This star is wrong

Chapter 80 Never picked it up, what do you want me to put down?
Lu Xianger walked out of the classroom a little confused.

Ning Xiaoyun waited at the door, stretched out her hand to pat her on the shoulder, and asked, "How is it? Is that boy handsome? Why are you so fascinated?"

Lu Xianger frowned and said coyly, "What are you talking about?"

"Miss Xiangxiang, hurry up and grab a handsome pussy, and end the mother's womb solo. What's the difference between not falling in love in college and not going to college?" Ning Xiaoyun said persuasively.

"It's as if you're not the same." Lu Xiang'er tickled her with her hands.

The two were frolicking in the hallway.

"Seriously, is that boy handsome? Did he write you a love letter, or did he just kiss you?" Ning Xiaoyun joked.

"What kind of nonsense are you thinking about in your head every day? He came to talk to me about something serious, and you've seen him too." Lu Xiang'er was sent to ask the bottom line, so she had to explain it this way.

"I've seen it? Who? I don't remember it." Ning Xiaoyun carefully recalled the appearance of the boy she saw just now, and compared it with the database in her mind, but she still couldn't match the number.

"It's Fang Xing." Lu Xiang'er had no choice but to confess.

"Fang Xing, who is it?"

Ning Xiaoyun didn't realize it all at once, and it took three seconds before she remembered who the name was. She widened her eyes and said, "You mean the one from "Tomorrow's Star"?"

Lu Xianger nodded, affirming her words.

Ning Xiaoyun continued to stare wide-eyed, and said: "No wonder he said that he is a vocal professional, and he can also play the piano, and he can play the piano so well, why didn't I think of that.

"Lu Xiangxiang, hello, you hooked up with Fang Xing without telling me.

"Say it! How did you get it? Tell the truth, or I will report it to Auntie."

Lu Xiang'er pinched her arm angrily, and snorted, "Don't talk nonsense, can you? I don't even count him as an acquaintance."

"Then why did he come to the classroom to find you?" Ning Xiaoyun had a disbelieving expression on her face.

"Actually, it was the last time weibo broke the news that he beat people, but in fact he was catching thieves. When catching thieves, he broke my violin. I came here today and gave me a business card, saying that there is a handicraft worker. The master of the piano can help me repair the piano." Lu Xiang'er had no choice but to tell the whole story.

"Then did you ask him for an autographed photo?" Ning Xiaoyun's thoughts were very detached, not on the broken violin at all.

"What is it? I don't know him very well, why do you want his autographed photo?" Lu Xianger had a speechless expression on her face.

"Of course it's to show off to my roommates. Don't you know? There are several girls in our class who have turned from fans of Wu Junchen to fans of Fang Xing, and are still blackmailing him on the Internet every day." Ning Xiaoyun began to babble chattering.

Lu Xiang'er didn't listen to what she was saying at all, and kept thinking about what Fang Xing said just now.

She really cherished that violin, and she didn't even dare to open the case to see how it was hurt.

If possible, she really wanted to have the violin repaired, but she was afraid that it would be different from the original after it was repaired.

So I hid the violin in the room all the time, and didn't take it out to find someone to repair it.

Ning Xiaoyun saw Fa Xiao was in a daze, and bumped her with her hand: "Did you listen to me?"

"Huh? Yes." Lu Xianger replied casually.

"Didn't you get fooled by Fang Xing all day long?" Ning Xiaoyun looked at Lu Xiang'er suspiciously.

"No, don't talk nonsense. I was thinking about repairing the piano." Lu Xiang'er stared at Fa Xiao with resentment.

Ning Xiaoyun reached out and tapped Lu Xianger's nose, and joked: "I think it's the first love, the soul has been hooked away?"

"No!"

Lu Xianger pursed her lips, puffed her cheeks and rolled her eyes.

"It's obvious, my face is blushing." Ning Xiaoyun continued to tease her.

"Ning Xiaoyun, really, we have to fight." Lu Xiang'er was furious, rolling up her sleeves to fight.

"It's not suitable for the public, let's go home and close the door and fight quietly."

The two walked to the cafeteria noisyly, planning to practice the piano together after dinner.

……

The lights are on.

In the student apartment of Dongyin, two rows of sycamores stand on both sides of the road, accompanying the street lights next to them, complementing each other.

Fang Xing walked on Wutong Road.

Feeling the cool breeze at night, recalling the memories of this life, both familiar and strange.

When I was in a trance, someone called my name in front of me.

"Fang Xing."

Looking up, she found that it was the former Bai Yueguang Chen Shirong.

This is Dongyin's student apartment, and Chen Shirong's dormitory is also here.

Fang Xing originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to have a look, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

Chen Shirong walked up two steps quickly, stood under the streetlight, and asked, "Why are you back? Is the game going well?"

"It's okay." Fang Xing replied casually.

"I have watched all your shows, and you sing very well." Chen Shirong praised.

"Thank you, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Fang Xing responded casually, then bypassed her and continued walking.

Chen Shirong froze in place for a moment, she saw traces of indifference from Fang Xing's face.

If it was before, as long as she didn't say goodbye, Fang Xing would not take the initiative to say goodbye.

She turned around quickly and said, "Wait a minute, why do you look like a different person? You were not like this before."

Fang Xing glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, and said, "I don't owe you anything, and I have no obligation to promise to treat you like before."

Chen Shirong heard this sentence with her own ears, and finally confirmed the previous guesses.

Just like in the lyrics of "A Lover in the World": I don't regret having loved, but I can never say goodbye.

Chen Shirong regretted it very much in her heart, it would be great if she woke up earlier.

There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she asked, "Can you let go of everything in the past?"

Fang Xing smiled indifferently, and said, "I've never picked it up before, what do you want me to put down?"

After saying this, Fang Xing left straight away, disappeared at the end of Wutong Road, and disappeared in the dim light of the street lamps.

In fact, one of the reasons Fang Xing didn't go back to school was because he didn't want to see Chen Shirong.

After all, the predecessor was so infatuated with her, even though it was only one-sided, it still left a trace in his memory after all.

When Fang Xing saw Chen Shirong today, he regarded it as a farewell to her and to his past self.

Everything in the past comes to an end here.

Whether it is love, hate, love, or enmity, they all end before the rest, just like a piece of music, which ends here and will not be repeated.

Only Chen Shirong was left standing blankly under the street lamp, dazed in a daze, the words kept echoing in her ears: I have never picked it up, what do you want me to put down?
"Yeah, never picked up..."

Chen Shirong muttered to herself, thinking of the past two years, she never accepted this man in her heart, not even holding hands.

This period of the past, as if it had not begun, had ended.

(End of this chapter)