Chapter 288

They looked up and saw Wang Jian walking towards them calmly. Every step was very slow, like stepping on people's heart.

After hearing this voice, Dai mubai suddenly relaxed, his hand tightly covering his hair loosened, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Jian. His eyes were a little confused and said: "Dean."

At this time of his usual self-confidence and overbearing, like a child can not find home in general.

Wang Jian went to the bench beside Dai mubai and sat down. All the people around him consciously got out of the way. Then he shut up and looked at Wang Jian quietly.

"You saw her."

"Well."

Wang Jian looked at Dai mubai, his eyes also flashed a touch of heartache.

"Do you know her name?"

"I know... Zhu Zhuqing, a beautiful name."

Dai mubai's smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, but it soon became bitter.

His voice is very light, never gentle: "when I heard the name, I knew it was her... I looked at her, her eyes also looked at me, as I thought, the same... Cold."

Dai Mu Bai's voice became more and more low. At last, he almost whispered: "I'm sorry for her..."

There was silence around, and no one spoke.

"How did you meet her, Dean?"

Suddenly, Dai mubai looked up at Wang Jian, with serious and complex color in his eyes.

"Someone you can't think of, let me bring her."

Wang Jian answered softly, and did not tell the answer directly like Dai mubai.

Dai mubai was stunned, then lowered his head as if thinking, but he kept his silence and didn't continue to speak.

Wang Jian looked at Dai mubai in this state, sighed slightly, and then asked, "why don't you ask her what she thinks?"

"What does she think?"

Dai mubai was stunned.

……

Tianxing soul teacher college, female dormitory single room.

The girl in black sat quietly by the bed, looking at the empty room, her eyes were a little lost.

After a long time, she picked up the storage soul guide she was wearing around her neck. It was a kind of jewelry storage soul guide. The core of it was the red gem hanging in front of her.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the ruby in her hand for a long time in silence, then a weak soul power flashed over her hand, and a thing like a picture frame was taken out of the soul guide by her.

The photo frame is made of oak and has a glass mirror, but inside it is not a photo, but a flower that has withered.

Her name is... Angel dance.

There are only five petals in the angel falling dance. In the legend, there is a six petal angel falling dance. In this angel falling dance, there are angels who can make people happy.

She stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked the flower under the glass mirror. Even though she had used countless methods to preserve it, it became withered after all.

Looking at the angel dancing, she murmured to herself, "can you really bring happiness to people?"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Just then, the door was knocked.

"Who is it?"

Zhu Zhuqing quickly takes the angel fall dance back into his storage soul guide, and then looks at the door warily.

New arrival, in the face of a strange environment, surrounded by strangers, can not help her not alert.

"It's me."

Hearing the strange but familiar voice outside the door, Zhu Zhu Qingqing's eyes moved and then fell into silence. After a long time, he replied coldly, "who are you? This is the girls' dormitory

Her cold tone has a kind of distant indifference.

There was a silence outside the door.

When Zhu Zhuqing looked at the gate, he suddenly felt disappointed and left

"I want to talk to you."

I don't know why, when this voice sounded again, she seemed to be relieved, and a sense of inexplicable joy rose in her heart.

She gently pursed her lips, feeling a little dispirited, which made her feel very embarrassed, but no matter what she thought, she could not say the words of refusal.

Looking at the door, she suddenly got up and walked slowly to the door, struggling for a long time, and finally reached for the doorknob.

"Click!"

The door opened.

Outside, the figure that she had copied in her mind for countless times appeared in front of her. She looked tall, powerful and handsome, which was totally different from her original imagination.

However, when she saw the young man scratching his head, the feeling came back.

"That's him, that's what he looks like!"

That's what she thought.

They are speechless. Dai mubai faces the figure in front of him, but he can't say a word.

Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "what's the matter with this classmate?"

"I... Zhuqing..."

"Zhuqing? Do we know each other well? "

Dai mubai looked at the girl in front of him. She lost all the domineering power she had in the past. It seemed that the so-called tiger could not dominate.

He stammered his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At the moment, Dai mubai's eyes seemed to be just a girl. He just looked at her quietly.

The girl's facial features are very delicate. It looks like the most exquisite works of art created by the God of art. But at the moment, the girl's face is very cold, just like the beautiful snow in winter, mixed with cold.

After looking at the girl for a long time, Dai mubai's eyes fluctuated again. His mood was complicated. He seemed to have thousands of words in his heart, but he could not say a word. At last, he could only spit out a shriveled word.

"Zhu Qing... I'm sorry!"

"I... Shouldn't be so cowardly, and I shouldn't escape. I should stick to it all the time..."

Zhu Zhuqing looks at Dai mubai with complicated eyes, shakes his head slightly and says gently: "no, you still don't understand."

Dai mubai looks up at Zhu Zhuqing fiercely. This is the first time that Zhu Zhuqing talks with him like this.

"I can bear the failure of you, I can also bear your decadence, but... I can't bear you to leave me!"

Huh?!

Dai mubai looked up at the girl in front of him in surprise.

The indifference on Zhu Zhuqing's face just now seems to have melted like an iceberg, with a tenderness that makes people feel sad. The girl pursed her lips and looked at him. The eyes in her clear eyes were so pure.

"You're trying... I'm also trying..."

"We all know that our destiny is unfair, but we are all struggling to break through the shackles of limiting ourselves. Do you know that you are the only driving force for my efforts..."

"I keep every letter you send me, but do you know my despair when I saw your last letter?"

Unconsciously, the girl's voice was almost hoarse and hoarse, and her eyes were full of tears.

"That day... I found six petals of angel dance, but that day I did not feel happiness, but happiness away from me..."

"I..."

Dai mubai looked at the tearful girl in front of him and couldn't speak.

"You know... I'm not afraid to die one day, but I'm afraid I'll be alone until that day."

"All the efforts, all the persistence, you are not alone, I have been by your side, I have been looking forward to our joint efforts... Even if this effort has no effect, but on this road with you and me, so we will not feel despair on this road!"

"Do you understand?"

Zhu Zhuqing looks at Dai mubai in tears, just like a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain.

Dai mubai looks at the crying girl. He suddenly pulls the girl into his arms with courage from nowhere. The girl doesn't resist, but pours on her arms and cries.

Dai mubai's tone was complicated, and he whispered to the girl in his arms: "sorry, Zhuqing, I won't leave you in the future. Let's... Work hard together."

"Whether it's Davis or your sister, or our parents, we'll show them... Our efforts!"

At that moment, Dai mubai seemed to feel that there was something more in his life.

Originally, he was just a rootless duckweed. After drifting to Tianxing soul teacher college, he had roots. Now a beautiful flower grows beside him

Not far away from the corridor, a group of people watched in silence.

Many girls who are shocked wipe their tears, Peng fan is full of tears, Rao Shi even Wang Jian did not expect that this guy should be so emotional.

But at the moment, he couldn't take care of Peng fan, because the corners of his eyes were sour.

Why... Why am I fed dog food when I come to this world!

Someone is growling in his heart!

PS: I'm not good at writing love plays. That's why I don't want to write about female masters. How can I fix it