Tablemate: Are you procrastinating, do you want to step on two boats?

Jian Tingting: How come!?

Same table: Then you choose quickly, drag it down, you are a scumbag! Don't you know that the longer you drag it out, the more it hurts each other? Long pain is better than short pain, you know!? If you are a threesome, you will be injured. It's been a law since ancient times, do you understand!?

Jian Tingting: Little sister, there is no such law? How else I don't know!

Same table: cough cough cough, the romance is full of corpses, the lesson of tears, do you understand!?

Jian Tingting: ······

I was speechless.

At this point, the topic ended.

Stepping on the dim sky, you are about to get home.

Maybe it's because the sky is already dark, knowing that there is still a short distance, Yan Mingwan has a feeling of a long road.

He walked into the staircase, looked up, and lowered his leg to step up the staircase.

Jian Tingting looked at Yan Mingwan's slightly stiff movements, and she smiled first.

"Mingwan, I have something to say!"

I know, Yan Mingwan moved his lips: "Okay." ”

Jian Tingting took the first step and walked in front. Yan Mingwan followed behind her, and a trace of impatience and apprehension suddenly rose in her heart, and there was a sense of powerlessness that was Ling Chi.

What is she going to say?

There is a garden in the community where they have played together since childhood, and Jian Tingting walked this way.

It was dark, and even if there were street lights, the light was dim enough to make people see everything.

Jian Tingting turned her back to the street lamp, and Yan Mingwan had no way to see her expression clearly at this time.

"I'm sorry." The wind suddenly blew up, rolling up the chill of the winter night.

Yan Mingwan couldn't help but shudder, and quickly stood up again.

His head slowly lowered and looked at Jian Tingting. Although she had only just begun to speak, he seemed to have foreseen the outcome.

Sure enough, it still failed!

"Mingjuan, although the two of us are the same age, I have always regarded you as an elder brother."

Obviously, Jian Tingting had already put her voice very soft, but Yan Mingwan still felt irrepressibly heartache, like a complete heart being scratched by broken glass with an uneven wound.

"Mingjuan, I'm really sorry!" Jian Tingting lowered her head, a shadow was shrouded in front of her, and her face could not be seen, but she could guess that her current expression must be a helpless expression as if she had done something wrong.

At this moment, Yan Mingwan closed his eyes fiercely and opened his mouth before he spoke: "Tingting, don't be like this." ”

It's not like him like that, but it's not wrong to like someone else first?

He stretched out his hand and patted the top of Jian Tingting's furry hair, and the soft touch of the hair reached between his palms, obviously before before, this action was still so kind. Now it's a little stiffer.

He turned, thinking that his current condition was not at all suitable to comfort her.

After all, he has fallen out of love.

Yan Mingwan's palm touched the tenderness on the top of her hair, which made Jian Tingting subconsciously raise her face at that moment, but she just saw the moment he turned around.

Even in the dark, you can still make out the tall figure of Mingwan.

As he drifted away, his figure was swallowed up by darkness inch by inch in her pupils.

Jian Tingting couldn't stop him.

Childhood sweethearts are sometimes exhausted, and now it is difficult to go back.

Yan Mingwan laughed at himself, it's not like he's going to die, don't be so sad.

But he didn't know that the corners of his eyes were already red at this moment. It was the girl he liked for the first time, how could it be so easy to give up?