Chapter 107: For a while

"Alright. There's not much of anyone anymore. ”

Shen Qingjia ran out of breath, but her hand kept holding Song Fusheng's hand tightly.

"Hmm."

Song Fusheng responded softly.

Shen Qingjia raised his arm. Oh my! Shen Qingjia's hand seemed to have accidentally grasped a time bomb, and now she suddenly reacted, and she quickly threw his hand away. For a moment, Shen Qingjia didn't know what to say to explain this scene that she couldn't explain at all. So she could only walk forward quickly, regardless of Song Fusheng's doubts. If she was willing to take another look at Song Fusheng's face, she would definitely be able to see Song Fusheng's face desperately holding back a smile, a little coke.

It's a pity. Shen Qingjia never looked back. Her heart is now like a ball of loose wool, pulling from side to side and messing up.

Song Fusheng was distracted for a few seconds, and then quickly followed her footsteps. The advantage of long legs always comes into full play in moments like these, and he quickly walked in front of her. Song Fusheng walked backwards with great ease and comfort, so that he could face her face and speak to her.

But Shen Qingjia has always refused to look at her.

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Song Fusheng rubbed in front of Shen Qingjia, forcing her to raise her face to look at him. If not, we're going to really bump into each other. Shen Qingjia blushed and asked him, "What are you doing here?" Did you come back to amuse me? ”

"That's why you've been hiding from my eyes since just now."

Whenever Song Fusheng and Shen Qingjia talked, his mood became very light. It was as if she was still the same little boy she was back then, as if they were still talking casually like she was back then, even though she was talking alone, even though he was just an eternal listener. But how much Song Fusheng likes that. He didn't like the current state - Song Fusheng believed that it was because Shen Qingjia had forgotten those past times, and there was also a possibility that she had not remembered those small memories. Either way, Song Fusheng didn't want it to be true.

Shen Qingjia adjusted the strap of the schoolbag. This time, she looked at Song Fusheng's face seriously and said, "I just don't know what to say." ”

Every time she met him on a particularly strange occasion, he was like a timely rain and a surprise, and she really couldn't figure out his thoughts. Also, Shen Qingjia is especially concerned about what happened just now, she is afraid that he will treat him as a frivolous girl, so she really doesn't want to see him again. Shen Qingjia always felt that he had to apologize well, otherwise he really deserved it in his heart. But it's even harder to speak.

"Didn't you have a lot to say to me before?"

"Huh? We have only been able to talk about learning about topics since the beginning. I know. But I don't want to talk about learning right now. ”

"I mean, more time ago."

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β€œβ€¦β€¦ Never mind. ”

Song Fusheng looked at Shen Qingjia's face, and felt a sense of loss in his heart, it seemed that she had indeed forgotten, or she had never remembered!

"That's right. I'm so sorry just now, I was momentaryβ€”"

"For a while?"

"My head got in the water for a while!"

Shen Qingjia really didn't know how to explain it. In a hurry, I had to laugh at myself like this. It's just that, I don't want any image, anyway, I'm just a neighbor to Song Fusheng.

Still a short-lived neighbor.

Look. Shen Qingjia was always like this, unconsciously touching all his heart, his nerves. Even if it's just such nonsensical words, he is fascinated. At this moment on this day, Song Fusheng suddenly realized something important......