Chapter 17 The school sweetheart’s favorite (follow-up)

Author: winter hat

Chapter 17 The school sweetheart’s favorite (follow-up)

The three of them went to college in the capital together. Every year on the anniversary of An Kexun's death, they would go to her grave together and talk for a long time.

Shen Qingsong confessed to himself, but he just shook his head and did not agree.

She performed well in school and got an internship offer, which meant that her future schedule was uncertain and full of risks.

Not suitable to be with Shen Qingsong.

Shen Qingsong seemed to know what Gao Ling was worried about, so he only said:

"I'm waiting for you."

Two years after graduation, Gao Ling applied to work as a war correspondent in a war-torn area. Everyone advised her over and over again. The place was so chaotic. How could a little girl in Gao Ling protect herself?

In particular, An's parents reacted the most violently. They had lost one daughter and could not afford to lose another.

Over the years, Gao Ling can be said to be the emotional sustenance of the two of them. Without Gao Ling, both of them would probably collapse.

Gao Ling knew this very well, and she didn't care.

She is willing to help Xiaoxun take care of her parents.

"Dad, Mom. Xiaoxun and I are the same in this regard."

After An Ma heard this, she just cried silently.

What Gao Ling means is that, like An Kexun, she will never change her decision.

"Go ahead…"

He sighed and waved to Gao Ling.

Grandma, on the other hand, actually raised her hands in support of Gao Ling.

This was beyond Gao Ling's expectation.

"In this life, if you have the ability, you must do something big. Xiaoxun is a hero. As her sister, how can you embarrass her?"

Gao Ling was deeply moved. Whenever she encountered danger in war-torn areas and felt like crying, it was her grandmother's words that supported her.

Over the years, her performance has been too good. The most thrilling scene was when she was dodging artillery bombs and broadcasting it calmly in real time, which made the TV director look dumb.

This incident also became a hot search topic and caused quite a heated discussion at the time.

When we arrived at the cemetery, there were already people there.

"Come so early?"

Gao Ling stepped forward and looked at Luo Shuang, who was dressed in black.

"came back?"

Luo Shuang turned his head and asked her calmly.

"Well, I'm back."

Gao Ling put down the flowers in his hand and looked at An Kexun's smiling face.

"Xiao Xun, I am already thirty years old. Look at you, you are still so young."

After touching the photo, Gao Ling looked at Luo Shuang and sighed.

"Luo Shuang, let yourself go."

In these years, Luo Shuang has not found a girlfriend.

But he was tall, handsome, and his family had money, so there was an endless stream of women chasing him.

Luo Shuang didn't care and turned them all away. Some girls were unwilling to give in and continued to stalk them.

After knowing that Luo Shuang had a Bai Yueguang and died in the year when he was about to confess his love, they all quietly quit.

Who can fight against Bai Yueguang? Or the one who will die.

There are some girls who don't mind, but Luo Shuang does.

There is no room in his heart for these warblers.

Luo Shuang's parents were also very anxious and went on many blind dates.

Luo Shuang would either not go, or if he did, he would show a cold face and make the other woman angry and leave.

Later, he simply ignored Luo Shuang in anger and let him fend for himself.

"You guys move so fast."

Shen Qingsong also came and smiled when he saw how fast the two of them were.

He is now a famous doctor of mechanics, an achievement achieved at a young age.

"You're here too."

Gao Ling looked at him with a smile.

"Well, who is absent at this time of year?"

The two exchanged pleasantries. Gao Ling looked at Luo Shuang and said to Shen Qingsong.

"Let's go."

Shen Qingsong understood what Gao Ling meant and nodded.

When Luo Shuang was left alone, he saw him pick up a pile of paper and burn it with a lighter.

"Xiao Xun, I'm afraid you can't hear me, so I'll burn it all for you."

"It's so fast. We are both thirty years old. Only you have always stayed young and remained eighteen years old."

"I became a pilot and got a lot of merit, but why am I not as happy as I imagined?"

"It would be great if you were here. If you were here, you would be very happy to see me win the award."

"I miss you."

Luo Shuang muttered while throwing his letter to An Kexun into the fire.

After the burning was over, Luo Shuang closed his eyes.

"I'm leaving, Xiaoxun. Come visit me often in your dreams."

On the other side, Gao Ling originally planned to have a dinner with Shen Qingsong first, but saw Shen Qingsong answering the phone in a hurry.

"Xiao Ling, I have something urgent to do here. See you later."

"Okay, go and do your work."

Gao Ling waved to him and motioned for him to go first.

Luoshuang is particularly depressed on this day every year, and Shen Qingsong is troubled again.

It seems that we can't get together for this dinner.

I was about to take a taxi back to spend time with my parents, but on the way I received another call from Shen Qingsong:

"Xiao Ling, I have something urgent here, can you come over?"

The other party's tone was anxious, and Gao Ling immediately said:

"give me the address."

After Shen Qingsong told the address, Gao Ling asked the driver to drive there.

After arriving at the place, Gao Ling looked around.

I didn't see anyone else.

A young girl in her early twenties' eyes lit up when she saw Gao Ling.

"Is this Miss Gao?"

"I am."

Gao Ling nodded to the little girl.

"I am Professor Shen's assistant. Come in with me quickly. Something happened to Professor Shen!"

"What happened?"

Upon hearing that something was wrong with the other party, Gao Ling anxiously grabbed her and asked.

"You go there first!"

After the assistant finished speaking, he walked forward to lead Gao Ling.

Gao Ling quickly followed and looked at the surrounding environment.

It seems that Shen Qingsong has a research laboratory locally, which should be here.

Did something go wrong with the experiment?
To be continued...