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Hearing this, it reminded Fu Qingxu of a poem by Mr. Mu Xin - I don't know what to forgive, I sincerely feel that everything in the world can be forgiven.

If we can all forgive ourselves for being narrow-minded and ignorant, why can't we forgive others?

Life is always a bit bitter, so everyone loves to read sweet articles.

After a long silence, Yisheng suddenly spoke again, with a low eyebrow and a slight smile, "It's my luck to hear you say so much emotion for the first time."

As if flattered, but also as if he was hit in the heart, Fu Qingxu was suddenly ashamed, and his tone was three points soft, "There is nothing to say. Everyone has something in their hearts, but they just hide it. After all, everyone has different experiences. , People may not understand what you said. Besides, being misunderstood is also the fate of a speaker."

Yisheng pondered for a while, but didn't answer.But after a few seconds, she stopped, and was facing Fu Qingxu, with a soft complexion and firm eyes, and said slowly: "Then, it is also the duty of a listener not to misinterpret at will."

For some reason, at this moment, Fu Qingxu felt that Yisheng's voice had become extremely soft, lingering in his ears, and welling up in his heart.

She suddenly smiled, not a funny smile, but a satisfied, unconscious smile.It seemed that this was the first time she felt a kind of heartfelt warmth other than love.

So I thought of a poem by Yan Shu--if there is a bosom friend who sees it, I will sing Yangchun without hesitation.

If possible, she hopes that the time will be frozen here.So at this moment, in this situation, can she greedily and shamelessly think that this is a kind of "harmony"?

Walking across a curved arch bridge in the small garden, Fu Qingxu raised his head and saw the bright moon in the sky like a hook.

People often say that the full moon is beautiful, and even the full moon is chosen on the 56th day of the lunar calendar, but now, the moonlight is like a hook, which is also extremely beautiful.I think what Yuanyue cares about is reunion, but whether the moonlight is beautiful or not, what cares about is personal mood.

She suddenly thought of an old-fashioned meme.It is said on the Internet that "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight" is a euphemistic expression for "I love you".Just a second ago, she thought that such euphemism was due to Asians being overly reserved, but now she suddenly discovered that this is precisely the most direct expression of emotion.

She had a strong longing, an uncontrollable excitement.She wants to share this beautiful moonlight with Yisheng, and she wants Yisheng to be the No. 1 person who shares her emotions.

Perhaps, Yisheng also knows the meaning of "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight"?Will she know?

do not care.She felt her blood was boiling, wanting to spurt out of her chest.

She had to say it.

So in one go.Even his heart was trembling, and he spat out one word after another, "Yisheng, look at the moon tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yi Sheng interrupted him first.

Gu Yisheng turned his head and stared into Fu Qingxu's eyes, with a sweet smile on his lips, he said slowly: "Well, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

At this moment, Sheng's gentle and magnetic voice seems to have become a kind of charm, like a golden hook in the sky, hooking Fu Qingxu's heart.

The hazy street lamp mixed with the faint moonlight cast a veil on Gu Yisheng's face, slowly showing a perfect outline.

Borrowing the streetlights, Fu Qingxu saw that some banners had been hung outside some of the dormitory buildings—warmly congratulating xxx in xxx dormitory for successfully leaving the order before the end of the day.

The beating heart was hooked even more.

By chance, she wanted to hold Yisheng's hand.

So the fingertips poked out quietly, little by little.I hope to touch the delicate and soft palm of Yisheng, then gradually slide down, and finally intertwine fingers...

Unexpectedly, it fell through!

I saw Gu Yisheng raised his hand, took out the n_ai candy that he had paid for from his pocket, peeled it off, and started eating.Instead, he said, "Well, it's so sweet."

So he let out a long breath, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

Mad!Mad!I knew I wouldn't give Gu Yisheng candy!

What is it called?This is called dying of cheap hands. . .

Chapter 12 Chapter 12

Double Twelve is coming soon.Everyone started to get excited.Some people say that the end is coming, why don't you hurry up and chop your hands?Some people also said that this is the end of the day, so why do you chop off your hands?

It makes sense.

What is even more exciting is the students' eagerness to fall in love.Of course, I don't know whether everyone really wants to fall in love, or use the excuse of the end to fall in love.But getting out of the order is always a happy thing. Whether it is the end or not, the so-called "food and sex" is always right.

As a result, a large number of confessors began to emerge downstairs in each dormitory.

In the evening, as usual, Fu Qingxu and Gu Yisheng studied in the library together.But today Gu Yisheng's performance was not as usual.

Yisheng has always been very serious about his studies, let alone touching his mobile phone.But today, he picks up his mobile phone from time to time and keeps typing. His face doesn't look like he is happy, but he doesn't look sad either. He just frowns slightly, as if thinking.Fu Qingxu was puzzled for a while.

Could it be that Yisheng has encountered some difficult things?

As usual, the library closes at 10:30 in the evening, and Fu Qingxu and Gu Yisheng came out of the library gate together.She wanted to ask Yisheng what happened, but Gu Yisheng cut her off first.

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