Guo Hao, who had already turned over and was about to keep up with Lin Jiayi, suddenly saw Lin Jiayi turn around and chase after him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at it in bewilderment, he asked, "What's wrong, Jiayi?"

Lin Jiayi turned a deaf ear, did not squint, and stared at Liu Yiming's departing back with hatred.

Hurriedly chased after him, opened his mouth, and shouted: "Liu Yiming, you stop! I have something to ask you!"

Liu Yiming frowned, and the fat man beside him persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Ming! stop playing, what a good girl Jiayi is! You really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness!"

"Also, don't go to the grove in the afternoon, that Guo Hao is the captain of the basketball team, or the vice president of the taekwondo department, and his father is the deputy secretary of the district party committee of the Economic Development Zone, we can't afford to mess with it." ”

Liu Yiming shook his head slightly, he is a reborn person and a cultivator, and it would be ridiculous to dodge such a small thing.

There was a "pop" footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that it was Lin Jiayi, and he was too familiar with her footsteps.

The surrounding onlookers were already about to disperse, but when they saw Lin Jiayi turning their heads to kill again, they immediately screamed and shouted.

Liu Yiming sighed and turned his head slightly, his eyes casually glanced at the lively crowd. Suddenly, a strange gaze fell into his eyes, and Liu Yiming turned around, searching for this gaze.

More than ten meters away from Liu Yiming, under the shade of the flowers in the corner, there was a girl with long hair and a shawl and a delicate face. Melon seed face, cherry mouth, with a pair of black-framed glasses, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water in the back are looking at themselves intently.

He also held a textbook in his arms. The top is simple and wears a sweatshirt with a pink sweater underneath, light blue jeans underneath, and a pair of washed white sneakers on the feet. Very plain and clean. Just standing there, smiling shallowly, elegant as a chrysanthemum, and indisputable with the world.

Liu Yiming's mind roared, and a sour feeling suddenly rose in his heart!

Even if he was reborn once, he still didn't know what this girl's name was?

It was this girl who had a crush on her for four years, and she didn't say it until she graduated, because at that time, she had been obsessed with Lin Jiayi and couldn't extricate herself.

I didn't notice that there was still a person who was silently paying attention to me until two years after graduation, when I had gradually come out of my decadence and found a job at random to support my family.

There is no longer the pride and ambition of the past, and all the dreams and passions are buried in the dust and mud of the heavy reality.

Every day just for tea, rice, oil and salt, running around in this indifferent city.

Until one evening, I parked the tram on the side of the road, lined up to buy discounted fruits from Yonghui Fruit Supermarket, and just put the fruits in the basket in front of me.

A girl walked quietly across the road, just like today, with long black hair and black-rimmed glasses that made her face smaller, and she also had such a shallow smile.

She has a remarkable temperament, quiet appearance, she laughs very simply, and when she doesn't smile, she is very cold and isolated.

looked at herself intently, and kept smiling faintly, as if the water had not left a shadow on her, but Liu Yiming was already a bearded man, and he was already a middle-aged man.

Such a girl is quiet on the outside, strong on the inside, and an overly aesthetic or idealistic person.

Not about her appearance, but about her attitude to life.

Such a girl with an arrogant heart is destined to be like a flower that will never wither.

Even if she is knocked into the dust and the flowers are stained with mud, she will try to bloom.

She has lived in her dreams all her life, and she is destined to be incompatible with this society, no matter where she stands, she will seem so abrupt, peerless and independent.

Liu Yiming thought she was looking at the crowd queuing behind her, but she was standing in front of her one meter away. Staring at himself with a shallow smile.

Liu Yiming glanced at her in surprise, smiled politely, and did not speak.

She kicked her foot and grabbed her hand and was about to leave, when she spoke: "I've always loved you for four years in college, you know?"

Liu Yiming had a roar of "buzzing" in his mind, raised his head in astonishment, and looked at this delicate, but very strange girl.

Turning his head around, he was sure that the girl was indeed talking to him, and asked with a confused and hesitant expression, "You, what is your surname?"

As soon as the words came out, the smile that had been hanging on the girl's delicate face froze, and there was a trace of stinging sadness in her eyes, she looked at Liu Yiming blankly, then smiled, took two steps back, and there seemed to be something broken in the smile, and the girl turned around and floated away.

There was a sharp sound of brakes, a muffled "bang", and the girl was knocked away and fell in a pool of blood.

Liu Yiming ran over like crazy, picked up the girl, and said loudly: "Hey, don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon, tell me what your name is?"

The girl opened her eyes, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, and she still had the same faint smile, but with a little more bitterness. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and while spitting blood foam, he said with difficulty: "We are a professional, and I have paid attention to you since that poetry conference." ”

"Do you remember the days when we ran the school newspaper together? It's warm..."

Liu Yiming looked at her in shock, while his mind was spinning at high speed, searching for any clue about the girl, but unfortunately he found nothing.

The girl looked at Liu Yiming expectantly, her black-framed glasses were already covered with a layer of mist, and she said with difficulty: "Can you say that you like me?"

Liu Yiming's brain roared, blank, his lips squirmed, and before he could speak, the girl had already died in his arms.

Leave eternal regrets!

And today I finally noticed this gaze, and saw this faint smile, I must know what her name is? I must know her in this life, and I want to change her fate!

Liu Yiming's eyes became hot, his breathing became rapid, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

Looking at her appearance, she should be a professional with herself, but she is definitely not in the same class.

When the girl saw Liu Yiming's looking back, she looked slightly shy, her eyes dodged a few times, lowered her head, and then plucked up her courage to meet Liu Yiming's gaze.

The midday sun was shining down, and the roses on the side of the road shimmered with sparkles.

The surrounding classmates all looked at this scene in surprise, and some turned their heads to look at Lin Jiayi, who was catching up from behind, with an expression of being on the stage.

Lin Jiayi's pace of catching up gradually slowed down, and stopped at Liu Ming's ten meters away, looking at Liu Yiming in surprise, and turning her head to look at the girl who was smiling politely at her not far away.

"This girl is so temperamental, who is it?" a boy from a foreign major inquired.

"Damn, I don't know, the goddess in my mind, the girl who danced the peacock dance at the New Year's party. ”

At this moment, Liu Yiming moved.

Raising his legs, his steps were firm and powerful, and his goal was clear, and he walked towards the girl under the shade of the rose.

Jiang Fatzi looked confused, instinctively followed behind Liu Yiming, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ming, why are you going?"

Liu Yiming didn't look back, nor did he reply, he missed a lot and ignored a lot in his previous life because of Lin Jiayi, since God let himself live again, he must make up for the regrets of his previous life!

The girl looked at Liu Yiming, who was gradually approaching, her face turned red, she tightened the textbook in her arms with her hand, lowered her head, and looked at the fallen leaves and dead branches under her feet.