handed the book to Qi Mingrui, "The day after tomorrow, I will leave, and when we part, I will give you the book I tasted and read, and leave a memory." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qi Mingrui didn't answer, and looked at Gu Weiwei in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Sir, isn't it a month before you leave?"

"I had the plan like this, but my family was in a hurry, so I decided to leave the day after tomorrow. ”

Gu Weiwei was helpless, Gu's mother was afraid that she would regret it, and wanted to lock her at home as soon as possible to get married, so that she could feel at ease.

"I also left some books for the academy, and I will put down the library for you to read, and you can read them when you have time, they are still useful for exams. ”

"Sir. Qi Mingrui opened his mouth, and the hand on the bed was already scratching the folds on the sheets.

"Hmm. Gu Weiwei replied, waiting for him to speak.

Qi Mingrui's hand holding the sheet suddenly let go, lifted it weakly, and took the book in her hand.

I pressed my tongue and swallowed my mouth full of bitterness before saying, "Thank you, sir, the students are not very happy." ”

Gu Weiwei looked at Qi Mingrui and had nothing to say.

"You'll be good if you're well!"

She got up from the side of the bed, paced slowly, reached the door, and turned again. looked into Qi Mingrui's obsessive eyes that he didn't have time to dodge.

She said slowly, "The book I gave you is my favorite, if you like it, read it when you have time." There were a few words she had left in it. If he had a heart, he would have seen it.

The gentleman left, and Qi Mingrui, who was lying on the bed, looked at the top of the bed stupidly.

There was a faint melancholy and deep sadness in my heart.

For the first time, in addition to achieving fame, he developed a strong sense of longing.

Keep Mr.

Even if he can't tell the heartfelt heart in his heart, there is such a person, there is such a she, let him look at it from afar, he will feel at ease, his whole body is full of energy, even in the face of the unknown night, he has the courage to move forward.

The day after tomorrow, Gu Weiwei left the academy.

Qingshan slowly calmed down after adjusting to a life without Mr. Gu.

Qi Mingrui's heart also felt that it was slowly calming down, but there was a gap in his heart, which could not be filled.

He often called "sir" when he woke up in the middle of the night, and he often lingered in the pavilion where he took shelter from the rain: he often went to read the books left by him.

His fate with Mr. is obviously so shallow, but he misses her so deeply.

It was night, in the room where the red candles were flickering, Qi Mingrui pushed open the door, and his eyes were full of red and glamorous, which dazzled him for a while.

All he could see was a bride dressed in red, sitting on the edge of the bed. Sitting upright, the moire embroidered with golden embroidery thread on the waist fluttered, outlining her slender waist that could not be grasped, and her posture was graceful.

Breathing slowed down, Qi Mingrui walked into her and pulled down the red handkerchief on her head.

The glittering ornament on the woman's head dazzled his eyes, and his face was not clear to him for a moment, but the woman's vague but beautiful silhouette told him that the woman was beautiful.

"Mingrui, Xianggong!" the woman's soft voice echoed in his ears, as if mixed with the sound of decocity, which enchanted him.

But Qi Mingrui's heart was greatly shaken.

In this familiar voice, Qi Mingrui held the woman's face, his rough fingertips rubbed the woman's soft and smooth skin, his eyes were dyed with a touch of obsession, and he murmured: "Sir, sir・・・・・・"