Ye Qingting, by the way, Barcelona may be the final of the quadruple this season, and I may go back to China to watch it.
Then came the last message a month ago.
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Ye Qingting heard that something happened at school again. I will be back in two weeks. Do you remember what you promised me last year?
The news came to an abrupt end here
Lingxi Spring finally couldn’t resist the emotion of rushing, and the tears in her nose kept flowing.
It’s like a few sleepless nights when tears have found their outlet again.
But she knew that it was different to cry at this moment:
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Sometimes Lingxiquan will ask himself if he has deep feelings for Ye Qingting to the point of crying every night.
She is confused and can’t find a rational and correct answer, but the only answer she knows now is that she desperately excludes this boy from her memory and isolates everything from other people and things, but she still keeps her mind alert and suddenly appears on his face.
She is the wisest choice if she doesn’t smell or don’t want to.
But there is no longer his life, but he occupies every shadow in the landscape
She turned him into ashes in her memory and buried it in the past alone, but she didn’t know that ashes were a way to dissipate, and it seemed that she would never forget him.
However, at the moment
It’s night outside, arrival
Mottled night light or flashing
The lights in the room are still bright.
But some things seem to be different.
In the chat record, Ye Qingting’s monthly news is quietly displayed.
The boy briefly described the school and experience, and the tone was as gentle as ever. She could almost imagine the faint look when he typed and the pictures jumping out of the scenes.
He doesn’t seem to care whether she saw her message or whether she deliberately didn’t reply to his message.
He neither asked nor revealed the slightest dissatisfaction.
But even so, every word and punctuation he typed burned her eyes like a high temperature fire, and she couldn’t help crying.
Why send her such a message?
Tell her about life, school, holidays and trifles.
It is impossible for a boy to imagine a fable for Lingxi Spring even if his words are simple and rough.
She had the cheek to send him two responses and never dared to take the initiative again, but Ye Qingting did.
Suddenly, she remembered the short message that the boy said today.
Is he also uneasy about his news sinking into the sea?
But he is Ye Qingting.
Will he?
After a year ago, she was afraid to flatter herself. Ye Qingting acted because he liked her.
Her self-esteem is fragile in front of him.
So she can’t afford to lose and doesn’t want to gamble any more.
Lingxiquan’s mind was a paste, and he wiped his face and tears at random. He didn’t want to do anything. qq and his brain ran to wash their faces and washed them without lights. He threw himself directly at the big bed and closed his eyes.
Stop thinking about it.