He Jiao looked at the text message on the phone, and then at Lan Qing.

"What do you want me to answer?" He Jiao asked.

"What you want back is what matters, what I want is not important."

What's more, if his answer runs counter to what he thinks, will he change because of his hope?

"Why is it not important? You clearly know that I treat you..." He Jiao put down his phone, he got up and got out of bed and stood in front of him. This topic was brought up suddenly, but it was already Having said that, let's make it clear once and for all. "What you think matters to me."

"Because you misidentified the wrong person. The person you never forget is the person 10 years ago. That person is Lan Yue, not me, and your liking is just a kind of gratitude. Maybe because of admiration and gratitude, you will want to When you get close to that person, you have too many fantasies about that person, so you think you like him, but this kind of liking has nothing to do with love."

When Lan Qing said this, he was a little helpless and a little regretful. If he was the person 10 years ago, he would not hesitate now.

However, the person who has been in his heart for the past 10 years is Lan Yue, not him.

"That's right, when I was 12 years old, it was Lan Yue who saved me. I saw the face in my memory on TV that year. It was the award ceremony for the 10 all-round champions of the Huaguo Youth Sports Competition. The person is Lan Qing. I didn’t even know the name of the person who saved me 10 years ago, but I remembered his face. It wasn’t until I saw that face on TV that year that I realized that the boy was named Lan. pour……"

He Jiao took a step forward, and the distance between the two of them became even closer, their clothes almost touching each other.

He Jiao looked up at this face, and said seriously: "I mistook someone, but tell me, who did I mistook? When I saw you on TV, the object of all my emotions It was you, after that day I knew your name, I started to investigate you, searched for news about you on the Internet, looked at the Weibo of those girls in your school, many of the posts they posted were about you, every time you participated During the competition, someone will post photos or short videos online, and I can find them by typing in keywords.”

"You said in the past 10 years, have I pretended to be Lan Qing or Lan Yue in my heart?"

Lan Qing was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be a person who silently followed him for so many years.

"I think, I may just owe Lan Yue a thank you 10 years ago, but I know very well that what I love in my heart and dream in these few years is a man named Lan Qing. He is very good, so good... …

It once made me feel that I was not good enough for him. In order to be good enough for him, I started to study hard. It was impossible for me to become an exchange student with my previous grades. In order to become an exchange student, I spent a lot of effort to come here. Now I know that there are some mistakes in the middle.

However, I have worked hard for you in the past few years.Of course, this is not your responsibility, you don't have to accept me, it is indeed my wishful thinking..."

"He Jiao."

As He Jiao was talking, something was wrong with his emotions. Lan Qing wanted him to calm down first, but when he opened his mouth, He Jiao's emotions suddenly fell to the bottom like a roller coaster. He lowered his head and scratched his curly hair , whispered: "I seem to say too much, I don't want to put pressure on you. After all... I appeared so suddenly, and said that I liked you for 10 years so suddenly, this is really ridiculous... You are right if you can't accept it. Yes, I'll go out to blow some air, you should go to bed early."

He Jiao walked past him and went out. This situation was different from what he had imagined, and he didn't know how to face it for a while. It turned out that the little hero 10 years ago was Lan Yue, and he had been in the past few days. Thoughts day and night, Lan Qing appeared in his spring dream.

At that time, he naively thought that as long as he came to him, they would definitely fall in love.

But now he realizes that they are people from two different worlds.

Whether it is living habits, hobbies, they are all different.

Suddenly he realized how stupid he was, as if he had done something stupid, but he had been doing this for so many years, and he was unwilling to admit that he was stupid.

He Jiao lowered his head and walked down the stairs slowly, probably in response to what the old man said, don't be too happy during the day, or you will cry at night.

His mood was very high during the day today, but now his mood is very low.

I don't know if it was because of the darkness that made him feel more pitiful.

He came here just to fall in love and to be with him. If he can't be with him, what's the point of him being here?

But now I can't say go back and go back.

"He Jiao!"

Lan Qing stood on the stairs and called him.

He Jiao stood under the stairs, without turning his head, he turned his back and said, "If you don't plan to be with me, don't comfort me."

"It's 12:30 now." Lan Qing's tone was still so cold.

"What's wrong at 12:30?" He Jiao didn't understand what he meant.

"The access control time has passed, you are not allowed to go out."

"Uh..." He Jiao looked back at him, annoyed and funny, why is this person like this...

He was still immersed in sadness just now, why does he feel so funny now?

"Come back." Lan Qing ordered.

"Okay." He Jiao felt that if he didn't go back now, he might not be able to step up later. To be a human being, you still need to be aware of current affairs. Don't you have to be a classmate in the future?

When He Jiao came up, Lan Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him back to the room, walking quickly.

He Jiao had to run after the last few steps.

Seeing him returning to the room in such a hurry, He Jiao suddenly felt creepy. Is there any ghost legend in this boys' dormitory?

"Is there a ghost after 12 o'clock in our boys' dormitory?" He Jiao asked in a low voice.

Lan Qing pulled him into the dormitory, quickly closed and locked the door, and the action was done in one go.

He grabbed He Jiao's arm and pushed him to the wall next to him.

His strong chest muscles suddenly pressed over.

He Jiao let out a sigh of relief, startled by him.

Now the two of them were chest to chest, his back was pressed against the wall, and it was cold behind him.

The front was warm, and his heartbeat and his heartbeat seemed to merge together.

"Lan Qing..." He Jiao widened his eyes and looked at him who was close at hand.

What does he mean by this?

Wall thump?

is to...

on?

he?

Should he turn around then?

He Jiao's mind has already started to imagine the next crazy plot...

Don't stop the plot!

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