Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 92.
But even if he is willing to regress and maintain the status quo, he will still have a sense of oppressive crisis, which reached its peak when he saw Ling Haofeng again.In Qingtan in March, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the eyes are full of greenery. A man and a woman who catch people's eyes are walking side by side on a small road in the Xinglin, talking softly.He was irrepressibly jealous.Ling Haofeng, the only son of the Ling family, is excellent in character and learning, and has an outstanding appearance.His greatest advantage is that he has known Lan Qingchuan since he was a child, and his helplessness on this point has almost become a thorn in his heart, which is difficult to remove.Lan Qingchuan is so close to him, and he is so good and gentle, it will be a matter of time before they get together.

Han Luochen watched from the side and gritted his teeth, but couldn't think of any solution until the class.The old man in class has seen him several times.He turned the pen and simply dropped it on the notes.If the grades can't attract her attention, then there is really nothing to do.There are some people who, just like this, don't eat oil and salt, just because they don't care.

Han Luochen didn't quite know what Lan Qingchuan was thinking, her attitude had always been as calm as before, even indifferent.He didn't want to let go, because he still remembered her gentle smile like moonlight that night.He thought, wait, she will always soften up.

Just when he was worried about Lan Qingchuan, another trouble came to his door.During this time, he became a popular figure in Qingtan.Due to the good grades in the last exam and the frequent visits to the school, many students began to notice this tall boy with a rare and exquisite face.Girls are obsessed with his cold and sharp eyes. He often walks by alone in the college, looking casual and impatient.He likes to go to the finance department of the nearby business school the most, and many people have seen him in the library there.He is not reading a book, more like looking for a book.Then this kid also attracted a large number of girls who watched him, so many that about half of the whole school came.

Han Luochen didn't notice it at first, and he never paid attention to such things.Lan Qingchuan was not in the hospital, she still had to recuperate at home with a fractured ankle, and would come here a few times occasionally, and the time would not be too long.It has been a long time since he went to class and finished school on time as he is now, and he would not stay for more than an hour to run to the library to read because of someone. He didn't want to be much worse than Ling Haofeng. Ling Haofeng was very talented and outstanding, and he could do the same.

When he left the school gate, the sunset was grand.He rode his own motorcycle, lazily touched his phone with his bag on his shoulder, and casually replied to the messages sent by Luo Jie.A handsome young man with a straight nose bridge and dark eyebrows, his eyes are so indifferent and elegant, with the color of the evening light.This is the look he is most familiar with to ordinary people, but in the eyes of this girl by the roadside, everything is too beautiful.

The girl named Zhou Xueying raised a shy smile, and softly called out to the boy who had secretly seen it so many times.This is the first time she said it to him.

"Hello, Han Luochen."

Taking back the phone, Han Luochen rubbed the center of his brows, as if he heard someone's voice.The voice was too low, he frowned and looked back.

The girl under the setting sun, with a blushing face, looked up at him with serious eyes.

She greeted again, and the boy frowned, looking at her delicate, so-called pretty face, but didn't have much impression.

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)