A little beast hidden in his heart was about to jump out. When he arrived at the airport hall, people were coming and going. He looked around anxiously...
None of them looked like what he wanted.
so.
He still missed it!
Sitting on the ground dejectedly, with no image at all, he scratched his hair irritably, feeling annoyed in his heart.
This is life.
If you miss it, you will never have it again.
Just like when he missed Chi Xiaoxiao.
So far that woman owes him an honest explanation.
But if you miss it, you miss it, and you will never have it again.
Song Nanye held his head, lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes turned red.
until-
A pair of white canvas shoes came into view.
Slowly raise your eyes.
The March sunshine was like exploding above the head, falling faintly on Jiang Beize's delicate eyebrows, and the fine hair on his face could be seen clearly.
As if in a dream, the boy in front of him smiled at him, grinning, revealing two familiar little tiger teeth.
Then, call him softly and familiarly...
"master!"
“…”
Song Nanye looked at his face for a moment, his spotless eyes, his brows like new leaves, and his clean and clear outlines.
At this moment, he had to admit that somewhere in his heart suddenly collapsed, like a soldier returning from the battlefield. Faced with his beloved waving to him, he finally couldn't help but abandon his armor and was defeated.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
He didn't want to say this, his voice was a little hoarse, but this was what came out of his mouth.
Jiang Beize sighed, "The plane has been delayed. Did the master come to see it off?"
"Bring it!"
"What?"
"Classmate Record!"
"oh oh."
Jiang Beize hurriedly took out the directory of the entire class from his bag.
This is the only list of classmates without Song Nanye.
It's also his regret.
Song Nanye took out a black ballpoint pen from his pocket and wrote a sentence directly on the last page.
Before Jiang Beize could see clearly what he had written, he closed the classmate record with a "pop" sound.
"Do you know what I was thinking when I thought you had boarded the plane?"
"What??"
"What I want to say to you is written on it. You are not allowed to read it now until you get on the plane!"
"okay."
Jiang Beize held the classmates' album in his arms like a treasure and smiled at Song Nanye again.
"With the words written by the master, it is now a complete classmate record! I have no regrets!"
"… Um."
Song Nanye exhaled heavily.
"How long until the plane takes off?"
"There are ten minutes left, what's wrong?"
"Sit down, ten minutes is enough."
"what?"
"I want you to sit down! Can you listen carefully to what I say? Don't always ask me to repeat it twice!"
"oh… "
It was the last day, and Jiang Beize nodded obediently and sat down as he didn't want to have any conflicts with him.
Song Nanye held his small ukulele in his arms and began to strum the strings.
"Huh? Didn't you say you can't play-"
"Shut up and listen to the lyrics."
"Oh, alright."
Jiang Beize covered his mouth with both hands and just looked at Song Nanye quietly.
The violent young man, with his eyebrows drooped, was like a baby at the moment, shrouded in light and shadow. From his hands, he played a beautiful flower...
"It doesn't matter, you don't have to give me a chance. Anyway, I still have a lifetime to waste."
"I just have this little bit of stubbornness left, which can be called my advantage."
(End of chapter)