Ji Qingqian held the photo and tilted it to her side.
She was leaning right against her boyfriend.
"…very nice."
Ah Bei always finds a clever little way to make up for her regrets.
very nice.
There was a very strong feeling of being liked.
Lu Yibei glanced sideways at his girlfriend, whose eyes were like water, and gave a helpless, bitter smile:
"Don't always think of me as so noble."
Ji Qingqian: ...?
Lu Yibei is full of righteous spirit:
"I'm not just doing this for you, I'm doing it for myself!"
Ji Qingqian: ...
The boy's determined look when he said those words.
However, it seemed as if he was trying to distance himself from her gratitude.
But actually, Ji Qingqian prefers the phrase "Actually, it's making up for my regret" to "Thank you for making up for my regret".
Ji Qingqian lowered her eyes to look at the photo again.
Two college students, disguised as naive high school students, sat upright, as if they were having their ID photos taken.
"...Hey, do you still have your elementary school uniform?"
"No, even if they were still there, they definitely wouldn't be able to wear them anymore, right?"
"What about junior high school?"
"You might be able to fit into it in junior high, but I definitely won't be able to squeeze in."
"You're really useless, Lu Yibei."
"...We also have to take the course of history into account. If I could wear it, I would definitely bring it with me."
"What about marriage?"
"Only high school..."
Lu Yibei said helplessly that only his high school uniform could be considered a proper fit.
Before he could finish speaking, he realized what he meant.
Ji Qingqian sat on his lap, her arms around his neck, gazing at him.
"...From now on, I'll wear my school uniform. You wear yours, and let's take a picture together?"
“…”
Lu Yibei blinked.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Ji Qingqian's face was cold:
"They refuse to let it go."
"...No, I just didn't expect you to say that suddenly."
marry?
Yeah.
It always felt like something very far away.
But looking back, the time he had known the female knight-errant was actually not very long.
But if you double that number, almost both of them would be leaving school by now.
That will happen in the blink of an eye.
"I haven't thought about what marriage will be like."
Ji Qingqian whispered in Lu Yibei's ear, "I didn't even think carefully before I said that. But I just wanted to tell you..."
"I do have the idea of marrying you now."
"I really want to marry you right now."
When Ji Qingqian spoke the second half of her sentence, Lu Yibei said something almost identical.
Marriage is a complicated matter, involving not only two people but also two families.
When Ji Qingqian says "marriage" now, it is not a rash decision, but rather...
Like "forever," it's not about considering the future, but rather an expression of current feelings.
"I know there's no such thing as 'forever,' but right now I truly feel that I will 'love you forever.'"
Lu Yibei smiled.
He also gently embraced his girlfriend's slender waist.
"At least let me propose first before making a decision."
We'll see later.
"Teacher Ji gave me the answers first, and then let me do the test questions."
"For a good student like Lu, he could get full marks regardless of whether there were any questions on the test, right?"
"That really put a lot of pressure on me, Teacher Ji."
"Go for it, Lu!"
Ji Qingqian thought for a moment, but then rejected her previous idea: "No, I want to wear Xincheng's school uniform, and you wear our school's."
Lu Yibei: ...
Blue and white, that's really death.
Ji Qing smiled lightly.
She gently pecked her boyfriend's soft, fluffy lips.
Then, without forgetting his business, he stood up.
"...Hmm, wearing this battle suit makes me feel like my concentration has improved a lot."
Ji Qingqian lowered her eyes, looking at her Xincheng High School uniform with satisfaction.
so.
Let's begin! Let's learn!
Lu Yibei: "Third watch! Start!"
Romance returns to everyday life.
Ji Qingqian buried herself in her studies.
Lu Yibei, meanwhile, was typing away on the keyboard.
Inside the apartment.
Two young people, wearing high school uniforms but no longer high school students, are grateful to be a part of each other's lives now and are working hard to be a part of each other's future lives.
The incandescent bulbs are bright and clear.
Like the bright sunshine.
Under the bright sun.
A young couple, their fingers intertwined, walked on the rubber track.
A gentle breeze blew against their faces, causing the hems of their black and red school uniforms to flutter.
The middle of the track is covered with a layer of grass, and the weeds look somewhat withered and yellow.
The two looked up at the sky for a while, then at the ground.
They immediately looked at each other and smiled.
The whole world was quiet.
It was as if they only had eyes for each other.
The two walked and walked.
Tireless.
Finally, a roar came from behind them:
"You're not going to school! Skipping class, huh?!"
"Holding hands—puppy love!?"
"Which class are you in! I'm going to tell your homeroom teacher!"
"Please call the parents! We absolutely must call the parents!"
"--you!"
The boy looked at the girl.
The girl looked at the boy.
They both read a sentence in each other's eyes.
—Howl!
Run!
You give Luda!
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