Chapter 451 Ending ()

"Where's Qiao Liang?"

As the voice fell, someone pushed open the store door.

Anting and others looked over at the same time and saw a golden silhouette coming from the sunset.

"Hi~"

Qiao Liang is already a super lady with long hair that reaches her waist and is parted in the middle. She has dyed her hair blond and her clothing style is still so casual. She wears spring sportswear + basketball shoes and carries two bags of cat dolls.

Seeing this, everyone knew what she was doing.

The owner of the claw machine upstairs was probably crying and passed out on the floor.

Anting smiled slightly and said: "Good afternoon, wild cat."

"Oh~"

While responding, Qiao Liang noticed little Ansong and quickly threw a cat doll at her. The little girl couldn't stop laughing. She likes cats and dogs.

"Sister Qiao Liang."

Ok.

I also need to talk about Qiao Liang’s current situation.

She is unemployed and still studying.

Currently studying as a graduate student at a university in City B.

Things in the world are unpredictable. Song Yuxun, the most stupid person, becomes the teacher, while Qiao Liang, the most restless person, continues his studies.

Everyone gathered together and naturally talked about what was about to happen.

Time bag.

Bao Weiwei looked forward to it: "It'll be tomorrow..."

"Well, it's been ten years in the blink of an eye." Gao Fei felt deeply. He didn't expect that the careless self in junior high school would now have a family and a career.

then.

Zhu Jiajun mentioned: "I wonder if Song Ci will come back?"

Hearing this name, everyone looked nostalgic.

After studying abroad, Song Ci didn't come back for more than two years. On the one hand, he was busy with his studies, and on the other hand, he probably gave himself some time to relax.

Song Ci's goal is to be a top scientific researcher.

On one side, he is pursuing his life goals, and on the other side, he is competing with Qiao Liang for Anting.

That person is already tired of this kind of pulling, and while staying away, he tries to let go.

It’s half past eight in the evening.

Anting asked Bao Weiwei to send Xiao Ansong back to the town, while he sent Qiao Liang back to Guihua Community.

Guihua Community is the former Guihua Road. Qiao Liang’s family bought a house here. Although Anting failed to prevent the demolition, the osmanthus tree remained.

There is no arcade style anymore, but there is still a faint scent of osmanthus.

Qiao Liang was as restless as ever, originally just holding hands, he suddenly jumped behind Anting.

"You are obviously older than me, but you are like a child who will never grow up."

"It's not very good. I hope you can stay young forever." Qiao Liang chuckled, smiling, looking at the osmanthus tree not far away, and said nostalgically: "I miss my cat a little bit."

"Ah, that cat has disappeared since you recovered."

Sometimes, when I look back, I wonder if the female cat named "An Ting" was Anting in her previous life.

The scene in the pair of cat pupils should not be the same as the big screen that the middle-aged man in the movie theater is staring at.

Just when Qiao Liang was puzzled, his bright eyes turned and he noticed the convenience store in the community. He simply gave up thinking and said, "An Ting, do you want a Wuyang cone?"

"Didn't you just have dinner?"

"It's different. I'm the cutest omnivore on earth!"

"Yes, yes, it smells like taro, right?"

"Ah."

There was only one taro-flavored Wuyang cone left in the convenience store. Anting didn't want to eat other flavors, so he didn't buy his own. Qiao Liang said with a smile, "Then let's eat one."

"Ah."

We have been together for such a long time, eating an ice cream is a small thing.

then.

Two people were sitting on a bench in the community.

Qiao Liang licked the cone on his hand and said, "Will Song Ci come back?"

Anting shook his head and said, "She may not say..."

"She said she might not come back every time in the past two years, but she never came back."

"Well, she is a very stubborn person."

Speaking of this, Anting couldn't help but look at the night sky, feeling a little lonely.

With his ability, it would be easy for him to go abroad to meet Song Ci, but he didn't do it. He always felt that he didn't know how to face her.

Just when Anting fell into a trance, his lips were blocked.

Kiss deeply for a moment.

Qiao Liang smiled as carelessly as ever, but with the thought of "I know everything" hidden in his eyes, he stroked his golden hair and said softly: "An Ting, I know you are different from others... I love you, no one else can compare with me. Everyone loves you, even if your opponent is Song Ci, I support you in whatever you do."

I know you better than anyone else in this world. You have two souls.

I love you more than anyone else in this world, both souls.

"Um…"

……

The next day.

Half past three in the afternoon.

The sun is no longer fierce and becomes warmer.

The junior high school campus in the small town is full of people, and today is the day to dig out time treasures.

Although the name was to dig up the time treasure, it was actually dug up the second year after it was buried and placed in a storage room.

The time bag is taken out of the storage room rather than actually dug out.

Anting, Gao Fei, Bao Weiwei, Zhu Jiajun and Qiao Liang made an appointment to come back together.

Due to Anting's special status, it still caused a huge commotion as soon as he entered the door. He was helpless. Fortunately, they were all his junior high school classmates. They were all adults around 25 years old and relatively sensible.

Everyone accepted it as soon as they were happy, took photos, asked for autographs, and left with satisfaction.

Anting and others also saw many acquaintances, such as Teacher Li, the junior high school teacher, who were all bald.

Li Qi and Zeng Xi were married and returned to their alma mater with a one-year-old baby in their arms. The boy who ran around naked is now a father. And then.

Everyone looked around, but still couldn't find Song Ci. The man didn't come back.

Just when everyone was feeling deeply regretful, a gust of spring breeze, mixed with the rich fragrance of redbud flowers, spread out. Anting's heart trembled at first, and then he turned his head, his pupils gradually dilated.

I saw a woman with short hair walking slowly.

If not Song Ci, who else could it be?

Song Ci had a short haircut and was almost tomboy-like. She was dressed in simple spring clothes and exuded a deserted aura. When she got close to her friends, she had a sense of déjà vu as the iron trees were blooming and the icebergs were melting.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After she finished speaking, she saw Anting and others dumbfounded. She realized that the problem was with her hair, and explained: "Well, it's easier to study, so I cut it short."

Only then did Anting and the others come to their senses, and gathered around them one by one, showing intimate smiles.

Song Ci hugged Bao Weiwei and Qiao Liang respectively, and then her eyes fell on Anting and said, "Sorry, I came back without prior notice."

"It's okay, just come back."

After ten minutes of greetings, without further ado, let’s go get the time bag.

The bottles are all gathered in one place, and they have student numbers on them, so you can just pick them up by yourself.

The school is very user-friendly and even provides student ID numbers from ten years ago in case everyone forgets.

Everyone quickly got their time bag.

actually…

For others, it's just fun because they remember what they wrote.

There was only one exception, Anting. He didn't remember what he wrote, but Song Ci claimed to have peeked at it and even spoiled it - it was a confession, Anting's confession to Song Ci.

After getting the kits, everyone stood under the redbud tree in the corner of the playground and opened their kits one by one.

Zhu Jiajun is the first one - he hopes to make a living playing games and become the protagonist.

Gao Fei is the second——

What is unexpected is that this kid did not write some very rude words, but wrote: I hope I will never grow up or graduate from junior high school.

"Hahaha, I have never told you that when I was in the third year of junior high school, even though I was idle and idle, I was actually very uneasy and quite afraid of graduation."

Everyone expressed understanding.

Bao Weiwei is the third one - I hope we will always be friends.

As expected of her.

The fourth one was Song Ci. Before opening it, she was a little hesitant, but her friends all disclosed their time pockets, so she couldn't be too petty, so she opened it anyway.

Positive: Become a scientist like your father.

Con: Be a novelist.

Song Ci smiled awkwardly. He was always like this, unable to be frank and doing things that went against his will.

He doesn't mean what he says, he doesn't mean what he says, and he can't help himself. He is probably such a strange person.

In fact, no one was very surprised about Song Ci's true wish. They knew early on that she liked to write, but no one told her and respected her obsession.

At last.

It's Anting's turn.

He looked at Song Ci and said, "You didn't lie to me then, did you?"

Song Ci smiled calmly and said, "I didn't lie to you."

"Hey, I'm a little disappointed with this."

Just when everyone was curious about what Anting wrote in the Time Capsule, he opened it and took out the paper, only to find that it was rotten.

Buried in the ground for one year and placed in a storage room for nine years.

Corruption of paper is not an isolated case. In addition to Anting's time bag, many people's time bag will also have this problem.

no way.

Anting opened the tattered paper, and there was only one line of words on it - Anting OO Song Ci

The two words in the middle are rotten.

"What a pity, I didn't see the word."

"That's right, Anting, what did you write?"

Just when Anting was thinking about this, maybe he was borrowing something to express his feelings, but a long-dusted memory emerged in his mind.

The third grade.

A few days before the Hundred Days Oath-taking Ceremony.

Also before Anting confessed to Song Ci.

All the students in the class were thinking hard about what they should write in their time pockets.

Only Anting was lying on the table. He didn't want to write anything, he just wanted to hand in a blank youth paper.

Suddenly, Song Ci, who was in the class, appeared in front of him wearing a spotless school uniform and a high ponytail. In the scorching spring sun, he was as bright as yesterday and as beautiful as ever. He complained: "An Ting, write quickly, don't hand in a blank paper. ! At least not this time!"

"Ugh, that's really annoying."

In desperation, Anting looked at the swaying high ponytail while swiping his pen.

——An Ting hates Song Ci.

After a moment.

Anting turned his face and stared at Song Ci, nostalgic and moved, and said with a smile: "Well, I remembered, it is indeed a confession, Anting likes Song Ci."

Unexpectedly.

Almost at the same time, Song Ci replied: "I hate Anting, I hate him the most!"

"I like Song Ci."

"I hate Anting."

As she repeated it over and over again, Song Ci's voice trembled a little, and her eyes gradually became moist.

The next second, he couldn't help but turned around and hugged Anting tightly.

"I hate you."

"I care about you."

"I like you."

"I love you."

As for Qiao Liang’s time bag.

In fact, it was a picture she drew on the bulletin board in the first year of high school, a group photo of her and her friends.

We are together.

(End of the article)

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