Chapter Twenty-Four: I Will Stick to It
"Luo Yu, why are you talking like this? We are not what you imagined, just ordinary friends. ”
"Ordinary friends, I don't remember Xiaoguang having ordinary friends other than me!"
Luo Yu thought for a while.
"Is he having a crush on you? ”
Shen Anqing shook her head at them.
"Don't guess! we don't have anything. ”
"Today's incident was an accident, and Ruiguang is like my younger brother, and I have always thought so. ”
Brother.
Shen Anqing was stunned.
Soft light enters the campus.
"It's just a friend! I don't mean that way, it's a pity!"
Ouyang Huayu nodded and sighed in the same way.
"If my brother likes Ann, that's a good thing, but my mom is not easy to deal with, but don't worry, I'll help you. ”
Shen Anqing smiled sweetly and took their hands.
"Thank you for your concern, it's really not like that, I already have someone I like, don't worry about me, you can continue to exercise! ”
Luo Yu nodded.
"I'll move into the dormitory tonight, you guys have to greet me, everyone has a gift!"
Definitely.
Shen Anqing turned her back and walked forward.
However, every step she took felt heavy. She now had her back to the rising daylight, and the warmth that should have been stored was gone in an instant, and she now felt desolate and piercing.
Just now, she remembered many important things. Although she was feeling the bright and brilliant light now, a pain relief in her heart made her unable to bear it any longer, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She used to have a lovely brother too, and he was always attached to her and let me tell stories.
Why should Heaven be so cruel.
Now this word has become a past that cannot be looked back, but every time I think about it, it is always difficult to accept, I thought she would never cry again, she would be very strong, but now I find that I am still fragile.
Shen Anqing's eyes were full of tears, she couldn't see the road ahead clearly, and every step felt so difficult.
She thinks back to herself along the way and feels strange.
In order to be able to go to school, she went to work in various shops, in order to achieve higher grades, she was busy until late at night, and for her last hope, she often took a part of her meager salary to buy some stationery and write letters to His Highness, who was far away.
The moment when she wrote a letter to Her Highness was the happiest time of her life, although he and she only had a one-sided relationship.
Sometimes, when there was not enough letterhead, she would lay out a crumpled blank sheet of paper and write letters with a few drops of ink glued to a rusty pen that she often used, and she collected a lot of white paper, which she used on the one hand for studying, and on the other hand for writing letters.
That's how she lives desperately, she doesn't feel remorse, she doesn't complain, and when she's sad, she blinks at the way she thinks about him, so she gets satisfied.
Shen Anqing sobbed softly.
But now the heavens still did not spare her, and on that starry night, her only hope was gone, just as she had lost all her loved ones.
She finally felt hopeless, just like that day, miserable, cold, and lonely.
She had been tired and wept, but she had never given in, but now she didn't know what she was working for.
Shen Anqing's eyes were red, tears blocked her vision, she walked straight on this road, and no one cared about her.
As she walked, she stopped.
A tall figure blocked Shen Anqing's way, she also noticed it, and wanted to walk around, but her legs couldn't use her strength.
Finally.
She was desperate to the extreme, maybe she really couldn't do it, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and saw Nangong Yichen's face.
Shen Anqing was shocked, and she quickly rubbed her eyes. But her red eyes immediately flashed with more tears, and she sobbed heavily, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Nangong Yichen didn't ask her why she was crying, but directly stretched out her hands and put her head on her shoulders.
A faint scent of roses.
Shen Anqing was still sobbing and crying, but compared to before, her feeling had changed, and this time it was warm.
Finally, she stopped suppressing herself, even in front of him, maybe it would be better to cry, so she finally stopped being restrained.
He's still so gentle.
Sure enough, you still have to be strong, even if there is no future.
The sun is shining.
Time stands still.
This moment seems to have passed a long time and passed quickly, and time is really intoxicating.
Shen Anqing sat on a chair on the side of the road, holding the milk tea handed to her by Nangong Yichen in her hand.
"I guess you didn't have breakfast!
The milk tea was warm, and Shen Anqing took a sip along the tube.
"I'm sorry Your Highness! ”
Nangong Yichen's expression was stern.
"Who bullied you?
"Nobody! I just remembered some sad past. ”
"Since it's the past, let's forget about it! I'm often haunted by some of the past, but I'm never sad, because it's always over, and today's dawn will always overcome yesterday's night.
"Your Highness also has troubles?"
"It's not just me, it's everyone. ”
"I don't know why, I love seeing you laugh so I can be happy. ”
"Really?"
Shen Anqing stared at him with wide eyes.
"Of course! You look a lot like a girl I used to know, she was a very innocent and optimistic girl, and she gave me hope. ”
Nangong Yichen said with a smile on his face.
"Although I once thought you were her, your personalities are indeed 108,000 miles apart. ”
Shen Anqing was silent.
"You're not bad, actually, but keep smiling! ”
"Hmm!"
Shen Anqing nodded, her heart sour. Actually, I used to laugh, but now, I don't know how to laugh.
"Then hurry up and drink! Forget the bad feeling just now, we'll go to the principal's office in a moment. ”
"Headmaster's Office?"
"Yes, I'm going to hand in some lists. ”
Shen Anqing took the text in Nangong Yichen's hand and saw many familiar names.
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