Chapter 77

Miao Miao, Miao Miao, Miao Miao.

From kindergarten to elementary school, to junior high school, to high school, she thought it would be like this all the way to university.

Although her grades are still a little behind Song Ling's, she is so confident that she will definitely be admitted to Song Ling's university.

Later facts proved that her self-confidence in studies was correct, but only this one was correct.

She was indeed admitted to the same university as Song Ling.

But it is like a stranger, and I will never go back to my childhood.

……Ah.

When he was ten years old, the homeroom teacher, old man Li, found that the glass he was drinking in was missing. He was so furious that he questioned the whole class who did it, and even threatened to find out this person even if he checked the surveillance.

She lowered her head, unconsciously clutching the homework book in her hand.

The classmate behind looked at her shirt and asked strangely, "Squad leader, it's not summer yet, why are you sweating so much?"

While calmly saying that she was fine, she subconsciously searched for the familiar tall figure.

The young man was thin and his eyes were calm.

He was there, where he could be seen at a glance.

The girl's heart instantly settled down, like falling into the ocean in the slight waves in an instant, her mind was at peace.

All the stability, but because.

he is.

Later, old man Li also talked about it after all, "You little bastards, keep your tails tight for me in the future and don't get caught by me!"

She relaxed completely, and her eyes involuntarily turned to that familiar direction.

But he didn't look over again, just flipped through the book quietly, as if he wasn't the one who asked her to throw away the broken cup.

Or he doesn't remember it anymore.

The victory in her heart seemed to have been splashed with a layer of cold water, and the joy of having a secret between the two disappeared instantly.

Soon, however, she was happy again.

They still have a long time.

Don't care about this moment.

……

But later, when another person appeared, the most surprising thing was the change in Song Ling's attitude.

He will help that person clean up the mess, give lectures to that person, and take the initiative to persuade that person to stay.

But many years ago, he just said to her, "Miao Miao, throw away the cup." That's all.

She wants to ask, wants to question loudly.

Song Ling!Have you changed? !Have you forgotten the original you?Are you going to do your most shameless thing now by relying on that eldest lady to rise to the top? !
She started to blame him.

Later, she finally began to understand.

The reason why she firmly believes that he wants money and status is just that she can't accept this fact.

Song Ling liked Lin Xueshang.

He likes Lin Xueshang.

Eyes can't lie.Just like she knew how she looked at Song Ling, she also went to the gym that day with water, but when she saw Song Ling looking at Lin Xueshang, she knew it.

It turns out I like it.

It turns out I like it.

The girl's face paled instantly.

Obviously it was the familiar Mo Mou, but the deep sea-like gaze in his eyes that day made her fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It turns out that he likes someone, and that's how he looks at people.

Just what a pity it wasn't her.

But she still held on to the only sliver of hope. After all, the difference between the two was so great, what if?
What if Father Lin disagrees?

She might still have a chance, no?

Later, when the university started and they were not in the same department, she and Song Ling rarely met, and the only few times they met, Lin Xueshang was present.

Some things, finally epiphany in the long passage of time.

Even if they didn't get together later, she wouldn't have half of the plot in the story.

How cruel the truth is.

……

Did you ever fall in love with someone when you were young?

That unforgettable feeling, only one person knows.

It's yourself and your own secrets.

It is this secret, along with all the others, that drives us to be who we are or what we are.

Song Ling.

The person who pushed me to become the person I am now.

I've loved someone for 18 years, but in the end I still can't escape such an ending.

One is different and two are wide, each is happy.

(End of this chapter)

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