Even though he already knew the answer in his heart, Ling Xing still couldn't mind.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed, she sneaked out of the backstage alone, and even missed such an important occasion as the award ceremony.

No matter what they think, whatever they think, she was framed like this, can't she have a little temper of her own?

There is an open space behind the laboratory building, this place is not big enough, it has not been planned for the time being, and students who usually want to be quiet usually come here.

Ling Xing had never been here before, today was the first time he came here, and the first feeling he had was desolation.

It's hard to imagine that the school is still so desolate.

Winter is too cold after all, and the towering laboratory building blocks out the sun, and there is not a single ray of sunlight shining in here, it is dark and damp.

Ling Xing leaned against the wall of the experimental building, closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The depressed mood has not been relieved in any way, she has to heal herself, but self-healing also requires a process.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xing heard the sound of gentle footsteps walking towards this side, she suddenly opened her eyes, and met the clear and round apricot eyes of the girl not far away.

The girl paused, her eyes crooked, and she smiled softly at her: "Senior Sister Lingxing, did I disturb you?"

Ling Xing subconsciously shook his head, reacted and stood up straight, and said hello to the girl in front of him: "Senior Sister Qingran."

The smile on the corner of Li Qingran's mouth remained unchanged, she was wearing a ball head, her hands behind her back, obviously wearing thick winter clothes but her figure was not bloated at all, she asked Ling Xing's opinion: "Senior sister, can I talk to you?"

When she asked this, her footsteps froze in place, and she had no intention of going to Ling Xing's side at all, it seemed that as long as Ling Xing opened her mouth to refuse, she would leave immediately and never bother.

Talk?

They don't know each other, they don't know each other in the same grade, and they are not friends who grew up together, so what can they talk about?

Ling Xing thought so in his heart, but his mouth was faster than his brain: "Okay."

Hearing Ling Xing's affirmative answer, Li Qingran walked towards her, she stopped at a distance of about a meter from Ling Xing, and was half-leaning on the experimental building like Ling Xing.

Ling Xing looked at her sideways.

Before participating in the debate competition, Ling Xing did not know Li Qingran.

However, she also heard Zeng Zhile mention the name Li Qingran more than once.

She knew that Li Qingran was a very inspirational senior sister, and her grades changed from middle to upper class to top students, and she was escorted by B University, and it only took more than a year.

They all said it was incredible, but they never said how hard Senior Sister Li Qingran worked hard to study.

And Li Qingran didn't suddenly become very hard at studying, and those who knew her knew that she had always maintained a passion for learning and had been working hard, so why not allow others to accumulate a lot?

After envying Senior Sister Li Qingran's achievements, Zeng Zhile will also say that although Senior Sister is cold, she looks like a little fairy.

But the girl leaning on the wall in front of her looked very easy-going, where did she have half the cold temperament of a little fairy?

After a minute or so, Li Qingran broke the silence and suddenly said, "Senior sister, I think you should be in the same predicament as me."

Plight?

Ling Xing was puzzled: "What kind of predicament did Senior Sister encounter?"

Li Qingran opened her eyes, the back of her head was against the wall, and she looked at Ling Xing with half of her head: "I was standing in the light, and someone saw the light on my body and ran towards me."

Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she didn't have the aura of a heroine on her, so Qiu Yilin, a female supporting actress in books, would have a clear goal to snatch the light that belonged to her.

Seeing that Ling Xing didn't speak, Li Qingran continued: "Because we are standing in the light, there will be people who are attracted by the light and come after the light, but those who are attracted by the light are not necessarily good people."

"Some of them want to stand in the light with you, expand their aura together, and some want to borrow your light, and even more want to steal your light."

Ling Xing stood up straight and looked at the girl in front of him who had always looked flat in a daze.

She didn't know what happened to Li Qingran, and she could make her say such a thing, but such a thing was indeed what happened to her during this time.

Someone saw the light on her, someone came to her, someone tried to stand in the halo with her, someone wanted to take away the light that belonged to her.

There are also people who know that they can't take away her light, so they want to destroy her light.

It's hard to prevent.

But Li Qingran said: "Why do you need to prevent it?"

She said: "There are thousands of people in this world, and there are thousands of people with thousands of personalities, not every woman is a good person, and not everyone is a bad person, and this kind of thing is never generalized."

She said: "You try, just focus on doing your own thing, don't deliberately take precautions, what you have to do is not afraid of being stolen by others, but how to expand your own light."

The depression that was piled up in my heart seemed to have finally found an outlet at this moment, and all of it poured out.

Ling Xing's demeanor was visibly much more relaxed to the naked eye.

"Yes," she muttered, "I've been under her influence all this time, and I've been confined to the same place."

I thought I was trying, but I was only afraid of the light that could be snatched away by her, but I never thought of expanding my own light.

……

On the other side of the experimental building, across the corner of a wall from Ling Xing and Li Qingran, two teenagers were leaning on the wall in the same way.

After a while, Xie Ying'an glanced at Su Qingluo lightly and asked him, "Like it?"

He didn't say what Su Qingluo liked, he just said the word "like" without a clue, but Su Qingluo understood what he said.

"Hmm," he nodded, his voice low and hoarse, "I like it."

Xie Ying'an raised his eyebrows, and became a little interested: "Did you chase it?"

"Hmm."

Xie Ying'an's eyes lit up a little now: "What is the result?"

The corners of Su Qingluo's lips pursed: "She said, let's talk about it after graduation."

When Xie Yingan heard this, he returned to the attitude he had when he first met Su Qingluo, and he seemed to say in a low voice: "It's graduation again......"

"It's good to get used to it, and learning is always the most important thing in their eyes."

Men are nothing to them.

Su Qingluo nodded in agreement.

Xie Ying'an was a little unconvinced, and continued to ask: "Didn't she run away from your liking for her?"

Su Qingluo is still a novice in feelings, and he is a little puzzled: "If you like her, she can not accept it, why should she run away?"

Xie Ying'an: "......"

That is, why run away from ???

He really wanted to ask Li Qingran this question, why did he run away, why did he turn a blind eye.

But he didn't dare to ask.

After saying that, Su Qingluo reacted, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in his voice that was easily detected: "It seems that the seniors like to be ......"

Xie Ying'an interrupted him: "...... Shut up! ”

Su Qingluo pretended not to hear it, and continued: "What good experience can the senior impart?"

Xie Ying'an sneered: "The experience of fart."

It's true that a girl has to run away from his liking, what experience can he have?

After a good meeting, Su Qingluo felt a very low voice in his ears, so low that it was almost inaudible, but he still heard it.

"Spoiled and cute, shameless......"