You and I are like two parallel lines.

can only look at each other, but after all, they can't walk together.

What is it that separates us?

An ocean?

A mountain, or a fog, I can't see you......

......

Jiang Xiaoxiao sat in the car and didn't say anything to Zhou Fan, and the music from the headphones made her close her eyes.

Tears were pouring down my stomach.

She chose to go after all.

However, whether it is Zhou Fan in the past or Zhou Fan now, how can Jiang Xiaoxiao forget this? !

"Squad leader, it's time at the airport!"

Zhou Fan still couldn't hold back and took off the headphones on Jiang Xiaoxiao's ears. A reminder to her.

Jiang Xiaoxiao dodged Zhou Fan's gaze in a little panic.

pretended to put away the phone, but in fact, it wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes.

When he turned around, his smile at Zhou Fan had already returned to his previous brilliance.

"Silly melon, thank you!"

"Hehe, thank you. Come, I'll send you in, time is running out!"

Zhou Fan pointed to the watch on Jiang Xiaoxiao's wrist, directly took the suitcase in Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand, and walked towards the waiting hall.

Jiang Xiaoxiao followed behind Zhou Fan, and just kept quietly looking at Zhou Fan's back.

"Alright, I'll send you here. Give me a call when you get there. ”

Zhou Fan put down the suitcase and waved at Jiang Xiaoxiao.

And Jiang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, walked to the opposite side of Zhou Fan, and grabbed the lever of the suitcase in her hand.

I originally wanted to make a chic turn and check in directly.

As a result, Jiang Xiaoxiao was not so chic.

Her grip on the suitcase loosened. Then under Zhou Fan's somewhat surprised gaze.

Suddenly hugged Zhou Fan!

"I'm leaving!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao said word by word, her voice trembling a little.

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, raised his hand, but still couldn't hug Jiang Xiaoxiao, but just patted Jiang Xiaoxiao's back gently.

Laugh softly:

"Hehe, alright. I'll go play with you when I have time. ”

"Well, yes, you must come to me!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao let go of Zhou Fan, the distance between the two had never been so close. Tears still flowed.

Zhou Fan looked at the tears that slipped from the corners of Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyes, and his heart was a little shocked.

He had never seen Jiang Xiaoxiao crying, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away Jiang Xiaoxiao's tears.

But at the moment when Zhou Fan raised his hand, Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly leaned towards Zhou Fan.

Immediately after, Zhou Fan felt that his lips were thin and soft!

The aroma rushed into his nasal cavity, and for a moment, Zhou Fan was stunned. With his eyes widened, Jiang Xiaoxiao's tears fell on Zhou Fan's side face.

Then, Jiang Xiaoxiao directly grabbed the suitcase and turned around and left!

Zhou Fan was still stunned by Jiang Xiaoxiao's soft sneak attack and did not come back to his senses.

Until, when Jiang Xiaoxiao's figure was about to disappear.

Zhou Fan came back to his senses at this time, his face turned red, and he subconsciously reached out and touched his lips, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Alas, what shouldn't have happened seems to have happened.

"Hey, Jiang Xiaoxiao!

His gaze fell on a somewhat worn backpack at his feet, and Zhou Fan couldn't help but wave his arm at Jiang Xiaoxiao's back.

This backpack Zhou Fan remembers very clearly, it is a backpack that Jiang Xiaoxiao often carries when she is in junior high school.

Until now. It's still been used, it must be very emotional, and at this time, the backpack will be dropped, and it will definitely be very sad to regret it when you look back!

And Jiang Xiaoxiao slowly turned around at this time, she waved her hand vigorously at Zhou Fan, and whispered:

"For you!"

The voice was so small that even the people around Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't hear it.

But Zhou Fan can completely judge what she said through Jiang Xiaoxiao's mouth shape.

Therefore, Zhou Fan was stunned again, turned around and picked up the backpack at his feet.

Stretched out his hand and put it on the zipper, but, subconsciously, Zhou Fan's hand that was about to open the zipper stopped.

There was a voice in the subconscious that kept advising Zhou Fan.

Once this thing is opened, it will have unintended consequences.

Zhou Fan stopped. Looking up, I couldn't see Jiang Xiaoxiao's figure anymore.

It's just that Jiang Xiaoxiao's face kept flashing in front of Zhou Fan's eyes.

Suddenly, Zhou Fan's eternal immovable state of mind set off waves for a while.

He shook his head and laughed at himself, is he still trapped by love? This kind of thing that he has always felt is wonderful, really makes him frown, in a daze, smile bitterly, and helplessly......

After returning to the car, Zhou Fan directly threw his backpack on the co-pilot.

The lips seemed to still have the softness and fragrance of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Fan opened the mirror, took a look, and was relieved to find that there was no so-called lipstick mark on his lips.

However, the tear stain on his cheek made Zhou Fan's heart tremble.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhou Fan turned his head to look at the backpack on the side.

The worn-out backpack was lying quietly in front of me, and the girl under the sun and rain was still so bright.

Of course...... And a little bit scary.

But now she's gone. That feeling of reluctance made Zhou Fan a little uneasy.

He slowly opened the backpack.

The zipper slid through, and Zhou Fan saw the contents clearly, a notebook, and an envelope, and a few books, no, they were a few junior high school textbooks!

Zhou Fan may not even realize it, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Reaching for his notebook and the bulging envelope, he put it aside.

Zhou Fan looked at those textbooks and was stunned to find that these were his own textbooks.

On the day of graduation, the textbook was thrown away by myself!

It was full of notes I had made, which were meant to be checked by the teacher.

Now it seems that it makes Zhou Fan feel a kind of sadness inexplicably.

Why? Jiang Xiaoxiao actually picked up the things that he discarded like garbage and kept them for three years?

None of these issues seem to matter anymore.

There is only one question that is the most important.

Now Jiang Xiaoxiao has returned all these to herself. Why is that?!

Zhou Fan's eyes were a little distracted, and a magnificent drama was being staged in his heart, and the protagonist was not Zhou Fan.

It's Jiang Xiaoxiao!

And Jiang Xiaoxiao's best actor is Zhou Fan!

She's always had a crush on me!

An answer was written on the test paper, and Zhou Fan's heart was not a little happy, but he was a little distressed.

Zhou Fan knew that he didn't seem to be able to give anything to the other party at all.

This drama is a tragedy, and Zhou Fan is the screenwriter!

He put down his textbook and reached for the envelope......

(End of chapter)