There was a little rain floating on the day of departure, and Lu Xiaoan waited under Qiao Yang's dormitory with an umbrella early in the morning.

This is a good opportunity that many people have always dreamed of, but I heard him turn down the professor's recommendation.

From the beginning to the end, Qiao Yang was gentle enough to drown the world, but there was only alienation and politeness when he looked at Xu Pingting.

Before the words fell, a figure dressed in an improved Naxi costume was forced into the middle of the two. Xu Pingting tilted her head and smiled at Qiao Yang, and the jade bracelet on her wrist emitted a warm light.

After the orientation party, Lu Xiaoan slipped into the background directly, and Qiao Yang was left to talk by the instructor because of his excellent performance.

Qiao Yang took a sip of Iced Milk Tea's bite off half of the muffin, and the remaining half was broken and fed to a stray cat who happened to be passing by.

Lu Xiao threw the envelope containing the admission notice into the dustbin and whispered, "Sorry, Qiao Yang, I can't go to the same university with you."... "

With the advent of the mock exam, the third-grade students in senior high school seem to have lost their minds and even talk in their sleep with a formula.

During the lunch break, Qiao Yang fell asleep on the table, his eyelashes hanging lightly, like the trembling wings of a butterfly flying over the sea.

He stood in the photo and smiled gently at Lu Xiaoan outside the photo, and behind him was the eternal sunshine of that year.