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Chapter 208 Wuyin Day, May Your Afterlife Be Like a Bright River (25)

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    Xu Mingchuan will also look for opportunities to go to Wuhan University to participate in some meetings and cooperation projects.

    However, his luck was obviously not very good, and the number of times he met Yu Wanfeng was very few.

    But as long as he saw it once, he would feel a certain emotion slowly flowing from the bottom of his heart, like a clear spring, dissipating all his fatigue and irritability.

    He knows it's called love.

    Knowing that is called happiness.

    One's love, one's happiness.

    Wuhan University in March was full of cherry blossoms. He turned around and caught her figure in a rain of colorful flowers.

    Her eyes fell into her figure, her smile.

    All his tenderness was revealed in his eyes.

    But he still didn't chase after him.

    Watch her go, watch her go away.

    The fellow students walked forward for a while, but they didn't see him keep up, so they came back again, saw him looking dazed, and asked, "What's wrong with you? What did you see?"

    Xu Mingchuan smiled softly: "Treasure."

    "Huh?" The classmate didn't know.

    Xu Mingchuan smiled: "Let's go."

    He saw his treasure.

    Xu Mingchuan didn't know if in this life, he could only do this, looking at her from afar.

    Wait for her to fall in love and get married, wait for her to have a family and have children.

    Or, when Zhong Chumian came back, he let go of the knot in his heart and competed fairly with him, maybe he still had some chances.

    Or, none of them have a chance, and she has already committed to others.

    How could there be so few suitors for a girl like her.

    Every time Xu Mingchuan thinks of this, he feels heartbroken and a little unwilling.

    But he is willing to wait.

    Wait for Zhong Chumian to come back.

    He knew that Zhong Chumian would definitely come back.

    How could he be willing to part with Yu Wanfeng?

    But before Zhong Chumian came back, Xu Mingchuan discovered that he had already lost.

    That was the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of Wuhan University.

    What kind of fraternity did the two schools toss out.

    At that time Xu Mingchuan had already graduated and was doing an internship in the affiliated hospital.

    Originally it had nothing to do with him, but the younger brother who came to the hospital for an internship mentioned this matter and wanted to drag him along.

    Colleagues in the department also encouraged him, saying that he is not too young, and the conditions are excellent, so why hasn't he made friends for so long.

    Perhaps if you go around for a while, you will meet your favorite elementary school girl.

    For this reason, the department leaders specially gave him a vacation.

    He is not interested in these things, but he is interested in that school.

    Yu Wanfeng was in that school.

    He was thinking, will Yu Wanfeng go?

    Even if you don't go, maybe you can meet her on campus.

    Even if the chances are so slim.

    It's as vague as looking for a grain of sand on the beach.

    But he still went.

    She wasn't at the fraternity.

    Xu Mingchuan stayed politely for a while, then went to visit the campus.

    There is a lantern festival by the lake, ropes are tied between trees, and lanterns of various colors are hung on the ropes.

    Some are used to guess lantern riddles, and some are hung by the students themselves.

    Xu Mingchuan felt that he was very lucky.

    He really met Yu Wanfeng.

    In the dim light, her face was still so beautiful that it touched all his senses.

    She hung up a lamp and left.

    Xu Mingchuan walked over.

    It is a square lamp with a very simple style. There are some patterns drawn on the lamp, which cannot be seen clearly.

    He saw wishing cards hanging under the lamp.

    The words on it hurt his eyes.

    "Zhong Chumian, are you still not coming back this year?"

    Those few words smashed his expectations for many years, those pitiful expectations, to blood.

    His heart throbbed with pain.

    Afterwards, he began to calmly face the matter of his complete defeat.

    Then he began to think of many things he had overlooked.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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