After she got into the car, she straightened her wet hair, and when she looked out the window, there was no one there.
The umbrella was left alone on that step.
Jiang Lingzhi was puzzled at the time, thinking that this person was very strange, he was really a strange person.
Don't you have an umbrella
It's also possible that he just doesn't like to accept other people's handouts
She doesn't care too much.
This was just a small matter, Jiang Lingzhi didn't take it to heart at all.
At that time, she only focused on studying and dancing all day long.
He couldn't even recognize everyone in his own class, let alone people from other grades.
Besides, it was so dark that day that she couldn't even see the man's face clearly.
Now she dreamed of that scene and that look again.
Without warning.
Jiang Lingzhi suddenly opened his eyes, woke up from sleep, breathing heavily like a dying fish.
There was the smell of hospital disinfectant in her breath, and she realized that she had come to her fiancé's city and was with him.
The curtains in the room were drawn and it was dimly lit.
It was still early, and Li Shunan hadn't woken up yet, breathing evenly and steadily.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned around, and stared at the man's sleeping face for a while, feeling a little dazed.
It was like a dream just now...
I dreamed about the scene when I was in junior high school.
Intermittently, after waking up, the dream was a little unclear.
But she remembered that look.
The defensive look that deliberately used indifference to hide the injury in the eyes.
Such a pair of eyes overlapped with the eyes of the man in front of him.
Jiang Lingzhi sat on the bed, lowered her eyes, and traced his outline little by little under the semi-darkness of the room.
His gaze moved up and stopped on the closed eyes.
His eyelashes are very long, much longer than the average boy.
The arc of the eyes is slightly raised, and she clearly knows how beautiful those eyes will be when they are opened.
And how gentle his eyes are.
Jiang Lingzhi was still in a daze: "So we two really met before."
So did he like her at that time
That's the entrance of the convenience store.
Jiang Lingzhi raised her hand to cover her eyes, sighed, threw off the blanket, and got off the bed.
Probably the difference between his past and his present temperament is too great. If it weren't for that pair of eyes, she probably wouldn't be able to connect these two people together.
It's really nothing like it.
Those eyes before were very cold, guarded, and a little bit injured, as if the whole world couldn't get in.
Now he is mostly gentle and lazy.
If it weren't for the fragility he showed when he was sick now. Inadvertently showing hurt eyes, it suddenly hit her memory point.
Jiang Lingzhi probably couldn't remember anything.
After remembering this clip.
There was an inexplicable trace of regret in my heart.
At that time they were in the same school, one was in the second year of middle school and the other was in the third year of middle school, but they had no intersection.
Suddenly, I felt a little regretful. If I could pay more attention to other people in the school at that time, wouldn't the two of them have known each other very early
After Jiang Lingzhi washed up in the bathroom, she came out from the bathroom, pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, cupped her face, and just stared at the man's sleeping face.
He felt that he was very unbearable at that time, so he never wanted to mention the past...
(end of this chapter)