Chapter 154

I don't know how long I've been walking around on the playground. Nightdream just quietly accompanies her. After all, she doesn't want to talk about it, and she will never ask.

An Xiaoli was a little tired at last. He stopped and sighed at the sky.

"Dream, you say, the less you get, the more you want. It's like he didn't get his secret love before. He didn't get me now, so he has been so persistent. When he gets me, he won't cherish it. "

An Xiaoli's voice, with a trace of fatigue, seems to have experienced a long battle, has no courage to fight bravely.

"I came to Los Angeles this time to avoid him. He didn't know I was here. But I know very well that hiding like this is not the way, but I really can't understand my heart. "

Originally immersed in their own thoughts, when they hear their friends' words, they no longer worry about their own careful thinking, but quietly listen to her words.

"Xiaoya, I think the most important thing you should do is to constantly guess other people's thoughts, so that you will be very tired. You have to believe that people's hearts can't stand speculation. No matter how good people are, they will be selfish. No matter how bad people are, they will have gentle moments. "

"The only thing you can do is follow your heart. Seriously think about what you really think. If you like him, don't play this cat and mouse game any more. After all, no matter how beautiful the feeling is, it can't stand the test again and again. Don't wait until he really gives up, you will regret it. "

"Xiaoya, no matter what choice you make, I'm behind you."

This is the most tender moment among my friends. I didn't tell her what to do. I just gave her the best advice from the perspective of onlookers. And then firmly told her, even if failed, there are their own, there are feelings than Jinjian friendship ah.

Soft moonlight, as if to see something shining in an Xiaoya's eyes.

She turned her back and didn't want to cry in front of the night dream. After all, she was so strong.

Night dream is how to understand her ah, no longer look at her, only looked to the empty playground, red plastic track lonely extension, roadside lights alone set up, cast a light yellow halo, occasionally seems to be able to see the shadow of flying insects fall, and then suddenly disappeared.

The library in the distance is still brightly lit, as if it is another world, we are striving for tomorrow.

At this moment, even the night dream also felt a little lonely.

After cleaning up her emotions, an Xiaoya turns her head with the same smile and gives YeMeng a big hug.

"My good dream, I know you are the warmest and most cured baby in the world. After listening to your words, it's really better than ten years of reading! I'm full of vigor and vitality now. "

"It seems that every time there is no electricity, it's right to charge you. I really love you. "

The energetic an Xiaoya is back.

Night dream looking at holding his face coquetry woman, really some helpless. Fortunately, there is no one here now. Otherwise, if you are seen by your classmates, you may think she is gay. After all, in Los Angeles, where the degree of openness is so high, the culture of your school is even more open to a peak.

"Well, if you hold it down again, I'll charge for it." Night dream some embarrassed, after all, an Xiaoya's chest has been rubbing on his arm, and it's not good to tell her directly.

Seems to feel that he held for a long time, an Xiaoya let her go, but the next second, he came close to her and looked at her with a glance.

"I said, little dream, do you have something on your mind to hide from me? How can I feel that your state today is not quite right. Is it with which man on the eye, into the whirlpool of love can not extricate themselves? "

The night dream that was guessed was a little bit unnatural, but it immediately calmed down, and only gave the curious baby a white look.

"You think people all over the world are just as free as you are. They come and go every day, and they also have the spare time to hide in Los Angeles. I'm melancholy about my graduation project. So far, I have no idea. "

"Oh, I say xiaomengmeng, you have already stored a lot of aesthetic inspiration in your mobile phone. Just pull one out. With your ability, it's not easy. Don't be melancholy." An Xiaoli is disappointed that he doesn't find the gossip he wants, but he doesn't realize that YeMeng deliberately conceals Du Yicheng's story.

After all, nightdream doesn't want to make a single love that ends before it starts public. Just let this ambiguity lock in your heart."I lost my cell phone when I returned home a few weeks ago, and I can't get it back. I'm bad enough, but I lost my cell phone at this time." It's sad to think of this, and finally I can make complaints about it in front of my friends.

"Ah? No, how could that be. Do you have a backup of your mobile phone? " Hearing the bad news, an Xiaoli also expresses infinite sympathy. Others may not know, but she knows that there is a lot of hard work in that mobile phone.

"No, I've always had a fluke mentality. I don't know how I lost my belongings. I've grown up so big that I haven't lost even a dollar."

It must be God who thinks he is so lucky to make fun of himself and lose such an important thing. The key is that he lost it at such a critical time.

As if feeling the loss of his good friend, an Xiaoli could only smile and comfort him: "well, Xiaomeng is not sad. I know you are the most powerful designer in the whole school. Without a mobile phone, you can certainly design the most perfect works. Don't lose heart, don't be sad. If I am an Xiaoya, you can go forward boldly and confidently. "

Said, followed to sing: "sister, you boldly go forward, bazaar black."

What's the matter? YeMeng is defeated by an Xiaoli's Wulitou.

It seems to be so easy to be pacified, as if it is not a big deal. Yes, even without a mobile phone, you can still design the best works.

What I can't let go of is just that person. Now that I have told myself to let go, I can let go.

"Come on, stop singing and sing again. Be careful to lead the security guard here. It's frightening in the middle of the night." Night dream did not respond to her singing.

On the contrary, the more singing, the more energetic.

The two girls, in this most simple way, dispelled each other's troubles.