good luck

Chapter 87 How much I want to keep you in my collection ([-])

"So you're lucky, aren't you?" Xia Weiliang turned her head sideways with an innocent face.

"Miss Xia~" Pu Anhao poked the speaker's forehead with his hand.Xia Weiliang is impatient and always can't wait for others to finish speaking.

"It's all right. Tell me. I'm talking too much, I know." Every time Pu Anhao called Xia Weiliang that, he knew that he must be making her unhappy again.Everyone who wants to express their dissatisfaction will have specific omens. Some people like to throw things when they are angry, some people want to have a big meal when they are unhappy, some people will choose to go shopping in the mall when they are unhappy, and some people will be silent when they are sad. Silent.When Pu An is very upset, she likes not to eat, not to eat anything.And don't speak.Unless you go to her, if she is unhappy, she will be silent for a whole day.When Xia Weiliang is unhappy, she loves to find Pu Anhao to act like a baby, clings to her, and doesn't go anywhere.

She didn't know if the following story could be regarded as "extreme joy begets sorrow".After the great joy, what greeted me was unexpectedly the Great Compassion Mantra.Life is impermanent, joys and sorrows are impermanent, that's about it.

"Hey, hey, don't be in a daze, time is money, hurry up!" Xia Weiliang was really convinced by this young lady, every time she said something, she would break down, and her thoughts would drift away.I have never seen her so distracted in class.

"I forgot where I got to..." She hadn't, she just didn't know how to proceed.Since they couldn't go on smoothly, why not just twist and turn until death! After they graduated, Pu Anhao sat in the empty auditorium and thought about it angrily.

"If your life as you said is always calm, it is equivalent to a pool of stagnant water. Living is no different from being dead." Xia Weiliang understood her heart more and more.She doesn't easily point out her sadness, but she will faintly refract some tiny optical fibers.Think of it as giving her some strength and comfort.

"As I told you, Zhang Jingya and I are as good as ever. We greet each other when we meet, and she often comes to my dorm to chat with me. We also go shopping together. Anyway, it's really normal, just like a long time ago , basically the same." Park Anhao said with a slight smile.Good memories are pleasant no matter when they are remembered, just like you have eaten candy, even if it is just a piece of candy, you will never forget its sweetness.

"Well, we should have reconciled. For so many years, you have never been in touch with each other because of a trivial matter. What a pity!" "Where... that handsome guy. President?" Xia Weiliang kept echoing, In fact, she wants to know who the handsome guy will end up with.

"Liu Yuhan, he's just like that." "Actually, I've always been very grateful to her. After all, I didn't have any other friends after the second year of high school. He was sadly unpopular in school, and he - standing on the honor of school communication At the top, there are too many people around him. But he still found me. And treat me sincerely. Just like Hibiscus, different, probably only the gender left.”

"Then how do you thank him, shouldn't you keep a memory after graduation?" Xia Weiliang's gossip heart has already blossomed into a red lotus.

"It's just a group photo of the members." "After the college entrance examination, they came back to fill in their volunteers, and I was also in school. The two talked together for a long time."

"Is it gone?" The red lotus in Xia Weiliang's heart instantly burned to ashes.What I most want to inquire about is still not found.

Park Anhao's diary, goodbye on June 2008, 6
The college entrance examination is over.Nothing sacred.Not nervous at all.It is not at all what the predecessors and teachers said.

It turns out that everything has to be experienced by oneself to truly understand.

After the exam, my first reaction was yes, I also graduated.

Some people around me say that after graduation, I can finally fall in love.

It turns out that not everyone cares about grades and scores the most.I really want to run over and hug her.Many others cried.Many people laughed.

During the journey back to the dormitory, I thought of a person——

On the day of graduation, he said to me: Actually, I really want to keep you in my collection.

Not later.

Only now I have to graduate like him, and say goodbye to the school I have lived in for three years.

(End of this chapter)