Metropolis: I started with the Great Perfection!

Jiang Qing had met Teacher Achen long ago.

At that time, the teacher came to his home to find him.

He said that he was an artist from his brother's company and wanted to come to Nanshi for development.

By the way, at my brother's request, I brought myself some strange fruits.

Later, she found out it was true after checking with her brother.

So Jiang Qing didn't have the slightest interest in him.

Everyone on the left and right are my brother’s subordinates, huh~

What she likes is Zhou Zhou and Lao Hu.

Speaking of Lao Hu, she was very sad.

Like this: (〒︿〒)

Like this: ╥﹏╥

And like this: o(╥﹏╥)o

hum~

You gave birth to me but not yet, I gave birth but was not yet a minor, you are already... married and have children!

What a misery this is in this world!

At this moment, Jiang Qing didn't pay attention to Teacher Achen's lecture.

Instead, he was alone in the corner, holding his cell phone and frantically pouring out his frustrations on his scarf.

And what about Brother Chen?

Didn't he see anyone in his class playing with their mobile phones?

I see!

But does he dare to take care of it?

If you want to eat shit, just pretend you are blind.

"Come on, students, continue!"

"Left, left, left! Left, right, left!"

However, among the "left and right", everyone cast admiring glances at Jiang Qing.

This man is so tough! Dare to play with your mobile phone in Teacher Achen’s class!

So blatant!

Is the next school bully going to be a girl?

......

The screen returned to Xia Zhiyin's side.

She simply ignored Jiang Tian who was following behind her.

Instead, he stepped into the campus on his own.

Because they were wearing school uniforms, and their faces were relatively familiar.

The guard did not stop them, thinking they were late students.

After the two arrived at the playground, Xia Zhiyin's steps finally slowed down.

Jiang Tian did not step forward quickly, but still followed her slowly.

Looking at this familiar playground and familiar track.

Xia Zhiyin's nose felt sour and her eye circles were slightly red.

Sourness filled her heart.

He gave up his comfortable environment and came to this remote and backward place regardless of his family's obstruction, silently accompanying the boy for four years.

With the other half.

He has a significant other.

Who can know this sadness and bitterness?

There is a poem that says: Since it is late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to be melancholy and resentful.

Another poem says: Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason.

If I had confessed earlier, I would have shown my true feelings.

Maybe it won't be as painful as it is now.

Things in the world are unpredictable, but in the end there are only two words, and that is "as early as possible".

It's early, it's early.

But now these two words have no meaning of existence.

......

At this moment, she didn't know where to go.

Don't know what to do next.

I don’t know how to deal with this relationship next.

Keep going?

But the outcome has been decided, persisting will only cause more pain to yourself.

Give up?

How can you give up the love that goes deep into your bones so easily? Give up easily?

Overwhelmed.

After staying up all night, she thought of Nanshi for some reason.

I thought of this county full of beautiful memories.

So she decided to go for a walk, to regain those precious memories hidden deep in her heart.

Perhaps, these memories will give her answers and point her in the right direction.

Jiang Tian also didn't speak, and just walked behind him silently.

Suddenly, the figure in front stopped.

It seemed like ten seconds had passed, and it seemed like ten minutes had passed.

The figure slowly spoke.

"Jiang Tian."

"Do you remember this place?"

"I remember I was in the third grade of junior high school. I fell down during physical education class, and you carried me to the infirmary."

"And there, it was also in the third grade of junior high school."

"The two of us who were the best at studying were taken to raise the national flag. I remember one time the rope broke and the national flag fell down."

"You pushed me away, and a bag was thrown out of you because of it."

"And there, it was my freshman year in high school."

"The seniors who wrote you love letters dragged me there. They warned me not to come near you."

"I was so stubborn at the time that I wouldn't agree to anything."

"It was you too who arrived in time to help me out."

"besides......"

Xia Zhiyin just kept talking there, minding his own business.

They have too many memories.

From the third year of junior high school to the third year of high school.

From breakfast to midnight snack.

From studying, we talked about occasional absenteeism.

From a cold tone, gradually, it turned into choking.

Jiang Tian was also recalling the various experiences he had at that time, as if it were yesterday.

But the more he listened, the more worried he became.

Why do my deskmates cry when I talk about this?

Just as he was about to step forward, a firm voice came from the figure in front of him again.

"do not come."

When Jiang Tian heard this, he stopped walking forward.

After knowing that the person behind her had stopped, Xia Zhiyin quickly reached out and wiped the crystal off her cheeks.

But the tears seemed to be unable to stop, and they were pouring out like crazy.

As soon as she finished wiping away, the tears fell again.

It’s hard to separate, it’s endless.

Yes, isn't it that my feelings for him are inseparable and endless?

"Xia Zhiyin, what should you do?"

Unstoppable tears, unstoppable sourness, unstoppable pain.

At this moment, she stopped wiping her tears and let the annoying tears slide down her cheeks, collect on her chin, and drip to the ground...

She seemed tired of standing, so she squatted on the ground and sobbed.

Jiang Tian saw this and planned to step forward again.

But Xia Zhiyin, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly stretched out her arm to signal him not to come near.

Helplessly, his footsteps had to stop again.

In this way, Jiang Tian silently watched this extremely sad figure.

"Ugh......"

......

"Ding~ding~ding, ding~ding~ding~"

The get out of class bell rang.

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