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In the afternoon, Zhang Qiling returned home after class and sat in the study for a long time.

He had read every file in that folder one by one, even the insignificant courseware pictures, he stared at each one for a long time, Zhang Qiling finally let go of the mouse, his back was still straight, and his nerves remained intact for a long time. In a state of high excitement, he didn't feel tired at all.

For the first time in his life, Zhang Qiling was constrained by "being at a loss". He had to use the logic of thinking when he was studying, analyze rationally and calmly, and search carefully and patiently, in order to get some clear conclusions.

In retrospect, Wu Xie's method of keeping secrets was obviously not very good. He told a lot of lies, some of which were obviously blurted out.

They have been getting along for a long time, Zhang Qiling is not good at getting close to people, he is indifferent and dull, but Wu Xie doesn't feel that he is so close to him, at the beginning, there is an inexplicable sense of "I know you are like this", as if he is very familiar with him Having known each other for a long time, Zhang Qiling was impressed by this sense of fit, but never thought about it deeply.

Even Zhang Qiling himself didn't know the photo on the screen. It was an imprint of his years, and he could only know it through mechanized file information.It was carefully and properly collected by Wu Xie, and it has been many years since Wu Xie followed Wu Xie to and fro between current and data.

No matter how much it was turned around, its original information was not washed away. Such an image that does not even have a physical body has a different meaning in the passage of time, and even the name of the folder in which it is placed has a deep meaning.

Zhang Qiling was washed by the hot current, his whole body exuded scalding hot air, enveloped himself in a narrow space, and there were soft waves gently stroked inside, ironing his heart.

Zhang Qiling suddenly realized that from very early on, Wu Xie had already participated in both happy and sad years.

And he just sat here today, doing nothing, as if he had integrated into this period of time.

Nearly 10:30 in the evening, the teaching building has been locked, and the campus patrol has gone through two rounds. It is really against the regulations to go in at this time.

Zhang Qiling thought of some ways and asked the guard on duty to open the door for them.

The switch in the building was already turned off, and the guard wanted to follow them to the classroom with a flashlight. Zhang Qiling gave him his ID and said a few words so that he didn't have to follow.

Wu Xie followed Zhang Qiling in, and said in a low voice, "Auntie will take away the things when she does the cleaning. We should ask the duty room first."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, walked to the corner, and held Wu Xie's with the free hand.

Wu Xie jumped in shock, retracted her hand, turned her head and looked back: "..."

It was dark all around, with the dim moonlight coming in from the window, and the sound of footsteps was very clear. Wu Xie walked for a while in the dark, but he didn't feel panicked. He hadn't been here for a long time, and he still missed it for a while.

"The stairs are over!" He still remembered what Zhang Qiling said, and now he has moved to another floor for class.

Zhang Qiling pulled him and walked to the penultimate room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

Wu Xie stopped with him, feeling a vague premonition in his heart.

Zhang Qiling glanced at the classroom next door, and said to Wu Xie, "You are there, you have attended the Intellectual Property Law."

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, then remembered the lie she told before, swallowed her saliva, and said, "Yeah, I haven't been here for a long time."

Zhang Qiling didn't make a sound, and smiled imperceptibly in the dark.

He took the key and opened the door of the classroom in front of him, and took Wu Xie in.

The windows inside were closed, and the curtains were also closed. As soon as you entered, there was hot air. Wu Xie stood at the door, looked around for a while, a little nervous, and asked, "Where did you leave your things?"

Zhang Qiling said indifferently: "I don't know either, I need to look for it."

Wu Xie was resentful, hesitating in his heart, obviously changed the classroom, why did he come here to find things, could it be possible to change back.

There was no electricity, the two walked to the podium, Zhang Qiling took out the notebook, opened the lid, and released the standby mode.

Wu Xie had already pulled out his phone and turned it on, ready to help him find something, when he saw the situation, he let out a "Huh?", confused, obviously not understanding why it happened all of a sudden, Zhang Qiling opened the file on the desktop, Pull him over so he stands in front of you and looks at the screen.

Seeing that photo, Wu Xie gasped for breath, and immediately realized that a certain shocking secret might have been exposed, so she let out a strange cry as if she was about to die, her face burning like fire.

Zhang Qiling held him firmly in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Wu Xie cursed in a low voice and shut his mouth tightly.

Zhang Qiling couldn't see his expression, so he turned him over to face himself, pressed against his forehead, forcing him to raise his head.

Wu Xie was a little caught off guard, and her thinking froze for a moment. After she realized it, she wanted to break the pot, and told Zhang Qiling directly that before they got together, she had been watching him for six years like a perverted voyeur—before she spoke, Wu Xie put these words on the tip of her tongue and licked them. She felt horrified, and she was terrified for Zhang Qiling, so she couldn't say anything now.

Zhang Qiling was amazed by the fear in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling sad for his thinking that was different from ordinary people. After waiting for a while, he stepped forward to kiss his lips, kissed him a few times, and said in a low voice, "Speak."

Wu Xie stared at him blankly, then said in a daze, "What do you want me to say?"

The fluorescence from the laptop screen illuminated Zhang Qiling's face coldly, but there was a delicate soft light in his dark eyes. Wu Xie was very confused. He didn't know what kind of expression he had, so he couldn't help but get closer and breathe with Zhang Qiling. It is said that, like a small animal, he sniffed his exhaled breath with his nose, as if to distinguish his emotions.

Zhang Qiling put his arms around his waist, as if grabbing his tail.

"You often listen to my lectures." Zhang Qiling stated.

"..." Wu Xie thought about it for a while, and said in a daze, "I can't even understand what you said."

Zhang Qiling smiled and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Wu Xie choked, looked at the sky in embarrassment, and finally collapsed in frustration, and said honestly, "I came to see you."

It’s definitely like being stunned. I didn’t say a word. The other party didn’t even know that there was such a person. Disturbed, unwilling to do it, such feelings, even a hard-hearted person, will be moved.

There is such a fool in the world, Zhang Qiling felt very helpless, he simply didn't know what to do with him.

He feels indebted, but he can't say how to use the time to pay for this kind of compensation. The years are handed over to each other, and he will always be short of these six years.

Wu Xie didn't think it was so much, but he liked it the same no matter what.His face was very hot, and he was deeply ashamed because his secret was known, and he was almost angry with embarrassment, and he was about to jump off the wall.

Zhang Qiling breathed in his ear, Wu Xie shrank his neck, and heard Zhang Qiling say, "Where are you sitting?"

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, turned his head to look around, and pointed to the corner of the last row of windows.

Zhang Qiling faced the podium, the room was so dark that he couldn't even see the seats clearly, but even in broad daylight, he had never found his lover in one of the seats, even left him with the slightest impression.

Zhang Qiling pressed against Wu Xie's forehead, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It would be great if I could see you."

After hearing this, Wu Xie laughed and said, "If you see it, you will find that I am a bad student who doesn't even have a book." So what if I see it at that time, there will be no room for development.

Zhang Qiling remained silent, the emotions in his heart were so turbulent that he couldn't say a single word. Wu Xie looked into his eyes and could somehow feel that the feelings he had carefully maintained for many years were being accepted bit by bit, even his It seemed that he was about to be sucked in, which was really dangerous, but even so, he couldn't turn his glasses away, he wanted to witness this absorption and the fusion after that.

He has kept this relationship for many years, fulfilling it every day, and he doesn't feel suffering at all, let alone time passing slowly. Now that they are standing in this classroom, after the unreality of not knowing what day and night fade away, Wu Xie suddenly realizes It turns out that it has been so long.

Wu Xie restrained his smile, unable to say what he recalled, he whispered: "It was not very good at that time, but if it can be earlier than now, it will be fine."

I didn't have this kind of awareness before, every day is a day, but after we were really together, I couldn't help but think, it would be great if we could meet earlier.

It was the first time I walked into this classroom and sat in the last row. I couldn't understand the content of the class at all, and I had to take pictures of the courseware with my mobile phone stupidly. When I went back to the dormitory, I had to read it repeatedly like a review.

The appearance of a full-fledged stalker, waiting at the door of the classroom, following the get out of class from class to class, inadvertently exposed to people, and all kinds of little habits can be found out one by one.

When you go to the library, you can even check your schedule and rest. If you stare at a figure from the back for a long time, you will be happy for a long time.

I wrote sour love letters like a girl, and finally burned them. I wrote novels named after you and me, and put them all away. I didn’t show any punctuation marks to others. In the end, I even felt ashamed to read them again. look.

For a long time, I only dreamed about you, and I never stopped liking you.

It would have been nice if we had met earlier in that period of time.

But this is not an important matter, there will be a long time to come.

The author has something to say: Thank you friends who saw this, I hope you are not scared away by the sweetness.

The special code has a total of 1 words, and the content is not only the ending of the first draft, but also some of the stalks in the special code card that I wrote when I first swiped.At that time, the main text had just been finished, and there were still some things I wanted to write, and it was too trivial to write another side story, so I wrote it in the form of short paragraphs in nearly a hundred bonus cards, including content such as marriage proposals and coming out of the closet. There is no photo.It was a pity to think about it after sending it out, so I wrote down the names of some memes I remembered in a small book, trying to connect these memes to write a story, and then I prepared for the second brush, so I put this story in directly.Because I kneaded a lot of memes, it seems to have a heavy sense of stacking. This is because of my lack of ability. If it affects the perception, I would like to apologize to everyone.

The second part is the ending written before finalization, the content is different from the original one, and the ending location is in the classroom, not at home.At first I thought the ending should be as complete and sweet as possible, but when my mind turned pink, I couldn't care about anything else.After I finished writing, the adults who proofread it gave me some advice. I was really enlightened when I heard it. I immediately woke up and changed it to something else. I used the classroom where the original version ended as a "proposal location" and wrote it on a special card. I don’t know which girl has received it (laughs).

The name of the special code is "Next Page", which was decided before writing, and it just corresponds to the name of the original copy.After the text was finished, a reader girl asked me what the title of One Page in Years Means.I don’t think much about the title, but it actually refers to this story, which is just a chapter in the long life of two people; this page of the story allows two separate lives to meet, and then they will become one and develop together.This page has passed, and there are countless next pages.A relationship that can blossom and bear fruit is not always smooth sailing. There may be many twists and turns in the middle before it can finally get a good ending, but if there are twists and turns, there will be progress, and if there are obstacles, there will be help.A happy ending is something to look forward to, and even if we don't know when we'll get it, the process of pursuing it is beautiful.

But if there are countless more on the next page, then I don’t know how many bonuses will be written...just kidding.

During the preparation process of the second brush, I was fortunate enough to get help from many people. I am very grateful, and I can only agree with my body.Thanks to the ally Yimao who helped draw the cover of the special edition, we both procrastinated and fished together, and finally stepped on the dead line to submit the manuscript; and the little girl Jiuzhou from the second school, the accuracy of the proofreading made me admire, and I am also very cute!

The story of "Time" can finally be marked as the end. The extra episodes in the book will be released after the second brush is sold out. Girls who are interested in the book, please read the content of the copy carefully, and there is an address in it.

Ping Xie, the true love CP, I can still fight for a long time, and I will work hard to improve, I am saving words in Xinkeng, I hope I can write good works, thank you for your support, see you in the next book~

Jiangjiu