Ye Jin was lying on the railing on the fifth floor, looking downstairs in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qu Du'an had just walked upstairs when he saw Ye Jin's appearance from a distance.

It was something he had never seen before, full of depression around him, and after a closer look, Ye Jin's eyes were still surging with pain.

Qu Du'an raised her eyebrows, pretending to walk up to him easily, ignoring the suffocating ones around him.

With a smile on his face, he leaned on the railing with one hand and looked at him lazily.

"What's going on? Broken out of love? Or did you have a crush on someone who didn't dare to confess, and went to confess today, but was rejected? ”

Ye Jin's eyes gradually became focused, locked in a certain place downstairs, and he didn't forget to say a word in his mouth.

"Don't both sentences mean the same thing?"

Qu Du'an also noticed his gaze, and also looked over, but saw nothing.

"So, do you admit it? Do you have someone you like? ”

Ye Jin was silent, not denying it, but also not admitting it. For a moment, as if he saw something, his pupils tightened violently, and he turned away without saying a word.

But the momentum around him is much better.

Qu Du'an touched his chin and wondered who Ye Jin liked was, but he felt that Ye Jin's appearance just now didn't look like he was out of love.

Ye Jin sat on the chair, not as if he had no bones before, propped his head and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until sunset that Ye Jin came back to his senses, began to pack his things, threw his backpack on his back, and left with a cold face.

When passing by the door of the classroom on the third floor, Ye Jin lingered for a while, a little hesitant, but when he just wanted to leave, he felt that he was being embraced into an embrace.

The familiar breath and familiar temperature made Ye Jin stiffen.

Feeling the stiff body in his arms, Lu Ji rubbed his head, then let go of him and held him instead.

After a little temptation, he found that Ye Jin did not struggle, so he gently led him, pulled him all the way out of the campus, and finally got into his car.

Lu Ji kept secretly looking at Ye Jin while driving, but found that Ye Jin seemed to have guessed something, and sat there with a calm face.

Lu Ji thought that he should be getting closer and closer to that secret.

And it seems that as he guessed, Ye Jin should really be related to that year.

Although there was no evidence, Lu Ji felt that his intuition would not be wrong.

The car gradually went out of the city and became more and more remote, but Ye Jin still didn't panic.

However, Lu Ji noticed his tightly clenched hands.

Walking through a forest and arriving at a factory that had become dilapidated and full of age, Lu Ji stopped the car.

The moment he opened the door, Ye Jin also got out of the car tacitly.

Ye Jin raised his eyes to look at the factory that was almost the same as in his memory, and felt that his eyes seemed to become blood-red, his chest began to ache, his heart beat faster and faster, and he gradually suffocated.

Ye Jin's body fell unsteadily, and he was also followed by Lu Ji, who had been observing him.

was embraced into the warm embrace again, and the tip of his nose smelled the good smell of grass, which made Ye Jin almost cry, and finally was forced to go back, but he was a little greedy and sniffed the smell.

And at this time, there was also a somewhat cold, but somewhat familiar voice.

"Are you the boy you were back then?"

Ye Jin's head went blank for a moment, and his body became stiff.

Although he knew that Lu Ji should have guessed and would ask this question, Ye Jin still couldn't control it.

It took a moment to hear a nasal voice from his arms.

"Hmm."

Lu Ji's emotions in his heart were suddenly confused, but he still maintained that calm appearance on his face.

Ye Jin stood up straight, but he leaned on Lu Ji with his head buried in it, and his hands were also holding his waist.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.