prince don't want to drag

"What?" Although he already had an answer in his heart, .I do not want to say. .

"Yes... when he was young, that boy was the most innocent... love..."

. . . .

"Feng, would you regret it if you were that girl?"

"I?...No way..." I sighed softly.

"why?"

"Don't you regret that if you choose to stay at the beginning? If the girl chose a boy at the beginning, then she will spend her whole life regretting that she didn't choose to go out... Even now the girl will cry, feel lost and feel heartbroken. But! This is her own choice! There is a saying... Choose what you love, love what you choose... I will not give myself a chance to regret it..." I said calmly.That's how I feel about this story.There are not too many perfect things in this world. Sometimes, the ending with a little bit of regret is even more unforgettable. .

"The wind... as expected of the wind..." The only one laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" I frowned.

"No, I just think you are so great, Feng!"

"Nervous, let's go, class is on! Do you go to the student union or go back to your own classroom?"

"Feng, do you wonder why there is no one in the student union today?"

"It's a bit strange. Isn't there always a few people?"

"Curious?"

"what happened?"

"...Yan Ruo ordered, don't allow others to disturb your study..."

. . . . . . .

Choose what you love, love what you choose. . .

That girl chose her own dream, her own career.But regretted the beauty that had been missed.so she cries.

and I?I once chose once, but the price I paid was losing what I cared most about.I want to drop everything, I want to be heartless.But too many shackles, I can't breathe around.

I want to say with a smile, this life will be like this, I will no longer struggle.But when I dreamed back at midnight, I could always clearly hear the quarrels and curses that were close to my ears.When I was young, I could only cover my ears and huddle in the corner because I had nowhere to hide.But even if I cover my ears, even if I shrink in the corner.Even though I have tried my best to minimize my presence, I can still be found so easily.I can't tolerate me not wanting to hear it, and I can't tolerate me. .want to escape. . .

The only one, the only one, you really shouldn't have told me that story.Now that I'm not in a good mood, I can't stand it. . .A little exciting. . .

"Yang Feng? Why don't you turn on the lights in the student union?" .It's Yan Ruo.

I glanced at him and said nothing.

"Have you prepared all your notes?"

"Yan Ruo!"

"En? What?" Yan Ruo looked at me in surprise.I understand his surprise, because I have always called him "President" for so long!It doesn't matter whether the president's voice is more sarcasm or more respectful.The sound of "President" is just that. .distance and strangeness. .

"What do you want to do?" My voice was cold.So indifferent, if there were other people who knew me, they wouldn't believe it was me!

"What do you mean?" Yan Ruo frowned.

"The urgency I showed when I fainted, the unexplained conversations with Ran Ye at the corner of the building, the occasional prying, the deliberate concern I showed in front of people after I returned from disappearance...why?"

"... What do you think?" Yan Ruo's eyes obviously sank.

"Heh, the president wants to tell everyone, do you... like me?" I smiled, but the smile didn't reach my eyes.