Ming

For all other moments, as long as they are not directly related to Zhong Ling, Ying Guan can act calmly and easily.For example, right now, he pressed the pause button on the screen, turned on the lights, and then raised his wine glass. The whole process took only a few seconds, and immediately attracted everyone's attention to him.

He pretended to clear his throat, and said: "Understanding the mistakes of the past, we know that those who come will be chased. In the past three years, we have experienced a lot together. From not knowing each other to walking together today, it is not easy. We all know We will be separated, but that is not an absolute separation, even if we are all scattered in the ends of the earth, one day, we will definitely meet again."

His words were sincere and his expression was touching, and all the students present were infected by him.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his wine glass, nodded slightly to everyone in the box, and then drank the wine in the glass.I don't know who yelled loudly: "Well said!" After a moment, the solemn atmosphere disappeared, and everyone drank their wine with smiles.Just start singing and singing, chatting and chatting, and playing games and playing games.

Ying Guan is sitting alone on the sofa, with no one on the left or right.He seemed to be in a daze, with one hand resting loosely on the back of the sofa, and the other hand holding a glass of wine on his lap, looking along his line of sight, but there was no specific person or object.

Hey, this person, Zhong Ling sighed again and refused to comment.

Over there, there is already a group of people enthusiastically playing the evil Truth or Dare exclusive to ktv, in full swing.Seeing that Ying Guan and Zhong Ling were out of the screen, someone came to pull them.Although Ying Guan was being dragged away, he could see the absence in his expression.

Zhong Ling cursed again: "Really, it's not a funeral. It's okay to have a dignified expression, and I don't know who to show it to."

I don't know if the parting atmosphere was too strong, but Zhong Ling suddenly felt sorry for this boy.The distress this time was a little stronger than any previous emotion.

Zhong Ling touched him with her elbow, smiled as harmlessly as possible, and said, "Laugh."

I actually used "啦".

Zhong Ling must have been possessed by something.You should think so.

But he didn't dare to look at Zhong Ling's face, Zhong Ling's eyes.In Yingguan's heart, it was the cleanest place in the world, and he was afraid that his impure heart would be reflected there.

Some thoughts, once sprouted quietly in my heart, are out of control, irresistible, and irreversible. I can only watch it grow from such a small piece into a lush secret garden day by day.

He didn't dare to say it out loud, didn't dare to reveal a little bit, even during the period when Zhong Ling was utterly ignoring him, he decided on his own accord that there would be no change, his heart had already been given to Zhong Ling.No matter how that person will deal with this sincerity, but the end is obvious, only to be given up.But so what, he was in the swamp, he couldn't help himself, even if Zhong Ling handed him a straw, he was willing to die so happily.

There are many things related to Zhong Ling in his home, from the first piece of paper with Zhong Ling's name written on it, of course, this is his favorite thing, because it was obtained with Zhong Ling's knowledge.The others were nothing more than a campus card that Zhong Ling had lost. Coincidentally, it was picked up by Ying Guan's former classmate. He asked Ying Guan to bring it to Zhong Ling, but Ying Guan didn't do that. This life is long, and he needs something to suss it out. He is so selfish, he doesn't want to give Zhong Ling to anyone, but he loves her from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't want to see even the slightest bit of unhappiness and reluctance on her face, so he never He didn't say any generous words to Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling should understand his heart, because Zhong Ling didn't give him any good looks.

I'm really cheap, I should laugh at myself.But his gaze couldn't help but follow Zhong Ling, but that was also going on secretly, his love, his love that couldn't be seen.

In the locked drawer, there are the most photos of Zhong Ling, all kinds, all year round, those who take notes seriously in class, those who rest on their chins, those who memorize with a blank face, and those who occasionally smile at others Yes, the ones who were drowsy in the first class in the afternoon but held their eyelids tightly, and the ones who were ready to sleep on their stomachs when the class was over but were frowning because of the noise next to them, the ones who rushed to school in the morning and were almost late, and the evening self-study ended The last person pushed the cart and walked lonely.

Too much.

So much that Yingguan doubts whether he is himself or not.