Chapter 55: Goodbye, Mu Jin! (3,000 words chapter, ask for collections, recommendations, all kinds of requests!) )

Seeing Jue Tong approaching, Mu Jin made a shy appearance, lowered his head slightly, and took two steps to meet him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind her, her mother frowned a little and grinned.

Behind Jue Tong, the old couple looked at each other warmly, and then looked at the pair of young people with a faint smile.

They have been separated for too long, and at this moment, there must only be each other left in each other's eyes.

The couple thought about it and felt that it was a very happy thing.

"Hey, what's going on, this stinky boy..."

"Hug it, hug it, hold it tight!"

"Let the girl wait for so long, and drag the two old men, and you can't give a fierce kiss?"

"Is this my boy? Why are you so reserved..."

Seeing that Jue Tong and Mu Jin were standing facing each other, and stopped at each other after a distance of half a step, Mu Jin lowered his head as if he was shy, and Jue Tong also lowered his head, staring at the girl with a pair of dark round eyes.

Father Bai clenched his fists and muttered non-stop: "Why don't you have the demeanor of his father and me back then..."

"Sensei drag, Sensei pulled..."

"I'm in a hurry, I'm so shy, when will I be able to hug my grandson..."

Bai Mu was the first to notice that something was wrong, restrained her smile, and gestured with her eyes while tugging at the old man's clothes.

Lao Bai also found out about this reminder, and he was a little solemn: "This kid doesn't think he is developed and wants to be Chen Shimei, right?" ”

In the center of his sight, Mu Jin pretended to be shy, lowered his head and waited for further movements from Jue Tong, but there was no movement.

I couldn't help but raise my head, and in an instant, my eyes were opposite to Jue Tong.

Those black and white eyes, without the slightest fluctuation, are as deep as the sea, and seem to be able to see people really, as if they can see through the skin, and see the black and white behind the mask.

Mu Jin was frightened, and his steps couldn't help but take a step back.

"Jue. Dove tree. ”

The bad feeling was shrouded in his heart, but Mu Jin was still not ready to give up, still with some shyness, and opened his mouth to shout:

"I miss you so much."

In the eyes of the old couple, this is the first time that the girl has taken the initiative, and it is the most sincere inner expression, which is too warm and romantic!

They felt that this time Tong'er should enthusiastically stretch out her arms!

But the fact is that after Mu Jin said, 'I miss you so much', Jue Tong didn't react at all, but looked surprisingly cold.

Only use a pair of eyes to look at Mu Jin.

His gaze was not sharp, mellow and gentle, but it was this mellow that made Mu Jin completely panicked, because she could no longer see through it, and she couldn't see through how deep it was under the black.

Mu Jin knew that if he continued to look at Jue Tong, the more he would be exposed.

Revealing the shyness of not passing through the sight of the company, his hands were mixed with the corners of his clothes, and he bowed his head slightly.

She still thinks that she knows Jutong, and thinks that this big boy must be soft-hearted.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a seemingly irresistible command suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Look at me!"

The situation was completely controlled by the dove tree, and he didn't want to raise his head, but he involuntarily looked at the dove tree.

Nervous sweat appeared on Mu Jin's forehead, his wheezing voice became rapid, and his eyes that looked at him from Jue Tong flickered in a trance.

On the side, Mu Jin's mother was a little flustered, her expression was shocked, and as soon as her eyes rolled, she pounced on the old couple.

"Father-in-law, let's not talk about this friend!"

"We're not going to get married anymore!"

"You guys are looking at our orphans and widows to bully!"

His expression seemed to have been greatly wronged, and he wailed loudly: "We won't get married this time!" ”

"You Bai family, our mother and daughter can't climb high!"

was disturbed by her like this, and the atmosphere between Mu Jin and Jue Tong, Bai Father and Bai Mu suddenly became tense.

Passers-by at the pick-up gate looked sideways from time to time.

"Stinky boy..."

Father Bai was also angry, his face was flushed with anger, and he was about to grab Juetong and prepare to reprimand him.

Mu Jin's mother cried dryly, continued to wail, and looked secretly.

Over there, Mu Jin secretly applauded her mother in her heart, she felt that Jue Tong would definitely not go against her parents' wishes.

But she was wrong again, she couldn't read Juetong anymore.

I saw that Jue Tong suddenly turned around, and his facial expression regained some softness.

"Dad!"

"Mom!"

"Don't worry about this, I'll explain it to you later!"

Jue Tong looked at his parents, who were a little angry, but still said firmly.

"Hey!"

"You stinky boy..."

The white father's sleeves were rolled up, and he was angry, and he was about to step forward, but at this time, he was held up by the white mother.

"Believe in the son!"

"Believe in our son!"

The old man's words made Father Bai's footsteps stop, but he still glared angrily at his own kid not far away.

Seeing this, Mu Jin's mother wailed even louder.

But the white father and the white mother were silent and should not speak.

Lao Bai scolded and scolded, and he was angry, but at the critical moment, he definitely turned his elbow in, and he had absolute trust in his son!

It's gone.

Completely panicked.

Mu Jin looked at the black and white eyes, and felt that he was naked under the eyes of the king.

At this time, the dove was too decisive, too resolute, and too rational.

Really desperate, really give up, Jue Tong can feel it.

"Today is the day of our school's anniversary, and the old classmates have also made an appointment to get together."

"Can you accompany me on one last trip?"

Mu Jin's voice became low, and there was a surprising sense of nostalgia in the lowness.

"Please, please, please!"

Mu Jin pleaded with Jue Tong.

It seems that Jue Tong also misses the campus, and seems to feel that Mu Jin didn't bring calculations this time, and his heart softened a little, and he nodded in agreement.

They each let their parents go back, and the luggage of the white father and mother were also taken away.

After leaving the airport, the two didn't say a word and got into a taxi.

"Master, Beijing Jianzhu University, I'm sorry for you."

The alma mater is very lively, with colorful lights and colorful lanterns.

In the school, there are old alumni in their thirties, forties, fifties, and even sixties shuttling between the shade of trees.

I'm afraid that I have only graduated for more than a year, and I am standing under the familiar tree again, looking at the familiar scenery in front of me, but I still feel like a world away.

Looking at the path blocked by the green shade, Jue Tong was a little distracted, and the expression on his face was not stiff.

Paying attention to Mu Jin, this hope actually ignited some hope.

Inadvertently, they led the road under their feet to the place they used to frequent.

Located in the middle of the campus, Lover's Slope is a green space on the west bank of the river, adjacent to the school library to the southwest.

It is equipped with lawns, woods, flower beds, stone pavilions and other facilities. This is nameless, because there are often couples in pairs on midsummer nights to relax here, so it gets the name of 'Lover's Slope'.

Jue Tong looked at an old tree on the slope in a daze, he and Mu Jin used to lean under that tree.

Before his eyes, images of the past kept resurfacing.

That beautiful memory, very soft, very beautiful.

Mu Jin followed the line of sight of the dove and also saw the old tree.

should have been pleased with Jue Tong's reaction, but who knows, there was more sourness in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

She saw it, and she saw the beautiful pictures.

Under the trees, under the shade of greenery, she rested on her lap, looking at the blue sky and smelling the grass.

They continued walking and came to the library on the side.

The familiar library aunt recognized them from a distance, waved her hand, and let them in without her student card.

Wandering through the bookshelves, I saw the seat I used to like to sit on the most.

The seat is in the window corner on the third floor, where the view is best...

Mu Jin looked at the table in the corner, which was now occupied by a young couple.

Looking at the couple who were reading and playing, Mu Jin was suddenly a little disgusted with his calculations and plans, and suddenly a little disgusted with himself.

was awakened to the purest memory, looking at the couple silently sending out their best wishes.

Jue Tong was also looking at the table, and she was also looking at the two of them...

Time, like the dust particles in the sunlight in front of the glass, passes inadvertently.

Jue Tong and Mu Jin still didn't say a word and continued to walk.

They came to the playground behind the campus, the playground is a little old, but it is difficult to stop the excitement, full of youthful atmosphere and joy.

Laughter, gasps, and shouts rang in their ears at the same time.

"Tong'er, you slow down, you slow down."

"I can't run, I really can't run!"

"I don't care, I'll just sit here, unless you carry me..."

It was the day before the side of the body, and the dove accompanied Mu Jin to exercise.

The two of them ran in circles, round and round...

In every corner of the campus, there are some of the best memories that have ever been.

Time, it's cruel.

Finally, I came to the old classroom.

"Hey! Jin'er? Kiri'er? You're both here! ”

"Just waiting for the two of you!"

"Tong'er, big designer, hahaha..."

"Unexpectedly, among us, Tong'er is the most powerful!"

"The chief designer of the Grand Louvre project and I are college classmates, which forces me to blow for a year!"

"Come on, come on, let's take a photo with the big designer together!"

"By the way, I have a photo of the big guy in my phone when he is going to have a meeting in his junior year."

"Let's take another picture together as in that photo?"

"Zhang'er, you were sitting here at that time, this is the posture!"

"Big head, you're here, haven't you forgotten?"

"Jin'er, Tong'er, you two are still in the old position, or in the old posture, hey, you guys have shown off the dog food that has been fed to our class for five years!"

"You must be happy in the future!"

The two of them sat in the penultimate row by the window.

The camera on the podium in front of him began to glow red with a countdown.

"Everyone, pay attention, remember their movements, it's time to start."

The guy who debugged the camera, laughed, and ran back.

Looking at the flickering red light, Mu Jin finally showed a gentle smile and leaned lightly and skillfully on the shoulder of the dove Tong.

'Click...'

Photo freeze.

In front of the school gate, everyone was separated, and only Mu Jin and Jue Tong were left.

Both of them looked mild.

They looked at each other and suddenly laughed, heartily.

There are some things that are in the past, and it is impossible to go back.

"Thank you."

In the end, it was still Mu Jin who opened her mouth first, and she said softly.

"I'm sorry."

This was the second sentence that Mu Jin spoke.

"I'm not worthy of you anymore."

This was the third sentence that Mu Jin spoke.

"I hope you can shine brighter and brighter, like the sun!"

This was the fourth sentence that Mu Jin spoke.

"Goodbye!"

This was the fifth sentence that Mu Jin spoke.

The voice fell, turned around, and left.

On one side is the somewhat mottled railing of the campus, and the distant back seems to be a little lonely.

Jue Tong looked at it, with only a faint smile on his face, a smile of blessing, a smile of calmness.

He didn't know that the moment Mu Jin turned to leave, his face was blurred with tears of regret, but he was still smiling, laughing, laughing hysterically...

Everyone is responsible for themselves, and missing out is eternal.