Mo Qiuxi slowly turned around, and then saw Wen Qingzhu coming from the backlight.

When Mo Qiuxi was most desperate, she seemed to see the light.

She was a little confused at this time. The crying pear flower was raining, and her vision was a little blurred.

She blinked, "Wen Qingzhu?"

After realizing what he called, Mo Qiuxi was embarrassed.

He nodded, "Well, it's me."

With that, Wen Qingzhu stepped over and sat down on the bench.

He took out the tissue and handed it to Mo Qiuxi, "Wipe a tear, cry too much, and your eyes will be uncomfortable."

Mo Qiuxi took Wen Qingzhu's paper towels and wiped her tears, but still smoked.

She didn't want her favorite people to see her so embarrassed, but he still saw him.

Mo Qiuxi didn't know if the school things had reached his ears.

If it reached him, she didn't know how to face him.

She was even embarrassed, sitting there, her head down, only her shoulders moving.

Still, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but ask, "Why cry?"

Mo Qiuxi's cry was hoarse, and she said, "I may not be able to stay in school."

After saying this, Mo Qiuxi cried silently again.

Wen Qingzhu said nothing more, but calmly accompanied Mo Qiuxi.

Xu Yu slowly said, "Is this diary yours?"

Hearing his words, Mo Qiuxi suddenly looked up, and then looked at the thing in Wen Qingzhu's hand. It was a diary, the one she had taken away.

Mo Qiuxi's whole body shook, and his eyelashes looked at Wen Qingzhu tremblingly, as if frightened.

Wen Qingzhu coughed and said, "I didn't read the diary."

It can be explained to Mo Qiuxi.

Mo Qiuxi's eyes changed, and she was confused now, and she didn't know what mood she was at this time.

She thanked Wen Qingzhu for his gentleman's style. Presumably the privacy of others, even if it was placed in front of him, he would not read it.

For a while, Mo Qiuxi nodded arduously, "It's my diary."

After listening, Wen Qingzhu gave the diary to Mo Qiuxi, "Keep it safe in the future and don't be taken away by others."

Listening to Wen Qingzhu's words, Mo Qiuxi felt warm in her heart, but thinking about the things she faced was uncomfortable.

She just wants to study hard and live a good life, even if she is in love with someone, she is also alone.

Now that the whole school is known, maybe she really wants to leave this school.

But before leaving, she was the most reluctant to be him, she wanted to see him more.

Mo Qiuxi raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Wen Qingzhu in this way.

Wen Qingzhu saw her emotions stabilized a little, and said slowly: "I heard some rumors in the school too. Don't go to your heart, the rumors stop at the wise."

Mo Qiuxi didn’t know, she was so bold at the moment, “That’s not a rumor, it’s really a diary I wrote. Senior Wen, I like you, but it’s just me, I didn’t expect it. I’m sorry for you, sorry."

Mo Qiuxi is strange. What he hid in his heart was abruptly spoken on this day, and he said it quite neatly.

Maybe it was known that she was leaving, maybe it was because he also heard it.

She said so.

Originally speaking, it was not as difficult as imagined, but there will be a relaxed feeling.

In any case, she must say goodbye to her crush.

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