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Life in senior year is uneventful.
After taking French class and practicing speaking for more than an hour, the whole day's task seemed to be completed.
That day, from afternoon to evening, Fang Congyuan didn¡¯t wait for Gao Yang¡¯s reply.
The initial novelty has faded, maybe he is no longer interested in her. What's more, she is so ignorant.
In the blink of an eye, it¡¯s Friday again, the ninth day without any contact.
In the cafeteria, Pan Shuang asked her, "Yuanyuan, are you going out to play on Sunday?"
"stay home."
"What the hell, Sunday is the beginning of winter, and you don't want to go out with Gao Fushuai?" "Gao Fushuai" is Pan Shuang's nickname for Gao Yang.
"It's not an important festival." Fang Congyuan poked at the white rice in the bowl and said absentmindedly.
"Are you having a conflict?"
The hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and Fang Congyuan shook his head subconsciously, "No, he has been busy in other places recently and can't come back in time."
"Oh." Pan Shuang believed it, and suddenly said, "Then you go out with me and I'll call Cai Xueshen."
"where to?"
"Chunjiang Park, the maple leaves inside have turned yellow, it's so beautiful."
Glancing at the pictures handed over by Pan Shuang, Fang Congyuan lost interest and said, "Forget it, I plan to go out and find a part-time job."
"It doesn't matter if it's a waste of time, she can't just sit back and have nothing."
"No, you must come, otherwise Cai Xueshen will definitely not come."
Fang Congyuan looked at her, his eyebrows were full of spring, and even his hair was filled with the sour smell of love.
No, it should be the taste of unrequited love.
"It would be better not to come." Fang Congyuan put down his chopsticks. The large plate of food on the table was almost untouched, "Let's go back to the dormitory."
Pan Shuang pouted, but stopped talking.
¡°If you want to make an appointment, remember to call early.¡±
"Yuanyuan, I knew you were the best."
At the beginning of winter, the morning fog has begun to disperse and the sun is just right.
Fang Congyuan didn¡¯t expect that Cai Zhengwei would actually agree to come out, until Pan Shuang winked and told her that the appointment was in the name of ¡°discussing the mid-term report of the Challenge Cup.¡±
The three of them chatted for a few words about the competition, but the topic unconsciously turned to the trivial matters of life.
Fang Congyuan talked as little as possible to give the two of them room to develop freely.
Although she felt that there was no chance.
Pan Shuang¡¯s eyebrows were dancing with excitement, and she would even stretch out her hand to make gestures when she was excited. Cai Zhengwei didn¡¯t say much, just lowered his head and listened to her doing her homework.
He is tall, with his head lowered, and the expression on his face is still clearly visible. The eyebrows and eyes are sparse, and the transition between bones and flesh matches the faint morning light, giving him a unique youthful feeling.
As if aware of her gaze, Cai Zhengwei raised his head slightly, only to find that her gaze was fixed in one direction, unblinking.
"What are you looking at?" Cai Zhengwei asked.
"It's nothing." Fang Congyuan looked away and shook his head.
Pan Shuang followed and looked around, and suddenly exclaimed, "Yuanyuan, who do you think doesn't look like a rich, handsome person?"
The riverside was crowded with people, and people were coming and going on the other side of the river. When the three people's eyes converged on the point pointed by Pan Shuangzhi, the tall figure had disappeared in an instant.
Fang Cong smiled lightly and said, "You got the wrong person."
Pan Shuang was a little hesitant. If he looked carefully, he could still find the person.
"Who is Gao Fushuai?" Cai Zhengwei suddenly asked.
Pan Shuang said, "Yuanyuan's boyfriend is tall, handsome and extremely rich. The male protagonist of the CEO's story is almost the same configuration."
The steps under his feet paused, and Fang Congyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a slightly bitter smile.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment.
As slow as Pan Shuang, he also realized that there must be something wrong between the two of them.
Fang Congyuan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "You guys play first, I'm going back."
"Thenbe careful on the road."
The park was overcrowded, and Fang Congyuan had only taken a few steps before Pan Shuang and Cai Zhengwei were drowned in the vast sea of ??people.
Out of sight of the two of them, she ran wildly and reached the other side of the river in a few minutes.
There are maple trees along the path, and the fallen orange leaves form a unique river, which is golden but also devastated.
Fang Congyuan looked back and forth many times, his eyes sliding across??Stretching out his fingers, Fang Congyuan shrank his shoulders unconsciously, took a few steps back, and then said, "If you don't want to be with me anymore, just tell me."
""
"This way, at least there are memories."
He raised his eyebrows high and kept stroking her forehead with his hand.
The progress was unexpectedly good, and Fang Congyuan began to make further progress, "I am also in Chunjiang Park today."
She hesitated to speak. Gao Yang remained silent and motioned her with his eyes to continue.
"I saw you standing with another person" The voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyes began to wander, as if she was the one who had done something wrong.
Pu Yahui was amazed, "You are really lenient. That is Yangzi's assistant, and the child can even do soy sauce."
He didn¡¯t know about the quarrel between the two and just thought that Fang Congyuan was jealous.
Fang Congyuan ignored him and got the answer he wanted. His face suddenly turned from cloudy to clear, like a magic trick.
Gao Yang looked amused and put his arm around her shoulders again, "Don't stand here, go eat."
"You two go, I am alone and can eat by myself."
The two of them were very happy and had a sweet meal. After the meal, they took a walk along the river.
"Are you going to see Shamate?"
Fang Congyuan inhaled unconsciously, feeling depressed. How could he bring this up again after so long?
Seeing her silence, Gao Yang took her hand and said, "I'm just asking you if you want to go see Shamate. If you don't want to, forget it."
Her hands were cold, especially her fingertips, like ice. He felt very comfortable holding it in the cold winter.
That¡¯s it, actually it¡¯s not bad.
"I'm going." Her voice was angry, "If I go, you have to take me back to school."
"Um."
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