Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 259: I became the king of a country (6)

(This chapter is more delicious with BGM~

"Then Now" - Chen Yiqian

I also hope that the little fairies will be treated gently by the world. ^_^)

He likes a girl.

To be precise, it is a crush.

She always sits by the window in the G area on the fourth floor of the library.

Under the heavy bangs are a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She always wears a school uniform and looks reticent.

But if you look at her carefully, you will find that under the thick lenses, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate. Her books are always neat and tidy, and the school uniform has been washed slightly white, and she can smell the faint smell of washing powder when she walks by.

The book says that having a crush on someone is painful.

But he felt that secret love was sweet.

It's like adding a small spoon of honey to the water that was originally tasteless, slightly sweet, fragrant, but not greasy.

The reason why youth makes people feel beautiful is that it has the most sincere friendship, the courage to fight for the dream, the most unconcerned time, and the always shining and unstained she (he) in the time.

The first heartbeat in my life, no matter how long it has passed, will still be fresh in my memory.

At that time, the starry sky was clear on the summer night, and the Milky Way opened the night, winding through it, the ears were bursting with cicadas, the transportation was an old bicycle, and sometimes it made a creaking sound.

He was just behind the girl, and occasionally a breeze blew, and there was a faint smell of orange shampoo, with a fresh and sweet smell.

He liked to stare at her back, to see her smooth shoulder-length hair swaying slightly as she walked.

Sometimes she tilted her head, and she could still see the corners of her lips slightly raised, and the sparkling eyes curved behind the lenses.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

He couldn't remember when he started dreaming all night long.

The dream seemed to tell a story, one time it was modern, another time it was ancient, and every time he woke up, he was always exhausted and his memory was chaotic.

He felt like he was himself, but he seemed to be a different person.

Many, many memories flooded into his mind.

for tens of thousands of years.

He couldn't tell who he was.

Can't tell the difference between reality and dream.

And he did unforgivable things in order to get back the girl he loved.

Jiang Yu knew that she would never forgive him again.

He quietly served six years in prison.

On the day of his release, the sun was shining.

He took a deep breath and stood for a long time in the sun.

It wasn't until the whole body was covered with a strong warmth that he opened his ink-colored eyes, feeling extremely relaxed.

Those things of the past gradually became blurred.

As if the breeze faded away, he gently said goodbye.

three months later.

M City Library.

It's a public holiday, so there aren't many people in the library.

Jiang Yu took the book to Area G on the 4th floor and sat down at the old seat.

He raised his eyes and looked at the boy sitting in the corner by the window opposite.

The metal frame reflected a faint golden light in the afternoon sunlight. He pushed on his glasses, the bottom of his jet-black eyes softened, and he took out the book and lowered his head to read.

After he lowered his head, the boy opposite also looked up at him.

The young man has refreshing short hair, a snow-white shirt, a slightly thin body, but deep and beautiful eyebrows.

He quickly looked back, turned the notebook to a certain page, and made another stroke on the orthography of a certain line.

He checked it carefully, and it happened to be thirty.

He sat across the thirtieth day.

The corners of the boy's mouth curved slightly.

It didn't take long.

The boy went out to answer the phone.

Jiang Yu looked up at the empty seat.

Get up and walk to his place, turning the book on the table to the first page.

It was written clearly in handwriting--

Yu Zhe.