Gong Shao proposed again today

Chapter 607 Go, get your love back (3)

at the same time.

Ling Muye's ward.

Ling Muye successfully logged in to Weibo, the page was redirected, and he saw the login name displayed, 'Qianqian'.

Ling Muye held his breath, turned to the front, and started browsing from the first Weibo.

——Hi everyone, I just applied for Weibo, and I want to write about my secret love here.I have a boy I like, I call him Mr. Y.

Mr. Y?
Who?
Shouldn't it be him?
Ling Muye.night. Y.

Ling Muye's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

——My name is Qianqian, and my crush likes to call me that.

Ling Muye's face turned pale.

He never called her 'Qianqian'...

Ling Muye read on.

——Because there was a cold war for a long time before, so today we reconciled, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep, and I applied for this Weibo on a whim!Today he ripped my picture from my school badge and invited me to his birthday party tomorrow.so excited!
Ling Muye's expression was quickly replaced by disappointment.

Obviously, Mr. Y in Weibo is not him.

who is it?Gong Beiyao?Yao? Y——A——O! ?
Ling Muye's heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, and it hurt a little bit from suffocation.

thousands?

Ling Muye suddenly remembered.

At the banquet where he and Shu Fu almost got engaged, Sheng Qianxia fell into the swimming pool, and when Gong Beiyao jumped to save her, he called her 'Qianqian'.

But at that time, he was only focused on saving people, and didn't think too much about it, and at that time Sheng Qianxia threw herself into Gong Beiyao's arms without hesitation, which was a shock to him in itself, and he didn't even think about whether it was his or not. auditory hallucinations

She had never told anyone, and he had never heard anyone else call her that.

Therefore, he tacitly regarded it as a secret that belonged to him, and wrote her a note on his mobile phone, "I have thousands of knots in my heart".

He always thought that this was a little secret that only he knew.

Only now did he know that the name 'Qianqian' came from Gong Beiyao.

Ling Muye was about to close the page with trembling fingers, but he still couldn't press the close button.

He thought about it, and looked at it again.

——I'm ready to confess!I finally learned how to make chocolate, I wonder if Mr. Y will like it.I want to give it to him as a birthday present. If he likes it, I'll confess to him by the way. I'm so nervous, I don't know if it will work.

Weibo is updated every other day.

— Mr. Y threw away the chocolate I prepared because the chocolate I made was too ugly, right?We're done.There will be no future.So sad, I cried like a dog.

Ling Muye remembered that incident. On that day, he saw her crying, walked over, picked up the dropped chocolates in front of her, ate them one by one, and told her it was delicious...

It turned out that in the memories between them, he was always just a passerby.

Ling Muye held back his complicated emotions and continued to read.

— Mr. Y graduated from high school. I couldn't help but walk around his door several times, but I never met him.We lost touch.

Weibo has been updated for a long time.

——I am in college.

……

——Going back to high school today to visit the teacher, it turned out that Mr. Y was admitted to a well-known international university in country R last year, and became a model student for college graduation.There will be no more of him in this city.No wonder, never encountered it once.

……

It seems that the screen is filled with the breath of broken love.

Ling Muye reached out her hand, wanting to touch her sadness beyond the text, but found that there was a screen in front of her.

Fingertips are slightly cool.

The next Weibo was updated after a long time.

——I will be promoted to sophomore next semester.The school suddenly has two places for international exchange students, both of which are in country R, ​​and there is another school that is actually where Mr. Y is. Is this God giving me a chance?If I get the quota, can I go to the same school as him again?
(End of this chapter)