Since the tie incident, Chu Xia seems to have consciously avoided Jiang Yumo, not only afraid of Ou Jinyu's sudden and unwarning Chagang, and his surging temper like a river tide, she thinks that if she makes the same mistake one day, she is afraid that she will be swallowed up by the waves that roll up high, but she is even more afraid that it will affect Jiang Yumo, she is afraid that he will be lost because of this.

Fortunately, Jiang Yumo seems to have a tacit understanding with her, he will never take the initiative to say anything unless he has to, what can't be solved, he would rather ask Jasmine for help, and these are also in Bai Jasmine's arms, she is tired of being by his side, and feels that even her breath has the breath he breathes, she doesn't ask for anything, as long as she is around him, she feels that everything is beautiful.

Jiang Yumo, in early summer, Bai Jasmine and the three of them calmly seemed to have nothing happened, just like there had never been ripples in anyone's hearts between them, everything was going according to plan, the days were still passing, and people's hearts were still in that chest.

After the rehearsal, Chu Xia hurriedly sorted out her score, and without waiting for everyone to say goodbye to each other, she walked out of the rehearsal hall quickly, she lowered her head until she bumped into a person's body, she "oops", she didn't have time to say sorry, just raised her head and there was a large dazzling fiery red into her eyes.

She froze there, because the person holding the flowers seemed to make her go back in time again, and she froze, even thinking that she was still her old self.

Suddenly, she and he seemed to be back to their youthful appearance, and they were noisy around the flower beds, until the people upstairs threw a whole basin of water on them in disgust, and they were drenched all over, but they still laughed, it was her green years, there was his shadow in it, and there was an indelible mark on that beautiful and simple memory.

She looked at his face, his appearance still hasn't changed much, but he has grown taller and stronger, and the boy who held the flowers back then is no longer immature, he has become an adult man, but unfortunately she has never found out, maybe in her heart, he will always be the ignorant teenager, and will always be the teenager who secretly saved a month's pocket money to buy a bouquet of flowers for her.

She trembled and shouted at him: "Fang Jie••••••"

"I knew you'd remember, right? No one is as familiar as we are, no one is going to grow together like we were, and the best decade was spent together, and you can't forget it all. He saw the clarity in her eyes, and there was an indescribable sourness on her pale face.

He has been waiting for her to grow up, and he is also waiting for himself to mature and become strong, waiting for him to protect her and give her the life she wants.

He bit his lip, in fact, he hoped that one day he could be worthy of her, even if she was not so eye-catching at that time, but he knew that she was an uncarved piece of jade, and one day she would eventually shine that dazzling light, he secretly hid her by his side, and even snickered a little, snickering that others didn't understand her goodness.

When he finally mustered up the courage to buy her a bouquet of fiery roses with the pocket money he had saved for a long time, she only said softly, "Thank you." ”

He didn't know what was wrong with his girl, he thought she would hug her in ecstasy, he thought that what was by his side must belong to him, and at this moment he realized that the building near the water does not necessarily have the moon first, because the light of the moon often illuminates the distance.

In the past four years of college, he has been persevering, everyone thinks he is a stupid and heartless person, but in fact, only he understands that he is making fun in suffering, because the people he really cares about always have a layer of foggy sorrow in their eyes.

He vaguely understood that he might have missed her, that he had inadvertently left her in a place he didn't know, that he was the first to start, but that he had lost on the way.

He hated the man who brought her sorrow, but he envied that person, how honored it was to be able to make her remember and let her remember it in her heart.

Even if he noticed her difference, he still couldn't let go of her, because she had become a habit in his life, after a long time, her likes and dislikes became his, what she liked to eat, what he liked, what she hated, what he hated, he hated, slowly he no longer had himself, his life had all become a copy of her, he never dared to think that if one day he completely lost her, what would it be like, maybe it would be a bone-eating pain, because she had already grown into his heart, and separation could only be completely separated by destroying himself。

This time he came back with honor, he thought he had more chips to love her again, but when he saw the man appear, he understood that he had lost this battle before he was afraid of going into battle, because he was not an opponent, not because of that man, but she did not qualify him to participate in the war at all.

He didn't give up, he childishly hoped that she would not let go of their past, he was gambling once, and the bet was on the memories of their youth, he smiled hard, the smile was ugly, he said: "Let's go singing, we used to have a night cat plan, you said that it was cheap, let's go again, okay?"

Chu Xia had no words, she knew that everything could not go back, she could not give him the answer he wanted, but he was like her relative, so she couldn't bear to hurt.

Silent, everything was quiet, the two of them were stagnant there, just living in the present in early summer, but Fang Jie didn't want to wake up from a long dream.

Not far away, a car was quietly parked there, and the man in the car had just answered the phone, and he said coldly: "You know that I never go to this kind of party. ”

He turned his eyes to look out the window, and suddenly saw the familiar figure, the scene of the woman and the man was like an idol drama on TV, he held the phone in his hand tightly, the amber pupils kept bursting out of sporadic firelight, the corners of his eyes were slightly frowning and a trace of fine lines, he sneered, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "This woman is really unchangeable!"

Lowering his head, he picked up the phone again, pressed the call back button, and he said aloud: "I will go, and I will take the woman with me, you can do it yourself!"

Putting down the phone, he tilted his head to look at the romance drama that had not yet ended, and a ghostly expression slowly climbed up his face, woman, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust••••••