Looking at the people who were getting closer and closer, the person who had been thinking about him and dreaming of it, the tall foreigner standing under the big tree, he couldn't suppress the joy and excitement in his heart, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward with his long straight legs, and came to the edge of the green shade cast by the big tree, just so that she could see himself at a glance.

Between the dense branches and leaves of the oval shape, the mottled stars are cast in small pieces, which are like a dream on his upright figure, which is even more elegant.

Elegance is synonymous with him.

The girl, who was listening to the phone with her head tilted slightly to the hot gaze, looked over intuitively.

The sight made her pause, as if her feet had suddenly taken root, and she could no longer move forward.

The mobile phone that was placed in her ear to listen to it also slipped from her released palm at the moment when her footsteps stopped, and fell to the ground with a "click".

"Oh, why are you so careless."

The companion holding her let go of his hand and bent down to help her pick up her phone.

Luckily, the phone was covered with a beautiful gold-rimmed black rose case, so it wasn't damaged in the slightest.

Blowing away the dust, her companion handed her back the phone, but saw her standing in place in a daze, motionless like a puppet, her eyes were wide open and looking straight ahead, and her rose-red lips were slightly open, revealing a look of disbelief.

For some reason, she looked at her gaze, and saw that standing in the shade of the greenery only 3 meters away from them, there was a foreigner at a high altitude, holding a romantic bouquet of purple roses in his hand, and he was looking at her for a moment.

Visually, a foreigner over 190 cm tall has a handsome face that is noble and elegant, and the most eye-catching thing on his face is the extremely beautiful blue eyes.

The pure blue of the sea seeped into a wisp of distant blue waves, and the two extreme colors collided to create a unique and beautiful existence.

It was a pair of breathtaking blue eyes, so beautiful.

The two of them looked at each other, and in their eyes watching each other, the whole world no longer existed.

Their eyes were tightly condensed, as if a long time had passed, and as if a moment had passed, the foreigner with beautiful blue eyes walked slowly towards them with affection, and in that slightly hoarse voice, there was extreme elegance and gentleness:

“susie.”

Looking at the foreign super handsome guy in front of her, the companion who helped pick up the mobile phone stuffed the mobile phone into her hand very sensibly, and hurriedly said:

"You talk slowly, I'll go first."

Before she could finish speaking, she had already hurried away. But her departure failed to attract the slightest attention from the two.

The two of them stared at each other's glued gaze, there seemed to be a sizzling electric flint, and in their ears, it seemed that they could still hear the beautiful music of the soulful chanting, and they were pouring out their thoughts about each other, which was so moving.

Hearing the English name that had not been called for a long time, she covered her lips with tears in her eyes, trying to control the surging tide in her heart.

"You know what, I've been looking for you for a long time..."

Handing over the beautifully wrapped bouquet in his hand, his watery tenderness was only on her:

"Fortunately, I still found you, Su Zitong."

The last three words that were affectionately spoken made her uncontrollably burst into tears.

She never told him her Chinese name, and she never told him herself

Where is the hometown, where is the school.

She could imagine how many difficulties he had to go through to find her. Those difficulties are not like looking for a needle in the vast sea.

It's been a year, and she thinks that the moment of encounter will always be just an unforgettable rub in her life, and it is destined to have no result.

So, she tried hard to change herself, tried to forget him, and tried hard to find another person, hoping to replace him.

It's a pity that she couldn't find such a person who could replace him in her heart.

He has taken root, sprouted, and thrived in her heart.

Raising his slender hand, he used his full fingertips to gently wipe away the crystal clarity of her face, and gently pulled down her hand to cover her lips and held it, his low magnetic voice, like a whisper in his ear:

"Zitong, can you forgive me for being late?"

Hearing his words, the tears in her eyes slipped down again, and in his eyes full of hope and expectation, she nodded almost invisibly, and called out the name that had already turned a thousand times in her heart like a gnat:

“an...”

With a gentle smile, he slowly approached her cheek, and after raising his hand to gently wipe away her tears of joy, his hand, covering her hand holding the bouquet, blocked the fuchsia roses from their faces as they got closer and closer, and he told her the deep affection in his heart affectionately:

“suise，i love you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his warm lips were already covered with her soft lips, and he kissed the two fragrant spots that made him think about it for a long time.

Luo Yi, who had been standing not far away, smiled and looked at the two faces blocked by the beautiful bouquet, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and gave her most sincere blessings.

The hard work paid off, An finally found his lost love, and Susie finally waited for the love that belonged to her.

Happiness lies in the pursuit of never giving up.

Retracting her blessing and envious gaze, she walked into the school, passing by the envious boys and girls, the smile on Luo Yi's lips gradually flew up.

She will also begin to pursue her own happiness.

After a tasteless lunch in the cafeteria, Mu Danchen walked slowly in the green shade of the wisteria trellis, and he suddenly remembered the message he received in the morning, a letter had been delivered to his mailbox.

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked to his office, and the first class this morning came to his mind, and he couldn't see the beautiful woman who missed the disease, and he only felt extremely lost and melancholy.

Is he out of a chance anymore? Is the good old days that belonged to them a thing of the past?

It's just a short day apart, and such a beautiful time is as far away as the last century.

Perhaps, this is what people call rapid change...

Opening the mailbox and seeing that it was full of letters of different colors and sizes, Ling Junxuan frowned and sighed secretly.

Alas... It's annoying!!

After staring at the trash can not far away, he finally chose to open his backpack and put all the letters in it. Turning around, he walked in the direction of the dormitory with a slight depression.

Loy, when will you give me the answer?

Silently looking up at the dazzling sunlight, he lifted his feet into the green wisteria trellis, and walked slowly along the greenery of the asphalt path.

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