Chapter 1 Goodbye, My First Love

People are destined to meet two people in this life, one is amazing and the other is gentle......

He may be the one who amazed himself with time~ Fang Xiaoru secretly glanced at Hao Yingjie, who was concentrating on reading at his side~ A kind of joy and sweetness welled up in his heart~

Seeing Hao Yingjie's handsome appearance every day, Fang Xiaoru felt that it was a great happiness......

Fang Xiaoru, a senior high school student in the experimental class of X City, no, it should be said that he has already experienced the college entrance examination and is about to break up with the graduating class of the third year of high school.

As for the results of the college entrance examination, Fang Xiaoru got the so-called standard answer right, eight or nine is not far from ten, according to her normal level, there is no problem in going to a key domestic university...... The three years of high school are about to pass, but what Fang Xiaoru has been unable to let go of in her heart is this unclear feeling of ****~ Speaking of this, in fact, Fang Xiaoru has always had a crush on her tablemate, a handsome big boy......

His own tablemate Hao Yingjie ~ fair skin, delicate and handsome appearance, sword eyes and starry eyes, tall nose bridge, three-dimensional facial features like knife carving, what do you say? It's the **** in the eyes

In short, in a word, all the advantages and disadvantages of Hao Yingjie, Fang Xiaoru likes it, especially this big boy with a trace of elegance, a tall and arrogant font in one hand, and a faint bookish atmosphere, if there is really a prince charming, Hao Yingjie is an out-and-out prince in Fang Xiaoru's heart.

It's a pity that I've always had a crush, I don't know what Hao Yingjie means? His own straightforward eyes, bold contact, and constant hints, is he wood?

If Hao Yingjie is also interesting to himself, why not express it? is about to separate, and if you don't say it, you have entered the university, that is, the south and the north of the world, and each party may really be at the end of the world, and you will never get along

Today is the day when everyone fills in the volunteers, and their scores have exceeded more than a dozen points with reference to the national key line in previous years, and the last key college is not too much of a problem~ brushed a few strokes, and filled in the name of the school that I have been thinking about for a long time.

gnawing on the pen, he secretly glanced at Hao Yingjie with the corner of his eye, his focused appearance, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, and pursed sexy lips, Fang Xiaoru felt that her heart was beating wildly.

Maybe it was because he felt his blazing eyes, Hao Yingjie raised his head and glanced at Fang Xiaoru suspiciously, with doubts in his eyes~ Wow, I was caught~ Fang Xiaoru hurriedly lowered her head, her cheeks brushed, and she turned red, Fang Xiaoru herself felt hot~ It's over, let him see his appearance~

Suddenly, Hao Yingjie's magnetic voice came from his ears: "Xiaoru, is there something wrong?" ”

Raising his head, he met the eyes that were as deep as a black pool, Xiaoru said shyly: "No, it's okay~" After speaking, Fang Xiaoru felt so nymphomaniac,

Oh, it's really embarrassing, Fang Xiaoru feels that her face is hot~

Hao Yingjie saw Fang Xiaoru looking down at the book, and then looked thoughtfully at the brochure catalog of the school he applied for. It's not easy to choose a school~

After five minutes, Fang Xiaoru secretly glanced at Hao Yingjie again, and the serious and focused boy began to check, search, and compare again and again~

Well, he is worthy of the man he chose, he really has a good temperament and a good style

As for temperament, it is good to say that Hao Yingjie is a scholarly person, and his parents are both university professors, if nothing else, according to Fang Xiaoru's three-year multi-faceted research, nine out of ten Hao Yingjie will choose a normal college, and he is inspired to be a teacher who teaches and educates people like his parents.

As for the so-called fan, Fang Xiaoru just heard a lot of people, so-and-so, there is a fan who unconsciously imposed this word on Hao Yingjie. The so-called **** is out of Xi Shi in the eyes.

Time passed slowly~ When class was about to end, Hao Yingjie finally filled in the colleges and universities he applied for. With a bang, Hao Yingjie got up, held the completed application form in his hand, and handed it to the head teacher on the podium~

Fang Xiaoru's mind unconsciously followed Hao Yingjie's figure, and heard what Hao Yingjie whispered to the head teacher on stage~ It seems that the head teacher can't help nodding his head at Hao Yingjie's willingness and his satisfaction, the head teacher of the half-old probably also prefers handsome guys and beautiful men~ Fang Xiaoru thought in the stomach below.

No, I can't wait any longer and don't say it, I guess, I can't say it in this life

Don't go to a strange place with regrets and embark on a lonely journey to study~

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xiaoru looked up again at Hao Yingjie, who was on the podium and didn't know what to talk about with the head teacher.

At this time, the class was chaotic, and everyone was discussing the results of the exams and the colleges and universities they applied for.

Fang Xiaoru only felt that her ears were rumbling, like countless flies calling~Misty, and she didn't know what to say~

Fang Xiaoru thought about it for a long time, and finally wrote a sentence on a small note: "I like you", which is simple, but it is unusually heavy~

I can't remember how many times, Fang Xiaoru's confused eyes chased Hao Yingjie's figure, and how many times she wanted to speak and stopped.

Fang Xiaoru belongs to the kind of reason with a little confusion~

I clearly know that as a student, the most important thing is my own studies.

But just like where to sing what songs, what season to bloom, what flowers to bloom, the age of the rainy season, the hazy and unpredictable love in youth just don't know when to germinate.

Sometimes just by saying a word to Hao Yingjie, or when he glanced at himself, Fang Xiaoru's heart was sweet all day.

It's like drinking honey.

After a while, Hao Yingjie finally ended the conversation with the head teacher and returned to his seat.

Fang Xiaoru lowered her head and touched Hao Yingjie beside her with her elbow~ Hao Yingjie turned his head in surprise and looked at Fang Xiaoru in confusion.

Without words, Fang Xiaoru handed over the note~ Not daring to look up, Fang Xiaoru simply made a turtle with a shrunken head, buried her head deep in her arms, and lay on the table~

It's a hot summer, and it's always easy to get sleepy in the afternoon, let alone a group of wild horses that have just finished the exam, like they have broken off the reins?

There are not a few people who are lying on the table with Fang Xiaoru, so they don't look very abrupt~

When Fang Xiaoru was waiting anxiously, he suddenly found that Hao Yingjie pushed himself down with his elbow, raised his head, and looked at the black eyes of the pool of water, with sincerity and a little apology~

Hao Yingjie handed over a folded note~ Fang Xiaoru quickly took the note, lowered her head suddenly, and hid the note under the table, trembling slightly, her heart was pounding, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be gushing up her cheeks~

Fang Xiaoru felt straight, her face was very hot and hot~ her heart was pounding~ her hand quietly and silently unfolded the note, "Let's study hard~"

A few big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dance, even if she closes her eyes, Fang Xiaoru can recognize it~

For a while, Fang Xiaoru's heart fell to the bottom, and her heart was so painful that she couldn't speak~ This, isn't this just refusal?

Why? Why?

What's wrong with me? Fang Xiaoru raised her head stubbornly, her eyes staring at Hao Yingjie

As if to ask this boy to give himself an explanation

Maybe he felt Fang Xiaoru's persistence, Hao Yingjie just gave a slight apologetic look, without any words, and then looked down at the unknown book in his hand~

Silent, pretending to be stupid, stunned?

Fang Xiaoru felt that her heart was broken, her throat was choked, her nose was sour, and her eyes were red~

What if you get an excellent score in the college entrance examination? What if you study hard? Why don't you like yourself?

Fang Xiaoru had red eyes, staring at the boy beside him, maybe he didn't know how to refuse, Hao Yingjie didn't raise his head from beginning to end

Until the bell rings for the end of class ~ "Bell ~~~" is out of class

Fang Xiaoru grabbed her schoolbag without looking back, got up and left

Hehe, it's really ridiculous and stupid

naively thought that Hao Yingjie was also an idiot who had a good impression of him, thinking that if he liked him, he must like himself?

stubbornly staring at others, trying to ask others to give them an explanation

However, Fang Xiaoru understands in her heart that it is not who you like, who must like you

This July is the July of liberation, and it's also black

Carrying a schoolbag, alone, walking alone on the way home~

For the first time, Fang Xiaoru felt the taste of distress

It turns out that the place of the heart is here, and the heart aches

Tears flowed down her cheeks unconsciously

In the face of the crowd coming and going, people thought that they had failed the college entrance examination

Hehe, in fact, people are out of love, laughing at themselves, crying and laughing

Fang Xiaoru sat on a bench on the side of the road on the tree-lined path home, and took out a stack of notes from her schoolbag

These are all notes that used to be with Hao Yingjie to "pass the book of flying geese".

"Borrow your pen and use Hao Yingjie"

"Thank you for taking my leave" ......

There are also some words that Fang Xiaoru asked Hao Yingjie to write for herself, "The more frustrated you are, the more you work harder, and you don't fall into the ambition of the clouds"

"Tranquility and Far-reaching" ......

Looking at this handsome font, the equally handsome face flashed in front of her eyes, her elegant posture, and her eyes as deep as a pool of water, Fang Xiaoru's heart was painful, sour, and sad

The one I love, don't love me

Hehe~

Fang Xiaoru mechanically took the notes in his hand that were once regarded as treasures, slowly tore them off, and then palmed them to the sky and unfolded them~

A gust of wind blew, and these shredded papers fell like scattered flowers of the goddess~

Just like Fang Xiaoru's broken heart

Dust to dust, dust to dust~ although there is some heartache

Although the truth is always difficult to accept, at least, I have no regrets in my high school~

So be it, give your high school a perfect end

Goodbye, my tablemate, my first love~

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