At that moment, Xiao Ling just stood in the noisy crowd, stunned, as if he was paralyzed, looking at that person fixedly, his hand pressed tightly on his chest, he couldn't tell the feeling that spread in his heart at that moment.

It's probably a mixed bag.

There are shocks, excitement, doubts, envy, admiration, and feelings that I don't want to admit -

Eat one's heart out.

Yes, the pride of the sky is like him, and one day he will have such a deep feeling. He smiled bitterly, looked at his own name on the list, and followed closely behind the man's name.

But in fact, this kind of jealousy is actually very light, so faint that it can be ignored.

Why?

People can be jealous, in fact, they are people who are about the same level as themselves, and for people who are much better than themselves, this feeling will not be there, because the gap is too big, the level is too clear, and what I have in my heart is only envy and admiration.

Because, in my heart, I also feel that I can't compare with others.

And the man in front of him called Qi Yin is obviously not at the same level as him.

So, he just smiled.

Although there is probably no smile in this smile.

Later, when he was holding the evening newspaper, he recalled the scene of this scene, thinking that if this young man could finish the question, then there would be no problem with this childish student named Qi Hongnian's pharmacy college.

When he was a child, he always heard others say that success requires luck, and sometimes if you are lucky, you will be the first.

However, in the face of Qi Yin, who was only one place higher than him, he couldn't convince himself to believe such words.

The gap between first and second place is so big, it's ......

He wasn't even sure how big it was.

God knows, he used all his strength to take the test, and he, half of the answer to the question, may not use five points in strength.

Then, this is the somewhat embarrassing ending.

The memories slowly retracted, and Xiao Ling's eyes were fixed on someone in front of him.

Under the half-open clothes, some wheat-colored skin is slightly exposed, which is very healthy and powerful. The dripping water on the chest moistens the skin, and the whole person seems to be in a watery light.

It seems that the person who really came out of the painting, every detail seems to be unreal.

Xiao Ling retracted his gaze and turned to Qi Hongnian's bed next to him, empty, as if he was in a secret state of mind.

His eyes darkened, thoughtfully.

If a person like him is a friend of a "genius" like Qi Hongnian, he is actually not strange at all, people gather by like, things by groups, there is no similarity, how can they be fused together?

He looked at his face in the orange light in the distance, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a little sadness.

He's worried about Qi Hongnian, right?

The little boy who was eighteen years old and only 1.65 meters tall looked very thin, no wonder he was worried, it was indeed easy to make people feel at ease.

Xiao Ling took the emotion in his picturesque eyebrows into his eyes, is it easy for a person to see this extent? No matter what kind of expression he is, it seems to be perfectly controlled, and he can't hide the slightest charm of his appearance.

His mind was unsettled, and unknown emotions were churning.

After many years, he finally realized for the first time-

There is always such a person in this world who will detonate all your hidden inferiority.

Even if you have been such a beautiful son of heaven all these years.