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The farewell party for Wang Sheng was finally held on weekend as scheduled.

In order to help Wang Sheng make arrangements, Bu Congming called Xiao Hua, and the two of them worked hard for a whole week.Many people came to the party and it was very lively.

Fang Zheng just wanted to reach out to grab the cake on the plate, but he was almost knocked down by the crowd.

He took two steps back, coughed twice in embarrassment, pretended to straighten the hair on his sideburns, and quietly put the empty plate in his hand back to its original place, pretending that he had no desire to eat the cake, not because he couldn't squeeze it in.

After thinking about it again, he picked up the plate again and waited quietly behind the crowd.

Still want to eat.

He lived up to expectations, and finally there was a small one left in the big plate. He picked up the wooden clamp next to it, picked up the last piece, and was about to happily place it on his own plate.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pitiful eyes next to him. He looked over and saw that it was a small girl with a wool curl ironed, with light brown freckles on her face, staring at the cake in Fangzheng's hand, with salivating eyes.

Fangzheng secretly sighed, holding the cake and placing it on the plate in the girl's hand.

"Thank you, it's very kind of you!" she said happily.

"You're welcome." Fangzheng put the empty plate back to its original place in frustration, and was about to leave.

The girl chewed the cake and mumbled, "Hey! Big wood!"

"?" Fangzheng stopped, turned his head slowly, and looked at her, "Did you call me?"

The girl giggled: "Yes, I call you."

Fangzheng frowned, and his tone became serious: "My name is Fangzheng, not Big Wood."

"Okay, I know, you are a big guy named Fangzheng! Thank you for the cake!" The girl ignored Fangzheng's serious expression and was still joking.

She hastily swallowed the cake in her mouth, stretched out her hand in a friendly manner, and said, "My name is Qiao Mu, and everyone calls me Xiao Que."

The words whether a man or a woman should kiss each other subconsciously jumped out of Fang Zheng's mind.

Out of politeness, he reluctantly stretched out his hand and touched Qiao Mu's hand slightly: "Hello."

Among the scattered figures, Zhu Zhi followed behind Chen Zhan's buttocks, and begged, "Oh, Zhan Zhan, please take care of me."

Chen Zhan's dress is different today. Compared with the gorgeousness in the past, today she is wearing a porcelain white off-the-shoulder dress, paired with the light makeup on her face, which makes her feel a little pitiful and fragile.

She took a sip of the orange juice in the glass, her face was still displeased, her eyes were sizing up the crowd, looking for Zhou Zhou's figure, and she ignored Zhu Zhi's pleading.

After that broadcasting room, Zhou Zhou never came to talk to her.

Although she hoped to meet Zhou Zhou thousands of times in her heart, the self-esteem in Chen Zhan's heart made her unable to lose face, and she always killed the desire to open her mouth before the last step of hesitation.

Zhu Zhi knew the reason why Chen Zhan was willing to come, but she just pretended not to know, and put her arm around Chen Zhan's smooth shoulder: "Is Zhan Zhan still mad at me for what happened last time?"

Chen Zhan did not avoid her arm, and said lightly: "No."

Zhu Zhi sighed, and laughed again, "Then I'm relieved." As he spoke, he subconsciously exerted force on his hands, and hugged Chen Zhan even tighter, deliberately showing it to the people around him who were looking over here.

Ordinary people can't even get close to the eldest lady, but Zhu Zhi can still talk with his arms around Chen Zhan.

"who is she?"

"It can't be...Chen Zhan's girlfriend?"

"She is also very good-looking, and the two are a good match."

There was a lot of discussion.

Zhu Zhi was very happy to hear this, and really wanted to jump out and tell them loudly: "Yes, that's right, you really have vision."

It's just that Chen Zhan next to him was only thinking about Zhou Zhou's shadow, and couldn't get any words into his ears.

She held the glass and shook it slightly, and the boundary line where the orange juice in the glass meets the air also shook slightly, just like Chen Zhan's restless heart.

After waiting for a long time and looking forward to it for a long time, the person I met finally appeared.

Zhou Zhou stood at the entrance of the hall, looking at the people in the banquet hall with the sun behind him behind his back.

Chen Zhan was delighted, and subconsciously took a step towards Zhou Zhou.

But she was held tightly by Zhu Zhi's hand: "Zhan Zhan, where are you going?" Her eyes, like Chen Zhan's, fell on Zhou Zhou who had just walked in.

Because of Zhu Zhi's tugging, Chen Zhan didn't hesitate to step forward, so Chen Zhan suddenly saw someone standing beside Zhou Zhou.

Zhang Ailin.

The two walked together intimately, talking and laughing, Zhou Zhou's whole body was filled with relaxation and happiness, which Chen Zhan had never seen before.

"Why is she?" Chen Zhan cursed softly, not knowing whether he was talking about Zhou Zhou or Zhang Ailin.

Another group of people came in from the door, crowded like waves, drowning the two people, and they disappeared from Chen Zhan's eyes.

I really want to cry.

Chen Zhan's heart seemed to be rubbed and pulled vigorously by hands that had been invisible all this time. The bitterness accumulated because of the name Zhou Zhou suddenly exploded in an instant.

"Zhan Zhan, don't be sad, the makeup on your face will fade." Zhu Zhi leaned down and whispered in Chen Zhan's ear.

Hearing this, Chen Zhan's self-esteem drove her to straighten her back, and forced back the tears. She swung Zhu Zhi's arm violently, turned and walked in the opposite direction from Zhou Zhou.

Zhu Zhi looked at Chen Zhan's back, and the sadness in his heart was faintly visible, just like the slight tingling from the skin of the arm that Chen Zhan had slapped.

"When will you see clearly?" She smiled wryly, muttering to herself.

If Zhou Zhou hadn't been mentioned, I'm afraid Chen Zhan would never have come.

After a long time, Zhu Zhi sighed again, tilted his neck, and looked up at the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling: "Then I hope Arlene and Zhou Zhou will show more affection."

Only when Chen Zhan saw it with her own eyes, her self-esteem would wake her up.

"Zhu Zhi, what are you talking about?" Xiaolan suddenly walked to Zhu Zhi's side and asked.

Zhu Zhi slowly lowered his head and saw her: "There are so many people here." After saying that, he smiled softly.

Suddenly, two crimson clouds floated on Xiaolan's face, she lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Zhu Zhi's eyes: "Yes, yes!"

"Oh?" Zhu Zhi suddenly caught a glimpse of the cloud hairpin pinned to Xiaolan's head, "You changed to a hairpin, this one suits you very well, it looks great."

This praise made Xiaolan even more at a loss, she touched the hairpin lightly with her fingers, and she felt hot in her heart: "Yes, yes, I wish you well, you are so careful, you can find all of this."

"No, you can see it right away, because it's really pretty." Saying that, Zhu Zhi laughed again.

Her smile, in Xiao Lan's eyes, was as bright as the sun's rays.

"Well, may I ask classmate Zhu Zhi, are you free later?" After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Lan finally mustered up the courage and raised her head abruptly.

But found that Zhu Zhi who was standing in front of him had disappeared.

She looked around and found that Zhu Zhi was standing beside Chen Zhan, with his lips parted, talking.

It was Bu Congming's voice that woke her up: "Oh, I finally found you. Where have you been?"

"I was always here."

"My little aunt, have you communicated clearly with the hotel about the quantity of beer? Why are there only twenty bottles now?"

"What? No!" Saying that, Xiaolan arrogantly went to the hotel front desk to argue.

Before walking out of the banquet hall, he bumped into Wang Sheng.

Looking at the two of them, Wang Sheng joked, "Why are you two walking together? Xiao Hua must be angry again when she sees it?"

Bu Congming raised his hand and thumped his shoulder, asking, "How's it going?"

Wang Sheng folded his hands and hugged his chest, with a proud expression on his face: "Of course, with me here, what else can't be solved? It's just a few bottles of wine."

"It's all right, don't be poor." Bu Congming scolded with a smile.

"Oh yes, where is Zhou Zhou? Is she here? Why didn't I see her from the beginning to the end?" Wang Sheng suddenly remembered such an important matter.

Bu Congming stretched out his thumb and pointed to the direction behind him: "It's early, what's behind."

The joy in Wang Sheng's heart surfaced on his face, he squeezed through the crowd, ran towards Zhou Zhou's direction by running and jumping, finally saw Zhou Zhou's figure in the crowd, quickened his pace, and ran towards her non-stop.

But it was cut off by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

"!"

Wang Sheng was hugged in his arms, and when he looked in that direction again, Zhou Zhou was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Kangyu followed Wang Sheng's gaze to explore the past: "What are you looking at?"

Wang Sheng turned his head around and sighed: "It's nothing."

"Your farewell ceremony was really grand, so many people came. At Shao Daya's birthday party, there were not so many people, right?" Yang Kangyu looked at Meng Wenjun as he said.

"Indeed, it's really hard for Bu Congming to make such a big scene," Meng Wenjun said.

"Brother Head is really amazing!" Little Wolf poked his head out and interjected, with traces of cream still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of joy.

Seeing the little wolf, the smile on Yang Kangyu's face froze, and he deliberately turned his head to avoid his gaze.

The little wolf realized the subtlety of the atmosphere between the two, and the excitement in his eyes dimmed by two points, and the cake that he had gulped down suddenly became not so sweet.

Brother Daewoo seems to be avoiding him these days. Even the training in the team comes and leaves early.

Meng Wenjun looked at Wang Sheng and said with a smile: "When you are in a new environment, don't forget about us."

Wang Sheng smiled: "How come? The time here is something I will never forget in my life."

Sweat, laughter, reading, and her.

It is the epitome of Wang Sheng's concentration and concentration in the past two years.

At the beginning of school, Wang Sheng was full of novelty and expectations for the school he was about to enter.

The school campus is huge, much bigger than the previous school.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, are you here too?"

"Why are you! You're actually here too!"

Surrounded by acquainted companions, they hung their shoulders in groups, looked at the class schedule at the school gate, and walked towards the classroom in a mighty manner, talking and laughing.

High spirits.It seems that the dream set sail from that gray-black teaching building, and the radiance of the gentle sunlight at nine o'clock also caressed the straight back of that building.

The branches and leaves of ginkgo and sycamore planted on both sides of the aisle are dense, overlapping with each other. On the top of the lush tree canopy, there are two or three sounds of birdsong mixed with cicadas.

The road is covered with a carpet of overlapping shade and sunshine, which is like a dream.

The breeze was just right, too.

During the moment of talking with his friend, Wang Sheng suddenly caught a glimpse of a card dropped on the ground.

He gently pushed away the shoulders of his friend, bent down, and picked up the card on the ground. It was a campus ID card with a nice name on it, Zhou Zhou.

He looked around, and finally his eyes locked on the back of a girl not far away. She had black hair and was wearing a white dress.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of persistence in my heart like a belief that that girl is Zhou Zhou.

So he ran two steps forward and stopped not far behind the girl. The wind from his feet gently blew the tender green grass growing from the cracks in the roadside bricks.

"Zhou Zhou." He called out.

Just as he expected, when the girl heard the name, she also stopped slowly, turned around slowly until she was face to face with him, and looked at him curiously: "Excuse me, what's the matter with you, classmate?"

Wang Sheng handed her the identity badge he was holding in his hand: "Student, you, you dropped something."

She took the ID card from Wang Sheng and smiled slightly: "Thank you, thanks to you."

After saying that, she was turning around to leave.

Wang Sheng hurriedly called her to stop: "Zhou Zhou!"

She paused and tilted her head: "Huh?"

"I, I, my name is Wang Sheng!"

He said so falteringly.

The fine sunlight between the tree shadows hit her white dress, which was blown and fluttered by the wind.

The air smelled of earth and trees after the rain, adding to the warmth of the sun.

All these good things are intertwined with the name Zhou Zhou.

Wang Sheng likes Zhou Zhou, and almost everyone who knows Wang Sheng knows this.

His liking is like the bright smile on his face, open and frank, upright and upright, mixed with a bit of youthful sourness.

When playing with his friends on the court, if Zhou Zhou walked by, he must have worked extra hard.

When walking on the campus, if you meet Zhou Zhou by chance, he will be happy all day, telling his friends all the details of the incident over and over again.

Although there is not much to say.

That is, there is so little to say, and he always feels that there are too many things to say.

The friends around him urged him to confess. He always smiled, and sometimes he blushed when he was teased. When he blushed, he became furious. He joked with them all the way to the school gate, and then walked on the path home. One person recalled the hypothesis of his friends just now, hummed a ditty, and unconsciously felt happy.

Not to mention how happy Wang Sheng was until the class was divided.

When a person is walking on the road, thinking of this incident, the whole person can jump high with joy.

Sitting in the classroom, secretly looking at Zhou Zhou, always thinking about how to talk to her more, but racking his brains, he couldn't think of a single word.

"It's useless to say anything, the two of you have to interact first!"

Under the "vigorous encouragement" of those good friends, Wang Sheng always deliberately finds Zhou Zhou's little troubles, deliberately grabs the basketball in her hand, and deliberately pulls her hair, just hoping that Zhou Zhou can notice her.

But the results are always unsatisfactory. Let alone other things, there are few things to talk about, and even the most basic daily communication between classmates has been omitted.

Only then did Wang Sheng realize that those friends around him who had never been in a relationship came up with bad ideas!

The social practice group was assigned to a group, and they also lived in Jiangnan's grandfather's house. The relationship between the two gradually became better again, which made Wang Sheng very happy.

The blue sky, the big clouds, the warm sunshine, everything is so beautiful.

Wang Sheng managed to squeeze in front of Zhou Zhou, and scratched his scalp in embarrassment: "Well, I'm going to go to an extracurricular class tomorrow."

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "You have to work hard."

Wang Sheng nodded.

After a long silence, Wang Sheng lowered his brows and said hesitantly, "Well, I have something to tell you."

After hearing this, Zhang Ailin lowered her head and pretended to browse the phone's page, then stepped back unconsciously, feeling a faint feeling of emptiness in her heart.

It was Zhou Zhou who firmly grasped her hand and pressed against her palm, the warmth in his palm suddenly filled the vacancy.

Zhang Ailin was slightly taken aback.

This feeling of being firmly chosen.

The feeling of being firmly loved.

Zhou Zhou raised his head and said, "Go ahead, Arlene and I are listening."

Wang Sheng caught a glimpse of the two tightly clasped hands, and all doubts were immediately resolved, and everything became clear.

With a smile on his face, he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and said, "Recently, Yang Xu has been floating a lot, you should pay more attention."

"Well, definitely will."

Seeing the final answer, everything is over.

He has no unwillingness, only a touch of sourness, a small crack in his youth, but it is not bitter.

He smiled at the two of them again, turned around and got into the crowd, his figure also disappeared in it.

"Goodbye, my friends."