On this day, Xibian went to Xuancheng Library to check the information at the suggestion of Teacher Zhou.

Accidentally, I met a boy holding a large pile of books. He was wearing a sweatshirt and was sweating profusely in winter. All the books in the boy's hand fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" the boy asked the streamside sheepishly, regardless of picking up the book.

He took too many books and didn't notice the stream where he was selecting materials.

When he saw the stream, he was stunned for a moment.

Xibian shook his head and said it was okay, then knelt down to help her pick up the books.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly picked up his book as if he remembered something.

Xi Bian nodded to him, and then continued to choose. Xi Bian had been reading a book in her seat for a long time. She didn't notice that the boy who had just arrived happened to sit behind her and kept looking at him quietly.

For this reason, boys are in this position every day, just wondering if they can meet her by chance.

Sure enough, every morning I would see her, and the boys would hide aside and look at her secretly.

The third time, the boy couldn't help but sit next to the stream. He devised several ways to talk to each other, "Hey, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

As a result, the creek looked at him blankly, "Who are you?"

"I am the boy you helped me pick up the books that day. Did you forget? My name is Lu Zaijing." Lu Zaijing didn't mind at all and introduced himself actively.

"Oh? It's you." Xibian remembered Lu Zaijing. At first glance, he felt very energetic and full of youthful atmosphere.

"Hello, my name is Xia Xibian."

Lu Zaijing responded to her by the stream and became more positive, "What are you reading? Which school are you from? Are you also preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Lu Zaijing graduated this year. At the strong request of his parents, he joined the army of taking the postgraduate entrance examination and prepared hard for it.

So he spent every day in the library. Unexpectedly, he would meet a girl who made his heart beat in the library.

Xibian saw that he had misunderstood, "I'm not a college student, I just came to take a look."

"Have you graduated?" Lu Zaijing asked in surprise.

"No, I'm not a college student. I haven't gone to college." Xibian said calmly, but his inner desire to go to college became stronger.

"Oh, oh." Lu Zaijing didn't expect such an answer and didn't know how to answer the question.

Xi Bian looked too much like a college student, so he thought Xi Bian was also studying at some university, preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, but he was embarrassed.

Looking at him by the stream, he seemed to have said something wrong. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so he smiled and asked him, "Are you preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Lu Zaijing thought that he had poked Xibian's pain point without a glance. Xibian was already angry and didn't want to talk to him anymore. When he saw Xibian talking to him again, he immediately laughed and hurried back:

"Yes, my parents have to let me go to graduate school, so I want to work." He complained, but he still read the book honestly, and he seemed to be a good boy.

"Then come on." Xibian encouraged him casually, and then continued to read his book.

Xibian found that reading in the library was more efficient and more atmospheric, and he went to the library more often.

Every time I met Lu Zaijing, the two gradually became familiar with each other. Lu Zaijing carried a sports bag every day, and would either quietly pass a cup of hot milk tea to her by the stream, or else pass her a cake.

By the stream, she felt as if she had violated discipline under the teacher's nose when she was studying. She looked at Lu Zaijing as if she were looking at the younger brother next door.

One rainy day, Xibian forgot to bring his umbrella. Lu Zaijing insisted on sending Xibian home. Xibian said he had to pick up the child from school. Lu Zaijing stumbled and said, "Child, child? Yours?"

Xi Bian nodded strangely, not knowing why he had such a big reaction.

Lu Zaijing seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking. He put the umbrella into Xi Bian's hand, put his schoolbag on his head and ran away. Xi Bian called him behind him, but he ignored him.

He wanted to find a place to pay homage to his love that died before it even began.

"Lu Zaijing, why are you so listless these days? Why don't you go to the library?" Yuan Zejia looked at Lu Zaijing, who had been lying dead in the dormitory for several days, and asked strangely.

"I don't want to go." Lu Zaijing turned over and said angrily.

He didn't know how to face the stream.

It makes me sad to see it.

Alas! I wish I could have met her before we were married! Why didn’t I meet her earlier?

"What's going on? Why are you so depressed? Where's your fighting spirit? Where's your high spirits?" Yuan Zejia sat beside the bed and pushed him.

Lu Zaijing allowed him to push her, but there was no response. Now he is not interested in anything. Alas, the famous flower is already there and it has borne fruit.

Seeing that he was still looking tired, Yuan Zejia looked at each other at Kang Jiulai in the dormitory. Kang Jiulai shrugged, saying that he didn't know what happened.

"Come on, let me treat you to hot pot!" Yuan Zejia shouted.

"No appetite." Lu Zaijing said dully, still with his back to Yuan Zejia.

"You told your lies..." Yuan Zejia's phone rang.

"Sister, I'm at school, what's wrong? Oh, okay, I'll be right back."

Yuan Zejia dragged Lu Zaijing up, "Let's go and help me get something from the door. My sister will bring it to me right away."

With that said, he pulled Lu Zaijing up on the bed.

The lifeless Lu Zaijing was like a puppet, swinging with Yuan Zejia's movements.

"Oh! Love!" Lu Zaijing said suddenly as he walked to the door of the dormitory.

"??" Yuan Zejia's head was full of questions, "Are you heartbroken? Who are you in love with? Why didn't we know?"

In their dormitory, only Kang Jiulai has a partner, and the other three are single.

"You don't know how beautiful she is. Before I had time to express my love, she already had a child. I was finally moved! Yuelao, you are going too far!" Lu Zaijing let himself go as soon as he left the house and complained to Yuan Zejia.

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After not seeing the stream for several days, he still couldn't let go and still wanted to see her.

"Here, you already have children, forget it! Don't you see that you still have an Oedipus complex?"

In Yuan Zejia's mind, those who have children must be at least thirty or forty years old.

This Lu Zai Jing ignored all the female college students in the hospital and hasn’t been attracted to him for four years, and now he likes a young woman with a child??

"Gungungun, what kind of Oedipus complex is this? You don't know how beautiful and pure she is. She doesn't look like someone who is married and has children."

Lu Zaijing talked about his sweetheart with a look of fascination on his face.

"No matter how young you are, it's useless!" Yuan Zejia curled his lips disdainfully.

"Oh, I really want to see her, but I don't dare to see her. I know I can't continue, but I can't control my thoughts." Lu Zaijing said distressedly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you really tempted? Can you really be so crazy if you like someone?" Yuan Zejia looked at his friend's devastated look and was very curious.

"When you fall in love with someone, you will know that you want to see him but you can't." Lu Zaijing said painfully.
Chapter completed!