The scenes from five years ago were repeated in her mind like a movie replay.

At that time, it was the first semester of my senior year, and the summer vacation was almost coming. There were no classes in the school. For most subjects, the teacher had already drawn the key content of the final exam. As long as the students listened carefully this semester, they would do their homework. After reviewing the key points they had drawn, they would basically get a good score.

When Song Jiaxi had no class, she would ask Liang Huan to go to self-study together. The two of them sat in the last row of the classroom, one memorizing the book and the other reviewing, which was peaceful.

It should be that at that time, Song Jiaxi suddenly discovered that Liang Huan, who almost never touched his cell phone during self-study, took out his cell phone from time to time to see if he had received new information. If there was any, he frowned and replied seriously. If there was no, he would take a look at the time and put the cell phone back.

She was actually very curious about who Liang Huan was waiting for, but she felt that the most important thing for the two people to be together is to trust each other. If he didn't say it, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

After several times, the message turned into a phone call.

Sometimes whenever a phone rang, Liang Huan would immediately go out of the study room with his cell phone and speak seriously in the corridor for a long time.

And her heart was getting colder and colder.

Finally, one time, while Liang Huan was going to the bathroom, she secretly took the phone he placed on the table, unlocked the password on her birthday, and then clicked on his WeChat.

There are only two top dialog boxes in his WeChat, one is her, and the other is "There is taste in the world and the joy of the clear and happy world".

Song Jiaxi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but click the dialog box of "There is taste in the world and the joy of the clear happiness".

What caught my eye were the recent chat records.

The taste of the world is Qinghuan: What should I do? Should I abort my child?

Liang Huan: If you don’t love, you don’t love. I think you’d better kill it.

The taste of the world is Qinghuan: But I can't bear it, this is also a life after all...

Liang Huan: Can you be more sober??

The taste of the world is Qinghuan: What if I insist on giving birth to my child?

Liang Huan:...

Liang Huan: Then let’s have a child. If it really doesn’t work, let’s raise him together, right?

The taste of the world is Qinghuan: I'm going to the hospital for a check-up this afternoon. Are you going with me?

Liang Huan: I understand, see you at the door of the maternal and child at two o'clock

When Song Jiaxi looked at the conversations, hesitated for a while, and wanted to flip up, the teacher's door behind him was suddenly pushed open with a "creak".

She was so scared that she quickly returned to the desktop of her phone from WeChat, and then put the phone back to Liang Huan's book.

Liang Huan walked to her, leaned over and kissed her pink cheek, and said softly: "Do you miss me?"

Song Jiaxi looked back at him a little embarrassedly, and said in a low voice: "You are back?"

"Yes." Liang Huan smiled at her, then walked over to her side, returned to her seat, sat down, reached out to pick up her phone, opened WeChat and took a look. After confirming that there was no new information, he put the phone down again.

Song Jiaxi took all his actions in his eyes, and then turned his head silently, and could not read any of the words in the book.
Chapter completed!