"Don't say that. I won't help you take care of her.”‘Leng Mingye lowered his eyes.
Lingyuan Mengshui Siqing closed her eyes quietly. She felt a little uncomfortable listening to Lan Lingche's words.
Lan Lingche patted Leng Mingye's shoulder, signaling him not to be sad.
"I'm leaving. You guys can go back to class.”
Lan Lingche walked out slowly. It was obvious that he didn't want to look at Ling Gu, Meng Shui, Siqing, and Leng Mingye's faces anymore. It would make him even sadder. She didn't want to leave them.
In fact, he was mentally prepared because Li Xiangyun's goal this time was really hard to guess. He really didn't know what he wanted to do, so he was very worried and mentally prepared, just in case…he really couldn't come back.
"Che…"
Lingyuan and Mengshui Siqing looked at the gradually disappearing sound and immediately stood up and ran to Lan Lingche, wiping away the tears that fell. Ling Gu and Shui Siqing really didn't know why they were crying. They just felt so sad and didn't know why. She was just afraid that after this short separation of less than a day, she would never see him open his eyes and look at her again.
"Qing, if Ye really doesn't want to take care of Aka, then you can help take care of him.”Lan Lingche pulled away Ling Gu and Mengshui Siqing and placed them on his shoulder. When he was about to pass Ling Gu and Mengshui Siqing, he was pulled back by Ling Gu and Mengshui Siqing. He said something that made Lan Lingche stop and listen carefully to what he was saying,"If you don't come back, I'll fall in love with Ye Moyin's card and she'll forget about you.”
Lan Lingche pursed his lips. This sentence was completely taken as Lingyuan Mengshui Siqing's words because she was angry. He didn't pay much attention to it and shook his head with a bitter smile. Then, he continued to walk, If Ye Moyin really forgot about me, please keep all my photos. If you forget, then don't remember. It only makes me sad.“
Lan Lingche said this very loudly. This sentence was also meant for him to hear. He was encouraging him to come back. He had to come back. Otherwise, not only Linggu, Mengshui, Siqing, but also Li Xiangyun and Ye Moyin would no longer belong to him.
He unbuttoned his shirt and looked at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock. It was so fast…He remembered that it was only eight o'clock and close to nine o'clock. It turned out that time also wished for him to die as soon as possible and reincarnate as soon as possible…
He looked up at the sky and sincerely hoped that the rain would soon pass and the sky would clear up. Then, nothing would happen. This matter was getting more and more complicated.
"Ah Ka, what are you doing?"
She suddenly felt like she was acting in a TV series. Why? He felt like he was parting with his beloved. Parting is painful for us, let alone leaving without saying goodbye? However, this is also something we have to face. What do you think? Life was like a journey. There were so many stops along the way, and you couldn't be sure which one would be your final stop. At this stop, your loved one would get off the bus to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. Wouldn't it be better for her to find her own happiness? Just continue your journey and find a more beautiful scenery! We should be strong for her! Bah! He believed that her future would be even better! This is what we want, right?
Maybe I'm not the man who can accompany her to the end? It was just a short scenery.
With his hands in his pockets, Lan Lingche unknowingly walked to the flag-raising platform. After taking off his school coat, he sat down on the stone brick beside the railing.
The sky was as clear as ever, but the world had already undergone countless changes. The things that could never be returned to normal were always changing.
Perhaps he and Li Xiangyun had really reached a relationship where if he didn't die, he would live? Haha! It was strange. He was already at that stage. Didn't Ye Moyin's card tell him? When he was about to die, he actually thought that his relationship with Li Xiangyun could still be adjusted. It was not that absolute.
Lying down, the sun was shining brightly. It was so beautiful even when they were having sex. However, his heart was already occupied by a girl, and he could no longer hold this gentle and warm light.
Nuan Guang was a very cheerful girl, wasn't she? It brought happiness and warmth to everyone. It shared its joy with everyone without expecting anything in return. It was only because of the late summer, when the fireball-like sun hung in the sky. The clouds seemed to have been burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
The lotus flowers in summer seemed to have almost withered, right? It was really strange that he did not think of seeing lotus flowers this year. The summer in her memory came bouncing in the warm wind with green leaves draped over her. The early summer sun shone through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins. The wind blew with a slight warmth, and from time to time it brought the cuckoo's call, telling us: "Spring has returned."
At that time, when they were overseas, the summer days were very hard. The school that he, Ling Gu, Meng Shui, Si Qing, and Leng Mingye entered was not a school that would give you a break just because of their relationship. In the summer, they were drenched in sweat and smelly. Moreover, the school rules were extremely strict. What a hell of a school.
However, Lan Lingche had to admit that the school had a good upbringing. The locations for vacations and autumn outings were one of the best in the school.
Lan Lingche had the deepest impression of this. The grass, reeds, and red, white, and purple wildflowers were being steamed by the scorching sun hanging high in the sky. The air was filled with a sweet and intoxicating smell. Most importantly, it was early summer. Wild flowers of all colors were in bloom. Red, purple, pink, and yellow, like brilliant spots embroidered on a large green carpet. Swarms of bees were busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around diligently.
The second thing was that it was midsummer. The weather was so hot that even dragonflies only dared to fly close to the shade of the trees, as if they were afraid that the sun would hurt their wings. There was no cloud in the sky, no wind, and a blazing sun overhead. All the trees stood there listlessly and lazily. It was midsummer in July, and the blue sky was cloudless. The scorching sun baked the earth, the water in the river was hot, and the soil in the ground was smoking.
Moreover, unlike in China, the summer vacation abroad was not to give you a break and arrange countless homework for you to do. Instead, you would go to the " uncivilized " villages on both sides of the road under the scorching sun to help fertilize or water the mature grains. He still remembered that the Linggu Mengshui Siqing was so hot that she bent down, lowered her head, and blushed. Unfortunately, the teacher still did not let go of Linggu Mengshui Siqing. The school insisted on treating all students equally unless they were dead.
Lan Lingche didn't know why there was such a wicked school, but there was nothing he could do.
Grasshoppers were as numerous as blades of grass, and in the wheat and rye, in the wheat and rye, and in the reeds on the banks, they made a faint, noisy noise.
The sun was still like a big fireball. The light was scorching, and the road was hot from the scorching sun. White smoke appeared with every step he took. The weather was extremely hot and stuffy. There was not a trace of wind, and the thick air seemed to have frozen.
Looking up, he felt that the entire city was like a burnt brick kiln, making it difficult to breathe. The dogs were lying on the ground, sticking out their bright red tongues, and the nostrils of the mules and horses were especially wide. The blazing fire umbrella was high in the air, so hot that the fish in the river did not dare to come out of the water, the birds did not dare to fly out of the forest, and even the dogs in the village only stretched out their tongues to pant endlessly.
That day, Lan Lingche was so hot that she went crazy. As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire. Some gray gas that looked like clouds and fog floated in the air, making people feel suffocated.
It was a dry summer. The hot sun had baked the old loaches in the fields until they turned white. Fortunately, he had Leng Mingye by his side. During the dry season, Ling Gu, Meng Shui, and Si Qing stuck to Leng Mingye every day, as well as some classmates. The stream beside the village suddenly became a few inches lower, and the rocks that were exposed to the water suddenly became bigger. The little bird was hiding somewhere. The grass and trees were dejected, as if they were dying. Only Na Zhi could not help but let out a broken cry from the branches. It was really a broken gong and broken drum cheering for the scorching sun! The willow trees on the street seemed to be sick. Their leaves were covered in dust and curled on the branches, but the branches did not move at all. The street was shining with white light, and the small vendors did not dare to shout. The plexiglass signboard at the entrance of the shop seemed to have melted under the sun.
The villages on both sides of the road naturally did not have air-conditioning.
This seemed to be a summer that everyone felt was very terrible. But it was also an unforgettable period of time, right?
Lan Lingche placed his hand on his eyes and squinted. He couldn't go back to those days.
"All the best, Lan Lingche."
"Hehe, are you afraid? Otherwise, why would he cheer for him?”
Li Xiangyun came out of nowhere and looked down at Lan Lingche with a relaxed expression.
Li Xiangyun didn't know what Lan Lingche was thinking and why he had come to expose himself so early in the morning. However, he was too lazy to ask about these things. Perhaps it was just some memories.
It was impossible for Li Xiangyun to use magic power to spy on his master's consciousness before he obtained the right to do so. In the magical world of magic, it was not allowed.
Lan Lingche looked at his watch and chuckled. " Li Xiangyun, why are you so early? It's not like you…" Lan Lingche sighed. He believed that Li Xiangyun had heard it clearly and understood it, right? Otherwise, why would she purse her lips and not speak?
"I was just afraid that you would die from the sun before I came out.”Li Xiangyun snorted and turned around.
"Isn't this what you wanted?”Lan Lingche's face turned cold.
"Lan Lingche, I think you've gone crazy from longing for death, haven't you? I won't let you die. I haven't played enough!”Li Xiangyun looked at Lan Lingche fiercely.
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