"you"
With a "pop", she felt a pain that was more painful than the pain.
"Uh... Gaga" Cheng Ranjin regretted it. He came to explain. He came to seek peace. He came to tell her that he loved her. He came to tell her that he knew her in Japan. Come tell her that he believes her, he is here to tell her. He can replace Zheng Yifan...
"Now you are happy, you are comfortable, does it mean that we are even, since we don't owe each other, then there is no need to talk, can we let go now? Huh" Shagaka pretended to be chic, Ignoring the pain on her face, the little wound on her face, how can it be compared to the wound in her heart.
"Jia Jia..." Cheng Ranjin wanted to explain, but it seemed unnecessary to explain the situation in front of him.
Cheng Ranjin was pulled over by Zhang Mohan, Yang Yueqi also watched them from the side, looked at Shakajia with a sneer, her pale smile looked so desperate, and then left without looking back. She used to walk, step by step, showing Her generosity shows her strength.
Her heart was bleeding.
His heart was completely desperate. After so much effort, he finally declared the end like this. He was really reconciled. He hadn't told her the truth yet...
Shagaka's face slowly showed traces, she no longer felt pain, a familiar numbness had already attacked her and protected her.
Her tears flowed down her cheeks slowly, and she still shed tears, although she did not cry, but everything about her had already been slaughtered.
"Are we still friends?" Cheng Ranxu saw Shaka leaving quickly, followed her a long way, and finally stopped in a secluded corner. He knew she already knew that he was behind her.
Cheng Ranxu already knew everything from Lan Cai. He couldn't pretend to be indifferent to all of this. After hearing about Shakajia and Cheng Ranjin's deeds, his mood dropped to a freezing point. He was very jealous of his brother. Why? Women would move closer to him and ignore his brother.
"I know this will cause trouble for you, but I still want to be friends with you." Cheng Ranxu said the truth, he likes the feeling of getting along with Shaka, even if it is a friend Good choice.
After several contacts between Shagaka and Cheng Ranxu, he found that he was a good-natured and knowledgeable gentleman, especially the calmness that radiated from him, and every word he said made people think. To study and think.
Perhaps, now we should seriously consider Cheng Ranjin’s father’s advice, or don’t stay in this school, a place full of Cheng Ranjin’s breath. Seeing him every day, she can’t deceive her heart, she can’t forget him...
"Thank you! We will always be friends."
"Go there?"
"Let's walk together!"
"it is good!"
In the setting sun, a high and low figure disappeared at the end of the road, falling behind the chasing figure behind.
Cheng Ranjin didn't have the courage to step forward, but couldn't stop his footsteps. He followed them all the time and followed them silently.
Shagaka did not speak, Cheng Ranxu did not speak.
Cheng Ranjin's heart is jealous and resentful.
Shagaka's heart was confused and flustered.
They walked the same road, but they had their own thoughts. They walked for a long time, when they all felt tired.
"Ran Jin is behind, are you really not giving him another chance?" Cheng Ranxu stared at Shagaka's profile and spoke quietly.
Silent for a long time...
"Thank you for staying with me. I heard that you are leaving. Take this hug as the last thing!" After saying this, Shagaka stretched out his arm and hugged Cheng Ranxu.
Cheng Ranxu was too late to refuse. The feminine fragrance had already invaded his senses. He knew Shakah's intentions, but he was really unbearable for such a hug.
"Goodbye!" Shaka released his hand and was about to leave.
"and many more?"
Cheng Ranxu took out a business card and handed it to Shakajia: "If you have the opportunity, you must come to me, we are friends!" But I still hope you can have a good result with Ranjin. He didn't say it. Looking at the back of Shaka, he smiled helplessly. He knew that the relationship with Ran Jin would return to the scene where he met for the first time.
Cheng Ranxu went in the opposite direction. Cheng Ranjin's strong emotions could no longer be controlled. He ran up and stopped Shakajia.
Shaka deeply felt Cheng Ranjin's anger, but to this day, it seems that he can't make waves.
"Are you really so bored of my entanglement?" Cheng Ranjin thought for a long time, this is very likely.
… Silence, silence all the way…
It seems he was right.
"If you really feel that I am pestering you boredly, then I will never bother you again. You can rest assured to stay at N University, although... I like you very much, but I know that there is such a thing as feelings. It's both sides, wishful thinking is unfortunate, so... "His heart is very complicated. After hurting each other, he still can't let go. Although his heart is sad, he still suppresses the pain and loves someone. It is to let her get the happiness she wants. Since the person in front of her will no longer belong to her, let's be cooler!
"So, we are not suitable!" Shakajia did not hurriedly concluded.
After being together for so long, what Shakah said to him will always be so little. Cheng Ranjin’s heart is really cold. When he heard that ruthless word confided from that ruddy and full lips, there was still so much in his heart. A little hope, so a little eager, he liked her, and he started to like her when he was ten years old when he saw it in Japan. When this kind of love evolved into the love he is today, he hurt himself completely.
"I see!" Cheng Ranjin's footsteps stopped. At this moment, he chased the illusion for twelve years, and finally let go.
He blessed her silently in his heart, saying thousands of times, no, my little Jiajia, no, my love that didn't start.
In ancient Western myths, the language of flowers occupies a beautiful small chapter.
Red rose is love, cineraria is happy, maple is lovesickness, quill is rejection, lotus represents gentleman, sunflower represents loneliness, begonia represents kindness, and tulip represents love...
Shagaka, no matter what the flower language says? She loves all flowers.
"Send you here!" The seat held a bouquet of tulips early in the morning and squeezed in front of Shagaka.
"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Many girls sighed, and the appearance of such a large bouquet of tulips in the classroom was indeed pleasing to the eyes.
"Who gave it?" Shagaka glared at the incredibly fragrant tulips, feeling a little frightened. It may be that the dead bird is still vivid in my eyes.