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Chapter 62 Sorry

Photos of the campus festival brought people ten years ago.

The moment the photo is frozen, it is the Lotus Square of Jiangcheng University, surrounded by "green leaves" in ancient costumes, setting off the "center" - Jiang Ying. Her dance is light, and she is like a flying swallow. She tiptoed gently on one foot, her arms are wrapped around her, her head tilted, and she smiled at the camera. The pearls on Ji Guan are flying up one by one, making her beauty like a fairy falling from the mortal world, without being stained with dust.

Han Jingyu was kneeling in front of Jiang Ying at this moment, under this huge canvas with their past memories.

"You hate me, you can hate me. Scream me, I should scold you! I keep saying I love you, but when I think back on it, what have I done for you? No? No small thing."

"When you are hurt and die, when you need people the most, it is Su Nan running for you, Dong Yuru planning donations for you, Zeng Jing taking care of you, Wen Zhu stepped forward to help you sue your parents. What did I do? I can't do anything except prayer!"

"After so many years, I thought I was numb, so I looked at you in the photo and listened to your breathing. It was enough to know that you were still alive. What else can I expect? I am not worthy and I am not qualified!"

"Jiang Ying, look down at me...please take a look at me!"

Han Jingyu gently touched Jiang Ying's hand. Seeing that she was not too repulsive, she was a little excited. She took her hand and hit her in the face, "Phone hit me! Hit me out!"

"How unlucky it is to meet someone like me! I have refused countless times... I still look like a dog skin plaster, and I can't even tear it off!"

"Especially I'm still dirty, I'm despicable and vulgar!"

Han Jingyu opened his phone and clicked on a software inside. It was already completely black. He smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

"I not only installed a camera that monitors you, but recorded the sound of your breathing, but also put away the clothes you used to wear and not allowed to be washed. Because I can only see your sleeping face every day and listen to your breathing sounds to fall asleep."

"You came to Jiangcheng, and Su Nan said that you would find another house for you. I threatened her. No! You can only live in my house! She agreed without any help. Jiang Ying, do you know? How happy I have been in the past few days you moved here? Because I can see you who are living, you who are smiling and talking, you who are watching flowers on the balcony, you who are busy writing in the study, and you who are drinking coffee on the sofa..."

"I feel very happy when I look at it every day, just look at it. Because you are so happy, I prayed countless times with me, okay!"

"I know you don't love me, you can't accept me. But I don't ask for much, just want you to know that I love you, I love you more than I imagined. I can accept that you have a new life, a new...love, you can be with anyone, you are free. Only you can't...can't let me not love you!"

Jiang Ying sat blankly, letting Han Jingyu hold her hand and press it on Han Jingyu's face. Her gaze was invisible.

The whole person seemed to be torn in half.

Half of them were forced to stay where they were, listening to a man who was passionately loving her and expressed his heart.

The other half is a plot space that is shockingly touching the brink of the heroine Li Qiongshu's crazy life.

This time, it was not a deep well like a whirlpool, but a skyscraper. She saw with her own eyes that the base of the building turned into yellow sand, and the feeling of being crumbling and perhaps collapsed at any time was probably the voice of the original author.

"I still exist?" Jiang Ying asked a question from the bottom of her heart.

"What do readers who abuse the article think? Did you see that the male protagonist only loved the female supporting role for ten years and turned a blind eye to the female protagonist and didn't want to smash the glass?"

Original author ╮(╯▽╰)╭, “You are special.”

"The preferential treatment for the soul female supporting role? But I feel that this preferential treatment may kill me when!"

"No. You can only collect your lunch box by yourself, I can't send it."

Jiang Ying understood the meaning, "The awakened one is not within your control. However, you are tortured for the sake of abuse, and it is meaningless."

"What is love? What is love's meaning?"

Jiang Ying couldn't answer.

After hesitating for a moment, she sighed deeply, "Is there anything like forgetting love water? Give it to Han Jingyu. He is innocent, and he shouldn't be the protagonist of the bitter scene!"

"Aren't you moved?"

"What are you moving?"

"Touched! Touched by his deep affection? After all, he is a man who really loves you wholeheartedly, more loyal than a loyal dog! At the same time, he is so outstanding! Regardless of his character, temperament, and talent, he is first-class!"

“…What a joke!”

The original author sighed and retreated.

It’s not that the energy accumulated is not enough. Li Qiongshu’s emotions are so strong at this moment, which is more than Dong Yuru’s previous times combined! It’s several times more!

Jiang Ying's palms were slightly cold, and she came to her senses. It turned out to be Han Jingyu's tears.

Some people will be ugly when they cry, but Han Jingyu's eyes are red and her stubborn expression of love and pleading are the peak of his appearance, which is more fascinating than his 18-year-old chuckling and speaking without hesitation.

Jiang Ying felt her heart twitching violently in an instant, and then she saw Li Qiongshu opposite her and immediately calmed down.

"I'm sorry, Jing Yu...I'm sorry."

Sorry, I can't respond to your love.

Sorry, I let you down.

Han Jingyu looked sympathetic and smiled relievedly, "It's okay, I knew you didn't love me. If you don't hate me, don't hate me, I'm already... very happy!"

"You should... get up."

Han Jingyu stood up in a blank movement, her eyes still staring at Jiang Ying in a daze, feeling tender and regretting that she was useless and had no ability to make Jiang Ying fall in love with her.

For a moment, no one spoke.

Zeng Jing's quiet appearance does not exist.

Dong Yuru thought Han Jingyu was very abominable, but now she felt that he was very pitiful. Jiang Ying's aesthetic tastes were different. Although Han Jingyu was handsome, she didn't like handsome men who were superficial. She also liked those with deep knowledge and connotations, such as talented men with strong music skills or good writing. For example, Liang Yi, who was able to report to the colonel, attracted Jiang Ying's attention.

"Oh, okay, Jiang Ying doesn't blame you. This matter... forget it. Don't mention it again in the future. Han Jingyu, you are the same. In fact, everyone is friends, so it's not Qiongshu's relationship. None of us treats you as an outsider. For many years, if you want to see Jiang Ying, are you afraid that there will be no chance in the future? Don't use such misunderstanding tricks again. Tsk!"

If you want to blame, just blame Dong Yuru for her mouth. Sometimes when she speaks, she makes people think of it. What she clearly means is to find a way for everyone and say a few words to not make the atmosphere so awkward. But in Li Qiongshu's ears, it is ridiculed and slapped in the face!

Especially the last "tsk" is simply a fatal attack!

"What tricks make people misunderstand?"

Dong Yuru frowned, "Qiongshu, what's wrong with you? I understand that you are in a bad mood..."

"I'm in a bad mood, what does it have to do with you?"

"I... have nothing to do with me. If you are upset, don't pay attention to me!"

"Do you think I'm willing to pay attention to you? You gossip all day long. Those who don't know think you are a goblin, who specializes in other people's business!"

"Li Qiongshu, I'm too lazy to care about you, don't think I'm afraid of you! Do you think, how much have you scolded me today? Do you still have any reason? If I hadn't been generous, I would have torn your mouth!"

Li Qiongshu was trembling all over, "You are right, I don't?"

"No, Han Jingyu has admitted that he put the camera on it, why are you still stubbornly denying it?"

The last straw fell down. Li Qiongshu's trembling fingers almost melted the screensaver on his phone. It took him five seconds to open the dialing interface.

"Dou...dou..."

"Hey? Qiongshu, what's the matter? I'm going to do a mission soon. You have a short story."

Li Qiongshu's voice was also trembling, restraining his crying, "Wenzhu, are you? Did you put those cameras?"

There is no doubt about the tone, it is a statement.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Wen Zhu said lightly on the other end of the phone.
Chapter completed!
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