Allow the sweet girl to be presumptuous

Confucius and Mencius stood at a loss, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Xia Ling sniffed, reached out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face indiscriminately, then reached out and slapped Kong Meng several times: "Kong Meng, I really hate you!"

Kong Meng just stood there blankly, allowing the girl to vent her unhappiness.

After hitting it a few times, Xia Ling suddenly stopped, and her emotions were not so excited. She lowered her eyes, and her whole body was like an evil balloon.

At this moment, Xia Ling realized that her youth was really wrong, the boy did not love after all!
Silently turned and left.

This is the last dignity she gave herself.

Jiang Shu was a little worried about Xia Ling's state, and wanted to scold Kong Meng severely, but she was worried about Xia Ling, and finally, she gave Kong Meng a look and chased after her!

"Xia Ling..."

Jiang Shu's eyes turned red when she saw her crying, and she felt sorry for this girl!
"Shu Shu, you said how good it would be if I listened to you back then. I insisted on talking about youth, bullshit is not youth!" This time Xia Ling really regretted it. Just now, she was completely heartbroken.

Being hurt by Kongmeng's indifferent expression, she really hoped that Kongmeng could say something?
Even if it's an apology, even if it's a fake concern, but there's nothing, what hope does she have?
Jiang Shu took her hand: "People always have to experience to grow! Prove that you have grown up!"

In the last life, Jiang Shu heard Bai Qi talk about Kong Meng's girlfriend. She was tall, beautiful, and temperamental. The most important thing was that she graduated from a famous university and was a returnee, so she was surprised when she first found out that the two were together!

For their results, one can imagine.

At the end of April, the students in the third department of senior high school were getting more and more nervous. In order to calm everyone down, the teacher used humor in the class to make the students laugh. It seemed that this could temporarily forget the sense of urgency that the college entrance examination was approaching.

Especially Bai Qi, who played the role of the best boyfriend very well. In order to let Jiang Shu relax and study hard, he took her to tutor every day, and when the girl was a little reluctant to lose her temper, he tried every means Make a girl happy.

No, as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class in No. [-] Middle School, Bai Qi packed his schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. Before Kong Meng and Tang Yu could react, they all ran away. Kong Meng hurried to catch up: "Brother Qi, wait..."

Bai Qi stopped, turned his head to look at Kong Meng, and said impatiently: "What are you doing? Let go of your fart!"

"Let's get together tonight, let's have a drink!"
Bai Qi refused without even thinking about it: "No drink, Shu Shu won't let me drink, I'm talking, I'm going to pick her up from school now!"

"What's wrong with just one day? Can you two stop being so tired!"

Bai Qi ignored him and continued walking.

Kong Meng chased after him again: "Hey, Brother Qi, this is the last time, and I don't know when we will meet again!"

Bai Qi stopped and walked, looked at Kong Meng: "Have you decided the time?"

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Well, the plane the day after tomorrow!"

Bai Qi frowned slightly: "You haven't taken the college entrance examination yet? Isn't the exam coming soon!"

Kong Meng shook his head: "No, anyway, the results of the domestic college entrance examination are not counted in foreign countries. I have to take the exam again when I go! Let's go, and see me off!"

"Have you made it clear to Xia Ling?"

Hearing these two words, Kong Meng immediately looked a little lonely. Since that time, he and Xia Ling seemed to have really become a stranger. When he returned to Linchuan, he tried to contact her , but the message he sent was like disappearing into the sea, and there was no response. He also had his own self-esteem and pride, so he didn't look for her anymore.

"Not yet, she doesn't seem to want to see me!"

"I don't want to see you, did you fight for it?"

Kong Meng froze for a moment, but did not speak.

Bai Qi continued: "Xiao Meng, be a responsible person, don't end up so unclear with others, at least, explain clearly!"

Kong Meng looked arrogant, and cut a dismissive voice: "Young master, you don't want to stick your face to your ass? If you don't go today, you must come tomorrow!"

After speaking, Confucius and Mencius left directly in the other direction of the school.

But for some reason, as he walked, he came to the gate of No. [-] Middle School. At this point, the students had almost left. Confucius and Mencius stood at the gate of the school, hesitated for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone and dialed the half-quiet The number of the month!
No one answered the phone all the time. When Confucius and Mencius were about to hang up, the phone was connected: "Hello..."

"Xia Ling, it's me!" When Kong Meng said this, his voice trembled unconsciously. For some reason, he was so out of control, and his heart was a little nervous. This has never happened before!

Xia Ling's expression was always calm, without the slightest ups and downs: "I know, are you okay?"

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow!"

Xia Ling was silent for a few seconds, and then let out an oh.

Confucius and Mencius continued, "Before I go, can I see you?"

"It's not necessary! I'm hanging up!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

The girl put her mobile phone on the table and continued to eat the pasta in front of her. The boy sitting opposite him said, "Whose phone is that!"

Xia Ling glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "Confucius and Mencius, they said they were leaving the day after tomorrow!"

"He's leaving?"

Looking at Zhang Yuan's surprised expression, Xia Ling felt a little strange: "What? He didn't tell you?"

"We haven't been in touch for a long time!"

Because of what, everyone is self-evident.

After a long time, Zhang Yuan said, "Ling'er, I'm sorry, if it's not the Spring Festival..."

"Don't talk about it, it's all over!" Before Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Xia Ling interrupted her directly, and she continued: "Even if there was no such thing, it would be impossible for me and Confucius. There are too many things going on.”

After finishing speaking, he put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a tissue beside him and wiped his mouth: "I'm done eating!"

"Eat such a small amount? Doesn't it suit your appetite?" Zhang Yuan looked at more than half of what was left on his plate. If he remembered correctly, the girl only ate a few mouthfuls!

Xia Ling quickly shook her head: "No, I'm just full!"

Zhang Yuan joked: "Your stomach is getting smaller, you can't lose weight!"

Xia Ling nodded generously: "Yes!"

"You can lose weight blindly. If you can't keep up with nutrition, how can you memorize words?"

Zhang Yuan's humorous words made the girl laugh, and she chuckled: "Do you think I haven't kept up with my nutrition?"

While speaking, Zhang Yuan began to carefully look at the girl in front of him. He hadn't seen her for more than half a month, and she looked thinner, although she was still chubby.

"I haven't found this yet!"

"Isn't that what it is?"

"Then I'll eat too, and I'll take you back to school?"
"No, I'll take the bus by myself, it's only a few stops!"

Zhang Yuan got up: "That won't work, I asked you out, of course I want to send you back, don't be stubborn with my brother, let's go!"