TFboys Midsummer Fleeing Years

"Wuhan University?" Wang Junkai frowned. Although Wuhan University is also a well-known and good university, it is far away from Beijing Music University, which he wanted to take the exam. What about other men?

"Why are you here?" Yang Ziyin saw the door open as soon as she got out of the elevator, and thought it was Qian Xi who came to see it, only to realize that it was Wang Junkai.

"Are you going to apply for Wuhan University?" Wang Junkai tried to ask, hoping to hear a different answer from her.

"Please get out, strangers are not welcome in my house." Yang Ziyin walked in, but was about to close the door when Wang Junkai pressed her firmly, and Mengmeng retreated out and walked back to her room wisely.

"Stranger?" Wang Junkai sneered, "It turns out that I am just a stranger in your heart. Is it my fault that I lost my memory and forgot you?"

That's right, who wants to lose their memory, forget that they care about the person they like, and they have lost their memory before and know that feeling is uncomfortable, but, is there any way, they are like her and Yi Yang Qianxi, just looking at it, no If you love it, you don't love it anymore.

She suddenly remembered what Liu Xi said to her before she left, "It's too simple for you to be together without any hardships. Maybe just one thing can break your love agreement."

They are too straightforward together, without any hardships, love is fragile.

"Of course it's not your fault. It's all my fault. Let go first." Yang Ziyin murmured silently in her heart. She didn't dare to say it, but the tears slowly turned red in her eyes. She didn't dare to let Wang Junkai see this scene, so she didn't bother to close the door directly. walked back to her room.

She was the only one in the dark room. She curled up in the corner of the bed and came back here again. The happiness she once had made her think that she would never be able to stay here alone, but how could love last without being tempered? For a long time.

Wang Junkai stood at the door, looking in the direction where she disappeared. He looked at the layout of the room, and it was still as simple as before.

It was a rainy day in midsummer, the rain was heavy, the storm was wearing thunder and lightning flashed in the air, Wang Junkai went to the next house, opened the room, looked at the bed she used to sleep with, and took the pajamas she wore, the pajamas There is her smell on it, a faint fragrance, I can't tell what it is, like a rose, but with a hint of difference.