When he was woken up by Hao Qian's knock on the door, Shen Xia was dreaming.

In the dream, she was wearing the old school uniform from six years ago, and she was dozing off behind her book.

“hi!youarelate!” She rushed out of the classroom, her eyebrows a little unhappy, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

“summer.” He paused, as if thinking about a very serious topic, obviously the soft face illuminated by the sun, at this moment it seemed a little white, Han Mufeng said categorically in Chinese: "Let's break up!"

Let's break up.

When he said this, his dark eyes did not carry any emotion or emotion, and he turned away on his own.

He disappeared cleanly.

It was two months since we met again.

She attends class reunions, on KTV near the school.

There were a lot of people in the box, and the light in the room was a little dim, and when you looked in from the door, the people inside couldn't see clearly.

She was not good at singing, nor did she like to socialize, so she chose a darker place by herself, and as she walked past, the smoke in the air reached her eyes, and she half-squinted through the smoke, and when she opened it again, he sat on the sofa in the far corner of the box, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the fire was on his fingertips, and it was clearly extinguished.

He didn't look at her, as if he was thinking about something.

She looked greedily at his lowered eyebrows and the smoke rings around him, until she noticed the ashtray in front of him, full of cigarette butts, large and small.

Her heart felt as if it had been hit hard by something, and there was a sharp pain.

Just when she hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or leave, Han Mufeng seemed to notice the movement, tilted her head slightly, and caught her figure from the corner of her eye.

The moment they looked at each other, it was like a light year.

In the face of the laughter and laughter of a room of people, the two of them seemed to be outside the situation, and their eyebrows and eyes were calm without the slightest wave.

It's like looking at strangers seriously, and even the eyes reveal a faint irony.

She withdrew her gaze and sat down, and although she felt that she was pretending to be indifferent, a dense layer of sweat still broke out of her palms.

She even suspected that she was pretending to be too calm, so that she heard the laughter of the people next to her, and she turned slightly to see that he actually had a girl in his arms, a beautiful French-American girl, who had confessed to her face before.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear like a thin little man, and the distance was so ambiguous that even his voice was gentle and soft, as if a couple in love were about to do something out of the ordinary.

She felt like she had lost the last bit of dignity, like life had drained its last drop of blood.

It hurts, she turns pale with pain, no, it hurts so much that she can't even resist the pain that her nails can't resist when they poke their nails into the flesh.

Before she knew how her brain worked, she strode up to them, and she didn't remember how her hand hit Anne's face, only that a crowd had rushed up and he was protecting her, his hands clasping her shoulders.

Anne has a lot of friends, and Shen Xia's popularity has always been very poor, and she feels that many people kick her in the stomach, but when she closes her eyes in fear, she doesn't feel the slightest pain. It's just that Han Mufeng's pressure on her has increased a lot.

His smell is very good, the light fragrance is mixed with the light smell of tobacco, giving people a very clean and fresh feeling, his breathing is so close, gentle and a little rapid on his face.

Until she saw a person behind him pick up the bottle, she didn't know where to get the strength, desperately pulled him up, sports competitions have always been the bottom of her, but this time she surprisingly ran past Susan, the best in their class.

"Let me see!" She was frightened by his wounded and bleeding arm, and as she shed tears, she lifted her trembling hand.

"What happened to you?" He spoke in a faint voice. Let me be like a star