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"Depend on?!"

Lu Yichuan was so shocked that he woke up most of the time and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

What the hell???

But the girl in front of her looked extremely calm and didn't look like she was joking at all.

Ming Yiqing and Ming Zhao...little sisters??

So why do all the schools say that Zhao is a child from the mountain village, but Ming Yiqing is paid attention and favor?

Why did Ming Yiqing provoke Ming Zhao again and again and spread many rumors?

Why at the beginning...

Ming Yiqing deliberately acted in front of Lu Yichuan, as if Ming Zhao had caused trouble to her, so she asked him to stand up for her and teach Ming Zhao a lesson?

Lu Yichuan's hands trembled slightly, and he felt his head swelling and pain.

Then, the hands holding the cup became tighter and tighter.

What if... from the beginning, Ming Yiqing did it on purpose?

Then everything makes sense.

It seemed as if all the clues were connected into a line in front of me, and the truth was finally revealed.

"I'm sorry." Lu Yichuan covered his face, and the red bloodstains in his eyes became even thicker, as if he hated and blamed himself.

How could he... how could he like such a person for two years?

Why did he fall in love with her?

Lu Yichuan took a deep breath and recalled the scene when school just started.

At that time, on the first day of school, most of everyone had parents sent it to the school in person, but Lu Yichuan went there alone.

He didn't want to be a laughing stock, so he deliberately drove the best sports car at home to the school, and drove it unscrupulously in front of everyone.

It was at this moment that he turned around and saw Ming Yiqing.

Ming Yiqing's parents were carrying things in big bags, with a warm smile on their faces, and were lowering their heads and talking to her in a warm voice.

She wore a long dress with beautiful colors, with long hair scattered behind her, and the smile on her face was gentle and clean, bright and beautiful, as if it were the best thing in the world, all around her.

It was that scene that made him yearn for a yearning.

After that, she tried her best to maintain all this, and was so persistent and rebellious that she didn't want to make her feel unhappy.

Unfortunately, when we look back at the end, these so-called beautiful things are all scams and illusions.

Or maybe, he is actually selfish, no one can blame him.

He just took advantage of the reason of "like" and wanted to capture a little bit of the beauty he yearned for.

Lu Yichuan's thoughts were so chaotic that it took him a while to let go of his hand holding the wine glass.

He raised his hand and touched the back of his head. He held it in for a long time but didn't say anything. It took him a long time to raise his head and drink all the wine in his glass.

He actually prepared a lot of things and wanted to say it to Ming Zhao today, on the day of graduation.

Just like he said to everyone on stage.

Leave no regrets.

But at this point, it seems that there is no need.

Or...not qualified.

He originally wanted to pursue Ming Zhao's footsteps. If he could be in the same city or even the same school as her, it would at least mean that their starting line was generally parallel, and he would have the opportunity to walk to her, no matter what his identity was.

But now it seems...

He is far from enough.

What are the military power, what is academic performance, what is the family background... these are all external things.

Ming Zhao is truly powerful, and he will never be able to chase after him.

It is the height of the soul and the realm of thought.

"I admire you very much, Sister Ming." Lu Yichuan smiled brightly, "Although I am a few months older than you, I am convinced by this statement."

Lu Yichuan wanted to say something, but he saw Ming Zhao's black brick-like cell phone ringing suddenly.

This ringtone is something he has never heard of before.

The number is not displayed on the screen, nor is it a place to belong, and it looks like a sao call.

But when Mingzhao heard the ringtone, his eyes were free and his idleness suddenly became calm. He almost immediately picked up his phone, "Sorry, I'll go and answer the phone."

After she finished speaking, she got up and walked out of the banquet hall.

"Is there any situation?" Ming Zhao leaned against the wall and quickly answered the phone.

The black doctor's breathing sound immediately came from the other end of the phone, with almost uncontrollable excitement, "My research has made new discoveries... let me tell you about the specific meeting!"

Ming Zhao nodded, his heart accelerated slightly, and his speech became faster, "When will you arrive? I'll pick you up."

"I have arrived in Jincheng." The black doctor replied panting.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Zhao did not hesitate and went back to the banquet hall to take his things up. He hurriedly greeted Mi Qilin and others who had finished singing, and then quickly left the graduation party.

As soon as Ming Zhao left, someone moved in a huge cardboard box.

"What's this?"

Mi Qilin was curious and her face was so hot that she quickly stepped on her.

"It's the school's badge! But it's completely different from the ordinary school badge. It's so beautiful!" Mi Qilin quickly took one of the school badges in her hand and looked at it.

The boxes were full of hundreds, as if there were hundreds.

After taking a look, Lu Yichuan was stunned, "If you read it correctly, there is a design logo of Master Zhong Yang..."

The items designed by Master Zhong Yang will have their own special logos.

There is a special logo that can be copied by machine, that is an item designed by Master Zhong Yang but not made by himself.

Another type is the pencil bag that was circulated on the Internet a few days ago. The logo on it is a complicated mark that only Master Zhong Yang can make, and others cannot imitate it at all.

"So that... the person who held Master Zhong Yang's pencil case at that time, but no matter how hard everyone could pick it up, was probably Ming Zhao?"

Moreover, everyone says that Master Zhong Yang has not come out of the mountain for many years, and his works have not appeared in the world for a long time.

But now in the past two months, one after another, one after another!

"Oh my God, what kind of magical character is Mingzhao?"

"This school logo is really beautiful... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"I admire Master Zhong Yang very much, I'm going to cry! Master Mingzhao, I love you!"

Lu Yichuan's younger brother was very eye-catching. Seeing this, he quickly stood next to the box and began to maintain order in collection, and then asked everyone to line up to pick up their school badges one by one.

Soon, everyone carefully clamped the school badge on their clothes.

Lu Yichuan stood on the stage with the camera in his arms, pressing a photo amid the cheerful music.

There is no photo of Lu Yichuan himself or Ming Zhao.

Perhaps only this can make him look closer to her.

I don’t know if anyone will look at the photos in the future many years, and think of Lu Yichuan and Ming Zhao back then. The gradually forgotten memories may make them have a thought: Did they leave early together?
Chapter completed!