"Hey! Qingduo! Mo Qingduo was walking alone on the way back to the dormitory, and suddenly heard a boy calling behind her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Clear?" Mo Qingduo opened her mouth in surprise, she hadn't seen him for half a year.

"It's been a long time!" Jiang Chengqing hurriedly said the lines that Mo Qingduo wanted to say.

"Yes...... Mo Qingduo nodded, and the two of them just like this I look at you, you see me laughing.

However, there is no ambiguity in the laughter, the current relationship is very pure, just fellow countrymen, classmates, ordinary friends, that's all.

Mo Qingduo saw Jiang Chengqing's smile of "captivating the country and the city", and even the phenomenon of missing a beat of the heartbeat no longer exists, that is, I really don't love it anymore.

"Is Uncle's illness better?" Mo Qingduo had heard Yin Feng say that Jiang Chengche had to go back to visit Jiang's father almost every weekend, which was a rare filial child.

"Well, it's basically nothing, you just can't get angry, you can't eat indiscriminately, it's mainly about recuperation." Jiang Chengqing was in school, and the amount of words he said to Mo Qingduo once could catch up with what he said to the whole class for a week or even a month, no way, he was so taciturn when he was crazy and cool.

"That's good, wait until the summer vacation, if I still go home, I hope to have the opportunity to see my uncle." Mo Qingduo said heartily.

"Hmm......" Jiang Chengche nodded and smiled gratefully.

"Will you go home after the exam?" Mo Qingduo knew that Jiang Chengche didn't like to talk, but in order to avoid embarrassment, she still had to find something to talk about, otherwise it would be embarrassing for the two of them to walk silently on the long road back to the dormitory.

"Pretty much. There is a high possibility of failing the course this year, and maybe one or two will have to be retaken. Jiang Chengqing shook his head, and the smile on his face was put away.

"Well, it's okay...... It costs a little money to retake it, and you can pass the exam almost again, so you don't have to worry too much. I don't blame you, the family situation is special. Mo Qingduo comforted him and said, "If I am the leader of the school, you will be exempted from the exam!" ”

"Haha......" Jiang Chengche smiled very respectfully, although it was not a joke at all.

"I'm getting engaged." Jiang Chengche suddenly spoke.

Mo Qingduo was stunned for a moment, and then she became happy, really happy from the bottom of her heart, she asked, "Who is it?" ”

In fact, there is an element of ridicule in her words, and there is no doubt that the bride-to-be must be An Mi without thinking.

"Lin Muchen......" Jiang Chengqing said the name calmly.

"What? Who? Mo Qingduo was shocked, the name "Lin Muchen" was unheard of.

"Oh, you shouldn't know her, her name is Lin Muchen." Jiang Cheng retold it calmly.

"Why not Anmiko?" Mo Qingduo's fast words flare up again when they shouldn't have been.

"Ah...... That ......" Jiang Chengche didn't know how to answer this question, and he couldn't tell her that everything was a conspiracy.

"You...... I thought you had changed......" Mo Qingduo shook her head slightly disappointed, if she lost to An Mike, she had nothing to say, as long as An Mike really made Jiang Chengche feel true love, Mo Qingduo would be happy for the union of the two. However, if Jiang Chengche was still dating An Mike with a playful mentality, Mo Qingduo would really look down on him. After all, except for being a little lonely, An Mi is very good, and Mo Qingduo's sympathy does not allow Jiang Chengche to play with others again. Although all this has nothing to do with her at all.

"Actually...... It's not what you think......" Jiang Chengqing wanted to explain, but he couldn't open his mouth, he endured and endured, and then he held back the truth that came to his mouth.

After a long time, Jiang Cheng said lightly: "I still hope you can go, and when the time comes, I will send you the invitation." In fact, it was originally agreed to be engaged in winter, but due to some special reasons, it was a little earlier, and it was set for the summer vacation. I hope you and Cheng Qiang can go to ......"

Mo Qingduo naturally didn't want to agree to this invitation, and she had to discuss it with Cheng Qiang if she wanted to go.

Therefore, she just nodded and said lightly: "I'll do my best......"

Jiang Chengche smiled, it can be regarded as a thank you.

The dormitory is right in front of the eyes of the two of them, and the time to part ways is coming. Jiang Chengqing said hello to Mo Qingduo first because of his weak heart, and prepared to leave.

"Clear ......" Mo Qingduo shouted Jiang Chengqing, who turned around to leave.

"What's wrong, Qingduo?" Jiang Chengche turned around and asked.

"Can I ask a question I shouldn't ask?" Mo Qingduo held it all the way in her heart, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"You're welcome, you can say it." Jiang Chengqing had a basic preparation in her heart, knowing that what she wanted to ask was nothing more than that question.

"Hmm......" Mo Qingduo nodded and asked, "Why not An Mike?" ”

Jiang Chengche sighed, raised his head, and muttered in a tone that saw through the red dust: "The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its ......."

After Jiang Chengche said this, he smiled and left, leaving Mo Qingduo standing in the scorching sun at noon, thinking deeply like an old monk.

"The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise", of course Mo Qingduo knows this poem, knows its origin and meaning, but Jiang Chengqing is used here in front of him, what does it mean? Is there something hidden about his engagement? What does he mean, did he live up to An Mike, or did he not live up to it?

While thinking about it, Mo Qingduo secretly made up her mind, Jiang Chengqing's engagement ceremony, you must go!

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An Mike walked on the street alone, the school's exam had ended hastily, An Mike didn't bother to think about how the exam was, even if she could log on to the school's official website in a few days, she was not interested in watching it at all, because her heart was no longer there.

A flowing and breathable lotus lotus linen dress, a high bun, a simple green sandalwood hairpin, and flat-soled embroidered cloth shoes. This is An Mike's favorite outfit, simple, innocent, comfortable, and natural, the so-called classical forest women's style, that's about it.

She wandered the streets in the 38 degrees Celsius heat, wandering aimlessly, since he left, her world was so poor and empty, and after a long time, she got used to it. It's a pity that the habit formed earlier than loneliness and thinking about him all the time can't be changed.

Habit, it's a terrible thing.

This winter, it must be very cold...... Listening to Jiang Guo'er, in winter, Jiang Chengche is going to marry Lin Muchen, and there is less than half a year left, is he okay?

An Mike thought sadly, and the heat of 38 degrees Celsius could not warm her increasingly frozen heart. Feelings are a hurtful thing, no matter where or how you touch them, in the end, it's your glass heart that breaks to the ground.

An Mike hugged her arms, she actually felt a little cold.

"Beauty, take a look at the art exhibition! You're so artistic, you're going to love it! An Mike's arms were stuffed into a leaflet by a little girl.

"Sir, let's take a look at the art exhibition...... the little girl ran away again.

An Mi smiled, art exhibition, how can I have the artistic temperament to appreciate the art exhibition? It's nothing more than being able to play musical instruments, ballet that I've been dancing for a long time since I was a child, that's all, painting or something, I really don't have any talent.

An Mike glanced at the leaflet in his hand, "Leyan"? It's a familiar name, as if I've heard it somewhere. An Mike frowned and walked to the side of the trash can, wanting to throw the flyer in. Her slender fingers had just been thrown to the edge of the trash can when she suddenly remembered where the name was familiar.

Leyan? Isn't it the young and shy painter who painted an Miko's sketch in the park? The only art exhibition An Mike has ever seen in his life is probably a few months ago, after meeting Jiang Guo'er once, he happened to see it in a small alley, Le Yan's art exhibition?

This time, An Mike finally remembered this name, which felt familiar every time he saw it, but he couldn't really think of it.

Strange, wasn't the last time I saw this Leyan in Haicheng? Why did you come to Qingcheng again? An Mike recalled carefully, the first time he saw Le Yan seemed to be in Qingcheng. In other words, this Leyan, like An Mike, is a Qingcheng native who went to college in Haicheng.

"Huh...... It's really fate......" An Mike shook his head with a smile, anyway, there is nothing to do, just go and see how much artistic talent this familiar and unfamiliar Leyan has.

An Mike re-examined the flyer in his hand.

This exhibition is much larger than before, at least a small art museum with a decent appearance, rather than a small studio in the corners of the past. It seems that this young man named Leyan has made a lot of progress.

An Mi Ke followed the people who went in to see the art exhibition in twos and threes, and walked into the art museum. This time, there is no long corridor, no copycat works of famous masters as a foil, and the whole art museum looks simple and empty, but it has some artistic atmosphere.

A handful of visitors are distributed in all corners of the art museum, seriously feeling the artistic impact brought to them by Le Yan, a young painter, and from time to time, some people are whispering to discuss what they see from their works.

Presumably some people admired Leyan very much, and An Mi could see Leyan who had lost a little weight from a distance, and then whispered to some visitors about the spirit expressed in a certain work.

An Mi Ke came up, what kind of painting was that?

A dying black swan, her neck was no longer able to support it, her head hung bently, but her eyes were always looking at the sky, and her half-open wings seemed to want to fly, but she couldn't muster her strength. The despair and helplessness that is about to die is vividly expressed by this painting...... (To be continued.) )