Zhuo Ziyuan had a dream. In the dream, he and his daughter seemed to have a long time to meet again.

A sunny weather, an airport, Zhuo Ziyuan looked at the landing in the distance and waited anxiously. The broadcast of a certain flight was safely landed in the broadcast.

face.

Finally, a sunny smile appeared, Zhuo Ziyuan shouted something, and then the owner of the smiling face threw his luggage, stretched out his hands, and ran towards him quickly.

Holding it, as when he was a child, Zhuo Ziyuan hugged the girl a few laps before he put down him. The girl kissed him sweetly, "Dad, I miss you so much."

This is Zhuo Ziyuan's daughter. From the smiling face, she can still see how she was when she was a child. Now, she has grown up and has become a sloppy lady.

A girl, holding the old father's arm, walking out of the airport happily, but it was really cold outside. This is winter. The old father took out his hand, held the girl, and walked into the sunny cold wind.

Zhuo Ziyuan was awakened by the dazzling sun. The things in the dream were very clear. Perhaps in another time and space, he did not die in a car accident.

Zhuo Ziyuan's heart suddenly became cheerful.

After looking at the surrounding environment and thinking about what happened yesterday, Zhuo Ziyuan shook his head with a mockery. He even had such a dishonesty, and he was still a rebirth.

Zhuo Ziyuan sat up slowly and slept overnight. Zhuo Ziyuan felt a few pains on his body, and his nose was a little itchy. He stared at the sun a few times.

After the sneezing came out, Zhuo Ziyuan felt more comfortable in an instant. After a while, his nose itching was a little itchy. He knew that this night, he should have a cold.

It's autumn now, it's colder every day, and the temperature at night is almost 20 degrees.

Although the surrounding air was still cool, the sun's shining in the morning still had a warm feeling. Zhuo Ziyuan sat on the ground and took good care of his thoughts.

Isn't it just a boyfriend suddenly emerged? It is said that people say that the first love in college often endlessly endlessly, let alone high school. Combined with yesterday's words, Zhuo Ziyuan now wants to understand. That is called it called.

Lu Ren's, Xiao Lan, is a high school classmate. The two should have been in high school. Because the college entrance examination is not smooth, it will be separated.

In this way, in theory, my latecomer is a bad guy who destroys the feelings of others. The previous self was just a wishful thinking, but what about this, the old saying is good, you just have a boyfriend, and you are not married.

It is just that you can leave when you get married.

Zhuo Ziyuan didn't want his first relationship. He announced the end before he started. He made a decision in his heart. He couldn't let go.

For decades of life experience, there are many ways to comfort himself, so that he has a lot of emotional verses to convince himself and cheer up.

However, what did you think deep in your heart, only you know the best in your heart.

Zhuo Ziyuan stood up, stretched, sneezed again, and walked outside. As he walked, he started running. As he ran, he started laughing.

Zhuo Ziyuan ran as hard as he could on the sports field, running non-stop, lap after lap. He didn't know how long he ran until he couldn't run anymore and collapsed on the ground. This was the only thing he could think of now.

A way of catharsis, or a way of torturing yourself.

He wanted to remember this lesson for himself, because he felt that if he had confessed earlier, he would not have known that she had a boyfriend at that time. Even if she refused, he would have tried it and he would not be as painful as now.

Zhuo Ziyuan, who had regained his composure, hurriedly bought a lot of breakfast and went straight back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, everyone had gotten up one after another. When they saw Zhuo Ziyuan coming back with breakfast and a smile on his face, Han Youliang called out, "Lao Zhuo, you acted fast enough. I confessed my love yesterday and did everything I could do yesterday."

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Zhuo Ziyuan's smile slowly faded, "I bought you breakfast. Let's eat together. I'm going to class."

After saying that, Zhuo Ziyuan quickly picked up his schoolbag, turned around and went out.

Everyone felt something was wrong. Han Youliang said in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's probably because what happened yesterday didn't work out," Wang Feng analyzed.

"Impossible, this won't work, so what do you girls want?" Han Youliang spoke a little boldly.

"Don't be a bitch, be careful not to let Fourth Brother hear you." Li Shang criticized in a low voice. Although he was used to Han Youliang's outspoken words, he was still his brother's sweetheart, so he had to be careful when speaking.

"Look at my mouth." Han Youliang patted his mouth and continued to ask, "Do you think Lao Zhuo really didn't succeed yesterday?"

"I feel like, when his smile dropped just now, I felt a chill all over my body." Qian Chen said.

Several people discussed it back and forth, but there was no concrete result, but Ma Jiaming came and said, "What's the use of talking so much? Just ask Fourth Brother tonight."

Everyone looked at each other, this honest man always liked to tell the truth.

Throughout the day, except for eating, Zhuo Ziyuan stayed in the classroom. In the evening, he went to the library to write. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't help but look up to see what Xiao Lan was doing before leaving the library.

When entering the library, Zhuo Ziyuan saw the freshman named Lu Ren standing at the door of the library. Facing his gaze, Zhuo Ziyuan forced a smile on his face, nodded, and passed by.

After returning to the dormitory, he was inevitably asked by his roommates, where could he hide after he had been hiding for a day? Zhuo Ziyuan could only tell the truth, "Xiao Lan has a boyfriend who is her high school classmate. He failed in the exam in his third year of high school."

, I repeated my studies for a year and was admitted to our Dongda University this year.”

"Holy shit." Han Youliang suppressed such a curse word for a long time, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Fourth child, it's just a matter of falling out of love. It's a trivial matter. Who hasn't fallen in love yet?" It was Qian Chen who spoke, but his words offended almost everyone.

Except for him and Zhuo Ziyuan, the other four people in the dormitory were all first loves, and they were all passionately in love. When he said this, wasn't it equivalent to saying that they would fall out of love in the future.

Then, a pair of messy things hit him.

"The fourth child, it's okay, there is one less Xiao Lan, don't you still have Jian Qiu, and your high school classmates are much stronger than Xiao Lan." Or Wang Feng would comfort people.

"Don't worry about brothers, I will survive it, but this time will be a little uncomfortable, just slowly." Zhuo Ziyuan said with a smile, this group of people know what love is, in order to talk about

In love and falling in love, chasing girls in order to chase girls, Zhuo Ziyuan really does not know if they are in love, or just enjoying the sweetness of love, I use Wang Feng to say, there is a Jian Qiu, and a high school classmate.

Can this TM be the same? See one chasing one? Can this TM be called love? This is called estrus.

Li Shang patted Zhuo Ziyuan's shoulder to show comfort. In the entire bedroom, he may be the person who understands Zhuo Ziyuan's feelings most. He understands Zhuo Ziyuan's longing for love.

But when you love, you can chase it. If you chase it, you ca n’t care about the things that are not beautiful. Zhuo Ziyuan values ​​love itself, so he did n’t persuade Zhuo Ziyuan, and did n’t know how to persuade.

It can be persuaded that the best way to treat lost love is to start a relationship again, but it is useless to Zhuo Ziyuan. It is useless.

Zhuo Ziyuan didn't know what to do. He did have a lot of words to comfort himself and cheer up, but once he thought of Xiao Lan, he was useless.

On the 3rd, there was no change. Run in the morning, venting exhausted, sitting in the classroom during the day, occasionally seeing downstairs to see if she would appear in her own vision, Zhuo Ziyuan did not ask Zhou anymore to ask Zhou again

Qin asked their class tables, and this is the case. What kind of class table is needed? When I went to the library at night, I saw Lu Ren again.

On the 4th, Zhuo Ziyuan was ill, fever, and high fever at 39 degrees. This is the first time he was sick since he was born. He took Li Shang's medicine to help him buy. Zhuo Ziyuan was lying on the bed with the quilt.

This feeling, he feels that the whole body does not seem to be his own. He knows that the most important thing about his illness is caused by psychological problems. Sleeping outside that night and running exhausted these two days was just a appearance.

Then, then

I ca n’t go to a day of class, and the library at night has not gone.

On Friday, Zhuo Ziyuan, who got up in the morning, still felt drowsy. He simply asked for another day of leave and returned to Shuxiangfu. The next two days were weekends. Don't worry about missing classes and can take good care at home.

Unfortunately, Li Xinyuan was still in military training. Xu Xuehua really had a business trip. In three days, Zhuo Ziyuan stayed at home alone. When he was hungry, he would cook some porridge and eat. After three days, the condition improved and the burning had retreated.

However, Zhuo Ziyuan's head was still drowsy, and he supported his spirit. Zhuo Ziyuan went to class. He felt that it was not a way to lie on the bed.

Sure enough, after a day, Zhuo Ziyuan felt a lot better. In the evening, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't help but went to the library. He hadn't seen Xiao Lan for several days.

Some little luck, when Zhuo Ziyuan walked in, saw Xiao Lan on the face, Zhuo Ziyuan nodded with a smile, and said hello.

Xiao Lan looked at him in surprise. Zhuo Ziyuan didn't know why she was such an expression. He sat in a fixed position and took out the notebook to start writing the novel. The novel has not moved for many days.
Chapter completed!