Lu Xiang'er walked out of the classroom in a bit of a daze.

Ning Xiaoyun waited at the door, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and asked, "How is it?" Is the boy handsome or not? How did you get hooked like this? ”

Lu Xiang'er frowned and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Miss Xiangxiang, hurry up and catch a handsome man and end the maternal fetus solo. What is the difference between not falling in love in college and not going to college? Ning Xiaoyun followed the good path.

"Say it as if you're not." Lu Xiang'er tickled her with her hand.

The two frolicked in the hallway.

"Seriously, is that guy handsome? Did he write you a love letter, or did he just knock you out? Ning Xiaoyun joked.

"What kind of mess is you thinking about every day? He's here to get down to business, and you've seen him. Lu Xiang'er was asked by Fa Xiao, so she had to explain it like this.

"I've seen it? Who is it? How I am not impressed. Ning Xiaoyun carefully recalled the appearance of the boy she saw just now, and compared it with the database in her head, but she never matched the number.

"It's Fang Xing." Lu Xianger had no choice but to confess.

"Fang Xing, who?"

Ning Xiaoyun didn't react for a moment, and it took three seconds before she remembered who this name was, and said with wide eyes: "You mean the one from "Tomorrow's Star"?" ”

Lu Xiang'er nodded, affirming her words.

Ning Xiaoyun continued to widen her eyes and said, "No wonder he said that he is a vocal music major, and he can play the piano, and he plays so well, why didn't I expect it."

"Lu Xiangxiang, hello, you actually hooked up with Fang Xing without telling me.

"Say! How did you get along? Recruit it truthfully, or I'll have to report it to my aunt. ”

Lu Xiang'er pinched her arm angrily and snorted, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?" I don't even know him. ”

"Then why did he come to you in the classroom?" Ning Xiaoyun had an expression of disbelief.

"Actually, it was the last time Weibo broke the news, saying that he beat people, but in fact, he caught a thief, and when he caught a thief, he broke my violin, and today he came over and gave me a business card, saying that there is a master who makes a handmade piano and can help me repair the piano." Lu Xianger had no choice but to tell the truth of the matter.

"Do you want to sign a photo with him?" Ning Xiaoyun's train of thought was very out-of-the-box, and she was not on the broken violin at all.

"What? I don't know him well, what do I want his autograph for? Lu Xiang'er had a speechless expression.

"Of course, it's to show off to your roommates. Don't you know? There are several girls in our class, who have rebelled from Wu Junchen's fans to Fang Xing's fans, and they still hack him on the Internet every day. Ning Xiaoyun began to chat.

Lu Xiang'er didn't listen to what she was saying at all, and kept thinking about what Fang Xing said just now in her mind.

She really cherished the violin, and she didn't even dare to open the case to see how it was injured.

If she could, she really wanted to fix the violin, but she was afraid that after repairing, it would not be the same as before.

So I kept the violin hidden in my room and didn't take it out to find someone to fix it.

Ning Xiaoyun saw that Fa Xiao was in a daze, and hit her with her hand: "Did you listen to me?" ”

"Huh? There is listening. Lu Xiang'er replied casually.

"Dumbfounded all day long, aren't you being fooled by Fang Xing?" Ning Xiaoyun looked at Lu Xiang'er suspiciously.

"No, don't talk nonsense. I'm thinking about fixing the piano. Lu Xiang'er stared at Fa Xiao with a resentful expression.

Ning Xiaoyun stretched out her hand and tapped Lu Xiang'er's nose, and quipped: "I think it's the beginning of love, and the soul has been hooked away, right?" ”

"Not really!"

Lu Xiang'er pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.

"It's clear that there is, and my face is red." Ning Xiaoyun continued to tease her.

"Ning Xiaoyun, really, we have to fight." Lu Xiang'er was annoyed and angry, and rolled up her sleeves to fight.

"It's not appropriate for the public, let's go home and fight quietly behind closed doors."

The two walked to the cafeteria playfully, and after dinner, they practiced together.

……

The lights are on.

In Dongyin's student apartment, two rows of French plane trees stand on both sides of the road, accompanying the street lamps next to them, complementing each other.

Fang Xing walked on Wutong Road.

Feeling the cool breeze of the evening and recalling the memories of this life, both familiar and strange.

When I was in a trance, someone in front of me called my name.

"Fang Xing."

When I looked up, I found that it was the predecessor of Bai Yueguang Chen Shirong.

This is Dongyin's student apartment, and Chen Shirong's dormitory is also here.

Fang Xing originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to have a look, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

Chen Shirong walked up two steps, stood under the street lamp, and asked, "Why did you come back?" Is the race still going well? ”

"Okay." Fang Xing replied casually.

"I've watched all of your shows, and I sing very well." Chen Shirong praised.

"Thanks, I still have something to do, let's go first."

Fang Xing responded casually, then bypassed her and continued to walk forward.

Chen Shirong was stunned for a moment, and she saw a trace of indifference on Fang Xing's face.

If it was before, as long as she didn't say goodbye, Fang Xing would not take the initiative to say goodbye.

She quickly turned around and said, "Wait a minute, why do you seem to be a different person?" You weren't like this before. ”

Fang Xing glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and said, "I don't owe you anything, and I have no obligation to promise to treat you like before in the future." ”

Chen Shirong heard this sentence with her own ears and finally confirmed those previous guesses.

is like the lyrics of "There Are Lovers in the World": I don't regret loving it, but I can't say goodbye.

Chen Shirong regretted it very much in her heart, it would have been nice if she had woken up earlier.

She still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and asked, "Can you let go of everything in the past?" ”

Fang Xing smiled indifferently and said, "I've never picked it up, what do you want me to put down?" ”

After saying this, Fang Xing left straight away, disappeared at the end of Wutong Road, and disappeared into the dim light of the street lamp.

In fact, one of the reasons why Fang Xing never went back to school before was that he didn't want to see Chen Shirong.

After all, the predecessor used to be so infatuated with her, although it was only one-sided, but after all, it still left a trace in the memory.

When Fang Xing saw Chen Shirong today, he regarded it as a farewell to her and his past self.

Everything in the past is put to rest here.

Whether it is love, hate, affection, or hatred, it all ends before the rest, just like a piece of music, which ends here and is not repeated.

Only Chen Shirong was left standing alone under the street lamp, stunned, and the words kept echoing in her ears: I have never picked it up, what do you want me to put down?

"yes, never picked up ......"

Chen Shirong muttered to herself, remembering that in the past two years, she had never accepted this man in her heart, and she didn't even hold hands.

This past, as if it had not begun, had already ended.