MTL - Urban Romance

Although Su Ke is destined to be late for class today, it is necessary to go. Otherwise, not only Shen Zheng will jump, Liu Peihua will vomit blood. After all, Su Ke is already the number one seed player in the No. 17 Middle School. To the city's key high school, and even the provincial key high school, the results of this college entrance examination have factors that determine xing.

In fact, Liu Peihua always has the idea of ​​reversing the image of the Seventeenth Middle School. After all, as a principal, no one doesn't want to be able to make a world of himself. Go one step further.

The classroom is still this classroom, but Su Ke sits in his seat, and there is a kind of sorrow that seems to have passed away. For almost half a year, there has been no class, and everything has become familiar and strange.

Wang Xiaogang was still studying for the director's exam preparations in Yanjing. His desk was solitaryly moved to the last row, and Wei Lan, who was sitting in the first row, felt more ashamed.

In fact, in the past six months, Wei Lan has always contacted herself, and sometimes even told herself directly, she missed it, and sometimes even dreamed of herself.

However, Su Ke rarely responded, because he was always struggling, where did he go from here, did he not like her? Obviously not, but what can you do? Tell her that I already have a lot of tangled girlfriends, and you join in!

The more I think about it, the more I feel annoyed, especially when I first walked into the classroom and saw Wei Lan's kind of surprise, surprise and even panic, and immediately hit my heart.

The bell rang at the end of the lesson. Su Ke heard it unheard and looked at the textbook in front of him. But because of the countdown of the college entrance examination, all the students were racing against the clock. All the lively scenes in the past were gone. Flipping through the book.

"Suker!"

Su Ke heard the voice before he felt that someone was beside him, and raised his head subconsciously. Wei Lan was looking at himself, holding an mP3 in his hand, and a headset on it.

"Huh!" Su Ke was very worried at this moment what Wei Lan would ask herself, because she couldn't answer all her questions, so that her heart rate was much faster.

It took about four or five minutes for the two to meet each other. Wei Lan didn't say anything. Suddenly, she passed the mP3 in her hand to Su Ke: "There is a song in it, can you listen?"

"Okay!" Su Ke breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence. By contrast, listening to a song is simply the best result: "Who's song?"

Under the intense intensity of the review, many students will choose to listen to music to relax their emotions. It seems that Wei Lan is also the same. Is she worried about the effect of her review?

Asked while taking over her player.

"A female singer, her name is the same as mine!" Wei Lan saw Su Ke pick it up, and she felt relieved. Both dimples on her face seemed to laugh: "You listen, the next section Give me lessons again! "

After speaking, Wei Lan turned her head and ran to her seat. Su Ke looked at her back and put the earplugs to her ear. In fact, everyone knew that Wei Lan had the same name as a Hong Kong singer, but after getting familiar with it, she felt She is the real Wei Lan.

The class bell rings, and at the same time, the sound of music in the headphones also slowly rises. Each class has basically become a self-study class. The teacher will sit on the podium. Each student can go directly if they have questions. ask.

So even if Su Ke wears headphones, the teacher doesn't say much. The combination of work and rest is only for better learning. As long as there is good grade, these are not the problems.

A Cantonese song, I can still understand it. The first melody and the first lyrics of the opening song made Su Ke stunned.

"Not jealous, don't be jealous!"

"Do I care about your satisfaction with her?"

"Are there any conflicts?"

"But, just to add!"

"I know you will come back!"

It's like a low-pitched confession, like slowly telling your mind. It seems that every sentence and every word here is like Wei Lan talking to herself.

"Not jealous, don't be jealous!"

"Let me congratulate you temporarily!"

"Wait for you to separate and be ready!"

"Who's coming to be cruel?"

"I know you have no heart, one day she will die!"

"I will not be discouraged and not afraid of my lessons!"

"I'm willing to wait, unfaithful lover!"

"Go back and take responsibility!"

"I know that you used to be heartbroken, and I am in love with you!"

"But I feel happy, and I am willing to be trapped by you!"

"Why would I wait for an old man!"

"Who told me not to be reconciled!"

"Wait until you are afraid!"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

"Forbearance and forbearance!"

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"Who told me not to be reconciled!"

"Wait until you get old!"

"Even if I finally get married with her!"

The woman's voice resounded in her ears, as if she was standing in front of a picture scroll. The girl looked at her crush and was happy and sweet with his girlfriend, but never gave up, just waiting for him silently, looking forward to him One day I can appear by my side.

Wait until you are old!

Wait until the man gets married!

The heart suddenly felt so painful, holding the mP3 in my hand tightly, as if to break it into pieces, suddenly Su Ke spread his palm, the small display on the mP3 flashed a line of small characters, That's the name of this song!

"Do you know I'm waiting for you to break up? 》

The heart rate is getting faster and faster, making people feel that their breathing has become quicker. Su Ke looked up at Wei Lan's back. He was slender, but looked down at the exercise book with a solid strength, but Su Ke knew Her slightly trembling body must be constantly suffering.

The scenes of the past all came into my mind. When I was still the young man who seemed to be autistic, the young man who still had inferiority like air, and the young man who was often teased by his classmates.

It was Wei Lan who suddenly appeared and helped himself to make a siege and cheer himself up!

Remember the first time she touched her hand, the first time she kissed her lips, the first time she told herself, liked herself, and remembered everything!

Can think of her secretly looking at herself, secretly sighing, and even secretly crying, and then continue to persist and wait!

Suddenly Su Ke pulled off the earphones, and the sound made was very obvious in the quiet classroom. Many students looked at themselves subconsciously, and even the teacher sitting behind the podium frowned slightly.

Wei Lan turned her head and looked at Su Ke, biting her lips tightly, she saw Su Ke suddenly stood up, and then strode towards herself step by step, getting closer and closer, her steps were so firm, The look was so hot.