When Meng Liangliang returned to City A, it was already dusk. With her familiarity with the terrain, she landed in a secluded corner near the school that was not monitored. Then I walked slowly towards the school.

She tried her best to choose a place where there were no buildings or pipelines underground, and used this fragment of time to absorb the breath of the underworld.

The sun is setting and the evening breeze is leisurely. The smell of fireworks in the city is the same as usual, no different. The difference is Meng Liangliang who walks in this scenery. She's not the same person she used to be—she's a different species.

What has happened in the past two days, Meng Liangliang is a little blind. From now on, she will strive to be a reliable god. The ability to reach the standard may be far and near, but she must be firm in her spirit and be a noble god, a pure god, a moral god, a god who is free from low tastes, and a god who is beneficial to all beings.

When passing the bus stop at the east gate of the school, Meng Liangliang saw Fang Lian.

She glanced at it, and then continued to make the plan of "How to be a reliable god" while picking the road forward.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lian walked straight to her after discovering her.

Crossing a non-motorized lane and a green belt would it be a way to say hello?

Meng Liangliang thought: No.

Sure enough, Fang Lian opened his mouth and said, "Su Xiaonuan said that you would come back today." I don't know what time you get in the car, so I'll have to wait for you here. ”

If it weren't for the sake of absorbing the aura of the underworld, she would have climbed over the wall early and taken a shortcut straight back to the dormitory. How could the bus stop wait for her to fly watermelons.

Meng Liangliang didn't greet Fang Lian, and asked directly: "Is it because of Teacher Chu's business, or is it because of the quota?"

"You're still the same, haven't changed. Fang Lian smiled and said, "Xiaoyun doesn't want you to show up, in this case, it's good for you and her not to go, so I didn't inform you." When the time is right, I will accompany you to the pillar incense in front of Teacher Chu's tomb as a farewell. ”

Farewell? She sent it, in the real sense of the word.

Meng Liangliang suppressed the sadness in his heart and returned his attention to the present, "I'll just go by myself." If not, you should not stand with me for too long, otherwise it will be easy to spread bloody rumors. Also, trouble is faster. ”

Fang Lian knew Meng Liangliang well, and when he heard her say this, he said calmly: "Yes." ”

He straightened his face and said to Meng Liangliang very seriously, "Liangliang, I'm sorry." Because of me, there are rumors that are not good for you. I solemnly apologize to you and hope you will forgive me. ”

"You passed it on?" Meng Liangliang was very surprised. As far as she knew, Fang Lian didn't have this kind of skill.

What surprised her even more was that Fang Lian actually nodded. Meng Liangliang sighed infinitely, sure enough, nothing in the world will be static, especially people.

Her emotion was not completely over, so she heard Fang Lian say again: "In the final analysis, it is caused by it, in a sense, it can be regarded as my transmission." ”

That's not what he passed on. Of course, who passed it on is not the main question. The main question is because of what to pass on. Meng Liangliang thought about it, and all he could think of was that quota. If there is a problem with her character, the chances of being recommended will be reduced.

Previously, Chu Wanyun used money to buy Lian's good reputation and spared no effort to fight for Professor Chu for Fang Lian. Meng Liangliang couldn't help but be a little suspicious, the root of those rumors was Chu Wanyun.

Doubt is doubt after all, and it can't be counted. Moreover, the problem should be solved from the root.

Meng Liangliang put aside the details and went straight to the topic, "It's because of the quota of the exchange students, right?" Let's talk about it, how do you want to apologize, how do you want to solve it?"

"I'll go clarify, you don't have to worry. Fang Lian's voice is slow but firm, which will give people a sense of trust.

A sense of trust is not something that can be indulged in. In the past, she would follow her feelings and trust every word he said. But this time and that time, now their relationship is different, and the trust thing can be left without staying. At this point, Meng Liangliang is particularly sober.

She hurriedly waved her hand, "Don't work hard, don't go to clarify." Otherwise, it's time for the bloody rumors to be updated again. ”

Fang Lian was silent and said slowly: "Liangliang, you are a girl, you will always marry in the future, and you will teach your husband and children." Career prospects are not that important to you. But I'm different, you know my situation, you know this opportunity is important to me. ”

Meng Liangliang heard Fang Lian's words, and a trace of the feeling of being blind before arose in his heart. Except for this trace of emotion, the rest is excitement - the conversation is coming!

"I know your situation, and I understand it. If the spot is given to me in the end, I can give it up and give you the opportunity in order. However, it depends on your sincerity. After that, Meng Liangliang emphasized, "The sincerity of apology and the sincerity of thanks, two kinds of sincerity, are not one." ”

Meng Liangliang's face was full of smiles, very sincere and intimate smiles.

Fang Lian knew Meng Liangliang, in this case, she shouldn't have reacted like this. Fang Lian couldn't figure out her thoughts for a while, but he still grasped the possibility given in her words, "Sincerity?"

If he gives "sincerity" to meet her requirements, he can achieve his goal, and he is not willing to do those things that he looks disgusting, and before he reaches his goal, he will go beyond recognition.

Hearing Fang Lian's repetition with an obviously inquiring tone, Meng Liangliang was very depressed. How could Fang Lian's comprehension ability be so poor!

As an immortal, an immortal who has just decided to be a reliable immortal, a noble, pure, and detached immortal from low-level tastes. There are some words, some words, she can't say it.

So Meng Liangliang stretched out his hand, put his index finger and thumb together, and rubbed it a few times very rhythmically.

Fang Lian was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Meng Liangliang's eyes. He noticed that her eyes didn't seem to be the same as before. It has become black and white, but it does not have the purity and transparency of black and white. The pair of eyes were like the purest night, dark and deep, as if they would swallow up all the light in the world. No one will know what is hidden inside.

Fang Lian realized that she was not the same as before. What is different, Fang Lian can't say.

He liked her, really did. It's just that the road of life is so long, and there is not only love on the road. For him, love is not an important scenery either.

Most love is transformed into affection. In this case, why should he choose love.

"Are you...... Want my heart?" Fang Lian's voice was a little hoarse, he pursed his lips, and said with difficulty: "I ......"

He couldn't give it anymore. No matter what, even if he still likes her, since he has already chosen Chu Wanyun, he has to keep choosing. Otherwise, no one will be sorry, including himself.

It's just that he didn't finish his sentence, because Meng Liangliang's voice overshadowed him.

"You're so short-sighted!" Meng Liang burst into his head, "Motionless is called Bixin." It's called ...... It's the number of that, the one that is a little vulgar to talk about, but it's actually very practical and no one can live without, understand?"