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Chu Siyu and Wu Huan's names were almost inseparable throughout their entire campus years, known to everyone in the school. Everyone had something to say about them: one was a vivid and colorful person, and the other... a blank sheet.
Even if Wu Huan followed Chu Siyu and wasted time, it was clear that everyone thought she was very smart, and with just her talent, she could get into a top university. It seems like they are going to go their separate ways, right? Most onlookers can anticipate their future and differences.
But she didn't, and neither did Wu Huan.
Chu Siyu gave up repeating the exam and followed Wu Huan to the city where a university is located. She found a white-collar job in an office building near the educational park, becoming an exquisite and mature urban woman. She quickly integrated into the city and became a beautiful artificial landscape in this vice City.
Wu Huan paid every penny of her four years' tuition and living expenses to Chu Siyu. Wu Huan has never earned a penny, nor has she ever caused trouble for a penny.
She has no parents, but after meeting Chu Siyu, she has never imagined what "home" should look like in her dreams. For Wu Huan, home is Chu Siyu. As long as Chu Siyu is there, even a bridge underpass can be considered a home.
Chu Siyu has never left Wu Huan, even for a short business trip. No matter how late it is, she always rushes back home. She knows Wu Huan is afraid of loneliness and cannot leave her alone at home.
And Wu Huan inevitably pretended to be asleep, waiting bitterly for Chu Siyu, as if this was an unspoken understanding between them.
Apart from skipping classes, the most rebellious thing Wu Huan did during her student days was probably secretly refusing to submit an application for a scholarship exchange, as she didn't want to leave Z country, didn't want to leave city a, and couldn't bear to leave Chu Siyu and her family.
Chu Siyu does not approve of her student taking on a part-time job during her spare time, and refuses to let her work as a tutor, wasting her rest time. Wu Huan is interested in singing and dancing, so Chu Siyu used her own part-time earnings to enroll her in classes. Due to financial difficulties at home, Chu Siyu has never bought a car and relies solely on walking and public transportation for commuting. In four years, she has never complained to Wu Huan.
Furthermore, Wu Huan completed three years' worth of credits in four years, practically becoming a Buddha in the library, and stayed an extra half year for a substantial scholarship.
One hundred thousand, just enough to buy a small commuter car.
Chu Siyu later changed several cars, the impression is messy. The most profound memory, and also the most inconspicuous first private car, was given by Wu Huan, even though it was rarely driven later, it still had a permanent parking space in her underground garage.
The cold wind was blowing, and they were both dressed too lightly. Chu Siyu thought to herself that she had been too impulsive.
"When did you return to the country? What happened?" They casually entered a small coffee shop, ordered two hot cocos and a latte. Chu Siyu pushed the caramel pudding towards Wu Huan who had clearly lost weight. She didn't eat it, just played with the spoon, poking at the chewy pudding. Chu Siyu saw that she was ignoring her and was about to speak, but Wu Huan noticed her slightly open mouth and immediately said with a very aggrieved tone, "You sent me away, so why can't I come back home?"
The coffee shop has a dim yellowish hue, and the decor is a bit messy. Chu Siyu's heart feels warm, perhaps thanks to this latte. "Since you're back, let's go home," she didn't want to let Wu Huan go, but Wu Huan clearly could have a better future. Those people all say that they are not meant to be on the same path. Chu Siyu didn't care before, but later, for some reason, she would always think of those words.
Wu Huan has now taken the initiative to come back, does this mean she has made her choice?
Sitting in the passenger seat, Wu Huan eagerly surveyed the streets on both sides, greedily breathing in the fresh air with Chu Siyu by her side. She has returned to her home country, no matter what, she has seen Chu Siyu.
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