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Lin Weizhen, who was a noble and sentimental student of art, just smiled at them, sat at the table next to Cheng Xu and whispered to her.

"I came to No. 2 Middle School today and almost couldn't find where the Arts (2) class was. I even ran to the next building. Fortunately, I met a senior who told me where the Arts ([-]) class was."

Cheng Xuran teased her, "You're going to commit suicide when you first come here?"

Lin Weizhen held her chin and smiled: "This senior is very tall and looks really... quite handsome."

"And you know what! What's particularly fateful is that the photo of my borrowing ID that I picked up in your bookstore was of him——"

"clatter."

The pen tip stopped at this moment.

The pen smeared a small ink dot.

"I really didn't expect it to be him. When I returned the loan card to him, he was quite polite and said thank you to me, and his voice was nice."

"It turned out that when I came to No. [-] Middle School, he was the first person I met. I just got lost, and the bell rang for the first class. There was no one in the corridor. He happened to come down from the complex building during class time, and he was in the corridor on the second floor. Time, how should I put it... is very fateful, like destiny..."

"Xuxu, are you listening?"

"Oh."

She heard herself say, "That's a coincidence."

Lin Weizhen is an out-and-out roadie, relying on Cheng Xuran to stay alive every time she goes out.

Song Yanqing was the same. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

It's a coincidence.

Two people so similar.

Later, Lin Weizhen often mentioned this matter. Most of the time, Cheng Xuran just listened silently, but sometimes, her heart would not be so calm, and there would be complicated jealousy among girls.

Maybe God loves to tease people so much. She was the one who picked up his ID photo in the first place. She was also the one who read the same book as him. She was the one who first met and became friends with him.

But there seems to be no first come, first served relationship.

If we go back to the summer vacation when I graduated from the third grade of junior high school and everything was still ignorant, an unknown borrowing card fell on the floor of the small bookstore. On the borrowing card, an unfamiliar name was written forcefully - Song Yanqing.Picked up by a pair of hands.

Light and shadow dance on the bookshelf.

She put it on the counter and waited for the boy who borrowed the book to find out that he had lost his ID and turned back to get it.

In the afternoon, my friend came over and picked up the ID and took a photo of it.

"This seems to belong to a friend of mine. I should just give it back to him."

"no need."

she will say.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as fate is always so unpredictable and fate is entangled.

It's a pity that everyone didn't know each other at that time. For Cheng Xuran, it doesn't matter if the owner's ID photo is taken. For a friend, it's just a casual thing, or for the owner who has left the ID photo, it doesn't matter if he comes to replace it.

It wasn’t until later that I discovered that the beginning is very important.

Lin Weizhen met Song Yanqing in No. [-] Middle School, and it became a natural thing. She always stayed with Cheng Xuran, and Cheng Xuran ate with her brother, and Song Yanqing was often there.

Lin Weizhen was surprised at first: "Are you friends?"

"Well, he has a good relationship with my brother."

"so--"

Song Yanqing talked very little and accompanied Cheng Jiaoxiao. He didn't talk much when eating. He just drank soda and played games. The arc of the bridge of his nose was high and cold.

It was all thanks to Cheng Jiaoxiao that he became active, and over time he became familiar with Lin Weizhen.

No one can resist the bright and warm atmosphere.

Lin Weizhen had several meals with Cheng Xuran and the others, and waved her cell phone in front of the boy: "Classmate, can you add us on WeChat?" (End of Chapter)