Chu Yifan missed his beloved like this, and he did pay the price, he couldn't get out of it for so many years, and he was still immersed in repentance, and he couldn't even forget his feelings for Zhao Mengyao.

"Let the past pass. Dust to dust, dust to earth, people always have to live in the present. Zhao Mengyao said softly and casually.

Chu Yifan knew that this sentence was to sentence himself to death completely.

He doesn't have any status now, and the only thing that can give him confidence is the ignorant relationship in junior high school.

But Zhao Mengyao now says that this relationship is just dust, just soil, and something that is no longer needed.

This is what makes Chu Yifan sad.

The only one trapped in the memories is herself, and Zhao Mengyao is no longer the taciturn and helpless poor little girl she used to be.

She now has many people who care about her, love her, and love her, and have transformed from an ugly duckling into a white swan that can spread its wings and fly.

But Chu Yifan himself has always been standing still and has achieved nothing.

He's just a piece of shit.

I can't even say I like it.

"I did like you." Zhao Mengyao's sudden words saved Chu Yifan from his deep memories.

Chu Yifan raised his eyes in surprise and looked over, but saw Zhao Mengyao quietly looking out the window, half of her side face hidden in the beautiful and grand sunlight of summer, exuding a faint brilliance.

A gentle smile spread on Zhao Mengyao's lips: "That's a very pure, very simple love." ”

When he heard the word "love", Chu Yifan's heart trembled heavily.

"When I think about it now, I still think it's beautiful. I don't know why you apologize, you can let me have such a good relationship, I am very grateful to you, Yifan. ”

Zhao Mengyao did not shy away from it, and looked straight into Chu Yifan's eyes, with a frank and gentle attitude.

It is this attitude that completely redeems Chu Yifan, who is immersed in self-blame and guilt. Originally, Chu Yifan thought that although Zhao Mengyao had let go, he must still blame himself when he remembered the past. But now Chu Yifan has actually received Zhao Mengyao's thanks.

He felt a stream of heat welling up in his eyes, and he immediately got up and turned his back, so as not to let his ridiculous appearance of weakness and tears be seen by his sweetheart.

"Don't you sit for a while? Going? Zhao Mengyao didn't seem to notice it, and still greeted as usual.

Chu Yifan felt that the thing blocking his chest had dissolved. He could finally forgive himself, come out of that memory, and start his life anew.

So Chu Yifan turned his back to Zhao Mengyao and waved his hand with a smile: "Let's go first." There's still work to be done. ”

Zhao Mengyao also hooked the corners of her lips and replied with a smile: "Be careful on the road." ”

Chu Yifan waved his hand in a chic manner and left without looking back.

- I still like you very much.

But from then on, this love is no longer the shackles of the seal of sin, but the driving force to move forward.

Chu Yifan said silently in his heart.

"I always feel like Chu Yifan has figured something out." Zhao Mengyao lay on the bed and said to herself: "People are much more cheerful." Anyway, why did he apologize, I didn't say. ”

"Are you stupid?" A cold voice rang out.

Zhao Mengyao was so frightened that she got up from the bed and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Lin Zeyu, who was wearing a dirty camouflage uniform, standing at the door and looking over coldly.