Chapter 312 (1/2)

The story takes place at the Asian University of California.

A handsome Oriental boy and a beautiful oriental girl, because of the same skin color and the same language, but slowly close to the story.

They depend on each other, and their hearts gradually fit together. At last, they naturally come together.

The girl is very beautiful. She has a pair of beautiful eyes, like the Star River at night, which gathers the most dazzling brilliance in the world.

Ye Jia inclined to the original anxious mood, also because of Huo Shaochen's words, also slowly quiet down, quiet listening.

This is Huo Shaochen, who she didn't know, and his past.

They are well matched and love each other. They are the famous girls in the school. Unfortunately, once they are mythical, God likes to joke with people.

The boy carefully prepared for a long time. Before graduation, he gave my girl a romantic proposal.

The girl cried, but finally refused the boy's proposal. She said, ”I'm sorry, I fell in love with someone else.”

The boy stares at his eyes and gets hurt. His eyes are red, but arrogance doesn't allow him to lower his self-esteem and bow his head. He asks. He chooses to turn around and leave. He doesn't see the girl's dim tears and fainting.

They graduated and went their separate ways.

When the girl called again, he was not surprised. They had not contacted for half a year.

In this half year, the boy entered a world-famous enterprise, with outstanding performance and personal ability, the future is bright. But in his heart, he still loves the girl, only to cover up very well.

He thought the girl should have called him to have a wedding party.

However, he was disappointed. It wasn't the girl who called him, but her roommate: ”Hello, Mr. Huo, I'm Zhong Jiaqi. I have something to tell you.”

When the boy saw the girl again, she had turned into an urn in zhongjiaqi's hand. Zhongjiaqi was wearing black clothes and black pants, with a black flower on his head, and handed the urn to the boy: ”Mr. Huo, this is Xiaoyu. I have something left for you there. I will take it to you later.”

The boy looked at the black and white picture of the girl on the box and wept.

He never thought that goodbye would be separated by Yin and Yang, and the girl's smile would stay in her beautiful 24-year-old forever. It's the flower that never fails in his memory.

Zhong Jiaqi went back to take what the girl left for him, a thick diary, a pigtail is beautiful black hair.

”Why, why do you keep it from me! Why don't you tell me! ” Holding these things, the boy collapsed. He asked Zhong Jiaqi crazily, and nearly tore her thin body apart.

Zhong Jiaqi is a lot calmer than him, she said quietly: ”Mr. Huo, calm down. The answers you want are all in this diary. You can see it when you go back. I just want to say that Xiaoyu loves you very much. She used all her life to love you. At the end of her life, she listened to your last words again and again. She said it was like dying in your arms Li, it makes her feel very happy. ”

The boy seemed to be half dead, sitting on the ground dejectedly, with a pale face.

Finally, Zhong Jiaqi's eyes were red. She didn't say anything more. She went out with her mouth covered and left the space for the boy.

Xiaoyu got malignant tumor, headache and vision loss. This diary records her whole heart journey from the day they broke up.

But the first sentence she wrote was my favorite man, Huo Shaochen Between the lines, everywhere revealed her joy and strength.