What makes you think I will always like you?

"I'm right behind you."

When Liang Zhirou heard this, she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking.

But suddenly his eyes turned red, and he pinched the corners of his clothes hard, feeling anxious that he didn't know how to express his stance.

She was willing to believe Chen Lu's words, and suddenly she was willing to believe in the future.

Seeing the girl holding back tears, Chen Lu also panicked.

"Hey, don't cry! Is my singing so bad?"

Now Chen Lu was confused. He felt that his singing shouldn't be that bad, and he had been practicing guitar for several years.

moved?

It shouldn't be...

If he did, he would be very touched, and he would have chased Mo Yuqing long ago.

After all, Mo Yuqing never had any reaction when listening to her playing and singing.

He couldn't imagine the ripples his words and deeds had caused in the girl's heart.

"Really?" Liang Zhirou asked with a tearful tone.

He didn't realize that he had just asked once.

"Of course." He slowly stretched out his little finger and made a hook with the girl, "I will always watch you. So you can't live up to my expectations."

Chen Lu looked at the time and asked, "Are you going to work part-time at a hot pot restaurant?"

Liang Zhirou nodded, her eyes seemed to have some unfinished meaning, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Play the last one again, and then I'll send you there."

"I'll just go by myself..."

"Shh~ listen carefully."

......

Mo Yuqing and the members of the dance club were walking side by side towards the playground.

Several people had just finished rehearsing and were ready to go shopping and then go out to eat hot pot.

These slender girls with long legs walking together became a beautiful scenery on the playground at night.

"Sister Yuqing, has it been a long time since the boy who just confessed to you likes you? It seems like this isn't the first time he confessed to you." A girl from the dance club asked Mo Yuqing gossipingly.

The boy looked very handsome, and he was a class leader in high school. They really didn't expect Mo Yuqing to reject him so neatly, without even changing his expression.

"I don't know, I have no impression." Mo Yuqing said honestly. She thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember who this person was.

Even the name was only known after reading the notes after receiving the WeChat message.

"...It seems that there are really many people chasing you. I envy you so much. I also want to experience what it feels like to be pursued by so many people."

"Speaking of which, I saw the video of your performance from our school's official website! You dance so beautifully! Do you really not want to join us?

The girl from the dance club beside her was talking nonstop, and suddenly she realized that Mo Yuqing, who had been walking beside her, was missing.

When she turned around, she saw Mo Yuqing standing motionless.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

When the girl saw that Mo Yuqing didn't respond, she followed her gaze and saw Chen Lu playing the guitar for a girl who looked ordinary in clothing.

Her evaluation of this senior has improved a lot, but now everyone's curiosity rests on Mo Yuqing.

Do they have any other stories they have to tell?

Can't you?

Didn't they say a word at that time?

Mo Yuqing's long eyelashes flapped up and down like butterfly wings, and her eyes blinked.

He didn't notice his clenched fists.

She immediately recognized the girl next to Chen Lu. She was also the one who had dinner with Chen Lu before.

Chen Lu was still playing and singing seriously, glancing at the girl next to him from time to time, but not looking here at all.

Mo Yuqing felt very uncomfortable, feeling like her exclusive treasure had been taken away by others.

He obviously learned the guitar because of me...

He learned it because I liked it...

I should be the one sitting next to him, why should I tell you?

Pictures from the past kept popping up in front of Mo Yuqing's eyes. At that time, she was just browsing videos and said that boys who could play guitar were so handsome. Chen Lu started learning the guitar the next day.

It seemed that he was not used to using picks. He often saw band-aids on his fingers during that time.

Later, during a self-study class when the high school teacher was away, Chen Lu took out a guitar from nowhere and ran to the podium, shouting to Mo Yuqing amidst the cheers of the crowd...

From then on, every time I found a song I liked, I would forward it directly to Chen Lu, and Chen Lu could usually learn it the next day.

But now, he started playing to other girls...

If the encounter in the cafeteria only made her feel uncomfortable, this time it really gave her a premonition that Chen Lu was going to be taken away by others.

This was the first time in her life that she felt it, and it was also the first time she felt a word from Chen Lu.

That was a word that had never appeared in her mind before——

sense of crisis.

Chen Lu was far more determined than she thought. Ever since she rejected Chen Lu's confession for the second time that day, she had never heard from Chen Lu again.

He didn't take the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistakes like he did every time he lost his temper before.

Could Chen Lu, who had been by his side almost every step of the way since childhood, really leave him?

"Sister Yuqing, are you okay?" A girl waved her hand from in front of her eyes and asked in confusion.

Mo Yuqing finally calmed down and said, "...It's okay, let's go."

Seeing that Mo Yuqing's expression was not right, the few people didn't ask any more questions, so they changed the subject and said, "What shall we eat tonight? A new Haidilao restaurant has opened nearby. Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't Haidilao purely an IQ tax?" Another girl couldn't help but complain.

"You guys go, I have to go home." Mo Yuqing turned her head and walked quickly towards the school gate. She didn't want to be discovered by Chen Lu.

"Aren't you coming with us?"

"Next time, my mother came back from abroad today, and she originally wanted to go shopping with you for a few times before leaving."

Looking at Mo Yuqing's beautiful figure, several people looked at each other.

......

Mo Yuqing returned to her door, calmed down and knocked on the door.

She didn't lie, her mother did tell her before that she would be coming back from abroad today.

After a year.

Her mother has been traveling abroad since her parents divorced when she was a child.

She wanted to experience the scene when someone comes home and her mother opens the door for her.

This was something she hadn't experienced much since she was a child.

dong dong dong.

No one responded.

The already depressed mood suddenly dropped to freezing point.

After knocking a few more times, she could only enter the password and open the door herself.

The lights at home were not on as expected, and no one was waiting for him.

As usual, it was the light from the voice-activated lighting outside that got in first.

Mo Yuqing bit her lower lip, didn't bother to change her shoes and lay down on the sofa listlessly, like a deflated rubber ball.

After a long time, she finally seemed to have regained some strength and took out her cell phone to call her mother.