Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 986 The Most Romantic Thing - Platform

Chapter 986 The Most Romantic Thing - Platform
"Aren't you going to go back?"

At the bus stop outside Jingyun Normal University, Ouyang Fuqian looked at Liu Ruixuan, then glanced down at the man who was holding his hand, "You can let go."

"Ah?" Liu Ruixuan was slightly startled, followed Ouyang Fuqian's gaze, and saw that Qianqian was holding his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He hasn't held it enough, can you not let go?

"What do you think?"

Ouyang Fu's shallow and pleasant voice sounded nearby.

What are you thinking?He was thinking, Liu Ruixuan paused for two seconds, met Ouyang Fuqian's eyes looking at him, and laughed: "I didn't think about anything, that, I want to take you to the station and watch you get on the train."

It was not easy to see the second side again.

He didn't want to leave so soon.

Besides, today I really saw Qianqian's appearance clearly. Compared with last night when the lights came on, he prefers Qianqian now. It looks so real, and the feeling of holding hands is so real!

He clearly saw a small dimple on Ouyang Fuqian's originally calm face.

I couldn't help but feel happy, that is, I agreed.

"Okay." Ouyang Fuqian turned his head away and looked towards the intersection on the left, "Today is Sunday, and you don't have class."

ah?Liu Ruixuan was originally in a mood of secret joy, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he was stunned for a second, and then he was relieved immediately.

Qianqian actually knew that he had no class today!Qianqian has been paying attention to him!
That's right, on weekends, none of their departments have classes!
He almost thought too much.

The morning wind blew towards him with some warmth that belonged to late spring and early summer, blowing his bangs that were too long to be cut in the future, blowing up the slightly wide unbuttoned sleeves of his white shirt, and blowing his shallow hair. The puff sleeves of the dress.

When her eyes fell on Qianqian's sleeves, Liu Ruixuan realized a problem after a while: Qianqian's dress today is not beige, but white! !
Hehe, it's a coincidence that the clothes he dug out from the closet today are also white.

White casual shirt, white slightly wide slacks, just like when he was not decadent!

Today, she and Qianqian wore couple outfits!

Liu Ruixuan felt a burst of secret joy, holding Ouyang Fuqian's hand, he couldn't help but tighten it slightly.

He and Qianqian still have such a tacit understanding!
In the next second, she seemed to feel Qianqian looking at him, turned her head to look at her, and met her smiling eyes.

"what happened?"

Liu Ruixuan shook the trolley case in his hand with a happy face.

Ouyang Fuqian didn't make a sound, and lowered his eyes to look at the hand being held.

Ok?Liu Ruixuan was slightly startled, and followed her line of sight, looking at it for some unknown reason, but there was nothing on the ground, it was a little early in the morning, and there was no one on the platform.

around?

Liu Ruixuan glanced around quickly from the corner of his eye, but no one passed by.

Suppressing the surprise in her heart, she looked towards Qianqian, only to see her glance at him, then lowered her eyes.

What is Qianqian looking at?
Liu Ruixuan thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Ouyang Fu smiled slightly, took out a tissue from the small bag on his shoulder, and handed it to Liu Ruixuan.

"Ah?" Liu Ruixuan was slightly startled, a trace of bewilderment slipped across his face, "What's wrong?"

"Hands are sweaty!" Ouyang Fu shallowly twitched the hand that was being held, but did not pull it back.

Liu Ruixuan smiled shyly, let go of Qianqian's hand, took the paper, wiped it, and after the second wipe, looked at Ouyang Fuqian: "I'm not sweating."

Qianqian, is this intentional?

His palms are obviously not sweaty!

Ouyang Fu glanced at him when he heard the words, then turned his head away.

What are you looking at?Liu Ruixuan's eyelids moved slightly, followed her gaze, and found that the No. 11 bus was slowly approaching the intersection.

so fast!

It seems that the car came without waiting for a few minutes.

Liu Rui announced the tissue in his hand, shook the trolley case in his right hand, and turned his gaze back to Ouyang Fuqian who was beside him.

Time flies too fast, in another hour or two, Qianqian will leave.

"..." He opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard Ouyang Fuqian's voice.

"The car is ready to get in the car."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Fu raised his hand to straighten the bangs on his forehead, smiled at Liu Ruixuan, and walked towards the bus that had just stopped in front of him.

Liu Ruixuan pulled the trolley case and hurriedly followed.

After getting in the car, I found that there was no one in the car.

Also they came earlier.

Followed Qianqian to the back of the carriage, found a seat and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, I saw that the vehicle had started slowly.

The conductor - a middle-aged aunt walked towards them with a smile.

Before Ouyang Fuqian made any response, Liu Ruixuan had already handed over five yuan in RMB: "You two, stand at the end."

The conductor's eyes fell on Liu Ruixuan's face, he glanced at Ouyang Fu, took the money from Liu Ruixuan with a smile, put it in the small ticket box, tore off two small tickets and handed them to Liu Ruixuan , Then, turned and left.

Liu Ruixuan rolled up the small ticket, pinched it in his hand, and stuffed it into his pocket as he thought about whether he wanted it or not.

"Why are you still holding it and not throwing it away?"

The moment he lowered his head on the receipt, a shallow voice sounded nearby.

ah?Can this ticket be lost?Liu Ruixuan turned his head and looked at Ouyang Fu beside him: "Do you want to throw it away? There will be too many people in a while, won't you know how to check tickets?"

Although he has been sitting for more than five years and basically does not check tickets, there have indeed been many times before when some people were asked to make up for tickets.

At that time, he was still in high school at Yunling Middle School. At that time, many people were self-righteous, thinking that if there were too many people, they might not be able to remember, and they could spend one yuan to sit a few more stops, or not to buy a ticket.

At that time, he always liked to sit in the last row, took a book or a diary, and painted on it. When he finished painting, the vehicle stopped at the end.

Only a few times, he was startled by the noise in the car. It turned out that some people got on the car without buying tickets.

Don't buy a ticket?
Later, Liu Ruixuan's thoughts couldn't help wandering again. He remembered that in the winter of his third year of high school, Shangguan Chen and Xia Tian seemed to be educated by the conductor for not buying a ticket.

Naturally, Uncle Zhao, the administrator of the library, and Uncle Sun from the computer building were there to educate those two people.

Thinking of this, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help laughing, smiling, and suddenly thought of a question.

Although he has recognized Qianqian now, what is the situation between Shangguan Chen and Xia Tian with Qianqian?Those two people caused him to be decadent for a year and almost lost Qianqian forever.

No matter what kind of relationship they used to be, when he looks back, he has to settle accounts with those two!

(End of this chapter)

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