most beautiful

On the way back to the hotel, Lu Ming started to limp obviously because he walked too many places.

He slowed down and wanted to hail a taxi.

After being patted hard on the back, he turned around and saw Zhou Ziyue's mother.

"You didn't hear me calling you several times. Are you... Luming? Ziyue's college classmate?" Mother Zhou asked uncertainly.

Lu Ming nodded apprehensively. In his impression, Zhou Ziyue's mother was still the woman who told her to die on the phone and hated herself hysterically.

"It's really you." Mother Zhou invited Lu Ming to sit at home, and Lu Ming agreed.

She frowned and followed Lu Ming up the stairs to the fifth floor.

After entering the house, Lu Ming looked for traces of Zhou Ziyue's life in this house, and there was no trace of it.

All the things on the table are for girls.

"I'm married again. The other party's child is about the same age as you. I'm married now. That's his daughter."

Mother Zhou poured Lu Ming a glass of water and explained by pointing to the photo on the coffee table.

The two sat on the sofa, and she stared at Lu Ming in a daze for a while before speaking.

Zhou's mother: "You know, when Ziyue just died, I really hated you in my heart. They said that Ziyue died to protect you, but I still think you killed him. Don't blame me, I was just a mother who lost a child."

Her expression was calm, and there was a bit of nostalgia in her words: "After a long time, I often think of Ziyue praising you in front of me. With that look, I really like you. I regret that I shouldn't have said to you at the beginning. of those words."

Seeing her talking, Lu Ming's expression was shocked, Mother Zhou smiled, and continued: "I really don't know, you also lost your health in the earthquake. It's been so long, child, it's time to start a new life." lived."

Lu Ming pursed his lips. He didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head and agree: "Yeah."

The next day, Mother Zhou took Lu Ming to the cemetery to see Zhou Ziyue.

Lu Ming bought him a bouquet of yellow frangipani.

When he left County C and returned to City A, Lu Ming felt more relaxed than ever.

He remembered the rebirth that his friend had said. It had been eight years, and this day was more like a day of rebirth to him.

——I have to go home quickly, I'm not here, that kid He Ping'an doesn't know what he's doing.

In the study, Lu Ming opened "Sophie's World" and read it from the first page.

Over the years, he has read the book countless times, but this time, he really has the mood to think about the truth in the book.

At night, Lu Ming had a dream.

In the dream, he and Zhou Ziyue were playing football on the football field. The two of them were still young, running and shouting freely and heartily.

"Thank you, Luming."

Zhou Ziyue waved goodbye to him and gradually disappeared.

. . . . . .

When He Ping'an went to the bathroom, he found Lu Ming was flipping through the book again to miss his ex, and sneaked into his room late at night.

The person on the bed slept soundly and did not have the nightmares as before.

He Ping'an bent down to approach Luming, and found that the corners of Luming's mouth were slightly raised in his sleep.

"I'm in such a good mood, I'm laughing even when I'm asleep." He Ping'an muttered, wanting to leave, but he couldn't bear it.

His eyes adapted to the darkness, and he could see Luming's long eyelashes, curling up in his heart.

He Pingan repeatedly confirmed that Lu Ming was asleep, summoned up his courage, and lowered his head to lightly peck Lu Ming's mouth.

Then he stared at Luming closely with his heart beating like thunder, waiting for him to wake up and question what he was doing.

If Lu Ming finds out, I will confess my love to him!

He Pingan planned to confess his love for the nth time in his heart.

However, after waiting for a while, Lu Ming still slept soundly.

"Ha~" He Pingan looked at him and smiled.

"Have a good dream." After finishing speaking, he quietly left again.

"A tree, after so many sufferings, will always bear fruit in the end. The end of every winter is the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers."

He Pingan was sitting in a familiar seat, and the female student in the front row was reading extracurricular books with her deskmate.

He looked out of the window, and the trees were green again, the birds came back, and all kinds of flowers bloomed and withered.

This spring passed in his persistence mixed with a trace of confusion.

Time has entered June unknowingly, and the college entrance examination is accompanied by the first rain in early summer.

The final bell rang, and He Pingan walked out of the examination room, knowing that his high school career was over.

It's strange that he didn't throw books and tear papers to celebrate like others.

He was very calm.

He did not do badly in the exam, and he wrote everything he could.

But He Ping'an was not very happy, because the miracle didn't happen, and he couldn't get into University A after all.

Lu Ming specially asked for two days off to accompany his grandparents at the entrance of the examination room.

Seeing He Ping'an coming out, the two old people hurried over to ask him how he was doing in the exam.

He Pingan nodded and replied, "Everything is fine."

He looked at Lu Ming, Lu Ming understood his thoughts, and rubbed his hair: "Go home with grandma and grandpa."

He has no reason to continue to live in Luming's house.

After playing wildly with classmates and friends outside for a few days, He Pingan went to Lu Ming's house to pack his things.

He didn't know if he still had a chance to say his love.

He struggled repeatedly along the way, but when he arrived at Lu Ming's house, he found someone else was there—Lu Ming was drinking and chatting with two men he had never met in the living room.

It was the first time He Pingan saw Lu Ming drinking.

Seeing He Pingan, Lu Ming smiled at him: "Come?"

He Pingan nodded: "Yes. Come and pack up."

There was no movement in the room for a while.

The man wearing glasses sitting on Lu Ming's left spoke first, "Are you the high school student who asked Lu Ming to make up lessons?"

He Pingan expressed dissatisfaction with his statement and corrected him: "My name is He Pingan, and I have already graduated from high school."

The man with glasses laughed out loud: "The boy has a personality. Hello He Pingan, I am Lu Ming's college roommate, and my name is Shen Feng."

Another man with an elite face next to him introduced himself: "Hi, my name is Xu Ying."

Lu Ming greeted He Pingan: "Come and sit down. Don't stand there."

"Oh." He Pingan walked over and sat on his right.

Shen Feng looked at He Pingan, took a sip of wine, and sighed: "Oh, back then, when we were as old as he was, life was so good."

Shen Feng: "You can stay in the dormitory and play games every day without thinking about anything."

Xu Ying snorted next to him: "Second brother, that's you."

Shen Feng nodded: "That's right, that's right, hahaha, you disappeared for a day, Lu Ming and Zhou Ziyue are good students who love to study."

He Pingan, who was drinking, suddenly coughed, and looked at Shen Feng in surprise: "Zhou Ziyue?"

Shen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, Zhou Ziyue is the boss of our dormitory, he and Lu Minghao are like something, they get tired of being together all day long. I really miss that time, but too many things happened later."

After that, he took another sip of wine.

Xu Ying, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and looked at Lu Ming in surprise.

Lu Ming didn't speak, just looked at them with a smile.

He Ping'an was already stupid at this moment, his heart was full of turmoil, he could only drink one after another mechanically, and he didn't listen to what the three of them said afterwards.

It turned out that Lu Ming liked men.

What kind of person is this Zhou Ziyue?Why didn't they end up together, why didn't he come today?What happened?

He Ping'an vaguely felt that he had touched Lu Ming's past, but he couldn't connect the whole story.

When the two left, Xu Ying fell behind and whispered to He Pingan: "Take care of Lu Ming."

He Ping'an nodded ignorantly, feeling that Xu Ying meant something.