poplar eyes

Chapter 121 The only regret

Seven o'clock in the morning, School of Foreign Languages.

Tang Xiaoya bit her lip and quietly watched Chen Haoran fasten the screws on the bicycle. She suddenly felt empty in her heart and didn't want to leave school very much.

A gust of north wind blew by, and the leaves of poplar trees rattled, as if countless hearts were flying all over the sky, doing the last struggle before winter.

She raised her head, feeling a chill in her heart.

"Listen, Haoran, it sounds like rain. It's a pity that Duoduo is not here, or I have to make a video again."

"What's the matter, little fairy, are you still sad?"

"Hey, everyone is leaving."

"What are you afraid of? You haven't left the earth, so you can track it with just one phone call."

"Why don't you say that you haven't left the Milky Way?"

"Oh, forgot, hahaha."

Tang Xiaoya was really sad, and only now did she really understand why Yuan Shaohua was so sentimental and often said some inexplicable things at this time last year.

It turned out that what he was afraid of was not the internship, but the parting without a deadline.

Although the transportation is convenient now, once many people separate, they really don't know when they will meet again.

"Let's go, Xiaoya, go have some breakfast, and then take a stroll around our beautiful campus together."

"I'm not hungry and don't want to eat."

"Then go for a walk first to burn off some energy."

The two walked slowly, and before they knew it, they came to the bamboo forest path.

Ever since Tang Xiaoya transferred to the computer, they have often traveled here.Whether it's lettering on bamboo or grabbing a chair by the pond, fond memories are everywhere.

"Xiaoya, it's already eight o'clock. Hurry up and send a message to the teacher, saying that you agree with his proposal very much and are willing to go to City Y."

"No, I want to stay here."

"Bring me your phone, and I'll send it for you."

"What are you doing, why do you want me to go? I am willing to stay here, really, I am willing, you don't have to do it for me..."

"Stop arguing and give me your phone."

"I won't give it, you don't have to worry about it."

Chen Haoran parked the bicycle, ignored Tang Xiaoya's objection, and forcibly took the mobile phone from her backpack.

The message was sent successfully, Chen Haoran smiled.

He felt that this was the wisest choice he had ever made, and he would no longer have to worry about the so-called graduation curse, let alone anything that could separate him from Tang Xiaoya.

"Hao Ran, how can you do this, do you really want to go to City Y?"

"Of course, I'll depend on you for the rest of my life."

"Hey, well, anyway, you insisted on going, I didn't force you, don't blame me if you can't find the internship school."

"That's right, I should have thought so earlier."

Tang Xiaoya suddenly had a sore nose, so she quickly turned to her side and wiped away her disappointing tears.

She felt that she was very lucky to have met such a good person as Chen Haoran, but she also felt that Chen Haoran was so stupid that she insisted on going to City Y instead of going to a good place.

"Isn't it just an internship, why are you still crying? Stop crying, it's so ugly, crying is so ugly, hahaha."

"I want to watch a movie, shall we go?"

"Okay, I wish I could."

"I don't know if there are any good movies? If not..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I have you."

"Yes, me too."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the school office of the comprehensive building.

Du Hui called up the internship application record form from the director's computer.

He was thrilled when the page opened.

He originally thought that Tang Xiaoya would reject the counselor's recommendation and choose to stay in the local area, but it turned out that the information center in City Y was filled in the internship record form.

"Director, do you still use the computer?"

"No, turn it off. Have you found your girlfriend's information?"

"Yes Director, thank you."

"Come back often when you have time."

"Director, I know you like to drink tea, so I bought this for you. It's not very good, so don't dislike it."

"Oh, no need."

After leaving the tea leaves, Du Hui quickly left, and the moment the door closed, he smiled happily.

School of Electrical Engineering, male dormitory.

"Du Hui, who is that mysterious girl, can you tell me?"

"My future wife."

"Why do you still say this, do you want me to leave school with regret?"

Li Yaodong shook his head and began to pack his things.

He gave Du Hui a very beautiful car model, and confessed to him that he secretly followed him to the computer school.

Du Hui didn't blame him and chose to forgive.

In his heart, stalking is not terrible, because everyone has curiosity, but that Shen Feng who spread rumors and betrayed his classmates is different, he is terrible, and he is not worthy of deep friendship.

"Thank you, the model is very nice."

"As long as you like it, just treat it as a gift from school. When you get married, remember to notify me so that I can complete the bet. There is still 200 yuan left, hahaha."

"no problem."

"Are you really not going to reveal a little bit?"

"That's all you want to know?"

"Of course, I'm too curious."

Du Hui played with the brass lighter Yuan Shaohua gave him, with a smile on his lips.

"Actually, you guessed it right. She is indeed... from the Department of Computer Science. She has won two national scholarships, can sing, and likes to play the guitar. She was in the same class as us, two years younger than me, because she skipped a grade in junior high school.

"Wow, this is too perfect!"

"Actually, she is not perfect at all. She has many shortcomings, which are more than enough to outweigh her advantages, but... I like it."

"Too much humility equals pride, hahaha."

"No, it's true."

"Well, it's fine if you like it. Then I'm leaving, and I'll keep in touch with you in the future. I wish you a happy return soon, hahaha."

"Thank you and have a nice trip."

In fact, Du Hui was right. In his eyes, Tang Xiaoya was indeed not perfect, with too many flaws to count.

Not only is the psychological quality poor, but the response is half a beat, the key is that the emotional intelligence is not high, and the clothing is not very good.

But people are so strange. On the one hand, Du Hui thinks that Tang Xiaoya has a lot of bad habits, but on the other hand, he can't help but want to peek at her all the time.

"The more excellent you are, the more you like challenges."

This is what Yuan Shaohua left for Du Hui before joining the army.

He felt that Du Hui's love for Tang Xiaoya would not last long, and would disappear automatically after graduation.

The reason is simple, because Tang Xiaoya doesn't like Du Hui like other girls, but turns a blind eye and hides from her.

Therefore, his love is only short-lived.

But Du Hui didn't think so. He felt that he loved deeply and for a long time, definitely surpassing Chen Haoran.

Not long after Li Yaodong left, Du Hui went to the School of Foreign Languages ​​with his suitcase.

He stayed outside the iron gate for a long time, until he had smoked all five cigarettes in the cigarette case, and he never set foot in the courtyard of the dormitory building.

Suddenly, a phone call came in...

Du Hui pulled up the box, frowned and left.In the end, he still didn't have the courage to confess his love to Tang Xiaoya, which became his only regret during school.

On the expressway around the city, a small black car was advancing at full speed.

"Du Hui, your father told you to go to Linjiang Tea House first, and then go home."

"Hey, let's go see Uncle Feng again."

"Why are you moaning and sighing, do you have something on your mind?"

"Uncle Li, what do you think my dad thought at the beginning, why did he choose electrical engineering for me? I don't like it at all, it's very annoying."

"Do it well, the future is boundless."

"Oh, I see."

Looking at the twilight passing by at high speed, Du Hui sighed softly, full of thoughts.

Although it was Tang Xiaoya's dream to leave City X.But when I thought of Chen Haoran following him like a moth to a flame, I felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

The brass lighter was turned on and off in Du Hui's hands, and the sound was particularly crisp and pleasant.

(End of this chapter)