Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 109

Hearing this, Duan Yicheng frowned, staring at her gloomily, although he knew clearly in his heart that she wanted to draw a line with him, but he didn't say, "What do you mean?"

Song Xiaolin smiled calmly: "In school, you can still ask me about my studies, but after leaving school, we will never see each other again."

Classmates.

That's all.

He knows.

Today, she has been absent-minded, she seems to be hiding something in her heart, and looks devastated, like a child who eats candy suddenly runs out of candy and loses important things, so she is not used to it, and she has nothing to do with everything around her Interested.

Later, he thought that she was able to save him from Wang Chengrun's hands, it must be because of the Lu family's relationship, she just chose Lu Jingyan and gave up on him between him and Lu Jingyan.

But thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, laughing at himself, making fun of himself as a shameless clown.

He hasn't thought passionately about himself that he deserves to be chosen.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with being abandoned.

She has done enough for him.

Enough is enough.

As a human being, don't be too greedy.

This was what his mother had been telling him all along.

The wind stopped, the wind picked up, and the branches and leaves rustled.

Duan Yicheng looked at the two shadows, one long and one short, refracted by the sunlight on the ground. They were obviously very close, but they had nothing to do with each other. They were both illusory and ethereal. Like a dream, they could never be touched. This is the furthest distance. .

He smiled wryly, and suddenly felt pain in his heart, as if being stabbed by slender silver needles one by one, like a bird whose wings have been broken, without the ability to fly, under the despair of all thoughts, there is a black and white world .

Sure enough, love and hate are the same crime.

If you don't love, you won't hurt, but if you love, you will definitely get hurt.

Suddenly, he became addicted to smoking, his throat was itchy, and he wanted to smoke again, but it was not until he reached into his empty pocket that he suddenly remembered that during the month he was locked up in the detention center, he hadn't even touched Lianwei. There is no smell, and there is nowhere to smoke.

After a long time, Duan Yicheng lowered his hands, kicking the stones under his feet one after another, and said in a wrong way, "Mother once said that she was very grateful for your presence, and settled her knot for her. This matter has always been a knot in her heart, and she has been waiting for Lu Xiwen's apology for half her life, thank you, let her mother go away without a knot, at least it is not a pity."

Talking about his mother's departure again, he didn't lose control so much, but he didn't choose to forget, but he regained the courage to live a good life.

He was able to calmly face the most desperate thing he ever had, and Song Xiaolin was happy for him from the bottom of his heart, "I also want to thank my aunt for retrieving the long-lost memory for me, so many things are mutual, so there is no need to say thank you word."

"Maybe what you said is right." He smiled at her with a shallow smile, which seemed casual, "Then it will be as you wish, and we will never meet again from now on."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yicheng turned and left, but there was a hint of tears hiding under those frivolous eyes.

"Duan Yicheng." She stopped him.

He didn't look back, just stopped, "What's wrong?"

"You will definitely be admitted to Huada."

"Yeah." He still didn't look back, he just gestured "ok" to her backwards, and then walked resolutely without looking back, and his figure quickly disappeared into the next street.

This lonely and desolate back made Song Xiaolin feel for a moment whether he was too cruel.

However, there is no alternative.

She could lose anything, but she couldn't lose Lu Jingyan.

***
Time, inch by inch, passes through the fingers.

In the blink of an eye, it was three months later.

The college entrance examination came as scheduled.

After more than ten years of hard work, countless days and nights, all the painstaking efforts were devoted to it. Song Xiaolin studied so hard, and spent his whole life just to catch up with Lu Jingyan.

Finally, the exam is over, it's over.

It was hazy.

The sun hadn't set yet when she got home.

A black car was parked in front of the villa, the sunset was in the distance, and the sky was smudged red by the sunset, like someone knocked over the paint, turning it into a poem and a painting.

There was a burst of surprise in her heart.

Lu Jingyan is back?

is he back
Two months ago, he suddenly left without saying goodbye.

There were very few calls even.

According to Butler Chen, he went to the distant city of S, thousands of miles across the ocean.

But no matter how far the distance is, it can't stop the love she misses day by day.

12 years.

For the first time, Lu Jingyan was absent from her birthday.

19th birthday.

He missed it.

But he sent back a gift from S city.

It's a moonlight.

At first, Song Xiaopurn was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of this gift for a moment.

But in an instant, her face was suddenly hot again.

When she was young, she was young and ignorant and always said that she was a fairy who came down from the moon.

Remembering it now, it's really embarrassing.

But unexpectedly, he still remembered.

Along with the Lunar Lantern, there was also a letter.

In the letter, there was only one piece of cardboard.

In the blank space, he neatly wrote a sentence with black pen and ink, like the most beautiful scroll, slowly unfolding in her black and transparent pupils——

"Every year has today, and every year has today."

~
"Xiao Song, have you finished the exam?"

Steward Chen's voice suddenly fell to her ears, which startled Song Xiaolin and woke her up from her memories, "Chen...Uncle Chen, why are you back?"

"I'm back to pick up an important document."

Seeing her scorching eyes staring straight at the room, with the appearance of a drunkard who didn't care about drinking, Chen Butler saw through her intentions at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't look, the young master didn't reply. Beicheng, he is still in S city."

"Oh..." For the first time, she didn't feel any shyness when someone exposed her thoughts, because sadness and loss had already swallowed up her emotions, so she couldn't care less about restraint.

"Tomorrow I'm leaving for City S, do you want to come with me?"

"Ah???" Song Xiaolin was stunned, but in the next second, those beautiful big eyes gradually glowed with color, like the dead spring breeze blowing, and everything grew again, she was faintly full of anticipation He asked, "I, can I go too?"

Chen Butler smiled until the creases at the corners of his eyes lightly wrinkled, "Of course it's fine. You also finished the exam and just had a holiday. Anyway, you are very free at home. Why don't you let the young master take you to S City for a stroll? Besides, I But I heard Mrs. Wu said that you have been staring out of the window in a daze for the past two months, you miss the young master too."

After being hit in the center, she had no way to refute. The crimson red spread all the way from her ears to her cheeks. She was already happy in her heart, but she was still very reserved on her face, "I, I packed my luggage."

Fled...

At that time, Song Xiaolin thought,
It is written in the book that the shipwreck saw the bright lighthouse not far away in vain in the dark and foggy deep sea at night. This kind of joy is nothing compared to her joy.

(End of this chapter)