Dressed as a vicious sister, she became the group's favorite by relying on her inner voice

City H.

Zuo Qingyan finally found the Jianbing Guozi from the school next to No. 1 Middle School, in a very inconspicuous little shop in the snack street behind the school.

At first she couldn't find it, so she was just wandering around the school casually, and then she ran into Luo Wangzhou.

I turned around and left the first time I saw someone, but was still blocked.

Luo Wangzhou: "Why are you running?"

Zuo Qingyan: "Why are you here?"

What she wanted to ask more was how he found her, but then she thought that she had sent a message to Bo Xingsi, so it was normal for Luo Wangzhou to know about it.

No. 1 Middle School in H City is very famous. Even if the family has some background, their children will be sent to study here if they can pass the entrance exam. She was the last one to get in.

As a result, when she entered the class, she found that she was assigned to a particularly elite class. Her deskmate was the top student in the class. She didn't know him but hated him because he was the class monitor and often caught her, a lazy girl who didn't study.

At that time, she preferred to run downstairs because there was also a gangster downstairs, a pretty boy she met in the Internet cafe. They both loved skipping classes and had similar interests. This guy was Bo Xingsi.

She had always thought that Bo Xingsi was just like her, lucky enough to get into No. 1 Middle School, and didn't like studying. But when she was caught by the Dean of Studies, she realized that she was the only one who was a slacker. She was the teacher's favorite and often competed with her deskmate for the top spot in the school.

However, it didn't matter that he studied well behind her back. He was competing with the class monitor and his deskmate for the first place. The enemy of my enemy was my friend, so she and Bo Xingsi were still good buddies.

As a result, her good friend who skipped classes and her deskmate had been friends since childhood. They had a very close relationship and their rankings in the monthly exams couldn't break each other up, and her deliberate attempts to sow discord between them failed.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingyan closed his eyes and cursed himself for being careless.

Even though she knew that Bo Xingsi and Luo Wangzhou had a good relationship, she still sent a message to someone as a joke, saying that she was going to the Internet cafe in H City to play games. Luo Wangzhou would definitely know about it.

"Tsk."

Zuo Qingyan shook his head and prepared to leave.

Luo Wangzhou followed her: "Do you want to go to the Internet cafe?"

Zuo Qingyan paused and said irritably, "No."

What internet cafe? You are so embarrassed to mention an internet cafe! Every time she skipped classes to play, she would be reported by someone, and then caught by the dean. She would have to read out her self-criticism at the school assembly on Monday.

She was punished to read a self-criticism, but Luo Wangzhou went on stage to receive an award. Every time at this time, the dean would praise her again: "Everyone should learn from Luo, set an example and take on the responsibilities of class monitor, restrain others, and guide classmates back to the right path..."

grandma's!

After many years, I still get angry when I think of that scene again, and I still hate my deskmate Luo Wangzhou when I see him again.

"Class monitor, we've all graduated, so you don't have to care whether I go to the Internet cafe or not, right?"

Luo Wangzhou said, "Well, it doesn't matter to you. I want to go."

Zuo Qingyan took the opportunity and said, "Then you go ahead. I'll go eat some pancakes."

As a result, in front of the pancake stall, Zuo Qingyan coughed lightly while eating.

"Ahem... aren't you going to the Internet cafe?"

Luo Wangzhou: "Well, let's buy something to eat first."

"..."

As Luo Wangzhou said at the airport, the pancake shop of the school next to No. 1 Middle School moved away and moved to such an inconspicuous corner. If he hadn't led the way, she really wouldn't have been able to have a taste of it.

It's easy to be soft-hearted. Now that her mouth is satisfied, she can't ask him to stay away from her. She can only find an excuse to separate from him later.

After finishing the pancake, Zuo Qingyan wiped his mouth and said as naturally as possible: "Then you go to the Internet cafe, I'll go around by myself."

Luo Wangzhou: “Yeah.”

Ten minutes later, in a boutique on another street.

As soon as Zuo Qingyan arrived here, he ran into Luo Wangzhou again.

"you--"

Luo Wangzhou: "What a coincidence, I came to buy something for Xiaoyu."

Zuo Qingyan: “…” This reason is hard to refute.

Thirty minutes later, at the milk tea shop.

Zuo Qingyan raised an eyebrow: "I can't bring the milk tea back to Luo Luo."

Luo Wangzhou: "Well, I want to try it. My first love often drinks it."

"..."

No. 1 Middle School is located in the suburbs of H City. There is a river nearby, and a bridge built on the river connects the suburbs and the city center.

At night, the lights on the bridge are on, and people often set off fireworks or use drones to express their love on the downtown side. They did this when they were in high school, and they still do this now.

An hour and a half later, on the bridge.

Zuo Qingyan leaned on the railing and rolled his eyes at Luo Wangzhou, who was like a sticky plaster.

"Boss Luo, I've been running into you everywhere this afternoon. Now we're standing on the bridge enjoying the breeze. Are you here to enjoy the breeze too?"

Luo Wangzhou shook his head, looked at the calm river for a long time, moved away from her and started smoking.

"..."

Zuo Qingyan stood there, looking at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Stop smoking."

Do not listen.

She added: "It's up to you. I'm leaving now."

Luo Wangzhou immediately put out his cigarette and said, "I don't want to smoke anymore."

"Tsk."

Some people have not changed since high school. They are as stubborn as a donkey. They can't be coaxed or persuaded, so they have to be threatened.

Zuo Qingyan was helpless and looked at him with a frown.

The other party stopped talking again.

Zuo Qingyan whispered: "I'm really leaving."

Someone who was some distance away from her came over immediately and blocked her way, seemingly helpless.

"What I fear most is hearing you say this."

"I won't say it again." And I won't have any contact with you anymore.

She looked at the river and decided to leave a day later because she wanted to take another look at this place. After all, she would never come back.

"What do you mean?"

"Literally."

She used to think that it would be enough to stay away from Luo Wangzhou after going abroad, but in fact it was not enough. They had the same friends, were in the same circle, and if the other party wanted to, he could go abroad to find her immediately.

But this won’t work. Luo Wangzhou has already started a new life, and she shouldn’t recall the past over and over again. Luo Wangzhou has chosen to move on, and she should also make a choice.

The best way to let go of the past is to give yourself another identity, cut off everything, sever it all, and no longer want it.

Luo Wangzhou looked at her and understood the meaning of her words.

He always knew that if Zuo Qingyan made a decision, he couldn't say no to her first, he had to go along with her. Just like when she went abroad without saying anything, he had to wait until the idea faded from her mind and her life became stable before trying to find a way to get her back, but -

Luo Wangzhou thought of the ravine that lay between them and suddenly fell silent.

Things had not been dealt with yet, and he couldn't say anything to ask Zuo Qingyan to stay, but if he didn't say something now, the thread between them seemed to be really about to break.

After a long while, Luo Wangzhou said, "One month, no, one week, don't leave yet."

Zuo Qingyan looked at him and laughed in frustration.

"Why don't you leave? Are you waiting to be the third one?"