Ex-boyfriend is writing to me again

Chapter 54

"Jiang Anqing, come up and do this question."

Yu Guoliang stood beside Jiang Anqing's desk with his English book rolled up, and reached out and tapped on his desk.

"Ok?"

Jiang Anqing rubbed her eyes and slowly woke up.

The summer wind blew into the classroom from the window, and the open school uniform of the teenager beside him was blown up. Jiang Anqing vaguely saw Shen Shucheng smiling at him, just like the youthful look in high school.

"Shen Shucheng?" Jiang Anqing looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.

With a snap, Yu Guoliang rolled the book and tapped lightly on the back of Jiang Anqing's head, "I'll let you go up to do the quiz. What's your name, Shen Shucheng?"

The class teacher's teasing made the whole class laugh.

Jiang An Qinghe stood up and walked towards the blackboard. Yu Guoliang's voice sounded behind him, "The college entrance examination is coming soon. Everyone has given me great energy. Don't relax until the last moment!"

Jiang Anqing looked back after answering the questions, and Yu Guoliang glanced at the words on the blackboard, and nodded with satisfaction, "But if the questions are almost consolidated, it's okay to take a break."

Yu Guoliang waved to Jiang Anqing to let him go back.

When he got back to his seat, Jiang Anqing was still surprised. The person next to him was Shen Shucheng, and this was indeed Qingcheng High School.

Shen Shucheng leaned down on the table and poked Jiang Anqing's finger with a pen, "I will sit behind you in the exam room tomorrow."

"Don't be nervous, take the exam well."

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Jiang Anqing was swept away with the flow of people, but someone grabbed her wrist in a daze, and the hot touch came from her fingertips.

In a daze, Jiang Anqing seemed to have taken the college entrance examination again.

Different from the rainy day before, this time the examination room was sunny and Shen Shucheng was sitting behind him.

bell bell -

"The exam is over—candidates are requested to leave in an orderly manner—"

Someone poked his shoulder, Jiang Anqing turned around and saw Shen Shucheng's smiling face, and he said, "We agreed, I'll go wherever you go."

Jiang Anqing: "It's done."

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"An Qing..."

"Ancestor, why did you fall asleep and cry?"

All the feeling of being restrained and being pushed forward disappeared, and Jiang Anqing finally opened his eyes.

In the dimly lit room with the bedside lamp on, Shen Shucheng wiped his face anxiously.

Jiang Anqing blinked, "I dreamed of you."

Shen Shucheng hugged Jiang Anqing tightly and said helplessly, "I dreamed that not only did I not laugh, but I actually cried."

Jiang Anqing closed her eyes again, only feeling Shen Shucheng kiss her forehead extremely gently.

"Shen Shucheng."

In the dark night, Jiang Anqing suddenly called out.

Shen Shucheng responded immediately, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Anqing's eyes no longer showed the slightest trace of tears, but revealed a little cunning, "Do you still remember the last English class before the college entrance examination, what was the last example sentence of the subjunctive mood that Teacher Yu taught?"

Even through the dark night, Jiang Anqing could find Shen Shucheng's helpless sigh.

Jiang Anqing smiled heartily, "I know you don't remember."

Shen Shucheng held Jiang Anqing's shoulders and rubbed his head, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Shen Shucheng originally wanted to go to bed after asking, but Jiang Anqing didn't expect Jiang Anqing to say, "That's what I want to tell you."

The speaker has the heart, and the listener has the heart.

That night Shen Shucheng couldn't sleep at all.

What did the last example sentence say?

Do you want to call Teacher Yu and ask?

Do Guan Xia and Fan Zi remember?Forget it, the two of them never keep these things in their minds, they might as well be themselves.

What exactly did Jiang Anqing want to say?

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There was a sound of spring thunder in the sky, and a long white light lit up on the horizon, connecting the sky and the earth.

In the underground performance venue, the sound of rhythm resounded heartily in the huge space.

The crowded fans in the audience raised their hands and shouted hoarsely: "Sanqing! Sanqing! Sanqing!!"

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

Pu Fanzhi exhausted his strength and waved the drumsticks in his hand, Guan Xia played the bass fluently, Shen Shucheng stood in the center of the stage, bathed in the dazzling light, raised his jaw, and shouted almost excitedly: "This song is dedicated to everyone. Like our friends!"

"ultramarine."

The moment when Shen Shucheng said the word "Qunqing", the whole place boiled like an explosion.

Screams and applause filled the eardrums.

Everyone knows that Qunqing's Qing is Jiang Anqing's Qing, and everyone knows that Jiang Anqing's latest masterpiece "Shu Lang Yuncheng" hides a person's name.

Jiang Anqing stood under the stage with the brim of his hat pressed down, listening to everyone's screams of joy and love for Sanqing.

After the whole performance was sung, all the team members of Sanqing were sweating all over. Shen Shucheng took the towel handed over by the staff and put it on his neck, waved his hand and walked off the stage.

During the pushing and shoving at the end of the performance, the girl in the front row dropped her bracelet on the floor, causing her to scream.

Jiang Anqing bent down to help her pick it up, and when she handed it over, the girl raised her eyes subconsciously and bumped into the man's eyes.

The three words Jiang Anqing lingered in the girl's throat, but she didn't say it, just because she saw Jiang Anqing put her index finger to her lips and hissed.

After seeing the girl covering her mouth, shaking her head and nodding, Jiang Anqing smiled, said thank you, and turned to leave.

After a while, a scream broke out in the noisy crowd.

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Shen Shucheng sat in the background taking off her makeup, while Jiang Anqing opened the door and walked into the dressing room.

The book that had been held in his arms was sent out.

"Congratulations to the successful performance, the album is selling well." Jiang Anqing said.

Shen Shucheng raised his eyebrows, and took Jiang Anqing's book, "Every word in this book was written by you in my arms, it's not sincere to send this, Mr. An."

Jiang Anqing didn't know that this person was still jealous of publishing and proofreading the first book he had given to Shen Xin but not him, so he could only smile at this moment and said, "Open it and have a look."

Shen Shucheng said that he was not sincere, but he was already happy in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to open the title page of the book. Like the books Shen Shucheng hid in the bookcase, they were all signed with simple dates and names, but this time there was a different sentence.

An English sentence was written under the words Jiang Anqing.

【If I could, I would spend every minute of my life with you.】

Shen Shucheng's eyes widened, "This is?"

Before Jiang Anqing opened his mouth, Shen Shucheng understood.

Before Jiang Anqing said something, Shen Shucheng really lost face and asked his high school classmates one by one what the last example sentence of the subjunctive mood that Teacher Yu said in English class, and Guan Xia made fun of him whether he was going to take the college entrance examination again.

Until the end, I didn't ask why. Yu Guoliang was old and his memory was not very good, so he forgot.

Unexpectedly, the question was finally answered today.

"If I could, I would spend every minute of my life with you." Jiang Anqing looked at Shen Shucheng seriously with his eyes full.

Guan Xia and Pu Fanzhi walked to the door of Shen Shucheng's dressing room and were shut down.

Guan Xia stroked her hair in surprise and said, "Didn't Brother Cheng say that the party was over? Why is the door closed?"

Pu Fanzhi shook his head, "Let's go with the staff first, they may go first."

Guan Xia asked in a daze, "The two of them?"

Pu Fanzhi rubbed his forehead, "An Qing should come to such an important occasion."

Guan Xia slapped his forehead, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that, did you see An Qing?"

Pu Fanzhi quickly pulled Guan Xia out, "I didn't see it, I didn't see it."

boom -

"It's thundering."

Jiang Anqing rubbed her sore back and said, "When the weather gets hot, it will start to rain again in Nancheng."

Shen Shucheng kissed Jiang Anqing's back, "Teacher An is so delicate."

Jiang An gave him a blank look, and Shen Shucheng laughed in a deep voice: "I just like Teacher An's coquettishness."

The years have passed, and the boy has returned.

The heart of a sincere young man is the most rare, his love is as deep as the sea, and he is as stubborn as a stone. He is the strongest and most blazing sun in the lonely journey.

Fortunately, since then, I am no longer lonely, and my lover is never let down.

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