I was the first to catch up

Guan Buyu packed her luggage overnight, one backpack and one person, and at 07:30 in the morning, she had already boarded the flight to Ming'an - the weekend was tight, and she had to go to school on Monday.

Two hours later, the plane landed, and Guan Buyu turned on the machine. She first sent Guan Jian a few messages, telling him that she was staying at Fang Ranran's house for revision on weekends.

She had never been to Ming'an before, and strange scenes flashed before her eyes, Guan Buyu felt that it was dry and cold here, and she regretted that she didn't bring extra thick clothes.

Guan Buyu rubbed her hands and sat for a while, the phone started buzzing, she thought it was Guan Jian, but Fang Ranran answered it:

"Guan Buyu, where are you now?"

Guan Buyu pinched his red nose, and replied with some complacency:

"Ming An!"

A deep sigh came from the opposite side, and Guan Buyu heard her whispering there:

"Guan Buyu, if you focus on your studies, you can choose Peking University and Tsinghua University."

"What did you say?"

Fang Ranran cleared his throat and changed the subject:

"I said, your dad just asked me if I was at your house, if not, tell the truth, I said yes, and sent him a photo we took before to prevent this situation."

Guan Buyu often stayed at Fang Ranran's house in the third year of junior high school. In order to avoid a lot of troubles—mainly to help Guan Buyu, who often caused troubles and then ran away from home, avoid Guan Jian's accountability, Fang Ranran presciently took a lot of photos Zhang Guanbuyu's back view of studying is stored in the album.

But at that time, they obviously overestimated Guan Jian. Until today, Guan Jian had never asked Fang Ranran if Guan Buyu was really at her house.

It's a good thing she didn't delete that photo album, otherwise it would be terrible.

Fang Ranran sighed, Guan Buyu was silent for a while, then whispered:

"Thank you, Fang Ranran."

I don't know what she is thanking, anyway, since she has already arrived in Ming'an, all Fang Ranran can say is:

"Have fun with Jiang Lingyu, and don't be late on Monday. Well, it's okay to be late for a while, I'll help you ask for leave."

After Fang Ranran hung up the phone, Guan Buyu stared at the phone in her hand in a daze. She clutched the phone tightly, thinking how lucky she was to have a friend like Fang Ranran.

For Jiang Lingyu, today is an ordinary Saturday.Even if it is a holiday, her college life is very tight.

In addition to her daily studies, her local roommate who was born and raised in Ming'an would often take her out to play, and met a lot of college classmates in the class—most of them came to find her on their own initiative, and many of them made invitations, which made her Jiang Lingyu was always a little uneasy and resistant.

Life seems to have become fulfilling and enviable, but Jiang Lingyu doesn't think so.She is not a playful person, Jiang Lingyu prefers to stay quietly.And the reason for using study to prevaricate the invitation in high school has no effect. Many times when she said:

"I—I want to learn for a while."

Friends would make fun of her:

"Don't be a nerd all day long, come out to enjoy the sun more often."

College students are different from high school students. They are more free and unrestrained, and they are more able to "overpower others". Once the atmosphere is created, Jiang Lingyu can only say yes with a wry smile.

Until now, she has not found a new way to refuse the invitations of those people.Always next time, next time.But when the next time really comes, Jiang Lingyu can only lower his head, smile and say yes.

And Jiang Lingyu just flipped through the content of the class today, and when she was about to start the more difficult part, she was pulled out by her roommate Wu Jingjing, saying that there was a new coffee shop in the university town, and the decoration was high-end. Don't know how it tastes.

"Jiang Lingyu, you said that you study there all day, which is too much of a waste of youth! So many seniors want to chase after you, you only have books in your eyes?"

Jiang Lingyu and Wu Jingjing are walking side by side on the road. Wu Jingjing is the most gossip among her roommates, and she also likes to chase stars. Jiang Lingyu's existence is simply the energy source of her gossip spirit for her.

In the past half semester, she has been assisting those seniors a lot, but all the food and drinks given by the seniors ended up in her stomach, causing her already slightly chubby face to become chubby now.

"Then, did you understand everything in class?"

Jiang Lingyu asked with a smile, Wu Jingjing stared at her and said:

"How is it possible! I fell asleep for half a class... But at the end of the semester, I can definitely pass by hugging Buddha's feet temporarily. I have come here like this before."

Jiang Lingyu shook her head when she heard the words, she said softly:

"I can't. I'm stupid. If I don't chew all the knowledge points, I will definitely fail the exam in the end."

Jiang Lingyu knew it.Even though she had excellent grades and was admitted to Ming Normal University, she was not as smart as Fang Ranran.This is the result of her best efforts, and she dare not take a step back.

Because of her environment, she was not allowed to "enjoy her youth to the fullest".

"Oh! Don't worry, the university will definitely not let you fail, so relax."

Seeing that they arrived at the coffee shop, Wu Jingjing waved her hand and lightly passed the topic.She looked a little excited, Jiang Lingyu didn't know what was going on at this time.

But when she walked into the coffee shop and saw Su Hua walking towards her, she understood: this was another assist that Wu Jingjing promised.

Jiang Lingyu sighed, regretting why she didn't refuse outright.And Su Hua has already stood in front of her. He is about 1.7 meters tall, slender, gentle and elegant, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses:

"What a coincidence."

Su Hua said softly, and then took out a bouquet of flowers from behind - this flower was full of stars, Jiang Lingyu was stunned for a moment.

"For you. I heard you like Gypsophila the most."

Jiang Lingyu looked helplessly at Wu Jingjing who was beside her, and Wu Jingjing immediately looked away and said that it had nothing to do with me.

The fact that Jiang Lingyu likes the baby's breath is very popular now. The source is that she made the baby's breath as a gift from Guan Buyu into dried flowers, and then made the dried flowers into bookmarks, which she accidentally dropped while reading in class. , was seen by others, so everyone said that Jiang Lingyu's favorite flower is the baby's breath.

Standing there, Jiang Lingyu didn't know whether it was better for her to take it or not. The former would cause people to misunderstand, while the latter would make the atmosphere awkward.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it for you, let's eat first, I'm starving to death."

While they were silent, Wu Jingjing suddenly stepped in and took the flowers. She took Jiang Lingyu's hand and walked inside, turning her head and saying:

"Senior Su, see you later!"

Jiang Lingyu looked at Wu Jingjing gratefully and complainingly.Wu Jingjing is always doing this kind of thing, and the reason why Jiang Lingyu still chooses to be friends with her is because she knows how to stop, and she will never let those seniors be too messy, so that Jiang Lingyu, who is not good at rejecting, can Breathe a sigh of relief.

"So even Su Hua can't do it? Jiang Lingyu, classmate Jiang, your requirements are too high!"

Wu Jingjing shook her doll's head and said so in a fuss, Jiang Lingyu had no choice but to smile bitterly at this.

Su Hua is the most famous of her suitors.He is a junior, gentle, golden and handsome, such a label is enough to attract most girls.

I heard that the girlfriends he had had would never say a bad word about him after they broke up with him, but would show extra nostalgia on the contrary, so the reputation was so good that it was a mess.

"Jiang Lingyu, what do you really like?"

Wu Jingjing stared at her with a very curious flame in her eyes, but Jiang Lingyu could only smile and shook her head without answering.

However, Wu Jingjing was extremely persistent. When they ate the food, Wu Jingjing asked, what kind of food was it?

In the end, Jiang Lingyu had nothing to do with her. She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. The faint milk flavor of the latte still lingered on the tip of her tongue, a little bitter.Jiang Lingyu thought for a while, and suddenly laughed softly.

"I like people who are very straightforward—even a little too straightforward."

For example-

Jiang Lingyu, me!I think you are amazing.If it were me, I would have quit long ago.They may even have run away from home.

"What's more, the mood will be very obvious on the face, and it is very clumsy in dealing with people. People can't help worrying and protecting her."

Jiang Lingyu, I'm very ugly right now, don't look at me.

Okay, okay, I won't fight, I won't fight anymore.I—I'll be a good boy.If I fight again!so I……

"In the end, she is pure and kind-hearted, and she will subconsciously think of others. Probably, except for herself, people who know her well think she is very gentle."

Jiang Lingyu, sometimes you have to say no to people.Because you are human too, your own mood is also very important.If you don't intend to be in a relationship, then don't.If you don't like him, then don't agree.

People who really like you will wait until you are ready to confess.You see—the breakfast shop has to be open to eat good food. If you rush in, the proprietress will use a broom to drive people out.

"I... yes - to such a person."

——There is really no way.

Jiang Lingyu's voice gradually mixed with a little indistinct crying, Wu Jingjing looked at Jiang Lingyu blankly, she hurriedly took out a few tissues and handed them to her, but it was a step too late, Jiang Lingyu's tears had already fallen on the The back of her hand.

Life is always like this, when you are caught off guard, it hits you all at once.The emotion that spreads upwards is nothing else, and it is pure to say the least.In a nutshell, this is the sentence:

Jiang Lingyu wanted to keep silent.

Maybe many, many adjectives.

I miss it, miss it so much, miss it so much.

When Wu Jingjing helped Jiang Lingyu back to the dormitory, she felt very guilty. She always felt that it was her fault that caused Jiang Lingyu to cry. Although she was curious about who Jiang Lingyu was talking about, but now Not the time.

It turns out that a beautiful woman crying can make people feel so heartbroken.

Wu Jingjing covered her heart, her tangled expression looked more painful than Jiang Lingyu who had stopped crying.

They walked downstairs to the dormitory, when Wu Jingjing was about to take a step forward, Jiang Lingyu suddenly stopped.

Wu Jingjing raised her head and looked at the door of the dormitory building. People walked by one after another, but there was also a person standing still at the door.

She has never seen that girl before, is she also a freshman?The girl was carrying a shoulder schoolbag, her hair was a little messy, long draped over her shoulders, her eyes were a bit fierce, as if she was staring at people.

She seemed a little discouraged, and took out her cell phone to make another call. When she was leaning against the cell phone and waiting for the person opposite to pick it up, Wu Jingjing heard Jiang Lingyu buzzing in her pocket beside her.

She blinked in surprise, watching Jiang Lingyu take out her phone and pressed the call button.Then she saw Jiang Lingyu speaking with a trembling voice, and she shed a few more tears.

she says:

"Guan silent, look up."

The girl raised her head in confusion, her eyes narrowed.

And when she saw Jiang Lingyu——Wu Jingjing saw the cloudy face that was originally somewhat depressed, and the smile flowed, which was more dazzling than the sun at the moment.

The girl opened her arms, and before Wu Jingjing could react, Jiang Lingyu beside her had already swooped over and bumped her into her arms.

Just this moment.At this moment, Wu Jingjing seemed to see two clusters of flowers colliding together, and the pink and white petals were flying. She was sure that it was winter, but she seemed to have glimpsed a little shadow of spring, full of warmth.