Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me
Chapter 252 Accidental Encounter
Chapter 252 Accidental Encounter
The student union office under the pouring sunlight.
In the quiet house, only the humming of cicadas outside can be heard.
Click, the wooden door closed.
A girl with long black hair walked into the house, her slender and delicate eyes slowly looked around the room, walked along the bookshelf, walked to the window, and stared at the purple flower field outside.
As if feeling a little hot, she turned her right hand to the back of her neck, and brushed her black brocade-like hair. Strands of hair flowed smoothly along her fingers, scattered on her shoulders, and were as soft as willow silk, being drawn The breeze blows gently.
"This is where that idiot stays every day?"
Amamiya Masahira turned sideways and looked at the wooden house as a whole.
There is a long table in the middle, a row of bookshelves on the left and right sides, plus eight or nine chairs, scattered flowers and fish tanks and other decorations, giving people a very clean and simple visual decoration effect.
There is a black clock hanging above the door, and the pointer is pointing to [-]:[-], and there are a little more than three hours left before the day break.
"No one will come at noon." Amamiya Masahira muttered in a low voice and found a chair to sit down.
The lush woods tightly cut off the chaotic noise of human voices and horns on the playground. It is indeed very clean here. As long as no one comes to disturb her, she wants to stay until after school in the afternoon.
With her arm propped on the table and her right hand resting her chin, Masahiro Amamiya was in a daze for a moment, then glanced at the bookshelf on the right from the corner of her eye.
There are famous books on the bookshelf, various documents and materials, and many portfolios. Although there are many types, they are arranged in a clear order, with the upper row and the lower row row upon row.
She glanced at the spines of all kinds of books in a dull manner. When she glanced at the spine of an all-too-familiar bright red color, Masahiro Amamiya's eyes froze slightly, and her brows were frivolous.
She got up immediately, walked quickly to the bookshelf, reached out and took out the book.
Sure enough, it was "Southland Red Beans". She raised her eyebrows and opened the cover, and there was Sister Qinyin's autograph on the title page.
This is a collector's edition, and she also has a copy, which Sister Qinyin sent to her on her own initiative.
Continue to turn to the first page of Chapter 1, and familiar sentences come into view.
She has long been familiar with this book and can recite many passages silently.
The opening chapter roughly tells that there is a lonely girl in the community. She sits on the swing alone in a daze every day, and there is a boy living next door. (face) ran to strike up a conversation with her.
It took nearly a year for the boy to finally break through the girl's defense with the assistance of the big sister next door and his father. The relationship between the two people is growing day by day, and they are slowly moving towards Together, he taught her Go, took her to read books patiently, and she taught him the piano and various musical instruments.
The sound of the pages of the book rustling from time to time, this moment, it seems that the flow of time has become faster, and before you know it, the thickness of the pages is only two-thirds.
After reading Chapter 1, Masahira Amamiya was thinking about the past while gritting her silver teeth slightly, feeling as indignant and sulking as ever.
How can anyone without the permission of others!He presumptuously wrote all his childhood experiences and little secrets into the book, and published it to the outside world!
Moreover, even the button of the heroine is always crooked, such a shameful scandal, he dared to write it in the book!
"Obviously at that time he was also a big stupid nerd, how dare he just talk about others." As if complaining, Amamiya Masaki whispered, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
unfair!
She continued to turn the page, and the story came to Chapter 2.
This chapter has the most plot content, but also the most bland and boring.
At least in Chapter 1, there are boys with the help of others, who go to attack the woman day and night as the main line, but when it comes to Chapter 2, the article is full of countless memories, whether they are bland or not, all of them The accumulation of ancient brains goes up.
It’s like a girl is withdrawn and refuses to go to school, but a boy is going to school, he will always be distracted and thinking wildly during class, every time after school, he is also the champion at the forefront, running back to the school as fast as possible. Family.
There is also a girl who hates a little tabby cat in his house very much. Whenever she takes a nap, she always runs around the house to catch it, and then lifts the back of her neck, or locks it firmly in another room , or drive it far outside.
There are also naps when girls agree to go to sleep at the same time, because in this way, two people can have the same dream, and the two dreams can be connected together. She happily shook him awake.
But in the end, the urban legend full of the color of the times did not come true.
There is no need to count such boring memories, Amamiya Masahiro remembers them very clearly, there are seventeen of them in the book.
There are a lot of them, but compared to the twenty springs, autumns, winters and summers in those five years, they are just the tip of an insignificant iceberg.
The rustling sound of turning the pages of the book was opened one by one, like faded old photos, like film rolls, like watching an old movie, and the past scenes floated before her eyes.
Amamiya Masahira raised the corners of her mouth slightly from time to time, and smiled knowingly. Whenever she silently read those silly childhood performances of herself, she would blushed, annoyed that she was too naive at the time, and let that idiot take advantage of it!
Until the end of Chapter 2, an accident broke in, like a beautiful crystal bottle being thrown and smashed, and the beautiful oil painting was torn to pieces. The two protagonists in the story were separated thousands of miles overseas overnight. Audio cut off.
And the last Chapter 3, seems to be written by a different person. The style of writing has changed from ordinary daily life to heavy, gloomy and depressing. It is filled with a lot of stream-of-consciousness writing like a mental patient's self-narration. Between the lines, there seems to be hidden palpitations.
Amamiya Masahira regained her senses and stopped reading the subsequent chapters silently, she knew the final ending.
How many times have you read this book?
fifty times?
It seems that there are seventy times.
Those bland memories may be so boring and long-winded in the eyes of outsiders, but in her eyes, they have special meaning and fascinated her, because this book is a book of memoirs from beginning to end. The long diary of two people's lives is written for a specific person to read. Perhaps only the two parties can understand the special and secret empathy.
After recovering, I realized that before I knew it, it was already [-]:[-] noon.
When Masahiro Amamiya was muttering how time flies, the wooden door of the student union suddenly opened with a "click".
She heard the sound and turned her head to look. At the door, a girl with a gentle and elegant temperament walked into the room and closed the door gently.
"It's you?" Amamiya Masahiro frowned slightly.
When outsiders came, she was used to and naturally put on that cold mask quickly.
Takanashi Xufeng Shensi was obviously very surprised.
She made an appointment with Haiji to secretly go to the student union to meet during the day break, so she came here ahead of time to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the person she met turned out to be a classmate of Yu Gong.
(End of this chapter)
The student union office under the pouring sunlight.
In the quiet house, only the humming of cicadas outside can be heard.
Click, the wooden door closed.
A girl with long black hair walked into the house, her slender and delicate eyes slowly looked around the room, walked along the bookshelf, walked to the window, and stared at the purple flower field outside.
As if feeling a little hot, she turned her right hand to the back of her neck, and brushed her black brocade-like hair. Strands of hair flowed smoothly along her fingers, scattered on her shoulders, and were as soft as willow silk, being drawn The breeze blows gently.
"This is where that idiot stays every day?"
Amamiya Masahira turned sideways and looked at the wooden house as a whole.
There is a long table in the middle, a row of bookshelves on the left and right sides, plus eight or nine chairs, scattered flowers and fish tanks and other decorations, giving people a very clean and simple visual decoration effect.
There is a black clock hanging above the door, and the pointer is pointing to [-]:[-], and there are a little more than three hours left before the day break.
"No one will come at noon." Amamiya Masahira muttered in a low voice and found a chair to sit down.
The lush woods tightly cut off the chaotic noise of human voices and horns on the playground. It is indeed very clean here. As long as no one comes to disturb her, she wants to stay until after school in the afternoon.
With her arm propped on the table and her right hand resting her chin, Masahiro Amamiya was in a daze for a moment, then glanced at the bookshelf on the right from the corner of her eye.
There are famous books on the bookshelf, various documents and materials, and many portfolios. Although there are many types, they are arranged in a clear order, with the upper row and the lower row row upon row.
She glanced at the spines of all kinds of books in a dull manner. When she glanced at the spine of an all-too-familiar bright red color, Masahiro Amamiya's eyes froze slightly, and her brows were frivolous.
She got up immediately, walked quickly to the bookshelf, reached out and took out the book.
Sure enough, it was "Southland Red Beans". She raised her eyebrows and opened the cover, and there was Sister Qinyin's autograph on the title page.
This is a collector's edition, and she also has a copy, which Sister Qinyin sent to her on her own initiative.
Continue to turn to the first page of Chapter 1, and familiar sentences come into view.
She has long been familiar with this book and can recite many passages silently.
The opening chapter roughly tells that there is a lonely girl in the community. She sits on the swing alone in a daze every day, and there is a boy living next door. (face) ran to strike up a conversation with her.
It took nearly a year for the boy to finally break through the girl's defense with the assistance of the big sister next door and his father. The relationship between the two people is growing day by day, and they are slowly moving towards Together, he taught her Go, took her to read books patiently, and she taught him the piano and various musical instruments.
The sound of the pages of the book rustling from time to time, this moment, it seems that the flow of time has become faster, and before you know it, the thickness of the pages is only two-thirds.
After reading Chapter 1, Masahira Amamiya was thinking about the past while gritting her silver teeth slightly, feeling as indignant and sulking as ever.
How can anyone without the permission of others!He presumptuously wrote all his childhood experiences and little secrets into the book, and published it to the outside world!
Moreover, even the button of the heroine is always crooked, such a shameful scandal, he dared to write it in the book!
"Obviously at that time he was also a big stupid nerd, how dare he just talk about others." As if complaining, Amamiya Masaki whispered, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
unfair!
She continued to turn the page, and the story came to Chapter 2.
This chapter has the most plot content, but also the most bland and boring.
At least in Chapter 1, there are boys with the help of others, who go to attack the woman day and night as the main line, but when it comes to Chapter 2, the article is full of countless memories, whether they are bland or not, all of them The accumulation of ancient brains goes up.
It’s like a girl is withdrawn and refuses to go to school, but a boy is going to school, he will always be distracted and thinking wildly during class, every time after school, he is also the champion at the forefront, running back to the school as fast as possible. Family.
There is also a girl who hates a little tabby cat in his house very much. Whenever she takes a nap, she always runs around the house to catch it, and then lifts the back of her neck, or locks it firmly in another room , or drive it far outside.
There are also naps when girls agree to go to sleep at the same time, because in this way, two people can have the same dream, and the two dreams can be connected together. She happily shook him awake.
But in the end, the urban legend full of the color of the times did not come true.
There is no need to count such boring memories, Amamiya Masahiro remembers them very clearly, there are seventeen of them in the book.
There are a lot of them, but compared to the twenty springs, autumns, winters and summers in those five years, they are just the tip of an insignificant iceberg.
The rustling sound of turning the pages of the book was opened one by one, like faded old photos, like film rolls, like watching an old movie, and the past scenes floated before her eyes.
Amamiya Masahira raised the corners of her mouth slightly from time to time, and smiled knowingly. Whenever she silently read those silly childhood performances of herself, she would blushed, annoyed that she was too naive at the time, and let that idiot take advantage of it!
Until the end of Chapter 2, an accident broke in, like a beautiful crystal bottle being thrown and smashed, and the beautiful oil painting was torn to pieces. The two protagonists in the story were separated thousands of miles overseas overnight. Audio cut off.
And the last Chapter 3, seems to be written by a different person. The style of writing has changed from ordinary daily life to heavy, gloomy and depressing. It is filled with a lot of stream-of-consciousness writing like a mental patient's self-narration. Between the lines, there seems to be hidden palpitations.
Amamiya Masahira regained her senses and stopped reading the subsequent chapters silently, she knew the final ending.
How many times have you read this book?
fifty times?
It seems that there are seventy times.
Those bland memories may be so boring and long-winded in the eyes of outsiders, but in her eyes, they have special meaning and fascinated her, because this book is a book of memoirs from beginning to end. The long diary of two people's lives is written for a specific person to read. Perhaps only the two parties can understand the special and secret empathy.
After recovering, I realized that before I knew it, it was already [-]:[-] noon.
When Masahiro Amamiya was muttering how time flies, the wooden door of the student union suddenly opened with a "click".
She heard the sound and turned her head to look. At the door, a girl with a gentle and elegant temperament walked into the room and closed the door gently.
"It's you?" Amamiya Masahiro frowned slightly.
When outsiders came, she was used to and naturally put on that cold mask quickly.
Takanashi Xufeng Shensi was obviously very surprised.
She made an appointment with Haiji to secretly go to the student union to meet during the day break, so she came here ahead of time to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the person she met turned out to be a classmate of Yu Gong.
(End of this chapter)
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