Chapter 248 Chapter 246

Yi Shihan knew that he saw it, and he didn't deliberately explain, but sighed lightly with emotion, "It's good to be young." ”

"You're taunting me?"

"Huh?"

"Don't forget, I'm a few months older than you."

Yi Shihan glanced at him amusedly, "You don't look like you're just a few months older than me." ”

"How?" Rong Sang raised his eyebrows slightly, "I look very old?" ”

"It's old." Yi Shihan smiled lightly, "It's always hard to guess what's going on in your heart." ”

His smile was elegant and decent, the same as usual, but it seemed to be mixed with something strange, intertwined to form a thin layer of ice, and there was indifference in the depths of his pupils.

"I'll just think you're praising me." Rong Sang glanced at him deeply and said meaningfully, "However, sometimes people will be very tired when they guess. ”

Leaning on Shi Han showed a puzzled look.

"In fact, many things are not as complicated as you think, and it is impossible to achieve everything in life."

A dead leaf fluttered down to the treetops, and Rong Sang reached out his hand, gently caught it, and then sent it to him.

"What you have to do is not to magnify every setback, not to forget your original intention, and always be vigilant...... Some choices are not necessarily self-serving. ”

After saying these intriguing words, he left.

Yi Shihan didn't keep him, but the smile on his face was slightly frozen.

Lowering his head, the yellow leaves lay quietly in the palm of his hand, as if withering and festering with the tulips on the back of his hand.

"Choose?"

His long, low-hanging eyelashes hid the fleeting edge of his eyes, and he muttered to himself mockingly.

"Do I have a choice......

He is separated from this world by a vast and grim sea of stones, and he can barely survive.

The cold wind was slight.

Night fell quietly.

Bright and colorful night lights light up the grand hall of the art center, rhythmic accompaniment music wafts out from the horns in all corners, and many students in different costumes gather, and the excitement of discussion, cheers, and laughter mingles with each other.

"Can you sing?"

In a slightly darker corner, Ming Yuyan helped Bu Yanxi straighten the half-section of the mask on his face, and asked with some suspicion, "And this mask, which school's choir performs to wear a mask?" ”

This intimate and natural behavior made Bu Yanxi shrank his neck shyly, but when he thought that he was wearing a mask at the moment, he would not find his embarrassment, and he couldn't help but put his mind at ease, "Our school." ”

Although I felt that he was cold during this time, I really met him, and I didn't feel any difference.

"Am I being too careful?" She muttered something quietly.

"What did you say?" The noisy music around made Ming Yuyan not hear clearly.

"I said......" Bu Yanxi pouted slightly, "Didn't I tell you that I had something to do today, why did you come so early." ”

The skin exposed under the half-section of the mask is as white as congealed cream, and the slightly pouting red lips are very eager to kiss.

Ming Yuyan's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced around, but he still held back.

Even if he never cared about what others thought...... is also afraid of being blocked.

"You don't want to see me sooner?" He asked deliberately.

"Yes, but I didn't think you would come today." Since he took the initiative to bring up this topic, Bu Yanxi also complained, "After all, some people have been ignoring me recently." ”

Unexpectedly straightforward, Ming Yuyan sighed helplessly, just wanted to find a reason to prevaricate, and suddenly felt the mobile phone in his pocket vibrating, took it out and looked at it, his heart was inexplicably relieved, and immediately signaled to the girl, "Wang Chengxi's phone." ”

"Well, you can take it." Bu Yanxi smiled, and didn't ask questions, "I happened to be going to GleeClub to report." ”

Just turned around, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth collapsed.

How could she not have noticed his relief?

It turns out that it's not my own delusion.

He was really deliberately snubbing himself.