The more hastily you leave, the less reluctant and nostalgic you will be.
This city, after finally regaining its flavor, is now out of reach again.
Sitting on the plane, Mu Xiaoyou bit her bloodless lower lip. "What school did Qiu Yang go to?" After all, he couldn't help but ask.
"Because you didn't take the exam. His score became the first in the city. In fact, there are two places to study abroad, one is you and the other is him. But not only did he not accept the recommendation, he even gave up on the Foreign Languages School he had always wanted to apply for."
"Then where did he go?"
"His choice was to study political science and law. Everyone felt it was a pity."
Lin Qi's words completely stunned her.
——How about we go to a university in the future.
——I don't want it. The foreign language department was not for me.
——Then what school do you want to go to?
——This has always been a secret. I want to take the School of Political Science and Law. How cool it would be to be a female lawyer in the future.
Hiss. The lower lip was bitten. Bright red blood seeped out.
But she felt no pain.
"Lin Qi. The cherry blossoms in Japan are beautiful."
"Yeah."
The plane gradually took off, and Mu Xiaoyou felt that he was about to fly high into the sky, reaching the height that Qiu Yang had reached before.
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