"Pray for knowledge..."

Cheng Suiran murmured.

The two embraced each other and were inseparable.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the bright silver light is falling, illuminating the entire city.

The two held hands in silence.

During this period, Cheng Suiran glanced at him from time to time and hesitated to speak.

Noticing her gaze, Li Qizhi turned his head, looked into her slightly troubled eyes, and asked warmly: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Cheng Suiran was hesitant. After hesitating for a long time, he finally summoned up the courage to ask: "Qizhi, were those words you just said impulsive?"

When she didn't feel any sense of security, when she longed for a stable relationship, Li Qizhi was by her side. She wanted to walk hand in hand with him every step of the way in the future and never leave him.

"Stop talking, it's getting late. I'll take you back. Isn't he still waiting?"

Cheng Suiran raised his lips slightly: "Okay."

Yang Cheng did not answer, but looked at Cheng Suiran.

After the two separated, Cheng Suiran just left the coffee shop and saw the anxious figure at the corner.

"Qi Zhi, don't worry, I'm just talking to him, it'll be fine." Cheng Suiran comforted her, her tone was very relaxed.

Yang Wei glanced at Li Qizhi, and then his eyes fell on Cheng Suiran: "Ranran."

"Of course, I have always thought carefully about matters with you." Li Qizhi replied without any hesitation, holding her left hand tightly and looking at her seriously: "If possible, of course, I am willing to use

Everything I have is in exchange for the happiness between us."

"Are you stupid?" She scolded softly, but she couldn't help but arch her eyebrows, which were dazzling.

After hearing this, Yang Cheng smiled bitterly and walked slowly to the two of them. His eyes swept over the intertwined hands of the two, and he felt a tingling feeling in his heart.

Before she finished speaking, he interrupted: "It doesn't matter."

His eyes were so serious and focused that Cheng Suiran was stunned, his heart was beating violently, and his eyes gradually turned sour.

He took her into his arms, closed his eyes and deeply smelled her body fragrance, and buried his face in her shoulder greedily.

But in the end, he still lost to the person he hated the most - Li Qizhi.

He thought that as long as he worked harder, worked harder, and slowly got closer to her, there would always be hope.

Cheng Suiran paused and did not answer immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. After a long time, he said: "Yang Cheng, I answer you very seriously. Being with him is a decision I made a long time ago.

"

In any case, that kid is quite sensible.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I wish you a bright future and happiness."

Suddenly, a familiar male voice not far away interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"What's the matter?" Li Qizhi asked quietly, but his eyes were fixed on him, extremely vigilant, for fear that he would do something.

"Yang Cheng..."

Yang Cheng's breath was suffocated, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Of course, in your youth, did I have a name?"

Yang Cheng raised the corners of his lips and forced a smile: "I asked you out today just to tell you that from today on, I will completely withdraw from your life and will not disturb you anymore..."

Cheng Suiran was stunned. She raised her eyes to look at him and whispered, "Are you leaving?"

"Okay." Cheng Suiran nodded and responded. Looking at his back, he felt a complicated feeling in his heart, but in the end he turned to Yang Cheng and said, "Let's go, let's find a place to sit down and talk."

Unfortunately, he was wrong, very wrong.

Li Qizhi stepped forward and immediately asked impatiently: "How is it? What did he say to you?"

"Is it convenient to chat alone?" Yang Cheng looked at her steadily and asked quietly.

He waved his hand, his smile still bitter.

He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly: "Of course, you don't have to feel guilty, let alone feel that you owe me anything, because... all of this is done willingly by me."

In his youth, the name Cheng Suiran almost occupied his heart. He did many things, without exception, to attract her attention.

Maybe it's because he never had the possibility of winning...

Even if it's just a glimpse.

Cheng Suiran met his gaze and couldn't help but be startled.

Yang Cheng said "Yeah": "My parents want me to go abroad to develop, so..."

Cheng Suiran did not refuse, opened his arms and stretched out towards him.

Li Qizhi scanned it once and his face became a little brighter.

It was as if he was saying goodbye to his youth.

"Of course, you must be happy." He smiled, touched her head again, and said softly: "Of course, I hope I have the opportunity to meet you again in the future."

Cheng Suiran murmured: "Yang Cheng..."

Seeing this, Li Qizhi couldn't stop her much, so he could only tell her to be careful: "I'll wait for you here."

"I'm sorry, no matter it was in the past or now, I..."

The two people's hands were crossed, as if conveying an eternal vow to each other.

He underestimated how much Cheng Suiran liked Li Qizhi and overestimated his own strength. He didn't even have the most basic qualifications to pursue her.

He thought he could beat Li Qizhi and compete with Li Qizhi. He even hinted that he would make various efforts to prove that he was better than Li Qizhi.

However, Li Qizhi still did not forget to ask: "Did he hug you?"

These words were like a huge stone hitting his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Cheng Suiran looked back and saw Yang Cheng standing not far away, watching her silently.

Cheng Suiran lowered his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and answered slowly: "There is no reason, just because I love him unwaveringly."

Cheng Suiran handed him the note left by Yang Sui when he left. At the end, he wrote: Brother Qi Zhi, I wish you and Ranran happiness forever.

It goes without saying that the person Yang Cheng mentioned refers to Li Qizhi.

She pursed her lips and called out his name warmly.

He said, paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse: "I'm going abroad to continue my studies, but you have to work hard, and don't wait many years for me to become your superior."

"Why?" Yang Cheng asked.

Yang Cheng smiled and nodded: "You too, can you give me a hug before we say goodbye?"

The two walked to a coffee shop and sat down opposite each other.

"Of course..." He frowned at her worriedly.

Li Qizhi frowned and was about to say something, but Cheng Suiran answered first: "Okay."

"Of course."

The waiter brought two cups of coffee over. Yang Chen picked them up and took a sip. Then he got straight to the point and said, "Of course, have you really made up your mind? Follow him for the rest of your life."

After a long time, he slowly let go of her.

"Of course, I wish you happiness."

Mentioning Yang Cheng, Cheng Suiran's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he nodded: "A gentle hug is also a formal farewell to youth."

Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows, said nothing, just held her hand and walked to the parking lot.

On the way, Cheng Suiran suddenly asked: "Qi Zhi, do you think everyone will have regrets in their youth?"

"Do you have regrets too?" When he asked this question, although his face was calm, the movements of his hands could not help but increase. He held her hand tightly, trying his best to endure the turmoil in his heart, for fear of losing it.
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