Fu Xiyao suddenly had a sense of powerlessness, which almost slowly swallowed her.

She doesn't know how Ling Limu survived a year ago. She also doesn't know how sad Ling Limu was when she inspired her to enter C University this year. Her mind is full of Ling Limu's handsome face seen in the bar. He is so deep, sparse and silent.

Fu Xiyao felt that a big palm grabbed her heart hard, making her every breath painful.

Her love made him very hard.

……

Fu Xiyao didn't contact Ling Limu again, and Ling Limu didn't contact her again. The two suddenly broke off contact.

Fu Xiyao lives in the school dormitory and has two more roommates, one is Yang ting and the other is Ge Jia. They are two girls with good character and beauty.

One night after school, Ge Jia walked beside Fu Xiyao, "Xiyao, let's go to have hot pot in the evening."

Fu Xiyao looked up and saw Yang Ting holding a tall and handsome boy in the woods on the school playground.

Yang Ting has a boyfriend. Every night after school, the grove on the school playground is where lovers gather.

"Xiyao, Jiajia," then Yang Ting said goodbye to her boyfriend and ran over happily, "hurry up and dress up. My boyfriend invited you to the bar tonight."

"Go to the bar, OK." Ge Jia's eyes lit up.

"Xiyao, go and change your skirt, and my boyfriend's brother is there. You said that you are such a beautiful woman. It's a waste of youth not to fall in love in college. Tonight I must introduce a handsome, rich and talented boy to you!" Yang Ting smiled.

Fu Xiyao hooked her red lips and didn't speak.

……

bar.

Fu Xiyao, Yang ting and Ge Jia walked in together. Yang Ting pointed to a bar. "Look, my boyfriend left there."

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful Jian Tong and suddenly saw the left standing at the bar. It was the tall and handsome boy seen in the woods.

Zuo Li also had two brothers around him. Fu Xiyao took a look, and the black and white pupil shrank suddenly.

She saw Ling Limu.

At this time, Ge Jia whispered in Fu Xiyao's ear, "Tingting's boyfriend is t-big, rich second generation, and Zuo Li's mother is still a director of t-big."

T big.

Ling Limu is at T University. Fu Xiyao is not surprised to see Ling Limu here. He didn't expect to meet so coincidentally.

Yang Ting took Fu Xiyao and Ge Jia over, "let me introduce you. These are my good girlfriends Fu Xiyao and Ge Jia."

Fu Xiyao couldn't hear other voices. She raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu sat on the bar, wearing a clean black shirt. He was smoking again, and the scarlet flames were jumping. His handsome features were bright and dark.

His deep black eyes also fell on her small face. His eyes were opposite, and the cigarette on his fingertip stung slightly.

At this time, Zuo Lidao said, "Tingting, you have two beautiful girlfriends. Why don't you bring them out earlier? Come and meet my two brothers first. This is mo Zihao, the prince of the Mo family. This is Ling Limu. Ling Limu, you know, the dream lover of our T girl."

"Zihao is single now. As for leaving dusk, don't think about it. He and Sun Yi, the school flower of T University..."

Zuo Li blinked mysteriously, which meant very ambiguous.

Fu Xiyao felt a pain in her heart. She dropped her slender feather Jie.

Everyone sat down and ordered some drinks. Mo Zihao's eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face. The little prince of Mo's family changed his girlfriend like changing clothes. He immediately came forward to chat up, "sister Xiyao, let's make friends, add wechat to each other and come out to play together when we have time."

Ling Limu sat in the dark place. His black eyes looked at Fu Xiyao through the smoke. She sat far away. She hadn't seen her for a year. She was 18 years old. The 18-year-old girl was as white and gorgeous as snow hatching. She wore a black T-shirt and a beige fairy skirt with feathers below, revealing her fiber arms like green lotus roots.

A head of pure black hair was still so soft and loose on her shoulders, and the beautiful hair on her cheeks tucked behind her snow-white ears, revealing half of her beautiful little face.

She drank juice with a straw. Her butterfly's cicada like eyelashes hung down, looking clever and quiet.

18-year-old Fu Xiyao's appearance is more and more moving.

Ling Limu looked at her and felt a slight tingling in his fingers. It turned out that he hadn't smoked for a long time, and the scarlet flame burned him.

He slowly closed his handsome eyelids, put the cigarette to his thin lips and took a sip. At this time, Mo Zihao nearby had passed by and asked Fu Xiyao for wechat.

Fu Xiyao, who was accosted, looked at Mo Zihao. She smiled and said politely, "sorry, I didn't bring my cell phone."

She politely refused.

Mo Zihao is the little prince of the Mo family. He has Yan and money. He has not been rejected by a woman and is stunned immediately.

At this time, Fu Xiyao got up, "you play slowly. I'll go to the bathroom."

……

When Fu Xiyao left, Zuo Li said with a smile, "Zihao, do you have a crush on Fu Xiyao? I tell you, this Fu Xiyao is not an ordinary girl. She entered C University with the excellent results of the No. 1 in the college entrance examination. After entering a week, she overwhelmed the last school flower with a full vote on the forum of C University and became the new school flower of C University. Moreover, I think her family is very rich and should be the daughter of a rich family."

Mo Zihao looked at the direction of Fu Xiyao's disappearance. "I've made up my mind about Fu Xiyao. I must catch her and be my girlfriend!"

"Come on, Fu Xiyao refused you just now, but... I saw Fu Xiyao look at Li Mu for several times, and I don't know if the new school flower of C University has a crush on Li Mu?" Zuo Li watched the excitement and looked at Ling Limu.

Mo Zihao also looked at Ling Limu around him, "isn't it... Hey Limu, say a word, do you like Fu Xiyao just now?"

Mo Zihao and Zuo Li both looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu looked pale and had no emotional ups and downs. He took his last cigarette and threw his cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"You play."

Ling Limu got up and left.

……

Fu Xiyao patted her little hand with cold water in the bathroom, then opened the door and went out.

She walked a few steps, and her steps slowly stagnated, because she saw a handsome body in front of her, and Ling Limu came.

Ling Limu copied it in her trouser pocket with one hand. The broken wave fashion bangs covered a pair of handsome eyelids. He also stopped and looked at her.

Four eyes relative, is a long silence.

Ling Limu spoke first. He hooked his thin lips and asked in a low voice, "are you still fit in at C?"

Fu Xiyao curled up her scallion fingers and nodded, "en."

"Are you angry that I lied to you?"

Fu Xiyao shook her head.

Ling Limu looked at her. The light of champagne gold in the corridor made her greasy white. The layer of fluff on her little face was plated crystal clear, and the bottom of his eyes overflowed with soft ripples. "I'm like this now... You see, forget me, I'm just an episode in your life. In the future, you'll meet a better boy than me."

Fu Xiyao's white eyes were instantly red, and a layer of tears condensed inside. She didn't say anything, but... Nodded, "en!"

This "en" fell, and Ling Limu clenched his big palm in his trouser pocket into a fist, "then I'll go first."

He turned and left.

Fu Xiyao looked at his figure. At the moment he turned around, she burst into tears

……

Fu Xiyao adjusted her mood, and then returned to the lobby of the bar. She whispered, "Tingting, Jiajia, you play, I'll go back first."

"Xiyao, just came to play, why are you leaving?"

"You play, I'm gone."

Fu Xiyao said hello to Yang ting and Ge Jia, then turned and left.

"Tingting, what's the matter? Why did this Xiyao Xuemei leave?" Zuo Li asked.

"Yes, it's a pity that I haven't got her wechat yet?" Mo Zihao is a pity.

Ge Jia looked at the Qiao shadow of Fu Xiyao leaving, "Tingting, what do I think of Xiyao's red eyes, like crying."

Ling Limu sat in a dark corner. His deep eyes always fell in the direction of Fu Xiyao's disappearance. He also saw it and saw her red corners of her eyes.

Ling Limu gets up and leaves.

"Hey, leaving dusk, why did you leave?"

……

Ling Limu goes out of the bar hall, gets on the Pagani sports car and drives away.

Soon he saw the gorgeous shadow through the polished glass window. Fu Xiyao walked alone in the street.

The evening wind blew her skirt, as if it had blown the aroma from her hair into the air.

Ling Limu's two slender big hands pressed on the steering wheel and slowed down. He drove the car and followed her all the way.

The two girls who heard Fu Xi talking walked excitedly,

---Wow, look, that's a Pagani sports car. It's so cool!

---Wow, that handsome guy is so handsome. He's even more handsome than the man in the idol drama!

Fu Xiyao's slender feather Jie trembled. She knew Ling Limu was coming with her.

He must have followed her in a Pagani.

Fu Xiyao didn't look back. She just raised her red lips and showed a sweet smile.

Slowly, she smiled and shed tears.

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After the watch, nishang went to bed first. She was so sleepy.