Chapter 145 Your Heart Will Not Wither From Now On
Cheng Xuyuan didn't expect Fang Yuqing to suddenly ask this question.
After a moment of hesitation, he smiled and said, "I wrote it."
Hearing Cheng Xuyuan's affirmative answer, Fang Yuqing continued: "Is this poem written for your ex-wife?"
Ex-wife!
Why did you use that word? We haven't even gotten the marriage certificate yet! Although we have already agreed to divorce.
However, Cheng Xuyuan did not correct this word.
The two have signed a divorce agreement, so they can be said to be ex-wives.
As to whether it was written to Shen Yumo, this cannot be completely denied.
Otherwise, it would be written to Li Yufei, wouldn't that be even more troublesome? Cheng Xuyuan pondered for a moment and said, "This poem should be written for myself."
"It's also a farewell to a relationship."
After saying this, Cheng Xuyuan looked up at the sky silently.
Without dark clouds, there will naturally be no lightning strikes.
Fang Yuqing looked at Cheng Xuyuan who was looking up at the sky, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I hope that your heart will not wither in the future."
Having said that, Fang Yuqing suddenly turned around and ran forward.
Looking at Fang Yuqing leaving quickly, Cheng Xuyuan was stunned for a moment.
What does it mean that my heart will no longer wither? This...
In a flash, Cheng Xuyuan reacted.
When a girl says, let your heart no longer wither, isn't she implicitly telling you that she wants to embrace your blooming heart?
This... is this a confession?
Cheng Xuyuan has dated before in his two lives, but this is the first time someone has confessed to him.
It was dusk and night was approaching.
Fang Yuqing, wearing a red shirt, was running quickly.
At this moment, she was like a flame in the night, illuminating the sky in front of Cheng Xuyuan.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the ray of light disappeared into the night, Cheng Xuyuan walked towards the dormitory.
The library is still brightly lit!
Even under the dim street lights at the dormitory stairs, there were students reciting their lessons.
The students who had finally been admitted to university were now like hungry sponges, madly absorbing all kinds of knowledge.
It was as if he was afraid that if he relaxed even a little, he would be unworthy of his admission letter.
The moment he arrived at the dormitory gate, Cheng Xuyuan suddenly turned his head and walked in another direction.
Soon, Cheng Xuyuan arrived outside the girls' dormitory.
"What are you doing?" A female dormitory manager who looked to be in her fifties stood in front of Cheng Xuyuan.
Looking at the female dormitory manager who was staring at him as if to guard against thieves, Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "Hello, I want to look for Fang Yuqing from the Chinese Department of the class of 1977."
"Looking for Fang Yuqing? You should look for her tomorrow during class." The female dormitory manager looked at Cheng Xuyuan for a while, then said, "Classmate, look at her."
"Everyone who comes here is studying seriously."
"You can't just think about finding girls all day long."
Hearing the tone of this lecture, Cheng Xuyuan was speechless.
But looking at the look on the female dormitory manager's face, she would definitely not let him go up.
Looking around, Cheng Xuyuan found a girl was about to go upstairs.
Although he didn't know her, Cheng Xuyuan hurried over and said, "Classmate, could you please call Fang Yuqing from the Chinese Department of the Class of 1977?"
"My name is Cheng Xuyuan, I'm from the history department, and I have something to discuss with her."
The girl glanced at Cheng Xuyuan, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll ask for you."
Just two minutes later, the girl came down and said, "Classmate, Fang Yuqing's roommate said that her family just came to pick her up."
Going home! Leaving after the confession really leaves a lasting impression! Cheng Xuyuan looked at the lights downstairs in the dormitory building and felt that there were things in his heart that he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to say it.
In a flash, a short poem from my previous life appeared in my mind.
Although after the incident with Li Yufei, he no longer wanted to write poetry.
But the thought of "I won't let your heart wither again" appeared silently in his mind.
Under the night sky, a red figure is running! And...
Finally, all thoughts surged.
He reached into his khaki shoulder bag and took out a soft-leather notebook.
Cheng Xuyuan uses this notebook as a record of important things.
But at this moment, he wanted to write down the poem in his memory that could express his mood.
He said to the girl, "Please wait a moment," and started writing quickly.
"You see me or not, I'm there
Neither sad nor happy You miss me, or you don’t miss me The love is there
Not coming, not going ..."
It only took Cheng Xuyuan two minutes to finish writing the poem.
Cheng Xuyuan tore the page off the softcover book, folded it, and handed it to the girl, saying, "Please help me pass it to Fang Yuqing."
The girl said helplessly: "Classmate, Fang Yuqing really went home."
"I know. I just want her to see my message when she comes back." Cheng Xuyuan said with a smile, "Thank you for your help."
"Okay." The female classmate glanced at Cheng Xuyuan and couldn't help but said, "Classmate, I know you like Fang Yuqing very much."
"But let me tell you, there are so many people among our classmates who like Fang Yuqing."
"You don't have to be so persistent."
Am I too persistent? If it weren't for what Fang Yuqing said, I...
Cheng Xuyuan smiled, said nothing in the end, waved and left.
The girl looked at Cheng Xuyuan who was leaving, shook her head, took the folded paper, and went to the dormitory of the Chinese Department.
"Sister Zhou, has the boy who was looking for Fang Yuqing left?" Lan Beijia asked with a smile as she looked at the girl who walked into the dormitory.
The girl called Sister Zhou raised the folded note in her hand and said, "She's gone, but she left a message, asking me to pass it on to Fang Yuqing."
Lan Beijia waved her hand and said, "Sister Zhou, Yuqing said before that if you give her a note, just throw it away."
"She said that she wanted to focus on her studies recently."
Sister Zhou shook her head and said, "The boy just now is very good-looking, and he is a good match for Fang Yuqing."
Having said that, she was about to throw the note in her hand into a trash box in the dormitory.
"Sister Zhou, please don't throw it away. Let me see what it is." Jin Yuanying got up from the bed with a smile, grabbed the note and said, "I'll study it too. Let me see what it says."
Sister Zhou said, "Yuanying, it's wrong for you to do this."
"What do you think of the things that people gave to Fang Yuqing?"
Jin Yuanying was eighteen or nineteen years old, at the age when she loved to play and make noises. She said with a smile, "Sister Zhou, if the things he wrote are thrown into the trash can, it would really be a waste."
"I'll take a look. Maybe someday I can say something for him in front of Yuqing."
"Hehe, maybe there will be unexpected effects!"
As she spoke, she opened the paper.
Lan Beijia flipped through the book and said, "You really have a good mouth. Whatever you say makes sense."
"Hehe, it's still a poem!" Jin Yuanying opened the paper and saw the four words "Seeing and Not Seeing".
The strong and powerful font looks very pleasing to the eye.
But she still focused on the content and said casually: "You see me, or you don't see me, I am there
Neither sad nor happy You miss me, or you don’t miss me The love is there
Not coming, not going ..."
Lan Beijia, who was reading on the bed, put down the book silently.
Sister Zhou, who was about to leave, also stopped at this moment.
Their eyes were all fixed on Jin Yuanying who was reciting a poem, but no one made a sound.
At this moment, they were afraid that they would disturb Jin Yuanying and interrupt such a beautiful poem.
"……or
Let me live in your heart, love each other silently, and be happy in silence"
When Jin Yuanying finished reading the poem, there was no sound in the whole room.
Finally, it was Lan Beijia who asked, "Yuanying, who wrote this poem?"
"There is no name written on it." Jin Yuanying also woke up at this time and looked through it carefully.
Lan Beijia quickly looked at Sister Zhou and said, "Sister Zhou, do you know who wrote it?"
At this time, Sister Zhou also woke up from the mood of the poem.
She thought for a moment and said, "Yes... He is from the history department. I think his name is Cheng Xuyuan."
Cheng Xuyuan from the History Department.
Lan Beijia and Jin Yuanying looked at each other, neither of them had heard of this name.
However, they feel that even if this classmate is not famous now, it will not be long before his name becomes known to many people.
"What should we do with this note? Throw it away?" Jin Yuanying hesitated and asked Lan Beijia.
Lan Beijia didn't know what to do at this time.
If it is an ordinary note expressing love, just throw it away.
However, this was a beautiful little poem that immediately struck home the beauty in her heart.
Although it was not written for her, she absolutely did not want to let such a touching little poem be thrown into the trash can.
"Bejia, it's a shame to throw it away."
Sister Zhou said, "This poem was written on the spot in front of me by a classmate named Cheng Xuyuan."
"I'm afraid that after he finishes writing, he will even forget what he wrote!"
“It would be a shame if it was thrown away.”
"Well, let me remember it first."
"If you throw it, let me finish copying it."
Jin Yuanying, who was holding the note, said, "I'll copy one too. I think this poem is not much worse than the one called "A Flowering Tree"."
"Alas, it's a pity that I didn't meet the man who wrote the poem."
"Sister Zhou, does that person really look like a good match for Yuqing?"
Sister Zhou said, "I think they are a good match. The guy is also very good-looking."
At this point, she seemed to have thought of something and said, "If you feel regretful, you can go to the history department and have a look!"
"That man's name is Cheng Xuyuan."
Jin Yuanying took out her notebook and prepared to copy it, saying, "Sister Zhou, I will definitely go and take a look tomorrow."
Lan Beijia looked at the two companions who were copying, and jumped off the bed and said, "You two should copy quickly. When you finish, I will copy one too."
The three of them stopped talking and started transcribing quickly.
With a hint of regret, Cheng Xuyuan returned to his dormitory.
But his heart is still very sweet.
Just as he pushed open the dormitory door, he heard someone say, "Cheng Xuyuan, why did you come back just now?"
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
As these words were spoken, a person's arm was placed on Cheng Xuyuan's shoulder.
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