Qian Mo glanced at him.

Ji Qinyang saw that everyone had eaten, but he didn't plan to stay: "I'll leave first."

Wen Tao nodded while eating, and Qian Mo stopped him: "Have you finished the chorus? Don't you listen to me to sing it?"

"No need." Ji Qinyang said without hesitation: "Wen Tao listens to you singing the same thing."

Wen Tao hurriedly swallowed the things in his mouth: "Leave them to me!"

Qian Mo: "…"

When she walked to the school gate, Xie Meng's trousers were messy. Ji Qinyang squatted down to tidy it up for him. Xie Meng looked down at him and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with that Qian Mo?"

Ji Qinyang turned his face and raised his eyebrows: "How long has it been before you discovered it?"

Xie Meng shook his feet: "You're still blamed me for discovering it too late?"

Ji Qinyang laughed. He was in a very good mood. He hugged Xie Meng while humming a song: "It's rare to see you are jealous. I'm very happy, but who is Qian Mo? I'm not familiar with him."

Seeing him not speaking, Xie Meng suddenly raised his palm and slapped him at the other party. Ji Qinyang avoided the vital point and wanted to catch him, but Xie Meng held his wrist and wrapped it around and barely captured.

"Handling skills have regressed." Xie Meng touched Ji Qinyang's face: "If you dare to cheat, you will be ruined."

Ji Qinyang smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, and hugged Xie Mengmeng and kissed him a few times.

Han Dong completely lost Zhang Ganggang's news after the phone call. The other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and the WeChat group also withdrew, all the phones were blocked, and the world evaporated completely. He went to the other party's workplace and the school was blocked, and in the end he found nothing.

When Xie Meng saw Han Dong, who was tired from coming to the door, he couldn't bear to turn it off.

"Didn't you look at the email address?" Xie Meng opened his usual email address. Zhang Ganggang sent him an email a week ago. The content was only a few lines. He explained some things at home. Finally, he also attached a picture, which was a mosaic-made internal transfer order.

Han Dong looked at it several times, and his eyes turned red when he closed the page.

"I'll go back and take a look." He wiped his face, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Xie Meng: "Thank you."

Xie Meng sighed: "Look at me."

Han Dong hesitated for a while, but couldn't help logging in to his email address. Sure enough, there was a lingering unread email. He took a deep breath and lit it with his hands.

The top was full of photos taken by Zhang Ganggang. He took out all the parts about Han Dong in the album over the years, with only one or two hundred pictures, and I don’t know how long it took to upload it.

Zhang Ganggang left a line of words under these photos.

Deep affection is a tragedy, and you will be able to read it in words with death.

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Deep affection is a tragedy, and you will be able to read it with death. - Jian Mom's "April Split Silk"
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