"I just want to be alone." Ye Qing finally spoke, his voice calm but surprisingly indifferent - not at all like the usual lawless and arrogant Ye Xiaojiu.

Mo Xiaojing stood up and came to Ye Qing, half-squatting down to look directly at Ye Qing's water-blue eyes as clear as jewels - his eyes were the same as Ge Zhu, they were pure black, as deep as night.

"Actually, when you want to be alone and quiet, it happens that you need someone to accompany you the most." The smile on the corner of the black-haired student council's mouth was soft and warm, making people very comfortable: "We're all part of the Friends Club at the end of summer, right, my head of the group." ”

Ye Qing felt that there was something in the other party's eyes that made her inexplicably familiar, and she couldn't help but move in her heart and spoke:

"Okay."

……

……

Behind the hut is a huge lake.

It was dusk again, and the fiery sunset hung low where the water and the sky met, and the waves shimmered like thousands of fish scales, and the grand fiery clouds gathered there, as if it were a magnificent rose-colored sky city.

The beach is soft and smooth, and it is a pure white beach, which looks like a grand snowfield.

At the end of summer, a group of ten people from the Friends Society walked together on this lake beach.

Shoes and socks are naturally removed early, and stepping barefoot on the slippery sand, the cool water of the lake overflows the ridge of the foot, bringing indescribable comfort.

They didn't hold hands with each other or anything, everyone was not close to each other a foot apart, Ao Xuehua questioned Mo Xiaojing's suggestion, but Ye Xiaojiu said, it felt very good.

So the suggestion was adopted.

During the initial walk, no one spoke, everyone just walked quietly.

Breathe the air by the lake quietly and quietly watch the beautiful lake view in the evening.

When the footprints of ten people of different sizes covered the beach, and when everyone stood by the lake again, Mo Xiaojing came to Ye Qing seemingly casually and spoke:

"Are you angry about today's incident?"

Are you angry?

What happened in the morning, by the evening everything seemed to have settled, and even the real parties to the event decided not to happen.

But how can the other party act as if it didn't happen.

So she lowered her head and replied softly, her voice like the wind in her ears: "Angry." ”

"So, is it sad?" The president continued to ask nonchalantly.

He asks questions with the simplest questions, asks about the simplest emotions, and because it is the simplest, it is the hardest to be rejected.

"Sad." Xiao Jiu replied in a low voice.

"Are you scared?" Mo Xiaojing then asked.

"I'm afraid." Xiao Jiu replied in a low voice.

Why not be afraid?

His sister, in front of herself, was assassinated by someone she trusted, and she was only one step away from success.

Why not be afraid?

"Want to forget?" Mo Xiaojing asked softly with a sense of demagogy.

Want to forget?

Everybody wants to forget about it as "something that never happened." ”

But there are always people who don't want to.

"I don't want to." Xiao Jiu replied in a low voice.

Mo Xiaojing smiled.

The mysterious president smiled in front of Ye Xiaojiu like this, so warm that people felt trusted.

He gently opened his arms and completely embraced Ye Qing.

It's a hug without any emotion, and it's fast enough.

It was so fast that everyone present had no time to stop it - in this case, Ao Xuehua.

Mo Xiaojing smiled, hugged the stubborn girl, and whispered in her ear:

"Now."

"Now, that's all in the past."

It's like a spell.

With the words coming out, Ye Qing slipped down from his arms, as if all the bones had been extracted at this moment.

She sat on the beach so weakly, and there were constant big tears rolling down her cheeks, and in that moment it made people feel that she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ye Qing muttered, saying something she had been reluctant to say today.

Because she is too weak, and what this girl hates most is the emotion of weakness.

"I really."

"It's really uncomfortable."

Mo Xiaojing took a step back and stretched out his hands to everyone: "It's solved, it's okay to cry." ”

The student council president said this to the people around him as if he was nothing.

Ge Zhu was silent, stepped forward and gently touched Ye Qing's hairy head: "You always bury everything in your heart. ”

Ao Xuehua looked at Mo Xiaojing, a little relieved, but a little angry and pouted: "I know that making a little girl cry is your specialty, don't emphasize it to me again." ”

Ye Qing looked up in Ge Zhu's arms, and made a smile on his tear-stained face: "Thank you, Mo Xiaojing." ”

Then the girl nodded and said a serious word.

"Suppose you have a sister."

Ye Qing confirmed: "Then she is really happy." ”

Mo Xiaojing smiled proudly and pointed at Ao Xuehua: "Did you hear that?" Minx. ”

Ao Xuehua's face was slightly red, and she wanted to have a seizure and forcibly endured it, turning her head with a dark face: "I'm so happy, you don't have a sister." ”

Ye Qing was still crying, she actually wanted to cry at the beginning, but she endured it until now.

In fact, many times many things need a cry.

Therefore, everyone present watched their president sit on the beach and cry silently, no one left, and no one stepped forward.

If there is such a thing as a shared memory, then this day will become a common memory for all of them.

When the brilliance of the setting sun shrank step by step, Ye Qing finally shook from the ground and stood up, crying was a very laborious thing, so the first thing the girl who shook and stood up was to give Mo Xiaojing a hug without saying anything.

Then she stepped back, looked at the student president she had once called Hu Xiaojing, and smiled with tears:

"Thank you, my elder."

Then she turned around, and a bear hugged Ao Xuehua.

"Thank you, Sister Xuehua."

Ye Qing repeated this and hugged the people present, a hug and a thank you.

At this time, even Zhou Xi didn't have the strength and mood to say a bad complaint, he also smiled and was silent, accepting the hug and gratitude of the princess and the head of the group.

When Ye Qing left the calm body of the Third Highness and faced everyone again, he bit his lip lightly, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were faint.

"Thank you, it's a pleasure to meet you."

With that, she turned to look at the lake.

It was a grand sunset, a fiery red view of heaven.

Ge Zhu looked at the girl in front of her, her figure almost melting as she stood in the sunset.

He watched as she took a deep breath and looked at the lake loudly, happily, and at the same time doing her best.

"Summer! End! Friend! Person! Society! ”

She said the name of her club aloud word by word, exhaled the turbidity in her chest, and continued to shout loudly.

"It's a pleasure!"

"I know you."

Ge Zhu nodded and gently glanced around, everyone was looking at the cry of this little girl who seemed to be crazy, but it was a relaxed pampering on everyone's face.

He smiled and told himself.

"It's really nice to meet you."

(End of chapter)