Mysterious Girl Breaks Into College

"You..." Nangong Lingtian hesitated and finally said, "can you tell me something about your childhood?"?

Gong QingHan's heart was shocked, his face changed slightly, and his eyes changed. Nangong Lingtian couldn't understand the look in her eyes

They looked at each other quietly. She was standing and he was sitting. This scene looked inexplicably harmonious

A gust of wind blew, and cherry blossoms fell on his white shirt. Gong QingHan was a little flustered

After a moment of silence, he raised his step, approached him, sat down beside him, imitated his appearance, bent one leg and leaned his back against the tree pole,

He was delighted that he could clearly smell the unique fragrance of tea on her body, and she could also smell the delicious ambergris on him,

The smell of him made her feel at ease

She held out her hand and held a cherry blossom on his shoulder. The pink petals were particularly dazzling

"Do you know what was planted here ten years ago"?

She opened her mouth, her voice was not as cool as usual, and her words were more desolate and tired,

Looking down at the cherry blossoms in his hand, his eyes are shining, like missing and yearning

"Ten years ago"?

Nangong Lingtian questioned, turned his head and looked at the cherry blossoms in her hand. He really didn't know what was planted here ten years ago,

He came here at the age of 12. He studied in Shengying in junior high school and senior high school, but when he came here, it was full of cherry blossoms

"You've been here ten years ago"? Nangong Lingtian is curious. Isn't she always in the United States? How did she come here?

"Well, I've been here"!

Gong QingHan nodded slightly and looked at the cherry blossoms in his hand. He unconsciously raised a smile, which was so bitter

"Ten years ago, this was songberlin. It was gloomy and beautiful. I don't know when it has changed"!

Everything has changed. Things have changed and people have changed. This is not songberlin in those days, and she has not been her for a long time

"Do you like cherry blossoms or pines and cypresses"? Nangong Lingtian looked at her beautiful side face and asked

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a touch of bitterness on her lips: "I don't like anything"!

Like her, what qualifications do you have to talk about liking? What about liking? In the end, they just leave her one by one

Listening to her words, Nangong Lingtian's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was nothing he liked! He obviously heard the helplessness in her words

"What happened to your past?"?

He was eager to know what had happened to her in the eighteen years he had been absent from her life,

He can't see the vitality and youth of his peers, happiness and even... Hope in her

Gong QingHan turned the cherry blossom's hand and his eyes stagnated: "do you know the taste of a person struggling in the dark?"?

He shook his head slightly and still looked at her quietly, waiting for her to speak

"It's despair"! She sighed

Nangong Lingtian felt a sharp pain in his heart. Looking at the helplessness in her eyes, he felt unspeakable heartache

"You've had this despair, haven't you?"? He spoke in a very soft voice, as if afraid that a slightly heavier tone would startle her

"No"!

She shook her head slightly. The cherry blossoms in her hand were slowly clenched by her. There were blue veins on the back of her plain white hand,

It's not despair, but there's no chance of despair!

No, Nangong Lingtian wondered if he guessed wrong, but

"What about your family"?

Gong QingHan slowly loosened her clenched hand. In her hand was crushed and deformed cherry blossoms. The juice of the petals was stained in the palm of her hand. She got up, and Nangong Lingtian also stood up