The summer of my freshman year was very hot, and my thoughts surged out along with the inexhaustible sweat.
Lu Wan's friends gathered for a dinner, and after three drinks, the group of people started to have a big adventure. Lu Wan lost a round and chose to tell the truth.
A friend on the side excitedly helped him draw one.
"Create a word using the name of the person you like."
"Oh~" As soon as the man finished speaking, the group of people started cheering.
A girl in the crowd blushed, but looked at Lu Wan directly and expectantly. Everyone's eyes lingered directly on them.
No one knew that Li Ci had fallen in love with Lu Wan as soon as he entered school. He created all kinds of chance encounters every day and dated him in various ways. His enthusiasm seemed to be inexhaustible.
Lu Wan took two deep puffs of cigarette and slowly exhaled it.
Still glowing red, he snuffed out the cigarette, and the ashes fell to the ground. As the smoke filled the air, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
He remembered that Xu Nian hated the smell of cigarettes the most. Every time he smoked, she would frown and insist on leaning towards him.
One time, he got too playful and blew the cigarette into her face. The little girl choked and coughed for a long time, and she cried out in cowardice. Now that I think about it, he is really an asshole.
What did he say then?
"If you don't like it, stay away." His tone was always gentle and indifferent.
The little girl's face turned red from coughing, and there were still a few tears on her eyelashes. She looked stubborn and obedient. She curled her lips and raised her thin eyebrows: "No."
Lu Wan laughed softly, obviously it was for her own good, but she looked like he was harming her.
His thoughts gradually came back.
Lu Wan raised his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to suck people in. His voice was low and soft, and he said softly and slowly: "I will never forget you."
Lu Wan never forgets and has no recollection. Really?
Those were the last words Xu Nian said to him.
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Xu Nian said that she had tried to chase him, but unfortunately he always strode forward and never looked back.
Intention: We met briefly.