Looking at Ye Liangchen's response to her message.
Li Qingxue could only sigh and put down her phone.
Because she didn't know what to say anymore.
Ye Liangchen wasn't like this before, why did he suddenly change as if he were a different person?
In Li Qingxue's worldview, no! More accurately, in everyone's worldview.
Love is not wrong.
Li Qingxue herself aspires that if two people truly love each other, even if they are temporarily separated, they can still shine in their respective fields and meet again at some moment.
But Ye Liangchen's view on love is different from hers.
It seems that even in the face of the college entrance exam, he still believes that love occupies a dominant position in his life.
Her thoughts drifted to what Long Aotian had said.
【Love is beautiful for everyone.
But a healthy love should be about mutual progress, not sinking deeper into entanglement with each other.】
Looking at the exercise problems in front of her.
Li Qingxue sent the materials she had compiled to Ye Liangchen.
This was the only thing she could do to help him right now.
As soon as she exited the chat interface, she saw that Ye Liangchen had updated his status.
She habitually clicked in.
If I hadn't become friends back then, things might have been better. But a knight is, after all, only a knight, and even knights get tired sometimes. (with an illustration of a shadow under a streetlamp in the rain)
Seeing this post, Li Qingxue fell into silence.
"If I had restrained myself from becoming friends? You... regret becoming friends with me?"
"I just don't want to be in a relationship at this stage of the college entrance exam..."
She took a deep breath and shook her head vigorously: "No, I can't dwell on this, I can't sink deeper."
Then she gathered her emotions, turned off her phone, and decided to continue writing her problems.
But her heart was still affected to some degree, how could she really be indifferent?
Nine years, they had known each other for a whole nine years, and now he says he regrets meeting her.
Annoyed, she ruffled her hair, sat cross-legged on her bed, opened the curtains, and listened to the sound of rain hitting the window.
After a long while, Li Qingxue stretched, took out her headphones, and played a song: "Indeed, this is a better way to relieve stress."
With a faint smile, she listened to the music, watched the rain curtain, and her mood gradually calmed down.
The next morning.
Li Qingxue turned off her alarm, and the sun emerged, dispelling yesterday's persistent rain.
After the heavy rain, the sky today looked exceptionally blue.
"What a nice day today."
Saying this, she got up, washed and dressed, grabbed a sandwich and milk, and left the house.
Ran all the way to the riverside at Shuiwan.
Panting slightly, her naturally pale cheeks flushed slightly pink from the exercise.
Her entire being radiated the youthful vitality characteristic of this age.
Arriving here, Li Qingxue took out the sandwich and milk from her pocket.
She walked from the west end of the riverside to the east end.
But she couldn't find the person she was looking for.
Glancing at the time on her phone: "Usually it's around this time."
"Maybe he's at the pavilion?"
Thinking this, her footsteps had already headed toward the direction of the pavilion.
From afar, she saw that the pavilion was empty.
Returning to the riverside, she sat in Long Aotian's usual spot, resting her cheeks on her hands, staring blankly at the flowing river.
After a while, Li Qingxue imitated Long Aotian, lying on the grass, using a leaf to cover her eyes.
As her eyes were covered.
Li Qingxue's sense of hearing seemed to be amplified all of a sudden.
The sound of the wind rustling the grass, the sound of the river flowing, Li Qingxue's lips slightly lifted, it seemed that she could feel why Long Aotian always liked to cover his eyes with leaves.
It turned out he wasn't necessarily bored.
It turned out he might just genuinely enjoy indulging in the natural charm created by the environment.
It turned out the surroundings didn't have to be seen with the eyes, they could also be heard with the ears.
Taking a deep breath, she moved the leaf that covered her eyes.
Placing her hand over her eyelashes, she felt the sunlight shining on her through the gaps of her fingers.
It was warm and soothing.
Peace of mind, heart chaos, it all happened in an instant.
As time passed, with the sun rising higher, Li Qingxue got up, brushed off her clothes, stretched contentedly, and left the place.
Back at school, Long Aotian's study pace has gradually stabilized under Hu Yuying's help.
To prepare for the upcoming monthly exam, Hu Yuying was even more diligent than Long Aotian, acting even more like a little teacher.
Usually, Hu Yuying was very obedient.
But when it came to studying, Hu Yuying was quite strict.
Although her attempt at severity made her even cuter...
This kind of life seems unchanged, but everything has subtly changed.
"Please, please." Li Qingxue looked at the classmate in front of her, smiling and pouting in a pleading manner.
The male classmate looked at Li Qingxue and swallowed nervously, but when he turned back and saw Long Aotian, he instinctively shook his head.
If it was another classmate, he would be willing to help pass a message, but if it was Long Aotian, forget it.
There was a chance that disturbing him might lead to getting another beating.
"Just call him directly here." The classmate said.
Li Qingxue looked around at the classmates who were all focused on studying, feeling too shy to shout, she softly called out once.
Long Aotian looked up, puzzled.
Seeing him look over, Li Qingxue at the classroom door, smiled and waved at him.
Hu Yuying, who was in the middle of explaining a problem, noticed that Long Aotian was distracted, so she followed his gaze.
She had a deep impression of Li Qingxue, who had talked to Long Aotian before.
"I'll be right back." Long Aotian said and stood up, walking towards the door.
Looking at Long Aotian's retreating figure, and then at Li Qingxue, who was waiting at the classroom door with an outgoing personality, Hu Yuying's gaze dimmed slightly, unconsciously lowering her eyes.
"Why didn't you go to that place today, Long Aotian?" Li Qingxue asked.
To be honest, Li Qingxue didn't know what she was thinking until now.
It was just suddenly very curious about why Long Aotian didn't go to the riverside today.
If she had to find a reason, it might be a brief expression of concern between friends.
After all, Long Aotian had left in the rain last Saturday, what if he got sick?
Long Aotian naturally knew where Li Qingxue was referring to, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "I have a make-up class on Sunday mornings."
Then he looked Li Qingxue up and down: "Not dwelling on it anymore?"
Li Qingxue's current demeanor seemed a bit excited, a bit overexcited...
"Not at all, I just thought you might have caught a cold from getting drenched in the rain last Saturday." Li Qingxue joked: "If you have to make up classes, maybe I can help you."
【Powering love (desperately hinting...)】
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s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
