Why Fall in Love if You Can Attend Tsinghua University

Anyone can have the tiny buds that grow out of their hearts, but most of them cannot grow up.

When Xuejiao went out, she told herself that if Yi Tianyu said - I like you.

She replied: I will consider it.

But it seems... everything doesn't need to be considered.

The rain became heavier, and the tears were hidden in the rain, and nothing could be seen.

For a moment, the rain overhead was covered.

Xuejiao opened her eyes and saw a pair of elegant leather shoes in front of her.

Lin Zhihua looked at her, her eyes were mixed with various complex emotions, and finally she just stretched out her hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Your foot is injured... I'll carry you..."

His hand stretched out, grabbed hers, and pulled it up.

Then he dropped the umbrella, half-squatted, and carried the man on his back.

Xuejiao was still stunned, and Lin Zhihua left the umbrella in place.

"Do you want to get in the rain and cry? Cry when you are sad, don't be sad after crying."

After Lin Zhihua finished speaking, he walked away in the opposite direction behind her back.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Yi Tianyu ran away, but he felt the rain on his body...

Did Xuejiao bring an umbrella?

Will she catch a cold?

Her cold is just getting better...

Yi Tianyu stopped, turned around, and ran back.

"Zijiao-"

In situ, there is nothing but an umbrella.

Yi Tianyu clenched his heart, as if something had been dug away, empty.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, feeling so sad that he panicked, but he always felt that it was just a small contradiction, but they still didn't understand each other.

She is not soft-hearted enough to him, and he will try to warm her up later.

But Yi Tianyu didn't know that in this summer, when his high school career came to an end, the girl who left him with Qing chūn was his favorite girl in his youth.

All that was left to him was the heavy rain and decades of regrets for the rest of his life.

There are so many coincidences and mistakes, but to miss is to miss.

That is a lifetime of time and all the hard work that can't be replaced.

When we were young, we didn't understand why the boys and girls we liked couldn't get together, just like when we were young, we didn't understand why Shen Jiayi didn't want to choose Ke Jingteng. We scolded Jiu Dao, Chai Zhiping, and even Ke Jingteng. ...

But in the end, Shen Jiayi chose another person.

We don't know if she regretted missing Ke Jingteng, but we know that she missed the person who was not suitable for her. And in the future, she will spend the rest of her life with the person who suits her best and who she loves the most.

When I was a teenager, I couldn't control the buds that sprouted. It's just a memory that we occasionally think of in the dead of night.

Later, when Yi Tianyu saw a movie by chance, he smashed the TV angrily and burst into tears.

He was sad and unwilling, but most regretted.

He spent a lot of money to summon all the actors, and he found them one by one, as if he had found the young chūn who had not left the scene, and the girl who was still by his side...

Everyone gathered together, and the director asked him what to do next.

Yi Tianyu was stunned.

How to shoot?

He covered his face and cried, and then let others do it again, just in the middle, that rainy night.

Standing in front of Shen Jiayi, Ke Jingteng said with a smile—

I'm sorry, I listen to you.

I like you.

I know you like me too.

This is enough for the story, and the film that has been filmed here has no sequel or ending.

It's as if he really stopped everything here.

The movie, which only changed three sentences, was not released. Yi Tianyu was sitting in a deserted cinema with a black and white checkered notebook.

I cried and watched it over and over again.

Watch it again, cry it again.

Then close his eyes, and in a dream, he can go back to his boyhood, hugging a girl who is still young and doesn't belong to anyone else.

Saying those three sentences, he said to himself the words of a lifetime.

I'm sorry, I listen to you.

I like you.

I know you like me too.

Then, with a smile, he spent the rest of his life that he had longed for countless times in his youth.

But only in a dream.

Chapter 77

Lin Zhihua walked in one direction with Xuejiao on his back. For the past twenty years, he has always been very rational.

rain

There is no such thing in his dictionary.

But today, because of this girl on his back, he is willing to get in the rain.

Only when the cold rain hit his face could he feel alive.

Lin Zhihua told himself not to be uncomfortable, it was a common thing for boys and girls to stay together every day, and have a little ignorant affection.

She doesn't necessarily have a deep affection for him, at best it's a little bit of a daze born as a teenager.

He knew, and he also understood, that such a relationship would not last long.

She's still young, and it's not even love at all.

But

He still suffers.

There is a kind of uncomfortable feeling of taking a knife and cutting my heart piece by piece.

She cried and lay on his back, obviously so light, Lin

Zhihua seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, pressing down heavily on his heart.

water jasmine

You've finally grown up a bit, but your eyes, the first thing you see, is not me.

Xuejiao was lying on Lin Zhihua's back, and something in her eye sockets flowed out along with the rain.