She was waiting, waiting for his answer, she knew that from the moment she stepped into this Shengdi school, she was going to rely on the identity of another person to get close to him, she knew that she was just a substitute now, no, maybe not even a substitute, now she couldn't go back, even if she could, she couldn't go back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, she believes, she is a big living person, is not as good as a person who has died and can no longer die!

She had faith in herself, and she wanted him to fall in love with her completely, so that she wouldn't have to be a substitute for that person, and that was the most important thing to get what she wanted.

She just knew him later than the dead man, if she appeared earlier than that Zheng Qingqing. She believes that the person Ling Yi loves and likes is her, and she is no longer the Zheng Qingqing.

And that Bai Qingqing was just the same name as the dead man, so Ling Yi paid too much attention to it.

She looked at his face, a little distracted.

Sure enough, he is really handsome, he has fair skin that girls envy, tender, as if it will be scratched when the wind blows, long and dense eyelashes are slightly curled, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes, the calm gaze is unpredictable, adding a mysterious feeling, and the eyes that should have been calm are full of guilt at this time, distressed, looking at her.

There was a great satisfaction in her heart, and behold, one day, she would make him completely hers.

"Qing, Charlene, it's almost class, let's go back." Ling Yi was looked at by Xia Lin a little unnaturally, strange, why was he looked at by Xia Lin with such a blazing gaze, a feeling of disgust surged in his heart, could it be because he had been separated for too long and was not adaptable!

"Oh, then, Brother Yi, take me to the door of the classroom." She still wants to let that Bai Qingqing's dead heart to the end, hmph, let her see, Ling Yi is hers, don't think that the names are similar, just because Ling Yi has a good impression of her.

"Okay." Ling Yi agreed.

Turning her head is like walking in the first year of high school, Qingqing in him is one year younger than him, and when she was in kindergarten, she was one level shorter than him, so she should be in the first year of high school now.

"Brother Yi, I'm in class S of high school, you can come to the classroom to find me when you have time in the future." Xia Lin said with a little arrogance, Ling Yi often comes, so will that person be angry, just think about it.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Yi walked forward.

Xia Lin hurriedly followed, naturally, holding Ling Yi's arm with both hands, the smiling appearance of flowers and branches, so that Ling Yi could not overlap with the previous figure.

Could it be that twelve years, not seen, has changed too much, if she hadn't taken the initiative to find him and say that she was her, even if they talked face-to-face, he wouldn't have recognized her as her.

Twelve years is not a short time, and if it is, even if it changes, it can be considered excusable.

Ling Yi thought about it, looking down at the hand holding his arm, how could he resist very much, but he was afraid that if he was stubborn, then he would hurt her again.

Anyway, it's all small, not to mention her, just hold it.

Along the way, it was not calm, and many classmates widened their eyes, and soon, one spread ten. Ten to hundred.

And when Ling Yi sent Xia Lin to the door of the classroom, he happened to meet those two figures.

He couldn't help but clench his fists and frown.