As Jing Chi said, not long after school started, Xu Chaoyang confessed to Chu Zhao.

Xu Chaoyang's confession ceremony was made in a new way. He hung a beautiful gift box on the book that Chu Zhao had to go back to the dormitory, and pink and white rose petals were sprinkled on the ground. Walking on the road, it was like entering Alice's dreamland.

Xu Chaoyang was wearing a white shirt and stood at the end of the road, looking at her from afar.

Perhaps because of the early warning, Chu Zhao didn't seem to be particularly excited. On the contrary, she was quite calm.

Even though my heartbeats faster, it just was because of the onlookers and cheering around, and it seemed that there was nothing to do with the handsome and handsome boy in white shirt opposite.

Chu Zhao walked over with a steady step. She walked over this short petal path for a long time.

She even wondered whether there was any Jing Chi's share in the romantic scene arrangements around her.

Will he help his brother plan together?

Chu Zhao took a deep breath and came to Xu Chaoyang.

Just like his name, Xu Chaoyang always has a certain sunshine on his body. When he smiles, he will make people feel particularly warm and heartwarming.

This simple big boy is not easy to fascinate girls with crazy popularity, but it only attracts Chu Zhao's love.

She liked the warmth power in him.

If from the beginning, this was an equal mutual love, maybe Chu Zhao would feel extremely happy at this moment.

However, half a minute after Xu Chaoyang said the words to her, "Can you please be with me?", the clips that appeared in Chu Zhao's mind were all about another boy.

Everything the boy did for her, those restrained and affectionate words he said to her-

"As long as it is not a corner of my brother, you can give me any instructions, and I will help you with the sword and fire."

"If you don't forget him, how could I have a chance?"

"Before you promise him...think about me, okay, I'm really good."

"Xu Chaoyang doesn't love you, I love you."

...

I don’t know when the boy’s words and heartbreaking expressions have been deeply embedded in her heart and integrated with her bones and blood.

"I already have someone I like."

Chu Zhao raised his head and looked at Xu Chaoyang's eyes, those dark and clear eyes.

In the past, she always dared not look at him. Every time she looked at each other, she felt her blood pressure rise and her heartbeat was as exciting as a racing car.

Now, she could finally stare into his eyes calmly, and there was no more turbulence in her heart.

"I'm sorry, Xu Chaoyang, I can't agree to you."

After saying this, Chu Zhao staggered him and quickly left.

This passionate secret love has developed to this day. Chu Zhao has matured a lot and realized that in this relationship that has given countless tears and bitterness, he is the only one who is moved by himself.

Xu Chaoyang liked her from the beginning to the end. He just felt that he should give her happiness because he was too kind, that's all.

Chu Zhao does not regret liking Xu Chaoyang's scene, but now, she has more important people in her heart.

Chu Zhao wanted to find Jing Chi and wanted to tell him what he wanted to realize later. When she ran back to the dormitory panting, she found that the dormitory next door was empty.

She took out her cell phone and called him. The system told her that the other party had turned off the phone.

Xu Chaoyang also walked back in a pace, with a heartless smile still on his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"When you, Senior Jing Chi, is in a bad mood, you will take a walk by the river in the back mountain alone. You can go there to see him, maybe you can find him."

Chu Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Thank you, Xu Chaoyang."

When Chu Zhao passed by Xu Chaoyang, Xu Chaoyang suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"I'm late."

Chu Zhao looked at him in surprise.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, his eyes were lowered, and there was a look of regret in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

...

It was getting late and the street lights by the back lake were scattered, so the light was darker.

Chu Zhao saw the familiar figure on the side of the runway by the lake.

She tiptoed and sneaked up to him, while Jing Chi was not aware of it, lowering her head to switch the songs on the screen.

The glimmer reflected his soft brow outline, his eyelashes were covered with low rays, casting a row of shadows under his eyelids.

"It turned out that it wasn't that the phone was out of power, it was deliberately turned on the flight mode."

When Chu Zhao opened his mouth, he really scared Jing Chi.

He pulled off the headphone cable and turned around in surprise.

Chu Zhao stood only two or three meters away from him, looking at him with his hands behind his back.

"I didn't mean it..."

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for too long, his voice was a little hoarse, he coughed gently, but he didn't continue talking.

Chu Zhao walked a few more steps towards him and asked, "What song are you listening to?"

Jing Chi skillfully hung the headphones on her ears, then adjusted to a soothing music, and the two walked silently on the grass path.

The night breeze is slightly cool and autumn is coming.

"Xu Chaoyang just confessed to me. It was very romantic. There were many rose petals on the ground. The petals were light yellow and with light pink edges. They were red-lipped roses."

Jing Chi slowly said "Oh" and explained: "Because the roses he gave her when he confessed last time were wilted, which made her feel very cheap and had no face."

"Every girl wants face, so do I." Chu Zhao looked down at the tip of his sneakers, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "He arranged the scene very dreamy and must have spent a lot of money."

"He has never been stingy with investment in this area."

"By the way, have you given him an idea?"

"Am I stupid?" Jing Chi smiled: "Even if I were my own brother, I wouldn't help him chase my beloved girl."

He said the words "beloved girl" so naturally, and Chu Zhao's heart trembled slightly.

"You're just a... a fool."

He stared at the night, and the mountains in the distance were deep and long: "You say yes, that's it."

He would rather be a fool in her heart forever.

The breeze gently blows through the ends of her ears, and the low and dumb singing comes from her earphones-

"All the pain is just a slight itch, and the two things I care about the most are you and dreams."

Unconsciously, Jing Chi held Chu Zhao's hand.

His palm was not delicate, and there were rough calluses on his skin. He rubbed against the back of her delicate hands. She felt very comfortable, so she didn't break free.

The two of them walked silently on the plastic road of the fluorescent runway. Listening to the same song, their steps were very light, and no one disturbed them except the wind.

"Thanks."

He didn't say much, two simple words, thank you.

Thank you for choosing me, thank you for believing me.

Those self-righteous loves in their youth are always full of variables, but Jing Chi spent her whole life proving that dusk, and her choice was not wrong.

**

Chen Pingchuan is a recognized elementary school chicken in the school. In addition to handling student union affairs, he spends most of his time in the library, brushing one difficult foreign economic theory book after another.

However, he always knows any troubles in the school as soon as possible.

He added an anonymous group of melons, where he could always eat steaming new melons, such as who scolded him and who organized a student union resistance group... According to his own statement, grasping the public dynamics as soon as possible will help him better carry out the student union work.

On that cool afternoon in the autumn, Chen Pingchuan had just finished a set of questions, and took out his phone and ate the melon that had ambiguous relationship with his brother-in-law and freshman.

The group said it with a nose and eyes, saying that Bo Yan gave the campus card to the girl for use, and even the scene of two people talking alone was photographed by the powerful melon-eating crowd and circulated widely in major campus groups.

Chen Pingchuan enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully.

Looking at the filter with my brother, the girl's appearance in the photo is OK, but she must be far worse than her sister.

Chen Pingchuan immediately called Jin Xi: "Do you know what is spreading outside now? You say that your man is good to others!"

Jin Xi seemed to be eating potato chips, creaking like a little hamster: "I... know, hiccup~"

"I know? I know you haven't taken action yet? Others are almost snatching your man away! You are still in the mood to eat, don't eat it!"

Jin Xi said helplessly: "You told me not to believe Bo Yan, but do you believe that those boring people outside are talking nonsense?"

"Sister, you have not inherited my beauty. What has given you so much confidence and think that they must be you?"

“…”

Bah, what kind of beauty do you have!

"Are you still my dear brother? You're just hurting me like this."
To be continued...