Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

She sat down by the small lake behind the cafeteria by herself, and the willows and willows were green in spring and summer, and the scenery was pleasant, but she had no intention of admiring it.

It was still early, Wang Donglin might still be sleeping at home now, she didn't want to go back at all.

Intuitively, Wang Donglin came back this time because he was not a good person - because he had never been drunk before.Before, he had never been as rough as last night.

What's the point of talking to a drunk?

Taking out the book, I couldn't read anything, so I had no choice but to wander around the school aimlessly.

After finally staying up until the afternoon, I still picked up my schoolbag and prepared to go back.

This day, I was in a strangely bad mood and listless. I don't know if it was because Wang Donglin kept me up all night last night or because I remembered those gloomy and sad events.

She kicked the small stones on the road all the way, and a small stone flew into the small lake with a bang, sparkling suddenly, and shocked the weeping willows in the reflection to pieces.

"Thin..."

She raised her head in disbelief, and for a moment, she almost suffocated.

Huang Xiaojue was standing opposite, less than two meters away from each other.

She subconsciously rubbed her eyes, suddenly dreaming.

Huang Xiaojue also stared at her.From a long distance, he saw her. Her hair was still fluffy. She was only wearing a loose jeans and a T-shirt. Her hair covered half of her face, so she couldn't see any beauty at all.

He suddenly remembered that autumn many years ago, he was also here, and saw that girl in jeans kicking pebbles into the lake with such a preoccupied kick.

He will never forget the moment when she raised her head, her hair was blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of impossibly bright eyes.

As if yesterday happened again, his breathing suddenly became rapid, he strode forward and grabbed her hand.

Her hands were cold without any warmth.

Yan Xixi stammered: "Xiaojue... Xiaojue... why is it you..."

He let out a long breath, and the excitement in his voice could not be concealed: "Careful... I have inquired for a long time, and it turns out that you have gone back to school..."

After searching countless streets and asking countless people, it turned out that she went in and out of places he was most familiar with but never thought of.

"I... Wang Donglin helped me find a relationship..."

Huang Xiaojue let go of her hand dejectedly, and took a step back awkwardly, with a trace of incredible shock and anger floating in her eyes.But this anger soon became exhausted, and his voice trembled slightly: "Xi Xi... are you okay?"

"I...I'm fine..."

Yan Xixi didn't realize that her voice was also trembling slightly, and she had no place to put her hands and feet, so she stammered after a while: "You...Xiao Jue, how about you? How are you?"

"I am fine too……"

"How is your family?"

"It's good at home, too."

The air seems to have been frozen, and the dialogue is superfluous and cumbersome, meaningless.

However, other than that, the two of them had no further topics to talk about. They both lowered their heads and looked at each other's shoes.

After a while, Huang Xiaojue raised his head and said softly, "I'm leaving."

"I... I should go too."

She strode away, flustered, stepped on a small stone a few steps out, staggered, almost fell, but only stabilized her figure, and ran away without daring to turn her head back.

Huang Xiaojue has been watching her back disappear. In front of her, the sunset has already set, and it is reflected in the lake like blood.