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The conference room on the fifth floor was quite cold. Cheng Xuran remembered that that night he wore a black down jacket over his school uniform, with the zipper unzipped, and quietly watched a movie in more than two hours of drowsiness.

The movie was very touching. Cheng Xuran was so emotional that she cried. In fact, many people in the conference room cried.

Song Yanqing kept handing her tissues and sighed helplessly: "What do you want me to do?"

Cheng Xuran's eyes were red and her voice was a little choked: "If you have a girlfriend in the future, remember to lend her a shoulder to lean on at this time, instead of...not about to hand over a whole box of tissues."

Song Yanqing looked at her for a while: "Then stay close for a while."

It was dark and no one noticed them.

No one noticed the boy and girl in the last row.

Just like the secret love that is so obscure that it can no longer be obscured in the final fluorescence of the movie.

Never dare to reveal anything.

Want...want to watch more movies with you.

To the best of you, and to the bad of me.

In the end, it was just a sentence of ten years, and we should not have known each other at that time.

If that day, I said what I should say well, and I should be considerate and non-persistent, if I was not provoked by my emotions that day, what would you do?
"So many ifs, possible ifs me."

"It's a pity that there are no ifs, only results..."

Only the result remains.

In the second semester of my sophomore year of high school, spring is getting colder.

My friend Lin Weizhen transferred from art school to No. [-] Middle School and was in the same class as Cheng Xuran.

……

……

Will you regret it?

No contact for so many years.

Will you regret it?

To do it again would be to make the same mistake again.

It is the season when green grass is flooding, and the scenery of the Detective Hall behind you is getting further and further away.

Song Yanqing and Cheng Xuran were separated by a few friends. They didn't spend much time alone and didn't say much.They took a taxi back.

His silhouette was illuminated by the street lamp, and he was talking on the phone with someone, his voice was low and careless.

Create a strange distance.

The wind blew through my eyes, making them a little astringent.

They said goodbye.

Just say goodbye properly and don’t waste every goodbye.

When Xu Zhi accompanied Cheng Xuran back home, he was silent for a long time and said, "If we have different paths, we should not conspire against each other."

"A little sleepy." Cheng Xuran said calmly.

"It's better to separate from people you shouldn't meet." Xu Zhi said softly.

"Are you still home?"

"I'll sleep with you."

That night, the two girls lay on the same bed, covering themselves with quilts and turning over and over. Xu Zhi talked to her a lot.

Cheng Xuran flipped through the chat history on his phone, starting with Song Yanqing's first acquaintance from that day.

Finally, Xu Zhi came close to her ear: "Xuxu, to be honest, Song Yanqing was really kind to you at the beginning. He must be interested in you. Why should you... give up?"

In fact, it shouldn’t be described as giving up.

What Cheng Xuran had done would have been severed by anyone.

The list of messages that have been silent for so many years is the best proof.

Cheng Xuran buried her face on the pillow, and returned to the scene of the exam at the end of October that year, where the boy was squatting half-crouched in front of her, her eyelashes moistening her eyes: "I don't know either..."

At that time, no one thought that all the twists and turns came unexpectedly, just like the butterfly effect caused by this sudden script killing.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, everything goes according to plan.

""Seven Two Three"."

What first caught Cheng Xuran's attention was the name of the movie. After reading the script, she felt indescribably heavy.

The filming of Zhaoxue was approaching the final stage, and other scripts were sent to Cheng Xuran. (End of chapter)