After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 252 Tears
The graduation defense is over, and the four-year university study career has come to an end.

It's the day of the graduation party again, everything seems like yesterday, but things have already changed.

Ye Wanwan still remembered the old man with the white beard and the purple pendant she met on the day of the graduation party in her previous life.

Sometimes she would be in a trance, whether everything in her previous life was just a dream.

Does that boy really exist?
Five years, still not waiting for him.

Ye Wanwan was wearing a lavender dress, her slender waist was outlined in a perfect curve, her white and straight legs were exposed, she was stepping on high heels, standing there quietly like that, it was a sight.

At the party, many people struck up a conversation with her, but Ye Wanwan rejected them all.

Although the beauty is beautiful, she is very cold.

Ye Wanwan is a well-known cold beauty in the department.

I said, just too lazy to talk.

Drinking is inevitable at parties, and the girl at the same table as Ye Wanwan was greedy and wanted to take a few sips from a glass, but her boyfriend found out.

The boy snatched the girl's wine glass, then raised his head and drank it down. He smiled and handed over a cup of milk tea, pretending to be angry and asking, "Can kids drink?"

Everyone laughed because of this, booed and laughed at them and showed their affection in public.

Ye Wanwan also laughed.

Smiling and laughing, she stared at the cup of milk tea for a while.

Immediately afterwards, someone toasted her.

"Yezi, thank you for your help in my graduation thesis, otherwise I would definitely not be able to pass the graduation defense. I respect you for this glass of wine."

The girl is the Communist Youth League secretary in the class. She is very enthusiastic and popular in the department.

Ye Wanwan's eyes fell on the wine glass, she stared at it for a while, and then slowly smiled.

"You're welcome, students should help each other."

She raised her glass and drank it down.

The spicy and bitter taste overflowed on the tip of her tongue, but Ye Wanwan drank it without frowning.

The rest couldn't help clapping their hands and cheering.

"As expected of a glamorous beauty, she is proud."

"I want to come and have a drink with Miss Wan!"

"Come on, come on, everyone, let go of drinking, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Ye Wanwan supported her head, shook the glass, and looked at the amber-colored clear wine inside.

Reflected in her eyes, it was like the sparkling lake light rippling slightly.

Ye Wanwan raised her glass again and drank it down again.

She looks calm and breezy, drinking is like drinking water.

When others saw her, they all praised her for being amazing, different, and decisive.

No one here knows, but Ye Wanwan's drinking capacity is really bad.

You will be drunk at the touch of a glass, and you will pour a glass.

The party lasted until almost eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Wanwan stood up with her bag in her hand: "I'm going back first."

The expression on her face was flat, no different from her usual appearance when she was awake, but the high heels under her feet shook slightly, and her steps were not very stable.

After leaving the hotel, Ye Wanwan carried her bag and walked aimlessly in the street.

She didn't know how long she had walked, along the road, walking on the side of the road, the night was cool and cool, she was neither arrogant nor impatient, but her mood was very low.

Lu Qingjue, it's been five years.

It turns out that without you, the world is still turning, and there will be tomorrow after today, but why, I still feel so uncomfortable.

I have no memory, but I really love you.

Every day I flip through those photos, flip through those diaries, and hold that box of stars in a daze.

Sometimes I really wish to forget about you completely and start over.

But I found that I can't.

The vehicles on the highway passed by quickly, people came and went, and there was a lot of traffic, but no one listened to her sadness.

Ye Wanwan's suppressed emotions burst in an instant, and her eyes were quickly blurred by tears and became foggy. Hot tears fell from the sockets of her eyes, ran across her cheeks and fell to the ground without a sound.

She reached out to wipe away the weak and hypocritical tears, her cheeks were wet and her eyes were red, but she couldn't control her emotions.

Endless sorrow welled up in her heart, sour and bitter entangled together, Ye Wanwan was so exhausted that she didn't want to fight anymore, she squatted on the ground, buried her head in her knees, and cried loudly.

(End of this chapter)