I have mastered the system of supporting girls through books

Even though he already knew the answer in his heart, Ling Xing still couldn't care less.

Taking advantage of no one's notice, she sneaked out from the backstage alone, even skipping such an important occasion as the award presentation.

Whatever they think, whatever they think, she has been framed like this, can't she have a little temper?

There is an open space behind the laboratory building. This space is not big enough and has not been planned yet. Usually, students who want to have a quiet time usually come here.

Ling Xing has never been here before, today is the first time here, and the first feeling when entering the place is desolation.

It is hard to imagine that the school is still such a desolate place.

After all, it is too cold in winter. The towering laboratory building completely blocks the sun. There is not a ray of sunlight coming in here, and it is dark and humid.

Ling Xing leaned against the wall of the laboratory building, closed his eyes, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

The depressed mood has not been relieved in any way. She wants to heal herself, but self-healing also needs a process.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Xing heard light footsteps coming towards her, she suddenly opened her eyes, and met the clear and round apricot eyes of the girl not far away.

The girl stopped in her tracks, her eyes curved, and she gave her a gentle smile: "Sister Ling Xing, did I disturb you?"

Ling Xing subconsciously shook his head, then realized that he stood up straight, and greeted the girl in front of him: "Senior Qingran."

The smile on the corner of Li Qingran’s mouth remained the same. She wore a ball head and put her hands behind her back. Although she was wearing thick winter clothes, her figure was not bloated at all. She asked Ling Xing’s opinion: “Sister, can I chat with you?” chat?"

When she asked this question, she stopped in place, and she had no intention of going to Ling Xing's side at all. It seemed that as long as Ling Xing refused, she would leave immediately without disturbing her.

chat?

They are not familiar with each other, they are not in the same grade, and they are not friends who grew up together, so what is there to talk about?

Ling Xing thought so in his heart, but his mouth responded faster than his brain: "Okay."

Hearing Ling Xing's affirmative answer, Li Qingran walked towards her. She stopped at a distance of about one meter from Ling Xing, and was half leaning on the laboratory building like Ling Xing.

Ling Xing looked sideways at her.

Before participating in the debate, Ling Xing didn't know Li Qingran.

But she also heard Zeng Zhile mention Li Qingran's name more than once.

She knew that Li Qingran was a very inspirational senior. Her grades changed from upper-middle to top-notch, and she was recommended by University B in just over a year.

They all said it was unbelievable, but they never said how hard Senior Sister Li Qingran was studying.

Moreover, Li Qingran didn't suddenly become very hardworking in her studies. Anyone who knew her knew that she had always maintained her enthusiasm for learning and worked hard all the time, so why not allow others to accumulate knowledge?
After being envious of senior sister Li Qingran's grades, Zeng Zhile would also say that although senior sister is aloof, she looks like a little fairy.

But the girl leaning against the wall in front of her looks very easy-going, where does she have the cold temperament of a little fairy?

After a few minutes or so, Li Qingran broke the silence and said suddenly: "Sister, I think you should have encountered the same predicament as me."

Dilemma?

Ling Xing was puzzled: "What predicament did the senior sister encounter?"

Li Qingran opened her eyes, she leaned her head against the wall, and looked at Ling Xing with half of her head: "I was standing in the light, and someone saw the light on me and ran towards me."

Ling Xing was stunned, and then remembered that she had the aura of a heroine on her body, so Qiu Yilin, a book-wearing female supporting role, had a clear goal in snatching the light that belonged to her.

Seeing that Ling Xing didn't speak, Li Qingran continued: "Because we stand in the light, some people will be attracted by the light and follow the light, but those who are attracted by the light are not necessarily good people."

"Some of them want to stand in the light with you, expand the halo together to advance and retreat together, and some want to borrow your light, and even want to take your light away."

Ling Xing stood up straight, staring blankly at the girl with a calm expression in front of her.

She didn't know what happened to Li Qingran to make her say such words, but such words were indeed exactly what happened to her during this period.

Some people saw the light on her body, some people came running for the light on her body, some people tried to stand in the halo with her, and some people wanted to take away the light that belonged to her.

There are also people who know that they can't take away her light, so they want to destroy her light.

Hard to guard against.

But Li Qingran said: "Why do we need to guard against it?"

She said: "There are thousands of people in this world, and thousands of people have thousands of personalities. Not every woman is a good person, and not everyone is a bad person. This kind of thing has never been generalized."

She said: "Try it, just focus on doing your own thing, and don't have to deliberately take precautions. What you have to do is not to be afraid of being stolen by others, but how to expand your own light."

At this moment, it seemed as if the depression that was piled up in his heart had finally found an outlet, and it all poured out.

Ling Xing's demeanor was much easier to see with the naked eye.

"Yeah," she murmured to herself, "I have been detained in the same place for a while under her influence."

I thought I was working hard, but what I was afraid of was the light that could be snatched away by her, but I never thought about expanding my own light.

……

On the other side of the laboratory building, across the corner of a wall from Ling Xing and Li Qingran, two teenagers were also leaning against the wall.

After a while, Xie Yingan glanced at Su Qingluo indifferently, and asked him: "Like it?"

He didn't say what Su Qingluo liked, he just said the word "like" in a nonchalant manner, but Su Qingluo understood what he was talking about.

"Well," he nodded, his voice low and hoarse: "I like it very much."

Xie Ying'an raised his eyebrows, showing some interest: "Have you chased him?"

"Ah."

Xie Ying'an's eyes brightened a little: "The result?"

The corners of Su Qingluo's lips were straightened: "She said, we will talk about it after graduation."

Hearing this, Xie Ying'an returned to the attitude he had when he first met Su Qingluo, and he seemed to say in a low voice: "Graduation again..."

"Just get used to it. Learning is always the most important thing in their eyes."

What is a man to them.

Su Qingluo nodded in agreement.

Xie Ying'an was somewhat unconvinced, and continued to ask: "Did she not evade your liking for her?"

After all, Su Qingluo is still a love affair, he was a bit puzzled: "If you like her, she doesn't have to accept it, why should you run away?"

Xie Ying'an: "..."

That is, why escape? ? ?

He really wanted to ask Li Qingran this question, why did he escape, why did he turn a blind eye.

But he dared not ask at all.

After saying that sentence, Su Qingluo came to his senses, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in his voice: "It seems that the senior likes to be..."

Xie Ying'an interrupted him: "...shut up!"

Su Qingluo pretended not to hear, and continued: "Senior, do you have any good experience to pass on?"

Xie Yingan scoffed coldly: "Fart experience."

It's true, girls even want to avoid his liking, what experience can he have?
After a long meeting, Su Qingluo felt a very low voice coming from his ear, so low that it was almost inaudible, but he still heard it.

"It's shameless to be coquettish and cute..."