C2 Mingan University

Summer vacation just passed, and September's weather was always filled with a familiar scent that couldn't be described as familiar.

It was like grass after rain, mixed with the fragrance of soil.

Summer Sun rode a small bicycle, carrying a heavy travel bag on her back. She wore a pair of rice white travel shoes, 70% pants, a white cotton vest, and a straw hat.

Xia Tian Qing's expression gradually darkened. This path was very unfamiliar.

On the high school road, she would walk along the alley to school in September. Every time, she would be able to smell the strong fragrance of flowers.

His fingertips would touch the sunlight and it was warm.

When every busy high school student was working hard for the college entrance exam for three years, she was working hard for the city-level championship.

When everyone else was stuck in the classroom, smelling the fragrance of the ink, walking as fast as the wind as they brushed the test papers one by one.

What she smelled, however, was the unique smell of the ice field. She heard the sound of the ice skates under her feet cutting across the ice, or the sound of the training, or the rise of the coach. 'Jump ', and the furious' Summer Sun '! Her steps were wrong!

In October 2016, she did not get a placing in the municipal skating championship.

She even lost because of the frequent mistakes in her dance steps. She was like an ugly duckling that had just been defeated, leaving the stage with her tail between her legs.

Not only had she lost on her solo skating, she had also almost lost. . .

"Bang -!"

Xia Tianqing immediately braked and almost broke her own people.

The brim of her hat was not high, and the sun was directly facing her. The sunlight illuminated her half-closed eyes. Xia Tianqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover half of the blinding light.

The person was 1. 85 meters tall and wore a white shirt. His eyes were deep and were even longer and narrower than an ordinary person. His nose bridge was high and his lips were lighter than an ordinary person's. He stretched out a hand to block her bicycle. That hand had clear bones and white fingers. It did not look like a student who had gone through military training at all.

However, he still wore the Mingan University badge on his chest. There were clearly three words on it: Gu Qingping!

"Look at the road. "

His voice was unique and not dull. It was clear, and his words were neat and clean.

Before Xia Tianqing could say anything, Gu Qingping had already walked far away.

She did not know if it was her misconception, but she felt that this person's back view was somewhat familiar. It was just that she could not remember where she had seen him before.

"Tianqing! Tianqing!"

A panting voice came from behind.

Tianqing turned around and saw a sweet looking girl that looked like a little loli running over.

Since high school, the two of them could be considered as friends. Song Keer looked like a next-door sister with a petite figure. Because she had studied ballet when she was young, her figure was perfect. She was at least one of the few university students Xia Tianqing had seen with accurate proportions.

After a summer vacation, the baby fat on Song Keer's face was already somewhat prominent: "I saw Xu Mo just now. Why didn't he come to school with you?"

Xia Tianqing pushed the cart and completely forgot about the matter of that back view in her head: "Him? Who knows what he's dawdling about at the door?"

Song Keer suddenly thought of something and asked, "Oh right, is your younger brother feeling better?"

When Xia Tianqi was mentioned, Xia Tianqing's expression immediately darkened.

Song Keer said, "Now that I think about it, you and your younger brother were famous people on campus during high school. They won quite a number of league awards for the school. It's a pity that during the championship that year. . . "

Championship.

If it wasn't for Song Keer mentioning it, Xia Tianqing really wouldn't have remembered the summer championship that year.

"At that time, I had a good impression of your brother. Who would have known that there was a car accident? You can't be blamed for your loss in the competition later on. But it doesn't matter if you don't get a placing in the championship. Study well. We can still be in the same university. . . Tianqing? Tianqing?"

Xia Tianqing came back to her senses. Seeing Song Keer chewing potato chips in her mouth, she asked vaguely: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. "

Xia Tianqing's hands, which were pushing the bicycle, were already sweating.

The weather in September was hot, and the sun was on top of her head. It was so hot that she almost couldn't breathe.

Xia Tianqing felt her breathing quicken, and her ears buzzed.

It was as if that summer was also the same weather.

The weather before the rain was always hot and humid, as if preparing for a storm that was about to come.

Before that championship, she felt that she had used up all of her life's effort.

24 hours a day, excluding seven hours of sleep, nutritional meals for breakfast, and regular breaks, she spent almost the entire day lying on the ice field.

In a low temperature environment, sweat flowed more than water.

However, under the pressure of victory and defeat, it was too easy to lose one's mind.

The loss of that match not only took away the trophy, but also the trophy. And her brother's legs.

Xia Tianqing took a deep breath. She had already stepped into the university campus gate. She hoped that in these four years of university, she could earnestly study the knowledge that she had abandoned and never had anything to do with skating again.

"Look! Gu Qingping!"

It was unknown which man shouted this, but many people gathered around him.

"Gu Qingping? Who is it?"

"You don't even know about Gu Qingping? An international ice athlete, a young genius. "

In this city, ice dancing was a sport that everyone admired.

Almost everyone had a certain impression of ice dancing. It was probably quite rare to find someone who didn't know how to skate in this city.

Xia Tianqing rarely came into contact with sports news overseas, so she didn't know anything about Gu Qingping.

"Such a genius. I heard that he will be joining the international skating team overseas. He actually came back to China. How can our skating skills compare to that of foreign countries?"

More and more people gathered around to watch the fun. The boys were curious about this sports genius purely out of curiosity.

However, the girls came to watch the show. Most likely, it was because of Gu Qingping's face.

It's him?

Xia Tianqing's gaze landed on Gu Qingping.

Indeed, a good-looking boy was a beautiful scenery everywhere.

"So. . . So handsome. Tianqing, did you see that?"

The nearby Song Keer tightly grabbed Xia Tianqing's arm, wishing she could form a red mark on her arm.

"Look. . . I saw it. "

Song Ke Er could no longer suppress her excited heart. Put it down. Xia Tianqing's arm ran away: "I'm going to ask for my contact details! Go to the auditorium and wait for me!"

"Hey! Song Keer!"

Despite Xia Tianqing shouting from behind, Song Keer remained unmoved. In the blink of an eye, she eagerly ran to Gu Qingping's side like a promoter.

Xia Tianqing turned around and walked towards the auditorium. Suddenly, a promotional leaflet appeared in front of her, causing Xia Tianqing's expression to sway.