"I recognized the wrong person on the street and hurriedly bowed and apologized. As a result, I looked up and saw that person's eyes were red. It's strange, I clearly don't know him."
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Song Yu proposed to Ma Jiaqi to break up a few days ago, and the reason given was simple: the freshness was gone.
Ma Jiaqi's first reaction was: he may still have something to do, as long as he changes it, Song Yu will return to his side.
lujiayi"Song Yu, Ma Jiaqi is here again!"
Lu Jiayi excitedly ran back to the classroom and walked to Song Yu's side with a good show appearance.
Song Yu frowned inconspicuously, and raised his feet to walk out of the classroom, but was blocked by a tall person, Ma Jiaqi.
The other party's white shirt was dazzling like snow in the sun, against his slender figure, and under his soft black hair, his beautiful jewel-like eyes looked at her quietly, and then he hung down quietly, and the hand behind him handed her a bouquet of flowers.
There was still morning dew on the petals, which shone slightly under the sunlight. Song Yu looked at the sweat droplets on Ma Jiaqi's forehead and pursed her lips with some understanding.
This bouquet of flowers was obviously picked by Ma Jiaqi for Song Yu after spending some time in the morning.
Ma Jiaqi licked the dry corners of his mouth, and then said to Song Yu with crooked eyebrows:
majiaqi"Yu Yu, let's make up."
Song Yu closed her eyes, but still spoke cruelly:
songyu"I said we are over, you don't need to come in the future."
songyu"It's impossible to reconcile, it's impossible in this life."
Ma Jiaqi's expectant eyes suddenly dimmed a lot. He lowered his head in disappointment, and reluctantly smiled and handed the bouquet to Song Yu again:
majiaqi"Take the flowers."
Song Yu shook his hand a little irritably, frowned and said loudly:
songyu"I don't want it, you take it."
The teenager pursed his lips, stared at the bouquet in his hand with his dark eyes, his long eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes, his expression was calm, and he said with a bright smile:
majiaqi"Then Yu Yu, I'll go first."
Song Yu returned to her seat and pulled out a few books, as if she was completely impatient.
Ma Jiaqi looked at the girl's back, finally turned around and left the classroom.
lujiayi"Yuzi, you really don't plan to reconcile. Ma Jiaqi likes you so much."
lujiayi"You're good at studying and handsome, so you won't suffer."
Song Yu ignored her and turned to look out the window. Raindrops smashed into the glass, and then drew a long mark on the glass, as if leaving their own traces in this world.
But people like her,
When she came to this world, she couldn't leave anything behind, and she couldn't take anything away. She knew in her heart that it was optional.
As long as she shows her strong disgust to Ma Jiaqi, the other party will stay away from her.
Song Yu thought so.
But she still underestimated Ma Jiaqi. In the next few days, Ma Jiaqi would always say the same thing to her at different times, holding the same bouquet.
majiaqi"Yu Yu, let's make up."
Song Yu would refuse at first, but later, he threw his hands and ran out of the classroom.
Gasping slightly, she leaned her back against the wall and rubbed her hair a little irritably, she hardly wanted to be in the classroom.
She slowly slumped down, hugged her arms and buried her head in her arms, leaving tears that wet her sleeves.
Why, clearly a person like her, what is worth Ma Jiaqi doing for her?
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songyu"What kind of classmates do students generally hate?"
Song Yu, holding her cheek with one hand, looked at Lu Jiayi beside her and asked,
Lu Jiayi answered loudly without thinking:
lujiayi"Of course it's the kind of gangster who has poor studies, likes to fight, and has poor quality!"
Song Yu nodded in understanding, and a plan quietly formed in his heart.
When Ma Jiaqi came to Song Yu's class again, he saw Song Yu with one foot on the chair, a wanton smile on her face, and in front of her stood a girl who covered her face and sobbed softly.
He almost immediately understood what Song Yu had done to the girl. He frowned, walked to the girl a few steps, grabbed her wrist, and led her out of the classroom.
Song Yu was stunned in the classroom, and then the smile on the corner of her mouth faded a lot. It seemed that this method was effective, but why, she didn't seem to feel happy.
Lu Jiayi shook her head with regret, rarely showing a serious expression and said to Song Yu:
lujiayi"Why do you have to push him away?"
lujiayi"You like him too, right?"
At night, Song Yu lay on the bed, thinking about what Lu Jiayi said to her during the day.
"You like him too, right?"
Yes, she likes Ma Jiaqi more than anyone else.
Pushed him away because she knew she would never get him.
I already know the result, why continue to work hard?
Giving up is the wisest choice.
Sure enough, since that day, Song Yu has never seen Ma Jiaqi come.
She smiled lightly and was patted on the shoulder by Lu Jiayi:
lujiayi"There is a party tonight, let's join together."
Song Yu nodded, not asking who organized it, nor why.
She wore the simplest pair of jeans and white short sleeves to the party, but when she entered the venue, she saw the person she least wanted to see. The person was smiling on the corner of his mouth, looking straight at her across the crowd.
She left there almost subconsciously and walked quickly on the way home. After a few steps, her wrist was pulled. She turned around and frowned at the owner of the hand.
Can't get rid of it, she said impatiently:
songyu"You already know what kind of person I am, why are you still provoking me?"
The teenager held her face and forced her to look into his eyes, with a serious expression that Song Yu had never seen before:
majiaqi"Whether you are surly or irritable, the focus is on you, why can't you remember?"
Song Yu was stunned, and then she heard a "click" sound from her heart lock. Since then, a person has been locked there, and no one else can get in, nor can he get out.
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The next day, Ma Jiaqi came to Song Yu's classroom with a bouquet as usual. After looking for a few laps, he didn't see a familiar figure. He walked over to Lu Jiayi and asked her:
majiaqi"Where did Song Yu go?"
The other party looked at him with some sympathy:
lujiayi"She has already completed the transfer procedures and left, and she didn't come this morning."
Standing in the corridor, Ma Jiaqi still didn't come to his senses. He couldn't accept the fact that Song Yu had left here. He thought that after what happened last night, Song Yu would agree to him.
He ran to the school gate with some excitement, and looked at the traffic coming and going on the road. It was the first time he felt so powerless. He covered his face, and tears rolled down his cheeks and flowed into his mouth, which was bitter.
-
Song Yu sat in the car and watched the scenery flashing quickly outside the window.
She has been thinking about the decision to transfer for a long, long time.
She was ill, and her nerves gradually weakened.
The patient will slowly lose his memory in the later life, forgetting everything he did in the first half of his life, including the people he loved.
Since she will eventually forget Ma Jiaqi, instead of letting Ma Jiaqi live in pain with her memory alone, it is better to let the other party forget her, so she has to stay away from him.
Although reluctant, she can't be so selfish.
Ma Jiaqi will miss her, probably, he is so gentle and excellent, there must be other girls like him, the boy who is full of her eyes will one day become someone else's knight, a little unwilling ah.
She probably can't keep her promise to Lu Jiayi, be her best friend for life, and be her bridesmaid when she gets married.
As Song Yu thought about it, the corners of her mouth bent up, but the rising arc slowly declined, so she finally lowered her head, and tears fell "pat pat pat".
She is reluctant.
On the galloping vehicle on the road, a girl covered her face and cried.
The cool rain and steam filled the air, and the surroundings were hazy.
It's raining again.
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In a small green garden, a girl was bending over and busy in the vegetable field, with a bright smile on her face, and her clear eyes narrowed slightly into a beautiful crescent moon shape.
After a while, she went back to the house and took out a wet towel to wipe the dusty hands, ten fingers were white and tender.
She shouted loudly into the house:
songyu"Mom, I'll go out and buy something first."
Without waiting for a response, the girl jumped out of the manor.
After quickly finding what she needed in the supermarket, Song Yu returned to the checkout page to settle the bill. After leaving the supermarket, she saw a familiar figure a few steps away. She thought for a while and ran over to pat the man on the shoulder:
songyu"Hey, what a coincidence!"
The other party turned around, and Song Yu was stunned. It was a very beautiful boy. Although he looked familiar, Song Yu didn't know him in the end. The other party looked at her blankly, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
songyu"Sorry, I got the wrong person."
Ma Jiaqi never thought that he would meet the person who made him think about it here. He had been looking for her for a long time, but she seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving nothing behind.
He knew about Song Yu's illness, and he also thought about the reason why she stayed away from him. He just wanted to tell Song Yu that he only liked her, that he was not afraid that Song Yu would forget him, and that Song Yu would not want him.
Ma Jiaqi held back his emotions and looked at Song Yu with a smile:
majiaqi"Miss, is it convenient to make friends?"
Song Yu was a little confused. She clearly wanted to refuse, but inexplicably couldn't control herself and smiled back at the other party and said:
The boy's thin lips arched to a greater arc, and a soft and cute dimple appeared on his fair cheeks.
He was finally relieved, and his heart was more relaxed than ever.
He finally found her, and even though she might forget him again, as long as she was still by his side, he was no longer afraid.
There was still a long way to go, and he had plenty of time to make her fall in love with him again.
Ma Jiaqi looked at the fair face of the girl in front of him, and he suddenly felt,
This life is enough.
7. 24.
