The boy that flashed in Ning Yi's mind was Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan is not a male college eighteen, it can be said that he did not grow in middle school, and he is a little thin, so he has never been in the eyes of Ning Yi. But Ning Yi knew that Xiao Xuan was the pride of the sky in the sharp knife class upstairs, and his grades were so good that she would itch when she mentioned it.

In the first and second years of high school, the school was more casual, so it was not divided into experimental classes, sharp knife classes, she was fortunate to study with Xiao Xuan for two years, and later the third year of high school grasped the promotion rate. The pride of the sky was undoubtedly pulled to the top knife class of the building, and then he must have gone to a good university as he wished, but he didn't expect that the good university was actually the B University at the door.

I haven't seen each other for more than three years, and I haven't seen each other for many years.

Ning Yi studied in college here for more than two years, and when he arrived in his junior year, he actually realized that there were still high school classmates in the opposite B University. What's the matter, damn fate?

Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Xuan's first and second years of high school seem to be at the same table as Cheng Hang.

Thinking of Cheng Hang, the smile on Ning Yi's face suddenly disappeared without a trace. Jin Wenlang was taken aback by her, and said carefully beside him: "Don't stress too much, just do your best." The rehearsal is almost over, and a new bubble tea shop has opened next to B University, so let's have a drink? ”

Ning Yi thanked him for his kindness, said lightly that he had no appetite, and then found a stool to sit down, pretending to be engrossed in watching the flow of the show. Jin Wenlang saw her expression, knowing that she remembered her ex-boyfriend again, and she didn't know what was going on, Ning Yi was such a good girl who could actually have a bumpy road in love, he sighed and stopped talking.

Although the old mother is nagging, she still has emotional intelligence.

As soon as Ning Yi thought of Cheng Hang, his heart was like his blood was boiling and he was suddenly trapped by extremely cold ice, and he couldn't breathe well.

And Xiao Xuan, who suddenly crashed into her brain, was like imposing a layer of fire on the ice, with two heavens of ice and fire inside and out, tormenting her so much that she didn't feel good. Ning Yi remembered that the relationship between Xiao Xuan and Cheng Hang seemed to be good.

I still can't help but recall the very beginning.

In the youthful years, the dazzling array is like the jade of broken beads, and the fragrance is as fragrant as a flower.

Ning Yi and Cheng Hang have been classmates for three years in junior high school and high school, and their relationship is also very good, and the two are childhood sweethearts in the eyes of others. But to be precise, Ning Yi High School unilaterally likes Cheng Hang, but Cheng Hang is different, and he has the class flower of the next class in his heart. Regarding the title of "childhood sweetheart" imposed by others, the two have always laughed it off.

Maybe because he was too familiar, Ning Yi was unattractive to Cheng Hang. So Ning Yi focused all his energy on reading novels and writing novels, and occasionally helped Cheng Hang to find out the news of the compatibility of Banban next door. The two have gone through three years of high school together, and they have become iron buddies in the ups and downs.

Cheng completely gave up Qi compatibility when he was a sophomore in high school, because Qi compatibility really had a problem with his vision, and he chose a liberal arts class in his sophomore year of high school and got along with a little ruffian. During that period of time, Cheng Hang lived like a little drunk when the sky fell, and a seventeen-year-old boy who tasted love for the first time but was cruelly rejected ran wildly on the playground, and his eyes were red as he ran. Then he stood towards Qi Xiangrong's class, not moving for a long time.

After the results of the monthly exam came out, Ning Yi was ordered by the head teacher to check why Cheng Hang's results had plummeted, and then he saw the big boy hiding on the rostrum in the playground to wipe his tears.

The moonlight was extravagant.

The young man was wearing a black sweatshirt and jeans, taking advantage of the moonlight, the edges and corners of the first edge were fully displayed on his face, his fluffy hair hung down on his head, and his shoulders shrugged slightly. In fact, Cheng Hang was already a handsome guy when he was in high school, Ning Yi stood on the steps, and a very unwilling thought appeared in his heart, "What's so good about that little ruffian?" ”