The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to miss you

Chapter 48

But when the words came to his lips, Meng Jun couldn't speak again. He felt that these questions looked like he wanted to gossip about her private life.

When the two finally parted, Meng Jun didn't mention those things at all, but only reflected in his heart: "Why should I care about these things."

. . . . . .

After the early cherry blossoms withered, a large number of Yae cherry blossoms bloomed. In the bright spring sunshine, there are continuous patches of pink prosperity, and the clouds and clouds stretch all the way to the foot of the mountain.

The most prosperous time for cherry blossoms is only about one week, which is a very short feast of flowers.

A week later, the withered petals fluttered up and down in the spring breeze, and fell to the ground not far away. The pink flowers on the ground indicated that spring had come to an end and early summer was coming.

The university dismisses school very early every Friday. Although it is a weekend, in fact, there are basically not too many classes scheduled on Friday afternoon.

Jiannian is a person whose mood becomes sunny when spring comes.

Last year, she dreamed that she would go on a spring trip with Meng Jun, and want to improve her relationship with him in one way or another in the wild. This dream failed to come true, but it didn't matter, it didn't affect her love for spring.

There are still many residual flowers on the cherry blossom tree at the school gate. The petals are blown up by the wind and fly to the campus, falling on the hair of the students after school, or sticking to the clothes. It is a little bit of fresh and tender color that people like , Everyone didn’t brush it off on purpose, but while walking, the petals rippled lightly, the old ones fell to the ground, and the new ones stuck to them.

There was a boy standing at the gate of the school. He had been standing there motionless for a long time.

With a pair of slender legs, she wore the snow-white trousers extremely neatly.

A thin blue V-neck sweater accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Slender neck, fair skin, black hair, amber eyes, high nose and deep eyes, mixed race.

He stood there, motionless, like a perfect sculpture.

The students were completely attracted when they saw him, and those who kept looking back at him after passing by were all girls.

Someone was quietly taking pictures with a mobile phone, but he was indifferent. As a mixed-race boy with a typical European appearance, he was always surrounded by spectators during his days in China.

The breeze lifted the hair on his forehead, a pair of amber eyes were as clear as honey in the sun, extremely bright and moving.

He saw Jian Nian coming out pushing the cart, looking around as if looking at flowers.

He finally moved, and the petals that covered the front of his clothes fluttered to the ground because of his movement. He stretched out his hand and twisted the hem of the sweater and shook it, and the petals all over his body fluttered and fell to the ground.

People around who were busy taking photos of him exclaimed: The picture is so beautiful!
When Jian Nian saw him, she was stunned for a moment, then she pushed the car and ran over, after the frame was finished, she turned around and rushed towards him like a bird flying into a forest.

The boy finally laughed, with curved lips and a sweet smile, he opened his arms and hugged her.

She was pleasantly surprised and excited when someone she hadn't seen for several years suddenly appeared in front of Jian Nian.

So many things have happened in the past six months, happy and sad, although there are friends to share the worries, although time fades away, but in the end, there is no one who can let her confide in and rely on.

Now, this person who is most compatible with her soul has returned to her from far away in Europe. The joy of long absence and the grievance she has suffered are intertwined. When she is in this warm embrace, she instantly becomes extremely emotional. Feeling vulnerable, she actually had the urge to burst into tears.

The turbulent emotions soon calmed down a little. She buried her head on his shoulder and rubbed it lightly twice, with a thousand words in her heart, but what she said was: "Why did you come back so late?"

The boy bowed his head and kissed her hair, sighed apologetically and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

Jian Nian hugged him even tighter, and whispered: "Aren't you leaving this time when you come back?"

The boy chuckled and said softly, "Never leave again, my dear."

The scene where Jian Nian and a super handsome mixed-race kid embraced in public took place at the gate of the university. Of course, countless students saw it, including Meng Jun who was passing by.

Mia couldn't react when she saw such a scene. Jian Nian was a person who couldn't hide his words, and would talk about everything in the dormitory, but she really didn't mention a word about this mixed-race boy.

In this case, there is only one problem to explain, Jiannian regards him very seriously, to the point where he doesn't want others to know, then, it must be the treasure hidden in her heart.

Mia murmured, "Eh... Jian Nian and the boy before... aren't together?"

Meng Jun recalled that Jiannian once said generously that she likes good-looking boys.

If that is really the only criterion for Jiannian to choose a boyfriend, the mixed-race boy who appeared today must be her true son-it is too difficult to find someone who looks better than him.

In this short spring with falling flowers, new faces have changed around Jian Nian one after another, coming and going in a hurry, and passing by in a flash, Meng Jun finally realized that, as expected, Jian Nian is not only him.

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After school on Wednesday, Mia was running on the playground, and happened to meet Jian Nian walking with the mixed-race boy who appeared that day.

After greeting Mia and Jian Nian, she took the initiative to ask, "Who is this?"

Jiannian didn't intend to introduce each other, but when asked, he had no choice but to say: "Qiaoqiu, Mia is my roommate.

Mia, his Chinese name is Bei Qingqiao. He just came back from Italy, and he is going through the transfer procedures. He will not be able to enroll until next week. If he has nothing to do, he will come to pick me up after school. By the way, he visited our school. He saw someone on the playground. I have to come and take a look at the game. I think he is itchy and wants to play. "

When Bei Qingqiao smiled, he showed his white teeth, which was extremely beautiful. His amber eyes looked almost golden in the sunlight, as beautiful as a lion on the African grassland.

He has just returned from Italy, and he still reflexively kisses people when he sees them.

While saying that he was very glad to meet you, he put his hand on Mia's shoulder and saluted twice.

Mia smelled a faint scent of perfume on him, and he felt like a very nice person, with a bright smile and the enthusiasm of an Italian man, but he also appeared to be an extremely gentleman.

Jiannian didn't want to disturb Mia's running, her schedule was always very tight, so she quickly took Bei Qingqiao to the field.

Bei Qingqiao's height is 178, not very tall, but he is very good at dressing, and the proportions are well matched, so he looks taller.

The boys playing on the court were all wearing vest-style jerseys, and they were already sweating.

Bei Qingqiao went over very directly and asked everyone if he could join. Everyone thought it was interesting to see a mixed-race boy, and thought there would be a barrier to communication, but it turned out that he spoke very pure Chinese.

So not only did Bei Qingqiao join in, but he immediately organized a three-on-three bullfight.

Jiannian put his backpack on the side of the court. Bei Qingqiao came over and took off the sweater outside. Inside was a gray round-neck T-shirt. Safety."

Bei Qingqiao reached out to support the back of her neck, kissed her forehead and said, "Honey, don't worry, I'm much stronger than before."

Jiannian laughed "chichi", yes, three years can really grow a lot for a boy.

When Jian Nian saw him, he couldn't believe it. The little boy who was not as tall as her when he left, turned out to be so tall and handsome now.

She used to have flushed cheeks, a bridge of nose covered with freckles, and a piece of her front tooth is missing because she is replacing her teeth. When she smiles, she is very silly and cute.

Those pictures from the past filled her mind, but what appeared in front of her was a tall, handsome and handsome young man, it was hard to recognize her.

I really don’t know if it’s because the soil and water in Italy are particularly good for people. How come a young man passed by and a super handsome guy came back. If it weren’t for his rare amber eyes, Jian Nian would not be sure it was him.

She thinks it is necessary for her to go to Italy to live for a few years, maybe she will come back as a beautiful woman!
In the midst of his thoughts, the game has already started on the court.

Bei Qingqiao likes basketball, especially. He is not a muscular player. He is only of medium stature. He runs extremely dexterously, is very fast, and his offensive and defensive skills are superb. It is just that his shooting percentage is a bit low, but he is dribbling for layups. If so, the chances of scoring a goal are high.

You Jiannian was on the sidelines cheering him on, which made him want to perform well, show off all kinds of fancy skills, and beat his opponents to the point of scoring. Things like cheering up made those single dogs feel even more mentally attacked.

Originally, the value of the face is already so high that it is against the sky, can't you rely on your face to eat?The ball is still playing so well, why not, can it leave a way for the general public?

Bei Qingqiao played two games, three to 10 minutes, the T-shirt was soaked with sweat, and the black hair was also wet in strands. He stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and grabbed it from the back of his head, revealing his With a smooth forehead and heroic thick eyebrows, the whole person looks very handsome and stylish.

At the beginning, Jian Nian didn't know that he was going to play, and he didn't prepare anything. Now, after searching in his bag for a long time, he only found some wet tissues.

Bei Qingqiao wiped his face with a tissue, took a few sips of water, and the boys who played with him just surrounded him, hooked his shoulders, and asked him, "Which department are you from?" Well done, let’s play together next time, we often play here, sometimes on weekends, would you like to join our team?”

Add outstanding players to your team every minute.

(End of this chapter)