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Chapter 749 The Most Romantic Thing - Forget it (Part 2)

Forget it?

No, Ouyang Fuqian has her own plan.

Of course what Tongtong said made sense, but he went directly to Yunling Middle School to find Liu Ruixuan and asked him if that girl was his girlfriend?

She can't do such a thing.

In other words, she couldn't ask, so in what capacity could she question him?

Tongtong didn't know, but she knew it very well in her heart. After all, Liu Ruixuan didn't know her existence. Maybe, in his heart, he only remembered his sister.

Sister, it’s not her after all!

When she walked out of the dormitory door and turned onto Wuyue Road, she turned back and looked at the familiar balcony on the sixth floor. Tongtong was still standing there, looking at her.

Ouyang Fuqian sighed heavily, turned and walked forward.

Even if she asked, she could only go by herself.

Tongtong, you can’t go.

Besides, she wasn't ready to ask him in person.

A gust of wind blew against his face, and Ouyang Fuqian couldn't help but shiver.

The wind blows, the leaves fall, and one leaf knows autumn. Now it is the season of late autumn and early winter.

Another gust of wind blew by, and the yellowed sycamore leaves fell from the branches, falling slowly in front of her, rising and falling with the wind.

Ouyang Fuqian slowed down, almost stopped, and looked up at the tall sycamore tree on the roadside.

The sycamore trees that used to have a canopy of shade have been stained by the slight cold of early winter, and the yellowing leaves have spread from the trees to the branches. After the onset of this winter rain, it seems that they have not yet recovered, and the trees are full of flowers.

Raindrops swaying in the wind.

The wind passed by one after another, slightly cool and ridged, just like a person's mood.

After the wind passed, those yellowed leaves slowly slid down in front of her eyes, falling lightly under the tall sycamore trees, on the rain-wet soil or on the lattice cement road.

Ouyang Fuqian closed his eyes slightly and opened them slowly.

Perhaps, like the leaves that are about to fall, she should forget her long childhood past and start a new life.

After all, her sister is gone, and she? She can replace her sister and live beside her parents, but she cannot replace her sister and live in Liu Ruixuan's memory.

Liu Ruixuan!

Ouyang Fu twitched the corner of his mouth, a faint smile appeared and then disappeared.

There is already another girl beside him.

What else could she imagine?

Why don't you forget about it?

After all, no one can hang their childhood around their waist like a Walkman at any time, and when they think of it, they can take it out and listen to it.

Now? Like this? Actually, there is nothing wrong with it.

She was thinking like this, looking at the leaves falling from the top of her head. She suddenly felt relieved and reached out her hand to catch the leaves that were about to fall from her eyes.

It was a yellowing leaf.

The leaf fell so lightly into her palm.

"Blue sky? Yellow leaves on the ground? Autumn waves, cold smoke and green on the waves."

There was a sound nearby.

This voice? So familiar!

Ouyang Fuqian instantly retracted his thoughts and looked over.

Wherever she looked, a sunny boy walked towards her with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ouyang Fu's mouth, "You're not skipping class again, are you?"

"I'm here to see you! Besides, skipping classes and me, isn't that the most normal thing? It's abnormal not to skip classes. Besides, I'm not planning to go to N University, so why should I study hard?"

The boy walked over with a smile, looked at Ouyang Fuqian, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and came over, "You have red eyes, you dare to go out, you are not afraid of being laughed at."

Ouyang Fu tilted his head, avoided it, and rolled his eyes at the boy: "It doesn't matter, no one will be as idle as you."

"That's not necessarily true." The boy smiled and looked around, "Where are those two dog-skin plasters? Did you get rid of them?"

"Not polite." Ouyang Fuqian glanced at the boy.

"How can I be polite to these two idiots?" The boy smiled and leaned forward, "I'm hungry, take me to eat."

Ouyang Fuqian looked at the boy in front of him and couldn't help but chuckle: "As for them, Xia Yang, you are the real dog-skin plaster. They have never asked me to treat them."

"So, I am the most special existence in your heart." Xia Yang's face was bright and sunny, and he stretched out his hand again, "Tell me, if I come here a few more times, will there be rumors about my scandal with you?"

Ouyang Fuqian rolled his eyes at Xia Yang, stretched out his hand and pushed away his reaching hand: "You're nonsense, be careful not to see your beautiful face."

"Hahaha." Xia Yang laughed and took his hand back and put it in his pocket, "If she could really see it, I would treat you to dinner every day and worship you as a Bodhisattva."

Ouyang Fu lowered his eyes and smiled: "Is there any new news about her?"

"Not really." Xia Yang lowered his head and glanced at the wet road under his feet, then looked at the road in the distance, with a faint smile on Sunshine's smiling face.

Ouyang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Yang.

As if he was aware of it, Xia Yang turned his head and looked at Ouyang Fuqian: "A little bit, I can't deceive you."

Ouyang Fuqian laughed instantly: "Tell me."

She knew that when Xia Yang came to see her, there must be news about Zhu Yan.

"She is studying at Lingnuo Middle School." Xia Yang smiled, glanced at Ouyang Fu, and then looked away.

"So?" Ouyang Fuqian looked towards Xia Yang.

"I've asked, she's planning to come here." Xia Yang turned to look at Ouyang Fuqian.

Ouyang Fu was slightly startled, then laughed: "Is this the reason why you skipped class? You came to understand Jingyun's environment in advance."

"I just like how smart you are," Xia Yang walked forward, "Let's go, treat me to dinner, I have some news to tell you."

"Haha." Ouyang Fuqian looked at Xia Yang's walking back and smiled, shook his head, and followed, "Can't you finish what you said? Are you here too?"

"That's what I meant." Xia Yang turned around and looked at Ouyang Fuqian, "Don't talk about me anymore. What I want to say is not about Zhu Yan, but about, hehe, you understand."

Ouyang Fuqian was slightly startled:??

Does she understand? What does she understand?

"What's wrong?" Xia Yang smiled, with a bright face, "Are you attracted to me?"

Ouyang Fuqian:......

Speechless.

Only Xia Yang dared to tease her like this!

If it had been anyone else, she would have kicked him right away.

"Hahaha," Xia Yang burst out laughing instantly, and approached Ouyang Fuqian with a smirk on his face, "Actually, sometimes, I also wonder, why are we both so stupid? We are embarrassing ourselves,

If you have to praise your father for chasing the sun, why can't you turn back and welcome the rising summer sun?"

After saying that, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, raised his hand to stroke a strand of Ouyang Fuqian's long hair, and twisted it between his fingers: "How about we don't embarrass ourselves, let's just make a couple, you

What do you think?"

"Forget it," Ouyang Fu was suffocated, and gave Xia Yang a big eye roll: "Could it be that Zhu Yan has moved on and is no longer in love?"

"Ah?" The smile on Xia Yang's face stagnated, and then he laughed again, "How is that possible? Don't underestimate my weight in her heart."

"Ha!" Ouyang Fu smiled slightly and walked forward, "Don't be sentimental."

Self-indulgent?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ouyang Fuqian was stunned.

Now, is she also being sentimental?


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