She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 587

Hearing the movement, Jing Xing casually raised his head to look over, and then hooked the corners of his lips.

As if he knew she would come, he slowly put out his cigarette and held out his hand to her.

Lin Qingyou walked over slowly.

Probably because he stayed on the rooftop for a long time, his hands felt a little cold, and his body was also infected with the breath of wind.

He was dressed very thinly, with a sweater inside and a school uniform outside, the chain of which hadn't been pulled.

Lin Qingyou stood in front of him, lowered her head and pulled the chain up for him, then raised her head to look at him: "Why are you here?"

Jing Xing tilted his head slightly, and smiled, "Because I knew you would come."

He changed his posture loosely, leaning his back against the stone railing, blocking the night wind blowing from the front.

The rooftop here is facing the playground, and this perspective can clearly see the sky above the playground.

In fact, there is no need to go out of your way to find a perspective.

In the entire No. [-] Middle School, or in other words, in the entire night sky in Jiading District, there are countless ever-bright lights floating in the sky.

The huge prayer lamp made up of drones has slowly dissipated and transformed into the pattern of the original name. Shino is a shining light, and at the end of the thousands of lights is her name.

Lin Qingyou leaned on the stone railing with her chin in her hands, looking over there with a delicate mood.

How should I put it, moved is moved, shocked is also shocked, but apart from being moved and shocked, there is still a little shame in my heart.

Can you not be ashamed? !
She never dreamed that her name would appear in front of many students and teachers of the No. [-] Middle School in such a way, and this would definitely be recorded in the history of No. [-] Middle School's Post Bar.

In other words, let alone No. [-] Middle School, these schools in Jiading District must also see it.

Lin Qingyou could imagine the students in those schools, looking at the bewildered faces of these prayer lamps, they must be wondering what the rich and powerful master of No. [-] Middle School is messing around with.

But this time it's not No. [-] Middle School that's tossing, it's the students of No. [-] Middle School.

There are many rich sons in Xiangzhou, but few are so arrogant, and most of them are relatively low-key, such as congratulatory speeches...

Oh, I'm sorry, for a moment she forgot the funeral-like ceremony that the congratulatory message made for her on her last birthday.

Clearing the funeral ceremony from her head, Lin Qingyou tilted her head and asked, "Why did you remember to put the blessing lamp?"

"Hmm..." Jing Xing's ending hooked slightly, and he looked over with dark eyes, "Isn't it the custom of Lecheng to light up blessing lamps on birthdays?"

The words hidden in my heart that I couldn't say were...

So I want to send you lights all over the city, and wish you a happy year.

Lin Qingyou blinked.

Jing Xing suddenly bent down, and put his eyes on the same level as her: "And there is—"

His voice stopped intentionally.

Lin Qingyou looked into his eyes, and said a slow "Huh?"

"I want you to know that I haven't forgotten what you said." He raised his hand, rubbed her head habitually, and his voice softened, "Nutrice balls, Wanjia lights are nothing, I What I want to give you is always a whole galaxy."

As soon as the Wanjia lights came to her ears, Lin Qingyou was completely stunned and looked at him in a daze.

Because of Jing Xing's words, she remembered a scene a long time ago.

In the quiet and lonely Ferris wheel, the girl stood with her head bowed in front of the glass cover, with her back to the Xiangzhou city at her feet, the bright city lights reflected behind her, and her voice was confused and lonely: "The lights of thousands of families behind me, there is no One is waiting for me."

It turned out that at that time, the sentence she said to herself was taken into his heart by him.

He didn't say anything at the time, but he never forgot.

Lin Qingyou's heart skipped a beat suddenly, she was stunned, and unconsciously raised her head to look into the distance, as he said, what caught her eyes was a vast sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​lights is like a waterfall, the galaxy is like the day, and the bright lights are all for you.

Since then, all the darkness has been left to the past. After meeting you, the cold winter is gone, and the galaxy is always bright.

For a moment, Jing Xing gently hooked the corner of his lower lip, then straightened up, and casually tapped twice on the stone railing with his fingertips: "Make a birthday wish?"

"Huh?" Lin Qingyou turned to look at him.

"Birthday wish." Jing Xing said again, "I will help you realize any wish you make."

"..."

What birthday wish could she have?

Her name was already floating in the air.

If I wish again, will I have to rush out of the earth and go to space?

After thinking about it, Lin Qingyou shook her head and said, "All my wishes have come true."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Building socialism, and—" she paused slightly, looking at him with bright eyes, "you are by my side."

Jing Xing laughed, and looked down at her: "Then, grant me a wish?"

Lin Qingyou turned around, imitated his posture, leaned against the stone railing, and responded softly, "Huh?"

Jing Xing licked the corner of his lips, then tilted his head slightly, and stretched out his hand towards her: "Hug me?"

Lin Qingyou blinked her eyes, straightened her waist, and just leaned over, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

His strength did not converge.

When Lin Qingyou bumped into his arms, she was stung by the ring he was wearing around her neck. She let out an ah, subconsciously raised her head, and accidentally knocked her lips against his chin.

Jing Xing lowered his eyes, bit the corner of her lips lightly, then slowly pressed her head, and pressed it into his arms.

"Happy birthday, and—" He lowered his head slightly, his dark eyelashes fell down, and his voice was hoarse, "I have always loved you."

Lin Qingyou's ear was pressed against his heart, the surrounding was too quiet, the sound of the beating heart in his chest was particularly obvious, beating on her eardrum again and again.

Clear and distinct.

"As you wish, my heart will always beat for you." His voice turned into a hoarse voice, which invaded her ears bit by bit, "Whenever I say your name , my heart will always be slightly ache from the overheated love."

The boy's expression was still indifferent, but his eyes were focused and gentle.

"Other little girls have it, and my little glutinous rice dumpling will have it too."

"I'll give you everything you want."

Lin Qingyou moved her fingertips hidden in her cuffs slightly.

She heard what he was saying.

He was talking about her father.

He didn't say it clearly, but comforted her silently in such a way.

The heart that had been torn apart seemed to be refilled by something. Lin Qingyou closed her eyes and pressed her head against his heart.

Jing Xing raised his eyes, and at the end of the lights in the distance, the words Lin Qingyou were shining brightly.

His eyes suddenly deepened, and the corners of his lips curled silently.

You see, your name is lit up in mid-air, and my heart beats when I look up.

(End of this chapter)