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Chapter 55

The formalities for leaving school were handled quickly.

Gu Jiming stayed at school until mid-March, then packed up and went back to No. [-] Middle School.The high school preliminaries start in April, which is about the same as the entrance exams, and he is also very busy.

But even so, Gu Jiming was still busy harassing Yang Yan at twelve o'clock every day.

"Just after class. I ate dinner in the school cafeteria today. There were carrots in the dish." Gu Jiming on the other end of the phone said, "I'm taking good care of myself."

Yang Yan just wanted to complain.

"So, baby, what about you?" Gu Jiming asked.

Yang Yan: "..."

Yang Yan paused, leaning on the railing of his balcony.The feeling of the wind blowing across the face is the tenderness kissed by spring.

The weather today is fine. There are no stars or moon in the sky outside. It may rain tomorrow.Gu Jiming knew all this.

So let's talk about something he doesn't know.

What does Gu Jiming not know?

Huang Wei forgot to bring a USB flash drive to class today, and the courseware was not copied, so the whole class studied a lesson by itself.Song Yuhe broke up with his girlfriend. He didn't say the reason, but Song Yuhe didn't look too sad.An Yuxie knocked his head on the steps in the physical education class, and he took a math class. If he didn't pass the exam, he would blame the steps, it was very noisy...

Gu Jiming didn't know about this, but there was no need to let him know.

How to describe his feelings?

All vocabulary seems to have become very pale and weak.

Thinking, this vocabulary used to describe strong feelings seems to have become very one-sided.

Yang Yan leaned against the railing holding his mobile phone and thought for a long time how to describe his heartbeat at the moment, as if he could bear even Gu Jiming's clueless thoughts.After hesitating for a long time, he was finally defeated by his lack of vocabulary, and said in a twisted way: "I just miss you a little bit."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Yang Yan turned on the screen and took a look.

That idiot Gu Jiming has already died.

Yang Yan: "..." Gu Jiming courted death.

An unread message flashed on the WeChat interface.

Gu Jiming sent a voice message: "Honey, wait, someone is asking me a question, I'm going to save someone else's collapsed worldview."

Yang Yan stared at this interface for a long time.

It would be nice if this voice could be saved.

Suitable for saving as alarm ringtones.

Listening to it makes people angry, and it can stimulate Yang Yan to get up.

Hold.

The author has something to say: Although it is short, it is still there.

Once the thought of ending comes up, I feel like victory is waving at me from a distance orz

It feels like I’m already writing a side story ORZ

After the English test, I feel empty.

Although the warning bells for the exam week have been ringing for a long time, given that I am a man of God who only picks up the book to take a symbolic look at it two hours before the exam, I actually had a pretty easy time during this period [I confess

爱你们，啾啾啾！感谢在2019-12-3001:56:10~2020-01-0223:00:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 zero firework;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!