"and after?"
Ouyang Fu's light and cheerful voice sounded nearby.
The evening breeze came to her nose with the fragrance of green grass and leaves, raising her long hair slightly, flying gently in the wind, and then slowly falling down.
Liu Ruixuan raised his hand and touched his cheek brushed by his long hair: "Later? There is no later."
Ouyang Fuqian slowly turned her head and looked at the person in front of her: "Then how do you know me..."
"I know," Liu Ruixuan blurted out, interrupting Ouyang Fuqian's unfinished words, "I know, I only found out completely two weeks ago."
"..." Ouyang Fu pursed his lips lightly, but said nothing. He just turned his face to the other side.
"Although you are much late, I am sure that you are the cousin from childhood!"
Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt that his nose was sore again. He unconsciously raised his hand to straighten Ouyang Fu's wind-blown hair, and gently hugged her into his arms again: "If possible, I hope, For the rest of your life, please don’t abandon me again, okay?”
Ouyang Fu Qian felt suffocated and lowered his head, a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
Can she enjoy this love instead of her sister?
Can she be so selfish?
For a long time, I was speechless.
Only a slight warm breeze occasionally passes by, carrying pieces of fragrance.
"Qianqian? Cousin?" Liu Ruixuan lowered his eyes and looked at the person clinging to him obediently, suddenly feeling a little unreal.
He has walked that road, the road leading to Qianqian, for twelve years!
In the spring of my freshman year, after sitting in the rain for four hours, there was no future.
He thought he could wait and wait at the gate of the School of Communication until Shangguan Chen or that figure he thought looked so much like Qian Qian.
Unexpectedly, for a long period of time that followed, he squatted at the gate of the School of Communication for a month and never saw those two people appear again.
They seemed to have suddenly disappeared. He walked all over the campus and couldn't find them.
He had passed by there many times a day unintentionally, and he had also wandered into the School of Communication when there was no class, pretending that he was also a student there, wandering around, hoping to have a chance encounter.
The first day was uneventful. He didn't meet Shangguan Chen, nor did he see that figure.
The next day, just as he was passing by the door of the third lecture hall, someone suddenly shouted.
"Xiaoyun, look, isn't that boy Liu Ruixuan from the piano department of the Conservatory of Music?"
After that sound, I wanted to keep my eyes on him and pretend not to hear him, but I couldn't calm down anymore, just because everyone in the lecture theater looked at him, including those who just looked over. The young teacher walked to the podium.
Before the young teacher could speak, he quickly turned around and turned back.
He couldn't afford to offend that young teacher, who was called "Little King of Hell". He would never forget anyone who had attended his class and he had extremely high demands on his students.
He'd better stay out of trouble! He can't afford to offend that person!
But he didn't know which nefarious person it was. After recognizing him, he didn't have time to sneak in quietly and see if there was Shangguan Chen among those people or that familiar figure on the back.
After that, he no longer dared to sneak into the School of Communication openly, so he could only pass by the gate of the School of Communication from a distance, or pretend to pass by casually outside the gate of the girls' dormitory of the School of Communication.
It's just that during those times when he passed by, he never saw Shangguan Chen again, nor did he see that familiar figure.
As if they had made an appointment, they suddenly disappeared from the world.
He also quietly hinted to Wang Fei, the most active person in the class who always liked to come over to chat with him, whether there were any attractive boys with double surnames in the School of Communication.
Wang Fei glanced at him instantly, a very attractive boy from the School of Communication? Not her cup of tea.
He choked and changed the topic.
Later, he also asked Amao during a chat in the dormitory, Ah Gou, had you ever heard of Shangguan Chen?
The three people looked at him in surprise, and then asked him, which type of beauty is Shangguan Chen? Good-looking or not? How did he know him?
After hearing this, he turned over and ended the conversation.
Later, he also wandered outside the School of Communication and struck up conversations with a few boys who seemed to be honest and introverted. Have you met Shangguan Chen?
He clearly remembered that the expressions of those people were either surprised, or they were looking up and down like monsters. They looked him up and down, and then left without saying anything.
Check, there is no such person!
In a blink of an eye, June has arrived.
He suddenly discovered that Xiu Xiu hadn't come to him for a long time. Since the rain at the beginning of the school year, Xiu Xiu had not appeared in Jingyun again.
He thought and thought, and suddenly remembered that when he went home in the past two months, Xiuxiu didn't seem to talk to him very much along the way, and he, ahem, was thinking about how to find him. People have also forgotten to care about Xiuxiu.
He kicked off his shoes and walked out quickly.
The sun was shining brightly, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
When he walked out of the east gate of Jingyun Normal University, he suddenly remembered that today was not the weekend, and Xiuxiu seemed to have classes.
According to the rules of Yunling Middle School, outsiders are not allowed to enter the school at 11:30 a.m. from Monday to Sunday.
On Sunday afternoon, students can move freely and go out of school. Students in urban areas and nearby areas can go home, but they must return to school before evening self-study.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked back.
At 11:32 the next day, he stood in front of the window of the high school classroom (1). Through the bright and spacious glass window, he saw Xiuxiu by the window, sitting quietly in his seat doing physics. Here are the test papers.
His hanging heart finally dropped, and he gently knocked on the glass window in front of him.
Liu Xiu turned around, was startled for a moment, then laughed, and opened the window: "Why are you here?"
"Coming to see you." He smiled and glanced at the desk, "How long will it take?"
"It doesn't take time."
Liu Xiu laughed, quickly rolled up the test paper, held it in his hand, raised it to him, closed the window glass, turned around, and walked towards the front door of the classroom under the surprised eyes of the girl at the same table. .
Liu Ruixuan stood by the corridor with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Liu Xiu's arrival.
When she came closer, he stretched out his big hand and landed on her shoulder habitually: "Let's go, I will take you to eat something delicious."
"Okay." Liu Xiu tilted her head with a smile on her face, and lightly touched Liu Ruixuan's shoulder, "Finally you came to see me."
The classmates at the same table inside the window were stunned, as well as the classmates who were watching with the window glass open. They looked at each other, but they couldn't help but feel envious!
"So handsome, who is that?" I don't know who among the girls walking towards him shouted first.
"Isn't that Liu Ruixuan? I don't even know this." "Oh my God, Liu Ruixuan, isn't that Liu Xiu's boyfriend?" "Look, Liu Ruixuan is here again."
Liu Xiu smiled, reached out and took Liu Ruixuan's arm, and pulled him to turn and walk towards the east stairs.
Her brother is not something a little girl in her second year of high school can covet!
