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Chapter 11 Lin Yue's Love Story(1/2)

"No." Before Lin Yue could answer, someone helped him answer.

Of course, Gu Jinger is the one who speaks.

"Lin Yue has already agreed to join me."

She suddenly emerged from Lin Yue and bared her teeth at Su Lan like she was protecting her food.

"Um... OK." Su Lan was slightly stunned, not angry. She just looked at Lin Yue silently, then looked at Gu Jinger, with a very subtle look.

"Uh..." Lin Yue also fell into an awkward and complicated silence.

This kind of scene was something he had never expected when he was a student. He didn't know what he should say.

Gu Jinger still wanted to say something to Su Lan in front of Lin Yue again.

But Su Lan just stood there, her tall figure, graceful curves, delicate face, and cold aura were enough to suppress the little girl and make her speechless.

So Gu Jinger just looked at Su Lan with a timid look, then ran away as if she was running. She grabbed Lin Yue's sleeve and led him to run to the side:

"Lin Yue... Let's go and practice football."

Lin Yue followed half-shoulder and half-shoulder, letting the little girl lead him away.

Su Lan was behind them, neither chasing nor speaking.

In the end... he was assigned to Gu Jinger.

And Gu Jinger kept holding his arm and walked with the badminton racket for a long time. It was not until she was much farther away from Su Lan that she stopped her footsteps in a fake way: "Lin Yue, let's practice football here."

"Yes, but..."

"You can let go of your hand, right?"

Lin Yue reminded him with a strange look.

"Ah?" Gu Jinger reacted later.

She just now... wasn't she holding Lin Yue's sleeve? Why did she hold hands when she holds her hands?

This is holding hands...

It is a thrilling plot that only exists in TV series!

"I, I...well...I didn't do it on purpose." The little girl blushed suddenly.

She hurriedly pulled back the soft little hand, so shy that she dared not see anyone.

"It's okay." Lin Yue comforted softly.

At the same time, he sighed secretly:

This girl...is getting deeper and deeper.

This can't continue like this anymore.

It's impossible for him to have this girl.

"Lin Yue, give it to your beat."

Gu Jinger didn't notice Lin Yue's increasingly complicated expression, she just handed Lin Yue a beat.

Lin Yue took the badminton racket, but did not play with her as she expected.

He just put down the racket gently and said to Gu Jinger seriously:

"Gu Jinger, we should have a serious talk."

"Talk, what are you talking about..." Of course she knew what to talk about.

Gu Jinger bit his lips nervously, widened his watery eyes and waited for his answer excitedly.

"Hey..." Although I couldn't bear it, there were some things I had to say after all.

Even without considering the butterfly effect, he would not be able to accept the love of a 14-year-old girl.

It’s better to make clear your attitude as soon as possible and get rid of this fate that shouldn’t exist.

"Gu Jinger, we..."

Lin Yue hesitated for a moment, looked at Gu Jinger's innocent eyes, and finally chose the more euphemistic statement:

"We can't, do you understand?"

"??" Gu Jing'er stood there blankly, her eyes empty.

She was stunned for a while before finally reacting... She was rejected.

"Why?" the little girl tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Because..." Lin Yue carefully used the words.

In the end, he did not say such ugly words like he used to be.

No need, probably no need...

As long as Gu Jinger can give up on him and ensure that the results are consistent, there should be no problem.

So Lin Yue replied:

"Because I already have someone I like."

This is the truth.

Whether it is for 14-year-old Lin Yue or 26-year-old Lin Yue, this is the truth.

He has a girlfriend.

So even without considering the butterfly effect, he would never accept Gu Jinger's.

"What...you..."

It was obviously the first time that the little girl had such an experience.

She was stunned for a while, and she was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses:

"No, no...I've never seen you...I'm playing with other girls..."

"But I do have someone I like." Lin Yue answered very seriously, word by word.

“That person is very important to me.”

This is definitely true.

Unconsciously, Lin Yue missed Ye Shiyu and junior sister Ye who he would only meet in "6 years".

"Why?" Gu Jinger bit her lip unwillingly: "Why is it her..."

Although Lin Yue didn't say directly who the person he liked was, the smart Gu Jinger seemed to have guessed something.

However, the person she guessed was definitely not the person that adult Lin Yue was thinking about.

"Why isn't it me... I'm obviously the one who has been with you for the longest time..."

"Is it because...Isn't I better than her?"

This is really...

Ahem.

"No, this is not a question of whether it looks good or not."

Seeing that the little girl was still reluctant to accept reality, Lin Yue had to increase her efforts.

He taught Gu Jinger with great sincerity:

"It doesn't matter whether the other person looks good or not, nor how long he stays, or how good he is in normal times."

Of course this is a nonsense, fooling children.

“What matters is a feeling.”

“A feeling that cannot be described.”

In order to make the little girl give up, Lin Yue specially told her love story very romantically:

“Sometimes, it only takes a moment to fall in love with someone.”

"I still remember that September of that year, the day when the freshmen reported, under the osmanthus tree in front of the teaching building-"

"I only looked at her and I will never forget her in my life."

These words are all true feelings.

Even the story is true.

Lin Yue still can't forget the scene when he first met Ye Shiyu on the new day of the college on September 2015.

He still remembers the first thing he said to her:

"School girl, do you apply for a campus card?"

"Mobile campus card integrates 10m fiber broadband, up to 50% off for freshmen..."

Ye Shiyu took his flyer, looked at him just one look, then opened his wallet and spilled out a stack of banknotes:
To be continued...
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