Crimson Garland

Even if you secretly fall in love with someone, life still has to go on.

The days began to approach May, and the weather gradually warmed up.

L's internship work went smoothly. This is the first time she looks forward to her future, and it is also the first time she has entered the professional front line.

With n's gentle and meticulous guidance, l almost quickly saw the soul of this industry.

The two-month internship is about to come to an end, and all the students are excitedly looking forward to May Day—the internship will end after May Day, and classes will be suspended for two weeks.

Two weeks of leisure can have countless carnivals and sleeps, no work and no study.

So in the warm night at the end of April, the whole dormitory was immersed in an atmosphere of joy and joy.The students who booked their air tickets and prepared to travel also packed their luggage in advance.

Only l is different among them.Half of her body was lying weakly on the bed rail, holding her mobile phone, and staring blankly at her roommate matching clothes.

"Does this look good?" The roommate held a light grass green spring thin coat and a denim skirt, and patted L's hand hanging by the bed.

"Huh? Hmm. Yes, it looks good."

L raised his eyelids, and continued to daze without any suggestion.

Perhaps surprised by l's perfunctory attitude, the roommate ran to the mirror by himself and stopped asking l's opinion.

Everyone is glad to get rid of the boring work and study temporarily. No one knows what L is worrying about before such a carnival holiday.

Lonely and poor, she neither wants to travel nor is she too lazy to go home.

She shook her hand in depression for a long time, and finally raised the phone.

She looked at the messages on the screen that she had exchanged with n in the past two months, and thought that maybe after the internship relationship ended, she and n would be acquaintances who lay quietly on the list and no longer contact each other——

——Just thinking about it is terrible!

l didn't want to end her internship, and didn't want to be a passer-by in n's life. For this reason, she didn't even want to take a vacation or leave the publishing house.

She couldn't feel the joy of May Day approaching at all.

Tomorrow was the last day, and the end of April would be the end of her ambiguous thoughts about n.

Will she be even a little bit reluctant to part with me?

Thinking about it, l suddenly received a message.

[unread meassage]

Tomorrow is the last day, there is nothing to do in the office, so you don't use it.Just send the internship appraisal form to my email, and then contact me.

[Thu19:03]

"!!!???"

The emotion of shock shattered l's longing for tomorrow.

"You won't use it tomorrow"? ? ?

L sat up from the bed with a huff, and was about to reply to the text message while trembling.

"Teacher, I really have nothing to do tomorrow, otherwise I'd better come—"

Before l finished typing, another message came in.

[unread message]

Or are you busy tomorrow?I invite you to dinner tonight.

[Thu19:08]

After this news came in, the roommate was startled by an earth-shattering "hee hee".

"Yeah, ok, ok, ok, ok!!!"

L hugged the phone and shouted a bunch of hello, but he replied solemnly with a happy hand, "Okay, I have nothing to do tomorrow. Thank you teacher, see you tomorrow night."

When I received the reply, I was tidying up a thick stack of first drafts.

She took off her glasses and rubbed the center of her brows, and at a glance she could imagine that when she returned this seemingly serious news, her expression must be very excited.

In the past two months, N got used to seeing L's small thoughts that he thought were well concealed, and soon realized that this person's well-behaved and serious face was actually to cover up the drama and joy in his heart.

It's a typical example of inconsistency. Thinking about it, N put back his glasses amusedly.

The inconsistent L was still rolling on the bed.

Although the incident of "please have dinner" is not uncommon during the internship, but seeing that the internship is coming to an end, when we meet on the last day, I always feel that something must happen.

This kind of thinking is mixed with some imagination-like longings. Although L knows in the depths of his consciousness that there is no special accident that she expects to happen, the uncontrollable excitement is still difficult to calm down.

She straightened up from the bed, squeezed away the roommate in front of the mirror, and took out a set of skirts.

"Does this look good?" L compared the clothes to his body, and asked his roommate excitedly.

What kind of date will this be?

L is looking forward to its wonder, but also afraid of its ordinary.

I'm somewhat different, right?

L looked at the news records on his mobile phone of coming and going with n, going all over the world, and thought.

I have so much to say to her.

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Afternoon chapter at a ramen shop