Chapter 739 The Most Romantic Thing - Flowers Falling (Part 2)
"What happened next?"
Ouyang Fu's light and cheerful voice sounded nearby.
The evening breeze came to her nostrils with the fragrance of green grass and leaves, slightly raising her long hair, flying gently in the wind, and then slowly falling down.
Liu Ruixuan raised his hand and touched his cheek brushed by his long hair: "Later? There is no later."
Ouyang Fuqian slowly turned her head and looked at the person in front of her: "Then how do you know me..."
"I know," Liu Ruixuan blurted out, interrupting Ouyang Fuqian's unfinished words, "I know, I only knew it completely two weeks ago."
"..." Ouyang Fu pursed his lips lightly, but didn't say anything. He just turned his face to the other side.
"Although you are much late, I am sure that you are the cousin from childhood!"
Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt that his nose was sore again. He unconsciously raised his hand to straighten Ouyang Fu's long hair blown by the wind, and gently hugged her into his arms again: "If possible, I hope,
For the rest of your life, please don’t abandon me again, okay?”
Ouyang Fu Qian felt suffocated, lowered his head, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Can she enjoy this love instead of her sister?
Can she be so selfish?
For a long time, I was speechless.
Only a slight warm breeze occasionally passes by, carrying pieces of fragrance.
"Qianqian? Cousin?" Liu Ruixuan lowered his eyes and looked at the person clinging to him obediently, suddenly feeling a little unreal.
He has walked that road, the road leading to Qianqian, for twelve years!
In the spring of my freshman year, after sitting in the rain for four hours, there was no future.
He thought he could wait and wait at the gate of the School of Communication until Shangguan Chen or that figure he thought looked so much like Qian Qian.
Unexpectedly, for a long period of time that followed, he squatted at the gate of the School of Communication for a month and never saw those two people appear again.
They seemed to have suddenly disappeared. He looked all over the campus and couldn't find them.
He had passed by there many times a day unintentionally, and he had also wandered into the School of Communication when there was no class, pretending that he was also a student there, wandering around, hoping to have a chance encounter.
The first day was uneventful. He didn't meet Shangguan Chen, nor did he see that figure.
The next day, just as he was passing by the door of the third lecture hall, someone suddenly shouted.
"Xiaoyun, look? Isn't that boy Liu Ruixuan from the piano department of the Conservatory of Music?"
After that sound, he who wanted to keep his eyes open and pretend not to hear it could no longer calm down, just because everyone in the lecture theater looked at him, including those who had just seen him.
Young teacher walking to the podium.
Before the young teacher could speak, he quickly turned around and turned back.
He couldn't afford to offend that young teacher. He was called "Little King of Hell". As long as he took his class, he would never forget it. He had extremely high demands on students.
It's better for him not to cause trouble! That person? He can't afford it!
But he didn't know which nefarious person it was. After recognizing him, he didn't have time to sneak in quietly and see if there was Shangguan Chen among those people or that familiar figure on the back.
After that, he no longer dared to sneak into the School of Communication openly, so he had to stay far away, passing by the gate of the School of Communication, or outside the gate of the girls' dormitory of the School of Communication, pretending to pass by casually.
It's just that during those times when he passed by, he never saw Shangguan Chen again, nor did he see that familiar figure.
They seemed to have made an appointment and suddenly disappeared from the world.
He also quietly hinted to Wang Fei, the most active person in the class who always liked to come over to chat with him, whether there were any attractive boys with double surnames in the School of Communication.
Wang Fei glanced at him instantly, "A very attractive boy from the School of Communication? Not her type."
He choked and changed the subject.
Later, he also asked Ah Mao and Ah Gou during a bed chat in the dormitory, had they heard of Shangguan Chen?
The three people looked at him in surprise, and then asked him, which type of beauty is Shangguan Chen? Is she good-looking? How did he know her?
After hearing this, he turned over and ended the conversation.
Later, he also wandered outside the School of Communication and struck up conversations with a few boys who seemed to be honest and introverted. Have you met Shangguan Chen?
He clearly remembered that those people's expressions were either surprised, or they looked up and down like monsters. They looked him up and down, and then left without saying anything.
Check, there is no such person!
In the blink of an eye, June has arrived.
He suddenly discovered that Xiu Xiu hadn't come to see him for a long time. Since the rain at the beginning of the school year, Xiu Xiu had not appeared in Jingyun again.
He thought and thought, and suddenly remembered that when he went home in the past two months, Xiuxiu didn't seem to talk to him very much along the way, and he, ahem, was thinking about how to find him.
People have also forgotten to care about Xiuxiu.
He kicked off his shoes and walked out quickly.
The sun was shining brightly, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
When he walked out of the east gate of Jingyun Normal University, he suddenly remembered that today was not the weekend, and Xiuxiu seemed to have classes.
According to the rules of Yunling Middle School, no one from outside the school is allowed to enter the school at 11:30 am from Monday to Sunday.
On Sunday afternoon, students can move freely and go out of school. Students in urban areas and nearby areas can go home, but they must return to school before evening self-study.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked back.
At 11:32 the next day, he stood in front of the window of the high school classroom (1). Through the bright and spacious glass window, he saw Xiuxiu by the window, sitting quietly in his seat doing physics.
Where are the test papers?
His hanging heart finally dropped, and he gently knocked on the glass window in front of him.
Liu Xiu turned around, was startled for a moment, then laughed, and opened the window: "Why are you here?"
"Coming to see you." He smiled and glanced at the desk, "How long will it take?"
"It doesn't take time."
Liu Xiu laughed, quickly rolled up the test paper, held it in his hand, raised it to him, closed the window glass, turned around, and walked towards the front door of the classroom under the surprised eyes of the girl at the same table.
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Liu Ruixuan stood by the corridor with his hands in his pockets, waiting for Liu Xiu's arrival.
When she came closer, he stretched out his big hand and landed on her shoulder habitually: "Let's go, I will take you to eat something delicious."
"Okay." Liu Xiu tilted her head with a smile on her face, and lightly touched Liu Ruixuan's shoulder, "Finally you came to see me."
The classmates at the same table inside the window were stunned, as well as the classmates who were watching with the window glass open. They looked at each other, but they couldn't help but feel envious!
"So handsome, who is that?" I don't know who among the group of girls walking towards me shouted first.
"Isn't that Liu Ruixuan? I don't even know this." "Oh my god, Liu Ruixuan, isn't that Liu Xiu's boyfriend?" "Look, Liu Ruixuan is here again."
Liu Xiu smiled, reached out and took Liu Ruixuan's arm, and pulled him to turn and walk towards the east stairs.
Her brother is not something a little girl in her second year of high school can covet!