The love value of fast crossing space

Chapter 41

The next day, Song Ling arrived in the classroom early, and restrained herself from looking at the desktop out of habit.

Everything that was gradually changing, he had to reverse now.

The young man sorted out his notes indifferently, as if a world had been separated to exclude all information related to that person.

However, when eating at noon, I still heard her name.

"Lin Xueshang didn't come today."

The boy's hand holding the chopsticks paused.

"Do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, it seems to be on a long vacation."

"How long?"

"It seems quite long, two or three months?"

"Ah...that was quite a long time."

The two girls chatted for a while before leaving with their trays.

The young man held the chopsticks alone and sat quietly on the spot.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

Four days.

……

The class is still the same as before, Zhang Qiming's style is open, he occasionally organizes activities, and occasionally holds a class meeting in his busy schedule. All the students are studying, chatting and studying as usual.

Endless papers, endless exercises, endless notes, endless books.

Everyone seems to be starting to forget about that person a little bit.

As if she never existed.

After Song Ling found out that he couldn't get rid of the habit, he simply deepened the habit. Every morning when he came over, he would always take a look at that table.

...the master is always absent.

Always absent.

Over a long period of time, he discovered many details through memories.

For example, she never called her deskmate again, and only called him Song Ling.

Something is different, whether it's before singing or after singing.

She no longer wears white dresses, only jeans.

She looked at him as if something was different.

It used to be naked, straightforward, and full of smiles.

Now it's a polite smile, look at it warmly, then smile, quickly lower your head, or talk to others.

Sometimes, he even suspected that she was hiding from him subconsciously.

Obviously, it wasn't like this before.

Finally after countless failures... as Xu Yanlei said, did you think about it and give up?
The boy quietly looked at the book in his hand, but he didn't turn the pages for a long time.

I don't know how many days it was, Song Ling was a little late because of a traffic accident when she was on the road, and she arrived in class a little later than usual.

The tall and thin boy walked in from the back door, subconsciously glanced at the tabletop, but stopped when he saw it clearly.

The girl seemed to be rummaging for something, the drawers were drawn in a mess, but the desk was still neat, and a few selected books were placed there.

Song Ling approached slowly.

What she was wearing was not a school uniform, but private clothes.

The girl turned her head and looked sideways, and when she saw him, she froze for a moment, then smiled at him and showed her white teeth.

After laughing, he lowered his head and rummaged through the drawer.

"Lin Xueshang."

The young Qingyue's voice sounded softly.

Lian Qi raised her head and flicked her messy bangs, "Huh?"

"What are you looking for?...I'll help you." The young man rolled his Adam's apple, his black eyes deep.

Lian Qi was stunned, but she quickly came to her senses and smiled politely, "No need, go ahead, my things are too messy, I should find them later."

The boy stood quietly for a while, "...Why aren't you wearing a school uniform?"

Lian Qi said "ah", "My father found a tutor to teach me at home. Today I came to take back the books I need to use."

She scratched her head, looking a little embarrassed, "The progress of school... I can't keep up. So..."

(End of this chapter)