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Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Smoke and Rain of the Past


The autumn afternoon is extremely cool, the afternoon sun is still good, and the autumn afternoon sun shines on people's bodies like the gentle palm of the lover afterwards, with a warm and cool feeling.

At this time, I was leaning on the corner of the rooftop, Jiang Yanyu was leaning on my arms, her hand was still holding my brother tightly, but at this time, my brother had just experienced a big war, and he was very tired, and he was also absent-minded at the moment.

"Wang Dong, do you like that Yu Xiaoxiao?"

Suddenly, a cold sentence made me tremble slightly, and my snort was completely filled with the gentle and charming aroma of the English teacher.

"Me" I suddenly didn't know how to answer Jiang Yanyu's words, and I suddenly felt that Jiang Yanyu's face leaning on my arms seemed to have endless sadness.

"Yanyu, I didn't like Yu Xiaoxiao, I just want to be good friends with her."

"Red-faced" As soon as I finished speaking, Jiang Yanyu said softly.

I smiled bitterly, at this moment I found out that Jiang Yanyu was actually very smart, so smart that he was scared.

Beauty "Then what am I Jiang Yanyu to you?"

"Teacher's friend is still a dew lover" As I said this, the English teacher slowly raised her head and looked at me.

At this time, I could see in her eyes the loss and melancholy hidden in her heart.

"Me" I am really powerless to answer this question.

"Me" Just as I was about to answer Jiang Yanyu, Jiang Yanyu at this time kissed me suddenly, and I could feel the English teacher shed tears when kissing me.

"Smoke and Rain" I didn't speak, I didn't know what to say at this moment, I could only hold her tightly in my arms, the English teacher was in good shape, wearing such a precious cheongsam, driving a luxury car, and living in a good community.

In fact, I knew from the beginning that an English teacher was definitely not a casual woman.

"Wang Dong, I like you, do you believe it?"

The English teacher slowly raised her head and looked at me, asking meaningfully.

I was a little surprised, but nodded right away.

Jiang Yanyu nodded slowly, and then leaned on my chest again, I could feel my heartbeat between the ends of her hair, my heartbeat was fast at this time, I don't know if it was because the passion just now had not passed, or because of the contradictory feelings of nervousness or fear after hearing such words at this moment.

"But liking is not love, true love is not limited to this, real love is a kind of sadness for the other party, like the other person's like, and be able to give everything for the other party, even their own lives."

"Do you understand?"

I didn't speak, I hugged Jiang Yanyu tightly, and I suddenly had a feeling that I was going to lose her.

Just as she said that there is a big difference between liking and loving, true love is not like this, and it is not limited to this.

"You don't understand, you're still young, how can an eighteen-year-old child understand" The English teacher suddenly broke free from my embrace and stood next to me and leaned against me.

And at this time, I quickly cleaned up and buttoned up.

"I once loved someone unforgettable, this person is called Yang Qingdi, he was my senior brother in college, and he was also my first love.

I have a very strict family upbringing, maybe I was born in a family like mine, there would have been a lot of restrictions, my life, my studies, the things I liked, and even the people I loved the most were not something I could control. ” Jiang Yanyu, who was leaning on me, spoke slowly, she had never been like this, but at this moment I suddenly felt that Jiang Yanyu was a little hateful, and at the same time I felt so pathetic.

"My university is also arranged by my family, I studied economic management in the best university by the West Lake, for the same reason, because our family has a huge business, and the family hopes that one day I can take over the family business, but what I like is photography, I like to take the camera with my loved ones to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, to see away from the hustle and bustle of the city, to see the places that my heart cannot reach."

Maybe it's because I was young at that time, and I didn't know what kind of life Jiang Yanyu was talking about at the moment.

It wasn't until many years later that I realized how difficult the life Jiang Yanyu wanted at that time was, it was not something that ordinary people could get, and I couldn't say how luxurious this kind of life was, just because there were too many incomprehensible things in life, too much helplessness and sadness, and countless shackles.

"Yang Qingdi is a boy with great ideals and ambitions, only when I am with him can I really feel my existence, he has a talent beyond many people, but also has a romantic talent, but also our economics and management department of the top student, behind him every day there are countless girls to pursue.

I'm just one of many little sisters who are courting him.

But God just gave me a spring heart sprout, and gave me an unforgettable heart.

We were together at the end of our freshman year, we went to a lot of places together that I had only seen on the map before, the first time I left my familiar home, the first time I went to the cinema with a boy, I went camping, I went to the wild, the first time I hugged him tightly was when I was bungee jumping in Rongcheng Guose, the first time I felt real pain was the first time I was handed over to him, and the first time I was really sad was because of his disappearance" disappear I could feel the English teacher suddenly crying a little bit as she said this, and the only thing I could do was turn around and hold the English teacher tightly in my arms.

"Many times Meimei has completely parted with me before he has time to recall, I would rather watch him be with other women from afar, and I don't want to admit this result."

"What a result" Seeing a noble cheongsam at this time, but an English teacher who was crying like a child, my heart felt indescribable pain.

"Wang Dong, you don't understand, you are still young, you won't understand the feeling of really falling in love with someone, the feeling that you will always feel that he is by your side, you won't understand.

You go to class, I'm going back."

The English teacher slowly pulled me away, and I didn't know how to comfort her at this time.

The English teacher took a few steps forward, then turned around and walked briskly towards me, and suddenly took me in his arms.

"Wang Dong, thank you, call me Yanyu no matter what time you want in the future, okay?"

I watched her not speak, and at this time I suddenly realized how pitiful I and the English teacher were.

Watching her leave the back, she was still so graceful, but my heart hurt terribly.

I'm afraid that one day someone will be hurt so deeply by me.

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