Chapter 172
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"Then, I rummaged through it for a long time, but I didn't find my note. Instead, I found a new note …"
When Song Qingchun heard this, she raised her head to look at Tang Nuan.
Meeting her gaze, the smile on Tang Nuan's face grew brighter and brighter. Even her voice took on a seductive tone. "… The new note is also a short poem. The handwriting is very neat, and the poem is very well written. Just by reading it once, I can feel it in my heart …"
At this point, Tang Nuan even turned to look at Qin Yinan. It was as if both of them were reminiscing about their first meeting. The light in their eyes was unbelievably warm.
"… Then, I borrowed the book back home and spent several nights thinking about it. I wrote another poem, placed the note inside the book, and returned it to the library. About a week later, I went back to the library to flip through the book, and to my surprise, I found a new note. From the handwriting, I could tell that it belonged to the same person as the previous note. It was then that I realized there was someone else who was also paying attention to the responses in the book. After that, we began to borrow books and share poems."
Song Qingchun's eyes stared straight at Tang Nuan, but her hand that gripped the chopsticks tightened.
Borrow books and share poems … these words sound so familiar …
Many years ago, on a sunset that was as beautiful as a Japanese anime scene, she and Tang Nuan had pushed their bicycles home, and she had used the same sentimental tone to tell her. "That was how Brother Yinan and I started to borrow books and share poems."
Tang Nuan was still recounting her first meeting with Qin Yinan calmly. "… My writing skills were lacking, and now that I think about it, the poems were more like a running account. Eventually, we stopped writing poems and started to share some of the secrets in our hearts. Then, one weekend before the exam, I went to the library for the last time to flip through the book, and to my surprise, I ran into Yinan. That was when we officially met."
"That's right … Even though five or six years have passed, I still feel like it happened yesterday. Every time I think about it, my heart warms." Perhaps it was because Tang Nuan was too emotional, Qin Yinan couldn't help but sigh. "Even now, I can still remember the words that you wrote to me …"
Qin Yinan's eyes that looked at Tang Nuan were overflowing with warmth. "I hope the people who love me are happy, and I hope the people who love me will like me."
Song Qingchun's fingers that held the chopsticks started to shake. Qin Yinan was not the only one who remembered this sentence; she remembered it as well. Even after so many years, whenever she picked up the pen, she would write this sentence down without realizing it.
She hesitated for a long time before turning to look at Qin Yinan. She tried to calm her emotions and said softly, "What about you? Brother Yinan, which sentence do you think is the best among all the notes that you wrote? "
Qin Yinan thought about it calmly. He did not say anything but smiled shyly. Then, a gentle light appeared at the bottom of his eyes, and like making a vow, he said seriously, "If we love each other, let us grow old together; if we're not fated, let me protect you."
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