Ning Yi originally thought about the outline of the story, and drew with his pen, but he wrote the words "March Flower" in a ghostly manner.

Life is just like a March flower, and I will miss it for the rest of my life.

Could it be that this "March Flower" is taken from this poem? It's quite romantic. So who would he or she be? Being able to comment under "An Zhi Ruosu" to let her be tolerant and let go, it means that it should be the person next to her.

But in addition to a few in their dormitory, as well as her ex-boyfriend Cheng Hang, basically no one knows about her writing. It is impossible for them to pretend to be a mysterious person as her fan, think about it like this. Ning Yi was even more curious. But there are really no clues, so I can only put it down in confusion.

In any case, no matter how difficult it is, as long as there is one person who remembers and reads her work carefully, she will work hard to write it. Maybe obsession and love are like this, there are all the broad roads leading to Rome next to her, but she deviates from this lonely and difficult single-plank bridge.

Ning Yi knew that his path had just begun.

At the end of autumn, even the dead leaves have lost the momentum of the boundless falling trees. The weather is like a hot air balloon suddenly soaked in an ice cellar, and the biting cold wind seeps into it from beginning to end.

Ning Yi stood under a tree that had been abused so much that he couldn't see the variety, and learned the news of Cheng Hang and Shen Wen's official announcement.

For a moment, I was a little dazed in the wind.

Listening to Zhu Min, he posted a circle of friends. is the same routine as their official announcement, it has been nearly half a year since they broke up, and everyone has forgotten their sweetness and entanglements, and now they seem to have lost their memory, and they wish 99 vigorously.

Perhaps for her, the resentment entanglement that she couldn't let go of for a long time seemed to others to be a long time ago.

Of course, Ning Yi didn't see the grand occasion of queuing up to wish 99, and Cheng Hang blocked her. She bitterly trampled on a withered leaf, and thought to herself: Will this dead wood really come back to life next year? However, the four seasons change, every year is the same, and it is easy for dead wood to fall in spring. But what about people's hearts? People's hearts are so broken that they even wither to death, can they still sprout again because of a frivolous spring?

She had no way of knowing. There are too many things she can't figure out in this world, and she no longer gets into the horns. She let go of the leaf and headed to the library, the outline wasn't finished yet, she was going to hurry.

As he was walking, a person suddenly turned out from behind the tree that was so slow by the autumn wind, Ning Yi looked carefully for a moment, and saw that the person was wearing a half-length windbreaker, from the collar to the trouser leg, which was written casually but revealing a straight stroke. She smiled slightly and took a step forward: "Xiao Xuan, long time no see."

It's been a long time.

After that day of separation, Ning Yi was worried for a week, and ran to B University every day to check his injuries. But as Xiao Xuan gradually recovered, the servants began to gossip wildly. Most of the girls in the normal school are single and lonely, and they finally got a little fresh talk about it, and it is related to a handsome guy who is a scholar, who is willing to just leave it alone.

Ning Yi couldn't stand the obscene gaze from them every time, and he never went to look for him after Xiao Xuan's injury was healed. In addition, the two of them also have their own things to do, and this absence is more than a month.

Seeing here today, Ning Yi was a little surprised, but he was also a little happy for no reason. She was holding a bunch of books, and when she saw that Xiao Xuan had also taken a notebook, she said unexpectedly, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Xiao Xuan looked at a tree above her head: "I'm counting the tree species in this area." I finished counting our school the week before, so I came to your school today to have a look and go back and study together. ”

Ning Yi sighed: "Sure enough, the students in the university school are looking at the trees to do research, and my students are looking at the trees to think about how to fool the children in the future."

Xiao Xuan said: "Everyone is engaged in a different profession." He touched the bark of the tree, and Ning Yi suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Looking at the tree in autumn, the leaves have all fallen off, can you tell what class and family it is?" It's hard to tell whether the leaves fall off early or not. ”

Xiao Xuan touched the bark and didn't raise his head: "It's because it's difficult, so I look at it."

Ning Yi: "...... Excuse me. "Xueba thinking, you don't need to try to understand, and understanding is a madness.