Fang Qing thought for a moment and expressed her rejection in a gentle and euphemistic tone: "School girl, after you graduate from college, you will meet many outstanding boys. It will not be too late to fall in love by then."

Jiang Lan was confused and didn't understand what Fang Qing meant: "Senior, did you say that I will come to you after I graduate?"

"Huh? I didn't mean that...I mean, after you graduate, you will find that there are many

I am more suitable for your boy."

Jiang Lan twirled her fingers: "But I will recognize you..."

Fang Qing squinted his eyes slightly and sighed slowly: "No one in this world knows who is the same. Haven't you heard that graduation season is the season of breakups? No matter how many love words you said, you can't compete with being separated in a different place.

Even if I'm with you now, we will be separated for various reasons after graduation."

"No, senior, please don't say that!" Jiang Lan clenched her fists, her eyes full of expectation, "I finally mustered up the courage to confess to you, I just hope to be with you forever, as long as you are willing to be with me

Together, I will never be separated from you."

Similar words, so familiar, tugging at my heartstrings inch by inch.

Fang Qing was slightly stunned, not because he was moved, but because this scene reminded him of his experience three years ago, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I'm sorry...I really can't..."

Such a sworn tone, and I firmly believed that we would not separate, but what the oath was, I just said it casually, you can listen to it casually. Whoever takes it seriously will lose.

He had been serious before and lost miserably. Now when he heard these words again, he felt more and more frightened...

The deadly poison of love should not be touched easily.

Fang Qing turned around slumped, but Jiang Lan didn't know what she said wrong, and still shouted behind him: "Senior, why can't you do it? If you are so afraid of separation, why did you confess to He Yingluo in the first place, when she already has so many people around her?

So many suitors!”

"She is different." Fang Qing suddenly squatted down and turned around and smiled faintly at Jiang Lan, "She once told me that if you can't love to the end, don't love easily, otherwise it will only leave you sad... My thoughts are the same as hers

...the same.”

When it was still the welcome party for freshmen, He Yingluo hosted it together with him. The two would get together to chat from time to time. Fang Qing asked her why so many people confessed to her but didn't accept it. That's what He Yingluo said at that time.

"If you can't love to the end, don't love easily, otherwise it will only leave you with sadness. In the end, you will suffer yourself and delay others...I am most afraid of losing."

When she said these words, there was a smile on her face, so light that it seemed like a layer of disguise floating on her beautiful face. The wind blew away the loneliness.

He thought at that time that they were the same person. Although He Yingluo later rejected her confession, he understood her.

Liking someone is not just about words, maybe time will prove everything.

Maybe one day, she will see that firmness and accept that firmness...

The confession was unsuccessful, and Jiang Lan felt very depressed.

She walked alone on the path back to her dormitory, hugging her arms to resist the invading evening wind, feeling empty in her heart.

What's wrong with me? Why doesn't he like me?
Chapter completed!