Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not the first time Xia Lingcheng said this to me, but I know that he just said it casually and never seriously. To be more appropriate, this is just a kind of revenge for him.

"The young master of the Xia family confessed to the eldest lady of the Gu family on the first day of school. What do you think of this topic?" Xia Lingcheng asked lightly when he saw the ridicule in my eyes.

"Not really." I said without hesitation: "I don't have time to play these boring games with you."

Xia Lingcheng said again: "Then I'll change one. The reason why the young master of the Xia family came to A-Gen is because he has been in love with the eldest lady of the Gu family. Now he can finally come to her side. What about this?"

I looked at Xia Lingcheng and asked lightly: "Is it interesting to be enjoyable like this?"

Xia Lingcheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It's very interesting."

Xia Lingcheng is a master of acting. He is so good at disguising and concealing that no one can tell which sentence he is true and which sentence is false, so I automatically regard everything he says as false.

"Xia Lingcheng, I really don't understand why you do such a boring thing. You still have a lot of youth. To you, I am just an irrelevant person. Why do you waste your time and energy on me?"

Xia Lingcheng pondered for a long time, but did not answer me. He just felt that hating Gu Qing had become a habit. The biggest reason for his life to this day was to make this girl named Gu Qing unhappy.

At that time, Xia Lingcheng didn't understand. Only those who care about it would make you develop a certain habit, even if it was hatred.

I hate it so much that I care.

Xia Lingcheng suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist. I was caught off guard and hit him hard. The faint fragrance coming towards me made me a little stunned. This smell... is so reassuring.

Because of his loss of consciousness, he forgot to react, forgot to push Xia Lingcheng away, and leaned quietly in his arms.

Xia Lingcheng has the same smell as the boy in his memory.

Is it a coincidence?

"Don't get me wrong." Xia Lingcheng pushed me away, frowned and sorted out the wrinkles on his clothes, and said coldly: "It's just because there are fallen leaves, I subconsciously pulled you."

Xia Lingcheng frowned and cursed in his heart. It was just a fallen leaf that could not kill anyone. Why did he pull her out in one go? Besides, wouldn’t it be better to kill her? This would save a lot of trouble.

Although she was thinking this way, Xia Lingcheng felt a little uncomfortable.

I looked at Xia Lingcheng blankly, and subconsciously raised my hand and touched my wrist.

This temperature, this smell...

"Xia Lingcheng, have I seen you thirteen years ago?"

The breeze blew, bringing up fallen leaves. I looked at Xia Lingcheng's eyebrows and eyes deeply, not letting go of any of his expressions.

Something slowly rises in my heart, with expectations and fears, and even complexity that I don’t realize. I hope he is, but I hope he is not.

If he is not, why would there be the same temperature and smell? But if he is, what should I do?

At that moment, I thought about a lot of things, maybe more than I thought about in my life.

Xia Lingcheng looked at me for a while, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Gu Qing, are you dreaming. If I had seen you thirteen years ago, would you think you could live to this day?"
Chapter completed!