C13 (1/2)

Li Moran was getting a little anxious. ”Qiulan, what happened?”

She was innocent, but she seemed to have brought it upon herself. In this world, there had never been hatred for no reason, and many of the unfortunate encounters that had happened to her were all closely related to her character or certain flaws in her life, even to each other's cause and effect.

At this moment, the waiter brought the dishes over. Seeing that they were all here, Li Molin told the waiter not to disturb her. She would look for them if she needed anything. The waiter said, ”Have a good meal,” and went out. At this moment, the smell of smoke in the room had almost dissipated, so she closed the window.

She had only nibbled a few pieces of bread at noon, just waiting to have a good meal with Li Qiu. But at this time, she had no appetite at all, as if she had already forgotten her hunger. In her heart, she only wanted Li Qiu Lan to reveal this shocking secret.

Li Moran sat beside her. Seeing her so sad, he pulled her into his embrace. ”Qiulan, don't be sad. Tell me, I have a way.”

Li Qiulan took out the cigarette. She was prepared to smoke another cigarette, but seeing that Li Moran was somewhat unable to bear it any longer, she subconsciously withdrew it.

At this time, Li Moran took out a handkerchief. It was given to her by Li Qiulan in her second year of high school. In high school, Li Molin often had a nosebleed and it was without warning. Sometimes she would just wake up in the morning, sometimes she would be walking on the road to self-study, sometimes she would be at the table … At that time, the two of them often spent time together. Li Qiulan took off her scarf several times and used it to help stop the flow of blood from flowing out of her nose. Later, on Li Molin's birthday, Li Qiulan gave her this handkerchief, letting her use it to wipe her nose. Although she had rarely had nosebleeds since college, she had always carried this towel with her.

They had a good relationship, but her accomplishment was far inferior to Li Molin's. Even though she had put in a lot of effort and Li Molin had helped her in every possible way, she still hadn't made any progress. After the college entrance exam, she had no choice but to go to a college in Chongqing.

Four years in college had changed everything.

When Li Qiulan saw this handkerchief, she couldn't help but shed tears. She tightly hugged Li Moran and silently cried, shouting, ”Moran …” ”Moran …”

”Be good and don't cry. Tell me what happened.”

This is a very unfortunate story about love.

After Li Qiulan went to university, her classmates basically didn't study much. She relied on her own hard work and always ranked first in the class. This allowed her to regain some of the confidence she lost in high school. At the same time, it brought her love.

A boy in her class saw that she was learning well, that she was tall and pretty, and that they were together after nearly a year of trekking.

In the six months they had been together, they had a muddled relationship. Although Li Qiulan's heart was empty, she had consulted Li Molan about this matter. The answer Li Molan gave her was, ”As long as you pay attention to hygiene and protect yourself, you can. This is an age to enjoy. You understand.” In addition to Li Moran's support, their school environment also breeds this kind of seemingly intimate but actually evil behavior. In their school, the boys' dormitory was on the first and second floor, while the girls' dormitory was on the third and fourth floor. In their school, the boys' dormitory was on the first and second floor, while the girls' dormitory was on the third and fourth floor. In the beginning, it was very impossible for Li Qiulan to understand and she had once quarreled with her dorm mate over this, but seeing similar things growing more and more, she also tacitly agreed.