The sensational courtship incident that took place in the electronic classroom of the North Teaching Building that day spread throughout the campus in just one afternoon. And Li Qiuzhi's words in person are even more intriguing.

I thought that Li Qiuzhi would lose her followers by saying that she liked Tang Wei in public, but no, on the contrary, after Li Qiuzhi confessed that afternoon, there were more people chasing her, and there were even more peculiarities from other colleges and universities who came to Sioux City Public Security University to see this perfect Li Qiuzhi who deserves the name of the school flower.

That afternoon, the university Chinese class did not stop Li Xiaosu in pursuit of failure, on the contrary, after Mr. Zhou calmly finished the session, he began to finish the next key points unhurriedly.

Before the end of class, Mr. Zhou pushed his pair of gold-rimmed glasses......

"Time is a good thing, you are now in a very beautiful age, all the good feelings, the throbbing in your heart, you should work hard to pursue, in this way, in the future when the society is smooth, you will not regret the passing years of the school days!"

When Teacher Zhou said these words at the time, Fan Xueer felt the deepest, nodded desperately, and the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and gently pushed Wen Wanbing, saying that she was going to confess to Zhang Yu after class.

Wen Wanbing, who was already in a low mood, was depressed in her heart, buried her head, and directly isolated herself from the whole world.

Her Tang Wei, in the face of such a beautiful and kind-hearted Li Qiuzhi, could it be that Tang Wei's heart has fallen?

At this moment, Wen Wanbing was a little unsure!

After class, all the students scattered, and Fan Xueer pulled Chen Yangyang and couldn't wait to walk to the back of the lecture hall.

Waiting for the students to leave the classroom one by one, Wen Wanbing began to collect the textbooks, involuntarily, always wanting to sigh, looked down at the black and ill-fitting rustic zipper cotton clothes on her body, and suddenly felt that Tang Wei liked the young and beautiful Li Qiuzhi seemed to be understandable.

The schoolbag contained two thick textbooks and all kinds of miscellaneous notes, and it was so heavy to carry on my back.

The lecture hall is on the first floor, and when you get out of the classroom, it is the gate of the North Teaching Building. When going down the stairs, the students who came and went would glance at Wen Wanbing casually or inadvertently.

Slowly, walking in the direction of the snack street, I found that the road surface was slightly wet, and the sky didn't know when the drizzle began to fall.

The drizzle was light, the water was misty, and gradually the whole campus was covered with a layer of faint fog.

When walking towards the snack street, you have to pass the school's basketball court, and when walking on the edge of the basketball, Wen Wanbing will always take a deep breath unconsciously, as if there is the aroma of cedar nuts on Tang Wei's body.

At this time, the school's radio sounded......

"From the first time I saw you, I was moved. The teacher said that we should do what we want to do most unscrupulously at our best age, and don't regret it when we go out into society in the future. It was like a boulder thrown into my heart..... All this time, I have endured, endured all your coldness towards me, endured the cold and even resistant eyes when you looked at me, endured that you kept treating me like a stranger, endured all your kindness in rejecting me..... But, you know what? ”

As he said this, the baritone on the radio paused and cleared his throat......

On weekdays, the radio is full of songs, or a young lady uses her deliberately delicate voice to say the so-called broadcasting cavity seriously. And today, the voice that came out of the radio, with a gentle voice, especially through the microphone, actually added a unique charm to this gentle and beautiful male voice.

Just listening to this voice will make countless girls fall in love with it.

This voice, Wen Wanbing is very familiar, it is the voice of Zhang Yu in class 04, these words, word by word, silently came into Wen Wanbing's ears, and suddenly made Wen Wanbing feel sad.

The background music of the radio is Karen Mok's "The Fruit of Summer", Karen Mok, although not beautiful, but very talented, uses her deep voice to weave one beautiful and sad song after another.

The music was weeping and melancholy, drifting through all corners of the school with a hazy drizzle.

Zhang Yu, who told her heart on the radio, Wen Wanbing really knew too well what Zhang Yu was going to say next, looking at the classmates around her, some stopped to listen carefully, everyone's face did not have that gossip look, but on the contrary, it seemed to be infected by the thoughts of the affectionate boy on the radio, hazy, eyes flashing.

"You are small, but in my heart, your mind is clear, and you have seen more than we have to see. What your big, sparkling watery eyes reveal is a cry of the vicissitudes of the world. How many times have I deliberately sat in the far corner at the back of the classroom just to get a good look at you without anyone bothering me? Your every move touches all my atrium, every cell in my body, every peripheral nerve throbs for you..... Your sorrow, the heartache that I see every time, you have to bear the hardships of life too early in order to live, I really feel distressed. Distressed, these two words, I felt it for the first time in my life. At one point, I thought it was an illusion, but then I looked at the dictionary, and the dictionary explained that it was painful and uncomfortable because the thing or person I loved was damaged. This explanation is very correct, but it seems to me that the flavor of this explanation is not even a ten-thousandth of what is expressed between the lines...... Later, slowly, I realized that maybe this is love. I like you, from the first time I saw you, I liked you. I once fantasized about what I would do to you if you accepted me and stayed with me. I don't think it's enough to think of all kinds of good things for you in my mind, maybe, people's words are sometimes pale and weak, and some behaviors may not be able to express one-ten-thousandth of the emotions in my heart, but, here, I want to say, Wen Wanbing ~~~ I like you, you are only 15 years old, but what! I just like you, sometimes I feel like I'm holding a crystal villain, crystal clear, I don't need you to have any response to me now, I just want you to know that my love for you will not change with the passage of time, let alone end because of the interference of foreign objects. In the end, I am willing to stay behind you, silently, until you no longer look at me with that cold gaze. ”

Zhang Yu was on the radio, beaming and affectionately confessing, as if all the words spoken were pale and weak, but seeing the passers-by next to him being moved, he nodded from time to time.

In the drizzle, Wen Wanbing listened to Zhang Yu's confession, stunned, and unconsciously leaned against the fence of the basketball court. The fence was very wet and cold, and it was even rusty on it.....

However, Wen Wanbing didn't care, Zhang Yu's words, she listened to every word and every sentence in her heart, her eyes were foggy, and the overwhelming sadness that surged up in her heart shrouded Wen Wanbing in it, no longer forbearing, and began to cry loudly.

Crying is Zhang Yu's affection, crying is the hardships of life, and crying is the unknown relationship between Tang Wei and Li Qiuzhi.

The mood was extremely sad, patting her heart hard, just like after Tang Wei passed away in the previous life, she cried countless times and slapped the beating heart in her chest. The cold beating heart is like the living dead......

Heartache, heartache beyond measure!

When Li Qiuzhi confessed on stage, it was like a sharp sword, which directly pierced her heart that she thought was hard.

Bloody, ignoring, walking dead with it.

At this moment, the soul woke up, and Zhang Yu's feelings made Wen Wanbing think of her feelings for Tang Wei, the same feelings, the same deep love, and the same love to the bones.

I'm sorry, Zhang Yu!

Tears, crazy flow, in this life, the first time in this life to cry so presumptuously, crying that she couldn't chase her Tang Wei as she wanted because of life.

also cried Zhang Yu's wrong love.

Life, a hard life, when she lives too much, she will be afraid, and she will reduce the time between her and Tang Wei because of all kinds of panics in life.

If she could, if she could be with Tang Wei now, she really wouldn't waste a minute or second in this life!

After Zhang Yu said this, he didn't speak on the radio, and on the radio, the song "The Fruit of Midsummer" began to play over and over again, and in the overflow of sadness, Wen Wanbing cried heartbreakingly.

The rain began to fall heavily, and I could clearly feel the lightness of the raindrops hitting my face.

"What are you crying about?"

A low, magnetic voice appeared in my ears, penetrating the atrium through the eardrum, bowing my head, leaning against the fence, crying even more sadly.

"Wen Wan Bing ......"

The person next to him called in a low voice, and the cold voice on weekdays seemed to be baptized by the rain, like a sigh, a little helpless.

She only felt the person next to her slowly approaching, and when the faint aroma of cedar nuts permeated Wen Wanbing's snort, she began to wipe her tears frantically, but no matter how she wiped them, these tears were like the flood that burst the embankment.

The cotton clothes had become wet, clammy and cold, and the hair had been wet, and the chill had soaked into the scalp little by little.

My fingers hurt so much, and after I finished the university Chinese class, I found that the chilblains on my fingers had been cracked, and the most serious wound on the thumbs of both hands had been torn open several times, and it was hot and painful.

"Alas~~~"

There was a sigh in his ears, and he only felt that the tall figure approached and fell into a generous embrace.

The warm and secure embrace of the thoughts, at this moment, is a serious encounter. It was not an active sneak attack, let alone an inattention, it was the real Tang Wei's initiative to embrace her.

"Tang Wei~~~"

The low, pitiful shouted and shrank in Tang Wei's arms and cried darkly.

A pair of arms hugged Tang Wei's waist, hugged tightly, and between the ten fingers, the stinging pain between the ten fingers told Wen Wanbing that all this in front of her was not an illusion, it was reality!

It's true!

It's reality!