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Zhong Chumian grabbed her thumping little hand, held it in the palm, and ground it carefully.
"You liked me, six years?"
Zhong Chumian suddenly felt like a dream.
Why?
Six years?
So, six years ago, they fell in love with each other and developed a friendship?
So why miss these six years?
Yu Wanfeng wiped his nose, thinking about it, he was not convinced, and then went to pull Zhong Chumian's sleeve and wiped his nose.
"Yes, it has been six years, Zhong Chumian, I have liked you for six years. Why did you tell me now that you like me?"
She always felt unwilling.
What she should be happy about now makes her flustered.
Why did I miss these six years.
Zhong Chumian sighed softly.
I don't know if it's helplessness, or a sigh of relief.
He hugged her into his arms again, forcefully and carefully.
is his treasure.
She was in his arms, with the top of her head not reaching his chin.
He lowered his head slightly and rested on her hair.
Finally embraced the love of his life.
Zhong Chumian's smiling voice came from above his head: "It's okay, it's okay."
Fortunately, I missed six years, and I didn't miss six years later.
He looked up, and the plane under the sky had gone away.
gone without a trace.
Yu Wanfeng buried herself in his arms again, and said with a choked voice: "Six years ago, I wrote a confession letter and wanted to give it to you, but you left."
Just like that, he left without saying a word.
Yu Wanfeng searched the entire campus, and finally heard the news of his departure from Xu Mingchuan.
I really left, and I don't even know where to go.
Since then, Yu Wanfeng has fallen into a turmoil.
It was foggy all around, and she couldn't see the way ahead.
But soon, when she raised her head, she could see the morning star in the night sky.
Zhong Chumian is her morning star.
She knows how big the world is, and if she wants to find someone, she will find a needle in a haystack.
But when she saw the morning star, she knew where she was going.
Make yourself better, go in a better direction, and one day, you will meet him.
One day, we will meet again.
Only by having her own life and making her life better can she meet the best Zhong Chumian.
So since then, she has kept moving toward her morning star.
She did it.
Also waited.
Zhong Chumian didn't know about it.
Emotions fluctuated in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were hot and red, and finally moistened.
He said in a low voice: "Xiao Wan, I'm sorry, I don't know."
I don't know what kind of consequences he left without saying goodbye to a sixteen-year-old girl.
I don't know how that girl tossed and turned for six years, wanted to give up, but refused to give up.
Repeatedly.
He knew what it was like, because for six years, he also suffered from this kind of emotion.
Ups and downs.
When I am happy, I feel that I will meet tomorrow.
When you are sad, you feel that your next life is a luxury.
How can a person have a next life?
No, even if there is, it is not that person.
That's it, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all led by that phantom-like thread.
Just like a kite, swaying in the wind and rain in the misty sky.
Very scared, the thread just broke.
I was very afraid that one day, at the alumni gathering, he could only sit with her at a dining table.
She sat opposite, snuggled up to the strange man's side, and lowered her head to coax the child.
Then greeted him in a moderate way: "Hi, long time no see."
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