The sky is still far away, and the clouds are still low, gloomy, and there is not much light.
The sky in Wuhan is like this, always cloudy.
The sun is very stingy and refuses to favor people who are shivering with cold.
Yu Wanfeng still hugged Haitang, refusing to get up.
Zhong Chumian squatted down and picked her up.
No one spoke.
Yu Wanfeng's tears wet his shoulders.
Zhong Chumian kissed her ear.
She cried even more painfully.
After hugging for a while, Zhong Chumian let go of her, took the crabapple in her hand, and put it aside.
A stack of thick paper fell into Yu Wanfeng's hand.
That is the library's book borrowing registration card.
It was a long time ago.
There is a small library in Yanglan High School. There are not many books, but it is enough for students to spend their free time.
At that time, small libraries like high schools had not realized electronic registration, and when borrowing books, they would still write their names on the registration card.
Each book has a registration card.
On it, the names are lined up one by one, with different handwriting.
Yu Wanfeng flipped through the registration cards, which had her name on them.
Both have.
There is also Xu Mingchuan's name on it.
There are also.
Following her name.
Xu Mingchuan, Xu Mingchuan, Xu Mingchuan
There was a faint layer of veil in her heart, which became more and more transparent.
Zhong Chumian's voice came over: "Xu Mingchuan likes you for six years."
The year he fell in love with her, Xu Mingchuan also fell in love with her.
He liked her for six years, just like Xu Mingchuan, he still liked her.
Always.
Yu Wanfeng's knuckles trembled slightly.
She looked up at Zhong Chumian with tears in her eyes: "I don't believe it. How could he like me? He won't."
Zhong Chumian did not speak.
She was still flipping through the registration card in her hand.
Until the last one.
is not a registration card.
is her picture.
A photo from a long time ago, probably torn from somewhere.
Yu Wanfeng can no longer remember where he put this photo.
Maybe it's on the class photo album wall.
The photo has turned yellow, and the corners are slightly warped.
The people in the photo are smiling brightly.
She liked to laugh like that back then.
The brows and eyes are curved with a smile, with light.
Yu Wanfeng turned over the photo.
"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king doesn't know it."
Yu Wanfeng cried out.
Tears fell one by one on the photo, wetting the paper.
Yu Wanfeng raised her head, looked at Zhong Chumian through the blurred line of tears.
"It was he who told me that you liked me for six years."
Yu Wanfeng's voice trembled.
She remembered every word Xu Mingchuan said to her that day.
He said that Zhong Chumian had been secretly in love with her for six years.
Said that Zhong Chumian had been waiting for her, waiting to meet her again.
He never mentioned a single word about him and her.
He never mentioned what he had in mind for her.
Zhong Chumian's eyes were red.
He raised his hand and brushed away the hair beside her ear, feeling very bitter.
"Yes, I like you for six years. Xu Mingchuan also likes you for six years. Xiaowan, do you understand?"
Why don't you understand?
Zhong Chumian and Xu Mingchuan both like her.
Always liked her.
Yu Wanfeng couldn't accept it.
She can accept that many people like her, but she cannot accept that Xu Mingchuan likes her.
Unable to accept it even more, Xu Mingchuan left without saying a word.
She didn't even have time to say a word to him.
This made her deeply blame herself, blaming herself for not discovering his intentions and letting him waste these years in vain.
It was as if she had ruined his mind. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com