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1) Forty-seven, low pressure_Wanzhou Menghualu (Campus H)
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　　Forty-seven. Low Pressure

　　Yu Chu rubbed the outline of the phone with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and threw it away as if frustrated. Then he picked up the gel pen sandwiched between the books and devoted himself to review like a self-hypnosis.

　　The weather in early March was warm but still cold, but in order to force himself to concentrate, Yu Chu left the window of the room half-open. Waves of cold wind came through the cracks in the window, and the outermost layer of Yu Chu's clothes exuded a chill.

　　"Dong dong."

　　Gu Hui knocked on the door and came in. She put down a plate of fruit in Yu Chu's hand. She didn't close the door and went out as usual. She stood silently at Yu Chu's table, seeming to have something to say.

　　Yu Chu skipped the evening self-study on his own initiative, and suddenly pushed open the door and came home. Gu Hui was stunned for a moment. Yu Chu skipped class, which was something that had never happened in his memory. She was worried and followed him into the room, hesitating, careful not to break the glass house in Yu Chu's heart. Finally, she chose an old-fashioned and gentle opening line, "Have you been under too much pressure recently?" The figure buried in the book

　　paused

　　. Suddenly, a shaking shadow was reflected in the warm light of the desk lamp.

　　Gu Hui hesitated again and again, stroking her daughter's hair,

　　"Your father spoke harshly, his tone was not good, and he was also anxious. In fact, your father had noticed the relationship between you and Chao Ming early on, but he didn't know how to follow up. You mentioned it, and I don’t know if I should mention it to you. You are a reassuring child, but he just turned a blind eye." "He

　　told me not to interfere and to let you calm down for two days, but Mom still wants to hear your thoughts. Are you distracted by falling in love with Dong Chaoming during this exam? You don’t like to talk, and we parents are increasingly unable to understand your thoughts. If it is someone else, Tell me the reason, and we will solve it together."

　　"Yu Chu, you are not spending the third year of high school alone."

　　The depression that has accumulated for half a month has almost blocked the mouth of the throat, and the body is so crowded with emotions that it feels like it has been soaked in water for a long time. General swelling and swelling. The mother's words hit her heart, and suddenly a small opening opened, and the sourness in her heart poured out little by little.

　　Yu Chu wrapped his arms around Gu Hui's waist and buried his face in it. His mother's unique smell filled his nose, and the pressure was as high as Sanshan Mountain. He Riye's restlessness broke through the last dangerous dam, and she couldn't help but choke,

　　"No, it's not because of him, I," she said a little incoherently, "It has nothing to do with him, it's for other reasons." "

　　You seniors. ..Hey, we were both shocked, especially your dad, how much effort he put into this matter."

　　Yu Chu rubbed his head back and forth on Gu Hui's clothes, and said in a low voice like a angry and stubborn little animal,

　　" How could he bother about me? There are so many things for him to worry about, and I am the last one."

　　Gu Hui stopped on the back of her daughter's head, held her face, and bent down,

　　"Xiao Chu, you What did you say?"