Gong Shao proposed again today

Chapter 1273 After this cigarette goes out, don't keep it, I'll go first this time (5)

The eyes of the two met, as if they had seen each other for thousands of years.

After a while, Zhan Nanjue returned her ring box which he had picked up from the ground, and said in a cold tone, "You lost something."

Only then did Gong Shirao suddenly come back to her senses.

He has let go of her.

The two stood there in embarrassment, and she finally remembered to take the ring box, and stretched out her hand while saying, "Thank you."

She never knew it would be so difficult to say those two words.I thought that there might be greetings when we meet again, but it turns out that it is not even as good as a stranger.

For some reason, I felt uncomfortable again.

However, Zhan Nanjue withdrew his hand the moment she was about to take the ring box back, raised the ring box high, and asked her, "Want to be engaged to him?"

"Engagement...?" Gong Shirao was inexplicably dazed when he heard him ask casually.

Zhan Nanjue suddenly approached her, his chest collided with hers, so tightly that there seemed to be no gap.

The tips of their noses touched for a moment, and she was stunned. At this moment, he seemed to want to kiss her.

The distance between the two was so close that their lips were about to stick together.

Gong Shirao felt his breath close at hand, and her mind went blank for an instant.

But he suddenly stood up straight and kept a safe distance from her again.Then he threw the ring box back into her arms indifferently, turned around and left without waiting for her answer, as if he hadn't asked anything just now.

Gong Shirao was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, looking at his back as he walked further and further away, an unconcealable sourness passed through her heart.

Why did he think she was getting engaged?Because of the ring?
But, even if she is getting engaged, can he just ignore her?
At that moment, her heart seemed to be occupied by some strange emotions. She didn't know what those were, but she just felt inexplicably uncomfortable, as if being held down by a pair of invisible big hands, and even breathing hurt.

She held the ring box tightly in her hand, and the words she wanted to explain ended up stuck in her throat. What is the point of explaining what and to whom?
She was just staring at the air in a daze.

After a while, Gong Shirao walked back to the hall.

Her mind was full of the scene of her unexpected encounter with Zhan Nanjue just now.

They hardly greeted each other, exchanged pleasantries, and even only said a few innocuous words, but his cheeks, his breath, his back, and every bit of his imprint seemed to be magnified many times in her mind.

Invaded her only thoughts.

She couldn't think of anything else but him.

I don't have the energy to accommodate more.

She thought that she would never meet him again. She thought that if she met him, she would either be hysterical, disgusted or extremely cold.

nothing.

So peaceful.

It's so commonplace.

As if nothing happened.

As if nothing was going to happen.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Gong Shirao walked to the hall in a trance, and found that everyone seemed to be waiting for her, because she appeared, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

Gong Shirao thought of Zhan Nanjue's indifference just now, as if she was really just a stranger, and they would not greet each other even if they had the chance to meet again, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She wanted to go back sooner.

She walked to the stage, wanting to return the ring to Ji Chiming.

A picture suddenly flashed on the big screen.

Gong Shirao looked at the screen in surprise.

There are many photos and some small videos playing on the screen.

Ten years in the blink of an eye, little by little, just like yesterday, reappears.

Sentimental, a junior high school girl with braids, wearing a uniform and carrying a schoolbag, feeding stray kittens on the side of the road, with a bright smile.

Publicity, a little girl with a ponytail who ate ice cream and cheered on the court in high school.

The university likes to spend time in the library reading books, little girls with long hair and shawls.

(End of this chapter)