good luck

For a long time, Xu Ting and Qin Kesong thought that Song Ji would not respond again.

Xu Ting finally heard Song Ji's deep sigh, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay." Softly, there was pity and helplessness in his tone.

Xu Ting froze for a moment, the cold wind whistled in his ears, the white and yellow lights shone on his body, and the girl's cry.

He couldn't feel it anymore, only the deep and gentle "good" echoed in his ears over and over again.

His heart began to go numb, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists, even though the nails were not deep, they still dug into the palm of his hand.

He leaned against the wall, trembling uncontrollably.

Xu Ting's tears kept gushing from his eyes, as if they would never end.

He didn't expect to cry, so he hurriedly wiped it with his hands, more and more.

I could only gasp for breath and control myself not to cry.

Finally, there was such a day when Xu Ting's eyes were full of haze, and he ran away in the opposite direction to Song Ji.

He ran all the way back to the dormitory, climbed into bed and got bored in the quilt.

Xu Ting thought for a long time, he thought he could be Song Ji's closest friend.

He never thought that Song Ji would fall in love in high school. In his imagination, Song Ji should not belong to any girl in his senior year of high school.

In the future, when they both go to college, they will probably separate. At that time, he will not know what kind of girl Song Ji will associate with.

After a long time, the contact becomes less, and after everyone is alienated, I may be able to let go.

However, hearing Song Ji accept a girl's confession with his own ears, he thought that in the future he would also pamper and gently touch her long and smooth hair with his warm hands.

He will also patiently explain the topic to her, and he will even kiss her, and they will secretly walk hand in hand on the playground under the darkness of night like other couples who are secretly in love on campus.

That was something he could never do with Song Ji, but it was something he secretly expected.

How am I going to watch them appear together in front of me in a calm way in the future? As his ordinary classmate and friend, continue to be a crush?

Xu Ting grabbed his hair tightly, he admitted that he was jealous.

If the person you like doesn't belong to anyone in particular, and he doesn't treat a particular person in particular, you don't ask for anything.

However, when you suddenly find that he will belong to a certain person, he will treat her specially, and he even likes her.

Jealousy will absorb the nutrients in the darkness like a vine, growing wildly and tightly strangling the heart.

Song Ji, the man of the year, has a girlfriend! It's Qin Kesong of the school volleyball team!

The news spread quickly when Qin Kesong played basketball with Song Ji for the first time and handed him a bottle of water.

Even though Song Ji never thought of having such a high-profile relationship in high school, he couldn't control the rumors from flying away.

Of course, a school like X High School forbids dating, but Song Ji and Qin Kesong have never had any intimacy beyond the scope of ordinary male and female students in public.

The teacher can only remind a few words in private.

However, in fact, even a few teachers couldn't help discussing the gossip about the top students in the class in an office without students.

This is the case above, let alone below.

Most of the boys in class ten were teasing and wishing, but the girls were in a more complicated mood, although it was difficult to say that they were reserved on the surface.

But there is a sense of regret in my heart, like the fat and water can't flow into the field of outsiders, how can the cabbage at home be overtaken by pigs from other classes.

There was a lot of discussion in the grades, those who were jealous of the heroine said that they still had to stalk her, and they regretted that they didn't insist on it.

Those who eat melons say that Song Ji likes such a vigorous sports department.

The boys are happy to see the results anyway. Without a public single male god, their chances will be greater.

Even most of those who study hard can't help but say a few words, but they are all blessings for Qin Kesong to finally catch up with the male god.

Song Ji remained unmoved in such rumors, and began his low-key first love.

In fact, it was no different from usual, Song Ji still chatted with Xu Ting after class every day if he had nothing to do, and everyone played ball together after school.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone beside Song Ji when they were eating together, and there was a girl who handed him the water and a bag when he was playing, everyone would have forgotten that Song Ji had a girlfriend.

Qin Kesong is lively and generous, and soon became acquainted with a group of Song Ji's friends.

And he has something to talk to with any one of them, it seems that Song Ji is the least like her boyfriend.

Even Xu Ting would not reject her, and sometimes even forgot her special identity, and could respond flatly when Qin Kesong took the initiative to greet him.

Qin Kesong quickly integrated into this circle.

. . .

Those in Song Ji's dormitory would occasionally gossip about him and Qin Kesong.

They asked Song Ji, did you date Qin Kesong on the weekend?

Song Ji said yes.

Xu Ting was lying on the bed reading a book, and almost tore the paper he was holding after hearing this.

"Where are you dating and what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, just go to save the pictures and read the homework."

Song Ji said lightly.

Chen Jiafeng was dumbfounded: "You guys actually went to save pictures on a date! You actually went to the library to do your homework with your girlfriend on a good weekend!"

"What's the matter, isn't the final exam coming soon? Her grades are not very good, I will review for her." Song Ji felt that their reaction was strange.

Everyone was speechless.

Xu Ting didn't know whether he should be sad or helpless.

Song Ji looks like a goose, even if he has watched pornographic movies, how can Qin Kesong put up with him?

Everyone found it strange, and they had been together for almost two months and had never even held hands, let alone kissed.

. . .

Xu Ting didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face so soon.

After the final exam was over, he went back to the dormitory to pack his things, and the clothes were hung on the small balcony. He inadvertently saw Song Ji and Qin Kesong kissing by the big tree downstairs.

Song Ji leaned against the tree trunk, with his legs propped up at a slant, about Qin Kesong's height.

His head was slightly lowered, and there was no expression on his face. Qin Kesong raised his head on his feet and rubbed his lips lightly with Song Ji.

Xu Ting couldn't even feel sad now, he smiled wryly, he just felt that he was unlucky, every time he bumped into what his crush and his little girlfriend were doing.

Xu Ting hurriedly put away his clothes and did not dare to stay any longer.

After a while, Song Ji came up. Seeing that Xu Ting had collected almost everything, he chatted with Xu Ting leisurely.

He said that the college entrance examination was about to come back from the winter vacation, and he wanted to go out with everyone for the last time during this vacation, and he also said that he would miss Xu Ting, so he couldn't tell that he had just made out with his girlfriend.

Xu Ting was in a hurry to perfunctory, and said goodbye to him with something.

However, when Xu Ting fell asleep that night, he still cried quietly.

After calming down, he made a decision.

. . . .

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the 22-story building are wide open, refreshing

The breeze caressed, and a little starlight from the fireworks in the darkness loomed.

Xu Ting was wearing a black vest and white beach shorts, leaning against the black leather sofa, sitting on the dark brown wooden floor in the living room.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand, picked up the glass that was placed aside, and took a slow sip of the cold whiskey.

At the age of 27, when I suddenly recalled the troubled times in high school, I just felt that it was just a dream.

When he was 17 years old, he bid farewell to Song Ji, who was about to study abroad, and never saw Song Ji again.

In the second semester of the third year of high school, he started to go to school, and his studies were heavy, so he gradually became estranged from Song Ji.

Before graduating, Song Ji said that he would treat everyone to dinner before going abroad, Xu Ting couldn't shirk it, and thought that it would be difficult to meet in the future anyway.

In the end, we went together. Everyone knew that Song Ji would not go to university in China since the beginning of school, and the college entrance examination was just a formality.

His girlfriend, Qin Kesong, seemed to be going abroad with her, and she was reluctant to part during the dinner, and asked Song Ji not to forget to keep in touch with them when he was there, and we must get together when he came back when he was free.

Heh, Xu Ting let out a long wry smile.

I haven't seen him in ten years, and I don't know what Song Ji is like now.

When he first arrived abroad, he often chatted with Xu Ting, but Xu Ting only responded lightly.

It's been a long time, and I don't know the exact day after which Song Ji stopped contacting him.

In my third year of high school, I grew to 174cm. Song Ji seemed to be 183cm at that time, and now I am 179cm, which should not be much worse than him.Xu Ting thought boredly.

See him tomorrow.