Chapter 650 Let the Goddamn Love Die

"But then the graduation photo will be taken, you disappeared as soon as I turned around, and I didn't say anything..." Shao Bingran smiled bitterly, then turned to look at Wei Sheng, "Actually, I have always wanted to know, if at that time I I have confessed to you, will it be the two of us who are together now?"

"Will you promise me?" he added in a low voice.

"No." Wei Sheng pursed his lips expressionlessly, staring at the road ahead and said.

It's not that she didn't understand that the most basic courtesy at this time should be to look into each other's eyes and give the answer.

In fact, she didn't dare, she knew what it was like to ask for nothing, although it was her who asked for nothing, which made her feel more embarrassed.

Although Wei Sheng is willing to use youth, ignorance, etc. to explain some emotions that she is not too afraid to touch and avoid as much as possible, it is undeniable that she is actually quite afraid of becoming an unforgettable girl in her heart when she was young.

Maybe every boy will have such a girl who is unforgettable, unwilling to touch but precious to him when he is young. This girl is deeply hidden in their hearts, or as a yearning and memory for pure emotion.

It's not that the girl is so nice, maybe she's fat and round, maybe she's dirt, maybe she's black like a briquettes.

But she just happened to appear at the right time and was remembered by him.

In his eyes, she was fat and cute, rustic but innocent, or the briquettes were lively enough to pluck the strings in his heart.

As a result, he was moved, and his heart was thinking.

Wei Sheng has a clear goal since her rebirth. The person she wants to accompany is Cui Xian. Maybe at that time, she could not tell whether it was love or a deep friendship, but she knew that the relationship between the two was no matter what kind of relationship was used. Words to describe it are tantamount to lowering it.

Tacit understanding and company, togetherness and mutual acquaintance are destined in the past and present life, and perhaps she has sealed it for herself.

But anyway, this is her choice.

Her belief is that if it really can't be called love, then let the damn love die.

What's more, this feeling of firm belief in the beginning regardless of the reason, has gradually immersed in the bottom of my heart after two years of accumulated fermentation, and my heart is pounding.

So Wei Sheng doesn't want to be the girl that anyone treasured in her heart when she was young, because she treasured a boy in her last life, that is Shao Bingran next to her. This feeling is too heavy, and it takes time to baptize and shed her skin. Bones can be forgotten so much that they become treasures.

Of course, this may have something to do with Wei Sheng himself being a very emotional person, a secret love when he was young, and a desire that can only be looked up to, but perhaps it is precisely because of the desire that it is unforgettable.

So the tangled pain flashing in the eyes of the boy next to him made Wei Sheng not dare to look at him, but at the same time she knew very well that something had to be said clearly.

"Shao Bingran." She continued looking straight ahead, "I think there is a kind of fate that is like the fetters of fate. It has already started from the moment I met. I am a bold lunatic. Once I decide something, I will never change it easily. Just like the conviction that every racer must be equipped with to win a race."

She smiled slightly, "What I want, I will go all out to fight for it, as long as I believe that even if my head is broken and blood is broken, it will not be easily shaken."

This is the case in the past life, this life is still the same, the career is the same, and the love is also the same.

Wei Sheng took a deep breath and looked up at the stars, "Cui Xian is what I believe, so I will not be shaken no matter what."

Shao Bingran stopped abruptly, stared at her, and asked in a low voice, "How do you know I'm not?"

The cold wind blew through the winter night, Wei Sheng paused when he heard the words, and suddenly turned to look at Shao Bingran, "Some feelings are like fireworks blooming in the sky, although they are gorgeous, they are only for a moment, while some feelings are like old wine that needs to be fermented before it can be refreshed. Xiang Nong. To you, I'm just a firework that bloomed when I was young, but Cui Xian is an old wine for me."

Shao Bingran was stunned for a moment, looked at her with a wry smile, "This answer is hurtful enough, but how can you be sure that he is aged wine and not fireworks?"

Wei Sheng nodded, "I said, I know what I want."

Shao Bingran opened his mouth and watched her with a sudden smile, then stepped forward again, "Do you remember one time when Li Xingyu celebrated his birthday and the party was chosen at our house, at that time he played a game of Truth or Dare, Li Xingyu I asked you if the song that was sung on the stage during the school celebration was for me, and you answered at that time—it was.”

Wei Sheng pursed her lips when she heard the words. She explained it at the time, and her explanation was that there was a person who was very similar to Shao Bingran. She had always wanted to give him a song but had no chance, so it could only be regarded as a gift to Shao Bingran.

"Afterwards, Tang Yuling asked me, if Wei Sheng chased you, would you agree?" Shao Bingran pursed his lips tightly, then smiled and said, "Actually, I regret it later, if I said yes at that time, maybe I It will be one step faster than Cui Xian, after all, the two of you didn't even write a word at that time."

Wei Sheng was stunned for a while, why didn't he take what he just said to heart at all.

He whispered, "Actually, I was very surprised when I found out that I liked you, and I couldn't even accept it. I always thought that I would choose an intellectual and beautiful person in the future... I am not afraid of jokes. I especially like Li Jiaxin. A girlfriend like her."

Wei Sheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, remembering that Shao Bingran's girlfriend in college looked exactly like Hong Kong artist Li Jiaxin. However, it is not surprising that many boys in this era regard her as a standard for mate selection.

He sighed and stopped in the flower bed downstairs of Cui Xian's house, "So when I found out that I liked you, I rejected it and couldn't accept it, but that kind of feeling is like gangrene attached to the bones, the more I fight , the more I can't get rid of it. Then I feel more and more that you are different. You live as sincere and wanton as fire, and you seem to have a kind of peace and stability exuding from your bones, unlike me, who wore a mask of upbringing since childhood... "

"Maybe if I say this, you will think that I am too self-righteous. In fact, I am indeed a very proud person. Not only that, we also have a very similar characteristic, that is, as long as we believe that even if the head is broken, it will not be easy. Shaking, this is also my pride. To be honest, you often break my pride, I don’t know why, I’m starting to lose confidence when I get along with you.”