College holidays are often a little earlier than middle school. Not long after Gu Jingchen and Ding Qian arrived outside No. 1 Middle School, they found that day students in the school began to go outside the school gate one after another.

Nearly one-third of the students in groups of three or five were wearing school uniforms, and they were all hustle and bustle, as if they had endless energy.

——Even if most of them are wilted into seedlings that have not been watered for several days in class.

"Fortunately, the school is not strictly enforced in school uniforms now..."

Ding Qian's eyes wandered around, his voice muttering softly.

Gu Jingchen looked at her with a smile: "What are you thinking about?"

Ding Qian turned around and blinked innocently: "I don't have it - I am so well-behaved, I've been an obedient and good student since middle school."

"Well, you were very well-behaved when you were in middle school."

The low and slightly silly voice hid a smile and echoed.

“…”

Ding Qian was suddenly a little guilty by the voice, and she turned her gaze away nervously.

Before, after this turn, Ding Qian happened to run into the eyes of many people who were looking at them, and most of them were concentrated on the person beside her.

"...Senior, you are so tragic."

Ding Qian murmured and turned back, "...Is it because she didn't wear a mask?"

“…”

Gu Jingchen looked at her helplessly.

The originally elegant facial features and cold and distinct facial lines are now mostly covered by a pure black mask, revealing only a pair of dark and deep eyes outside.

——This is naturally Ding Qian’s masterpiece.

In fact, not long ago, when he saw that the number of students began to increase, Ding Qian immediately ran to the 24-hour convenience store next to him to buy a men's mask.

It also called it "D God's private visit - it's not good to be recognized."

"Well... there should be no problem?"

Ding Qian's eyes glanced several times, and after she was sure that no one who was unfamiliar could see Diva's original person coming, she turned her gaze and looked at the school gate on tiptoe.

Gu Jingchen observed her for a while, and then raised his eyebrows after a while.

"You don't want to get in with the students?"

“…”

Ding Qian turned her face and blinked, her amber eyes mottled with beautiful colors under the light—

“Isn’t this good?”

Gu Jingchen really couldn't say "bad" in the eyes that were innocent than Xiaolu.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to rub the girl's long chestnut hair.

"What are you laughing at..."

After looking at Gu Jingchen's smiling black pupils for a while, Ding Qian couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Nothing, I just suddenly realized that it seems difficult for me to have any principles in front of you."

He reached out and slowly took the girl into his arms, and leaned over slightly, "I think it's good that I should do whatever you say."

Ding Qian's face turned red with a slight smile. She pretended to be serious and pursed her lips, reached in front of the man, stopping the two of them from moving closer.

“…”

Gu Jingchen lowered his head, glanced at the white little hands that were pressing against his chest, and raised his eyes with a smile, looking at the girl steadily.

Ding Qian's heartbeat was disorganized by his eyes, and he coughed lightly and turned his eyes away:

"That...we are outside the school... don't you feel the solemnity and solemnity from the campus?"

“…”

This reason made Gu Jingchen smile so hard that his eyes drooped slightly, "Where do you think you are in the Martyrs' Cemetery?"

Ding Qian is innocent: "Then you always feel the attention of your juniors, right?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyes and turned around for a while. Many of them, both boys and girls, quickly retracted their eyes.

"Senior Gu, you are the outstanding student representative of those days - as an example of your juniors, you must always pay attention to your words and deeds."

Seeing that Gu Jingchen's movements gradually stopped, Ding Qian couldn't help but laugh and tease.

Gu Jingchen lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

"I thought I had never been able to get the title of "Excellent Student Representative" since I met you."

“…”

Ding Qian naturally thought of the cause of the incident when Gu Jingchen was criticized by the whole school. Her eyes flashed and she did not respond.

"I'm still thinking about Sun Qingru?"

When Gu Jingchen mentioned this name, his smile faded.

Ding Qian was silent for two seconds and nodded.

“Can you tell me what I didn’t know before?

If you want to."

"……Um."

Ding Qian was very slow, but nodded again very seriously.

"My parents love each other very much, but my mother died of illness when I was three years old. I don't have much memory of her... My father loves her mother very much. I heard from my grandmother that after my mother passed away, he was in great pain for a while... Even after he cheered up a little later, he was willing to work hard."

Ding Qian sighed softly.

"So, although my home was originally in City Q, for my father, it is a place full of memories of past happiness, but because of his sudden death, he could no longer set foot on his feet."

"Is your mother's surname Ding?"

Gu Jingchen asked softly.

"right."

Ding Qian nodded, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. The smile looked gentle and gentle on the girl's face.

"I heard from my grandmother that not long after I was born, my father insisted on letting me take my mother's surname; and because my mother was in poor health, my father would not let her conceive again... Many years after my mother passed away, my father still refused to accept anyone else.

So until now, I am also my father’s only daughter.”

Gu Jingchen's eyes were slightly darker: "Uncle must love his aunt very much."

"Well, although I don't have any impression of my mother, I can also feel that my father has a deep relationship with her."

Ding Qian sighed softly, "Sometimes, I hope that my father's feelings for his mother can be slightly relieved...then he probably won't be so painful."

"Don't worry, don't you still have uncle?"

Gu Jingchen raised his hand and comforted Ding Qian's long hair, "I could see that I was very happy when I met my uncle at your dinner party."

“…”

Ding Qian had a little smile on her face, and she nodded, "I was not very sensible when I was a child. I always pestered my father and said I wanted a brother and sister - you have met Sister Qiao, and she was adopted by her father at that time.

But later, she also went to T City to go to university.

...When she left, I was very sad, just as the only close peer left me... It was then that I met Sun Qingru."

Gu Jingchen's eyes paused.

He finally understood why the clever and intelligent little Xingxing always took a step back when facing Sun Qingru.

"My personality should have been considered a bit flawed at that time. I didn't like to communicate with my classmates at school.

After meeting Sun Qingru, her cheerfulness, liveliness and good popularity gradually influenced me."

Ding Qian lowered her eyes and her slender eyelashes shook slightly.

"So when it comes to Q City and when it comes to the days of living here, the memory of her is the most colorful past I have here... I can remember many laughter and playful scenes at that time. If I deny her or deny the friendship that once existed between us... it would be like pressing and deleting the most beautiful memory I have here."

Ding Qian took a light breath, then slowly exhaled. Looking at the milky white mist in front of her, she smiled so hard that her eyebrows were slightly bent, but her expression was a little lost.

"I'm afraid that it may not be her who lost, but the countless self in those clips..."

“…”

Looking at the girl's smile that was a little sadder than crying, Gu Jingchen finally couldn't help it and no longer cared about the gaze of the students.

He reached out and took his girl into his arms.

“…Don’t laugh like this.”

He paused, leaned over to her ear, and his breathing burned slightly: "You have me now."

From now on, in every fragment of your memory, I will be in...I     promise."

Ding Qian's eyes slightly trembled.
To be continued...