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Chapter 468

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    In the past, I would have been overjoyed when I received these things.  However, I am still a little happy to receive it at this time.

    It's not because of things that you are happy, but because of people.

    ?The white rabbit, hiding here and there, his clothes are not as good as new, and his people are not as good as before.

    Looking at each other sadly, it seems that an old friend is here.

    The door of memory opened slowly, and I recalled the moment when he and I answered questions on the blackboard door-to-door in that class But, another scene flooded in, also door-to-door, she and Jiang Nancao from the hotel  The clip that came out of the room drove all the good things out of my memory.

    I am no longer in the mood to look at the globe and atlas he gave me.

    It was already late autumn outside, and the autumn wind was bleak, making howls.

    I stood on the balcony and looked at the brightly lit city of B. Even though the temperature at home was not very low, I still felt cold, piercingly cold.

    Letting go of memories is a very painful thing.

    I finally settled down to read a book, and received another WeChat message from Wang Jinyu.

    Jade Man: Ye Xiao went to Jiangnancao!

    Mingyue Ye: Oh.

    Jade Man: It seems that something happened that made Jiangnancao very sad.

    Mingyue Ye: Oh.

    Jade Man: Why do you have this attitude?

    Mingyue Ye: It's all over!

    It took me a whole night to come to this conclusion, haggling and brooding, I can't keep anyone or anything.  All things follow fate, and what should come will always come, just like the autumn wind tonight, sweeping in, this summer is forever.

    Jade Man: You talk about you, I always feel that things are starting to come to light.

    However, the scene where he and Jiang Nancao both walked out of the room had already been deeply buried in my heart. I couldn't pass my own test, and I didn't have the heart to explain to Zhang Xingqiao what happened that night.

    Let it go!  With this autumn wind-like time.

    I stopped replying to her, and she ignored me.

    After only a while, I received another WeChat message from Zhang Xingqiao.

    Xingqiao: Do ??you like it?

    He was referring to atlases and globes.

    Mingyue Ye: I don't like it.

    Xingqiao: That day, you said you liked it.

    I looked at some of the messages he sent, and laughed bitterly and sadly. In fact, liking and disliking this matter does not change according to personal will.  I just pretended not to like it, just to keep myself from being sad about the past and confused about the future.

    But he put the things I was avoiding in front of me nakedly, and asked me if I liked it or not!

    Xingqiao: I also bought the fairy tales you used to like. They are all hardcover editions. I will bring them to you tomorrow. Is it convenient for you?

    Moonlit Night: Not convenient.

    Xingqiao: Then the day after tomorrow.

    Bright Moon Night: The day after tomorrow is also inconvenient.

    Xingqiao: The future is long, I will wait!

    What a long time to come!

    I sigh, why bother?  I used to think that the future would be long, but as the days went by, he fell in love with someone else and cruelly denied all the past.

    Starbridge: Are you there?

    I quit WeChat, feeling a little upset, and frowning still couldn't relieve the distraction at the moment.

    After a while, my mobile phone rang. I saw Zhang Xingqiao's name flashed on the screen and ignored it.

    The ringtone of the mobile phone is the second shift of the third year, which resounds throughout the room.

    I listened to the song, and remembered that we were on the way home together. I hummed the song, and he said that I sang well, so I sang to him in the second class of the third year.  I was making trouble for no reason, so he followed me and let me go.  At that time How did I feel about him?  I can't tell myself.

    The footprints of the past are clear, but we can't go back along this road.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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