Hey, fate

An Jia walked over and sat on the empty seat next to Xie Feng, put her backpack in front of her, and fastened her seat belt. Xie Feng was at a loss by the side, but it was clear that she called someone over, now——

When Xie Feng was in a daze, An Jia took out his mobile phone to check the photos he had taken, Xie Feng fidgeted for a while, An Jia held the mobile phone and said steadily, "What's wrong?"

Xie Feng opened his mouth, "You..."

An Jia turned her head and looked into his eyes seriously, "Huh?"

Xie Feng forgot what he wanted to say after seeing it like this. After thinking for a long time, he took out his mobile phone, "Playing games?"

What is the saying?No matter what happened between you, one rank can be written off, if not, then two.

An Jia: ...What exactly did this person go through to be so off-line?

He reluctantly closed the album, opened the game, "Okay, let's play with you."

Xie Feng felt that the world was magical. He didn't expect that he would be so stupid as to directly ask An Jia if he wanted to play games, let alone that An Jia agreed.

What, magic realism?

Shocked, the first time I met alone after breaking up with Zhuma, the first thing I did was to play ranked?

Horrible, so scary.

What shocked him even more was that An Jia's proficiency in manipulating characters was beyond comparison. He pointed to An Jia's rank box, "Platinum?"

An Jia stared at the screen and said, "Well, I have plenty of time in college, so I took the time to play." He paused, and four people jumped out of the grass. Xie Feng heard him say, "I think this way I can finally rank with you—"

It's a pity that the person is still dead, and he smiled while waiting for the resurrection time, "Hey, I was arrested, and the opponents you matched with your duo are very powerful."

Xie Feng took Diao Chan and killed all four people who had just captured An Jia, and got four kills. Several "6666" messages popped up on the team channel immediately, and commented, "They just get together and don't have any skills."

An Jia looked at the screen and praised, "It's amazing."

Xie Feng didn't know what it was like, "You maimed them, I went to collect their heads, I'm late, go there earlier, maybe you won't die."

An Jia actually tried to find out how to play this game for him. He has never been interested in games, and even a little bit of contempt - he did not forget the sneering expression on An Jia's face when he pulled him out of the Internet cafe.

Is it "really fragrant" when you separate your hands?

Xie Feng thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, it was already the late stage, and it took a long time for An Jia to revive. He continued, "I also wanted to play Diao Chan at first, but I found that I couldn't play it at all, so I gave up."

An Jia looked at Xie Feng's screen, and the latter could hear a little envy from his tone, "You still look good when you play."

His voice is still as lovely and pleasant as ever.

Xie Feng felt more and more that this person was a little weird, "It's okay, as long as you are familiar with it."

In the game, the remaining four people were waiting around in the wild area. At this time, An Jia happened to be resurrected, and the five of them pushed the crystal away in one go.

Xie Feng put down his phone, "What are you thinking now?"

An Jia knew what he was talking about, so he sat forward, leaned on the back of the chair, and slightly tilted his head towards Xie Feng, "My thoughts were clearly stated at the beginning, but you may not have listened because of anger. Bar."

His tone was very calm, as if everything had settled down and his heart was as calm as still water.

So Xie Feng calmed down in such a tone, "Are you blaming me?"

"No, I was just a little disappointed at the time."

"now what?"

"You're still waiting for me, aren't you?"

An Jia smiled, "Although you say it is heartless, you still can't let it go."

After Xie Feng heard this, the long-term depression and irritability in his heart seemed to have an outlet, and the restlessness was like a restless sea. At this time, the tide receded, and there was an open and bright view in front of him.

Maybe, really can't let go.

Xie Feng heard An Jia continue to say, "But I still mean that, if you want, just wait for me, wait for me to chase you again."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, it doesn't matter if you refuse, anyway, I won't give up."

After An Jia finished speaking, she looked at him quietly, and smiled, "Impressive contestant, I have analyzed my mental journey for a long time, can you give me an accurate statement?"

Xie Feng has never seen An Jia like this before. Although he still looks confident, this kind of smugness is different from his previous self-confidence. In the past, his self-confidence was sharp and sharp like a general who can single-handedly conquer a city, but at this moment he clearly There is only one person, but it is like an army. When passing by my heart, there is no bloodshed, but he has the ability to make him throw away his armor without changing his face.

It is a deeper, more restrained and gentler confidence produced by believing in something.

Xie Feng realizes with shame: he still likes An Jia very much and is obsessed with him.

At this moment, all the determinations he had made before that he thought were fiery and firm were like over-burnt ashes, and there was nothing when blown by An Jia's breeze, only the soft and ubiquitous fragrance of years of love.

Hot and enthusiastic.

Fragrant and sincere.

An Jia has changed a lot, but the inside is still the same as he is familiar with, loving and tolerant of everything about him unconditionally.

He thought again of the long time ago at dusk, the eyes that An Jia looked at him might also be so affectionate, but at that time, there were shadows of trees, he couldn't see clearly, but at this time there was no obstruction between the two of them, it could see his expression Be clear.

It was a long-lost emotion.

"I won't wait for you."

An Jia was surprised for a moment, and her expression quickly dimmed like a firework of failure.

"You were originally mine."

An Jia was stunned, and she didn't recover for a long time. At this moment, the sunlight was pulled in by the car window on the right, which could not be questioned. She frantically kissed his hair and collar, and the bright light spots repeatedly rubbed on his face.

Then he narrowed his eyes and gave a faint smile, "Yeah."

The author has something to say:

High-profile thanks to Brother Rang for his landmines! ! ! ! ! ! !

It seems that there is nothing to write. These two children have not experienced any storms. They are in a peaceful relationship. I can’t write well. The plot only exists for a while when brainstorming. It is not easy to write in such a way that readers can understand my thoughts and emotions. I can persist, and there is no reward for generating electricity for love, it all depends on will. . . .

There should be two or three chapters to come to an end. I am very grateful to everyone who has accompanied me to write here. Whether it is a high-profile bombing of my overlord ticket, or silent irrigation, or the baby who reads the article silently and does not comment, it is mine. sweetheart!

Because I have not signed a contract, I don’t know how to thank you when I see Bawang ticket and nutrient solution. It seems that those who have signed a contract can send red envelopes to readers, but I can only thank them verbally, which is humble. .

It’s my first time writing an essay, thanks for your kindness, jj has so many essays, but you clicked on me, what is it if it’s not fate?As the title says: Hey!Destined

In the end, I'll ask for a kiss before leaving, okay?

I'm so lucky to meet you

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