MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 93 : A life with regrets is complete

The separation is always in September, and the memories are the sorrows of missing.

This lyric is wrong, the separation is obviously more in June.

Just sent off a group of brothers who fought side by side, Lin Feng ushered in a more difficult parting.

Han University has been enveloped in a faint sadness from a month ago, and there has been no laughter in Lin Feng's class for a long time.

The hardest thing to face is the brothers who have slept on the bunk for many years.

There were only four people left in the dormitory of the previous life. This time, it was finally kept intact because of Lin Feng. However, the kind of parting sorrow was even more intense. Even Zhang Bo, who was usually the most condescending, became serious during this time. up.

But the person who has changed the most is Feng Cheng.

As graduation approached, Feng Cheng became more and more taciturn. He was often seen sighing in the bedroom, which was very different from his usual style.

After four years of college, he was the only one who achieved nothing, even that stupid big Zhao Youru could find a girlfriend. Life is really impermanent.

I failed to be impulsive once at the impulsive age, and I did not love once when it was time to fall in love.

He even found that he had never missed a class in the four years of college, and he had never gone to an Internet cafe with Zhao Youru to play games all night. His college career was spent in such a normal way, not to mention magnificent, not even ups and downs.

I haven't been crazy, I haven't been desperate, I haven't been heartbroken in the middle of the night, I haven't looked forward to it in the morning.

Nothing was wrong, but nothing seemed to be gained.

It's a pity that life is incomplete...

This kind of emotion will always magnify infinitely at a certain time in the dead of night, and then make people regret it.

"If you go back to the past, you let me come..."

Such inner monologues often hover in Feng Cheng's mind, but there is no if in life.

So, how lucky Lin Feng should be.

Feng Cheng's behavior caught the attention of his roommates, and without him saying it, everyone knew what he was sighing.

"Isn't it just that the confession that I have thought about for many years and simulated countless times has not been spoken? What's a pity."

When Feng Cheng was away, Lao Zhao asked with a frown.

Heh, people are forgetful, this guy forgot that a year ago, he was even more obvious than Feng Cheng.

"It's not easy to do?" Zhang Bo was playing with his mobile phone, and said leisurely: "Let's help him confess once? Why are such simple things messing around here?"

This guy finally bid farewell to his single life before graduation, so he seems very calm now.

Otherwise, Feng Cheng could still have a partner.

"You put it simply, let's confess to him? To whom?" Zhao Youru raised his head and asked.

Zhang Bo unhurriedly stretched his waist and said, "It depends on who he likes?"

Zhao Youru was stunned for a moment, then smiled slyly: "He likes many people, as long as they are young and beautiful, he likes them."

Everyone was amused by Lao Zhao's strange voice.

But what Lao Zhao said was true. Feng Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw a beautiful girl, especially when he went to their financial school with his small glasses, he couldn't move at all.

Lin Feng pondered for a while, then smiled and said an idea.

......

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, like a person's impetuous mood.

Originally, this time in the past was Feng Cheng's favorite season for strolling, because the scenery was beautiful.

But now these are all boring to him, and even the gossip that usually attracts him the most does not interest him.

"Is this anorexia?"

Feng Cheng shook his head indifferently.

"Come and see, a senior student confessed to a girl from the School of Finance." Several classmates who passed by Feng Cheng chatted.

"Is it too late to confess at this time?"

"You don't know about that. It is said that the guy is so good. The object of his confession is all the beauties of the School of Finance."

"What? Hurry up and have a look."

Watching the students leave in a hurry, Feng Cheng was startled.

"Made, who would dare to take me?" Feng Cheng hurriedly followed.

Isn't confessing to all the beauties in the School of Finance what I have always wanted to do but dare not do?

As Feng Cheng walked, he felt that he admired the buddy who had the same hobby.

When I came to the girls' dormitory building of the School of Finance, I saw those beautiful scenery standing in the corridor laughing and looking out.

This is why Feng Cheng likes it here. Looking at the scenery, life seems to be full of infinite possibilities.

Looking down the eyes of those beauties, I saw that the tree by the road opposite the dormitory building was covered with banners.

"My heart is waiting, always waiting." Feng Cheng looked at the familiar language and couldn't help but startled: "Made, isn't this my exclusive confession? Who the **** copied it."

Feng Cheng continued to walk forward with a dark face.

"I would like to be a lamp to illuminate your beauty."

......

The more he went forward, the more angry Feng Cheng became. Aren't these the confession manuals that he carefully compiled over the past four years? Who the **** stole it.

Just then, he saw a banner again, and his expression became wonderful.

"All the girls in the School of Finance, I love you. Although I haven't been able to have a story with you in the past four years, it's a bit regrettable, but it will be a long time in Japan, and we may meet again. In the future, no matter how many beautiful women I meet, you will always be The goddess in my mind is Feng Cheng, a graduate of the School of Architecture and Engineering who loves you from a certain class."

"My grass!"

Looking at the inscription under the front banner, Feng Cheng suddenly shuddered.

"Who the **** is stealing my name."

Just when Feng Cheng was about to find out that turtle grandson, a voice suddenly came from the opposite upstairs.

"Who is Feng Cheng?"

Looking at a tall school girl shouting at this side with a loudspeaker, Feng Cheng subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Confess to us but dare not admit it?" The opposite continued to shout.

Feng Cheng was startled.

Although I don't know which turtle grandson is carrying my banner and messing around, isn't such a feat exactly what I dream of in my heart?

When you think that you have achieved nothing in four years of college, isn't it because you are shrinking from everything?

Thinking of this, Feng Cheng brushed his hair, straightened his chest, and took two steps forward.

"I'm Feng Cheng." He said loudly.

There was a roar from the roadside, followed by some admiring eyes.

The girl with the trumpet upstairs on the opposite side was taken aback, and then Yingying Yanyan rushed towards it.

After some chatter, the woman held the trumpet again and said, "Can you love us alone?"

Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment~www.novelbuddy.com~ then grinned and shouted, "The great man in Zhongshan taught us to have a heart of 'fraternity'."

Listening to Feng Cheng's words, the laughter upstairs on the opposite side suddenly stopped, but then, they burst into a more violent cheer.

Looking at the group of laughing and trembling girls across from him, Feng Cheng had never felt so happy before.

"Is this the feeling of madness?" Feng Cheng murmured.

At this moment, Feng Cheng, who was sighing, suddenly found that his roommates got out from the side, and he immediately understood who was causing trouble.

Just when he was about to step up and teach them a lesson, a neat voice came from the loudspeaker upstairs on the opposite side, making him unable to help but stagnate.

"Senior Feng Cheng, we love you too."

Feng Cheng turned around with a complicated expression, looked at the group of beautiful girls, and suddenly felt that his college career didn't seem so regrettable.

Sometimes a life with regrets is complete.