work on his first day.

  She gave him her umbrella.

  Xiao Lu turned back.

  There was a faint glow in his eyes. He smiled and said, "You look so familiar."

  She said: "Give me an umbrella if you don't want one."

  Xiao Lu said: "Leave a phone number and I'll return your umbrella."

  Zhao Nuanju never thought that she would hold an umbrella for He Junming, but He Junming didn't fall in love with her. She casually helped him out, but Xiao Lu fell in love with her instead. It was so ridiculous that she found it laughable.

  Lu Yue returned home and looked for Xiao Lu.

  Xiao Lu raised an eyebrow: "I still don't have money, you're still with that idiot anyway."

  He seriously pursued Zhao Nuanxing.

  Although he has no money, his work is very good. He will make a name for himself sooner or later.

  He Junming also didn't know how Zhao Nuanju got to her company for work.

  She wore high heels, holding a stack of documents, her hair was curled in big waves, and her small face became delicate.

  He was stunned, and his lovely but mediocre girlfriend in memory suddenly became a stranger.

  Zhao Nuan Huang twisted her ankle and limped out.

  He Junming frowned and was about to go over when Xiao Lu walked over and swept her up in a waist-high hug.

  Zhao Nuan'ge struggled a bit, and Xiao Lu said: "Don't move, doesn't it hurt?"

  She went to grab Xiao Lu's hair with a huff.

  There was a moment when He Junming's mind went blank.

  He didn't think twice and rushed forward to grab people.

  Freshman year was also facing this man. At that time for Lu Yue, but even then, did not make him suffer and angry to the point of dying like now!

  Zhao Nuan doesn't like him very much, does she?

  How can you be willing to be held by another man so soon?

  He had unspoken anger in his heart, and a faint sense of grievance that he had been ignoring.

  Zhao Nuan accompanied him for two years, a lively girl who was gentle and warm for his sake, willing to do anything.

  But when she left him, she became lively and vivacious again.

  Zhao Nuan Cheng is better off without He Jun Ming.

  It ended with a slap in the face.

  Zhao Nuan'ou slapped He Junming in the face: "He Junming! How old are you! Are you crazy enough?! You want Lu Yue, then go for Lu Yue. If you regret it and want me instead, do I look like a plaything to you? Don't be so cheap! Isn't Lu Yue already with you? Get out!"

  Even if he was ridiculed by the entire city of X back then, He Junming's heart didn't hurt this much.

  Only when He Junming left did Zhao Nuanju weakly squat down and hug herself.

  This winter's coldest time, Lu Yue insisted on eating at the farthest Liao's mutton hot pot.

  Let He Junming drive to buy.

  He drove many miles, suddenly turned the car around and headed back to his own house. Inside was filled with memories of Zhao Nuanxiang, the scarf she had knitted by hand was placed in the corner covered in dust, he carefully patted it clean and wrapped it around his neck.

  The car drove onto the big bridge, and he gazed at the high-rise buildings' twinkling neon lights.

  Finally remembered the little girl who looked at him with sparkling eyes back then.

  When he was still immature and disliked by everyone, she had always liked him.

  But it was he himself who lost her.

  Lu Yue didn't get to eat from that pot of soup.

  For four years, He Junming looked at her, and his eyes lost a bit of emotion: "Let's break up."

  March is Jiang Yifei and Jiang Yixi's birthday.

  As an uncle, He Junming rushed to City B to see them.

  Jiang Yixi was the first to see him, pointing with her small white hand and saying in a soft voice, "Daddy, Uncle He."

  Jiang Ning lowered her eyes and picked up her daughter: "Stay away from him, stupidity is contagious."

  He Junming:

  Less than two years old, Jiang Yixi looks just like Meng Ting. The little baby is white and tender, tender and lovely.

  She said softly: "Find brother."

  Jiang Ren wiped her mouth and smiled: "Let's go see what brother is doing."

  One and a half year old Jiang Yifei is building with blocks.

  He is wearing a little suit, his serious little face is very cute.

  Jiang Nian smiled and said, "Yi Fei, take care of your sister."

  Jiang Yifei nodded like a little adult, his short arms scooping up the lovely Yu Xue's younger sister into his embrace, looking like he was protecting a precious treasure.

  Jiang Ren sneered: "No matter how you look at it, it's just a silly love."

  Jiang Yifei's serious little face almost cried, while Xi chuckled.

  Ibuki and Ikki are fraternal twins. Ibuki is the older brother, born three minutes earlier.

  Jiang Ren usually says that one is not good-looking like him, and Xi is pretty like Meng Ting.

  The hall was very lively, after all, it was the birthday of President Jiang's precious daughter, and the guests were either rich or noble.

  He Junming was bored and squatted down to play with two chubby babies building blocks.

  Meng Ting held Zhao Nuan's hand and came out to see Ai Xi crying - Uncle He had clumsily knocked down the castle she and her brother had built. Ai Fei was very calm and started again.

  He Junming was stunned and at a loss for what to do with his hands and feet.

  Meng couldn't help but laugh at the sight, Jiang Ren stroked her hair and resignedly picked up his daughter to comfort her.

  He Junming: "Sorry, Yixi baby, I..." He looked up and saw 23-year-old Zhao Nuanju.

  This year's Zhao Nuan was fair-skinned and beautiful.

  She looked at him with lowered eyes, a hint of mockery in her gaze.

  He Junming's face suddenly turned red, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

  He knew Zhao Nuanju would no longer see him, yet he couldn't help but sneak a peek at her during the entire banquet. He looked at the girl who had been smiling and being good to him for years. Zhao Nuanju didn't even turn her head back once.

  Meng Ting asked her: "Don't you really want him anymore?"

  Zhao Nuan's smile was carefree: "I've done everything I can, people have to grow up after all. People only have that much self-respect, and when it's almost gone, they sober up. If you don't love someone, then just don't love them."

  Zhao Nuanju was about to leave, Jiang Yixi wore a pretty skirt and said in a soft voice: "Goodbye, Auntie Zhao."

  Jiang Yifei also said, "Goodbye, Aunt Zhao."

  Zhao Nuanju gave two adorable babies a kiss on each of their chubby cheeks.

  "Goodbye for now."

  Meng Ting walked her to the door, and Zhao Nuanju suddenly turned around and hugged her. The villa was lit up by the night, Meng Ting patted his best friend's back, gently comforting her as in those years.

  Zhao Nuanju whispered in her ear: "Meng Ting, I really envy you."

  "It's so hard for a lifetime of youth to be spent in just one segment."

  Yes, it's so difficult.

  So Jiang Ren was very hardworking and took step by step to get to her side.

  Meng Ting watched as Zhao Nuan's straight back walked out of sight, and He Junming hastily chased after her again.

  Meng turned her head back, Jiang Ren was looking at her.

  Among the countless lights, a man held a little girl's hand, staring only at her.

  This man walked into her life when she was seventeen years old.

  Rendered her entire youth.

  "It's windy outside, let's go home."

  "Good."

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