tall rose

Chapter 49 XLIX

"Brother, can you hear me?" Yang Sheng sat down in the dark, the steps were so hard that his butt was cold.

Jiang Yanxu and Qiu Guanghaoyue were crowded next to each other. They had turned on the lights for him with their mobile phones, but when they saw him holding up the phone watch and smiling brightly, they immediately turned off the flashlight and ignored him.

Isn't it delicious to play small games when you have time?

"Yes." Xia Zang replied concisely. The student next to him said that he could find a seat to sit at will. He adopted the principle of proximity. After sitting down, he retracted his hands and feet to make way for the students behind to come and go. "Have you found a seat?" ?”

"I found it. Haoyue and Axu are beside me." Yang Sheng said.

Jiang Yanxu took the opportunity and shouted: "Hello Brother Xia!"

It doesn't matter whether the person on the other end of the phone hears or not.

Haoyue sat dignifiedly on the outermost side, and waved her hand symbolically, meaning that you guys are chatting, and I won't get involved.

All in all, the audience was dimly lit, with flashes of flashlights from students' mobile phones. Yang Sheng huddled in the corner of the first row in Area A, and when he raised his eyes, he could see light spots gathered around him like fireflies. From the railing in front of you, you can see the large LED screen on the main stage below, and the staff shuttled back and forth like little ants, making final preparations.

There was a lot of noise in my ears, but Lao Lu was still standing in the aisle in front of the first row, looking up at the students who were busy looking for a seat to change seats on the steps, shouting: "Be careful where you step, pay attention to safety!"

Lao Wang didn't know where he was going, Yang Sheng looked around, and by the white light reflected by the LED, he could clearly see that he was sitting in the center of the area of ​​the fifth and sixth classes. seat and.

He has always been gentle, so at this time he handed over the home game to Lao Lu and consciously acted as his deputy.

"It's so noisy here." Yang Sheng said with a smile to the other end of the phone.

Of course, Xia Zang's side was not much better than him. He accurately captured his brother's muttering in the noise: "My side is also noisy."

The show hadn't started yet, the performers were getting ready, and the audience was entering the arena one after another. It was a messy and meaningless time, and naturally there was nothing to talk about on the phone at this time.

But, Yang Sheng looked up at the steel-reinforced dome of the stadium in the dark, and while taking a breath of air-conditioning, he couldn't help but feel warmed by Xia Zang's breath on the phone.

When I first came here, my brain was still a bit of a hangover from reviewing, and I sat down in a trance, even if I was joking with my friends, I was not very conscious.

At this time, he suddenly became much more relaxed, as if the center of his brows had been touched by someone, and it was as clear as the clouds and the moon.

"Brother, I think I'm addicted to you." Yang Sheng said, his voice was very soft, and he didn't care if Xia Zang heard it.

Addicted to hugs, addicted to kisses, addicted to your breath.

Suddenly remembered that Xia Zang also said similar words to him.

It's still embarrassing.

Jiang Yanxu on the side opened a bag of spicy strips, and first handed one to Sister Yue: "Why is Xiao Yang having a seizure again?"

Sister Yue bit the spicy strips gracefully: "Let's take care of the young couple's affairs."

Suddenly there was a sound of waves, shaking everyone in classes five and six to fall backwards.

It was only then that Yang Sheng discovered that their area was close to a huge speaker. At this moment, various noises from the microphones being debugged on the main stage were bombarding him one after another. Everyone cast their condemning eyes on Lao Lu, and said silently: "You The old man is so lucky!"

Lao Lu, who was sitting by the staircase aisle, looked up at the dome of the gymnasium, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The moon is so round tonight."

But everyone couldn't stand the speakers, so they didn't hear the old man's insincere confession.

Yang Sheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked his boyfriend: "Brother, did you hear anything?"

The boyfriend obviously didn't know what was going on here, but instead said seriously: "I heard you, Sheng'er."

Hiss, Yang Sheng had to admit that even after dating for a month or two, he still wasn't used to his boyfriend's straight-ball speech, intentional or unintentional.

Ah, who can stand this!

"It's unlucky for us to sit next to the speakers." Yang Sheng calmed his easily frightened heartbeat by saying something but changing the subject.

Xia Zang asked, "Then can you hear me?"

"I can hear you." Yang Sheng replied repeatedly, "My ears are fine."

He was the man who could get full marks for his hearing when the speaker equipment failed.

After careful calculation, the two of them were together 226 days before the college entrance examination, and today is their 68th day together.

A little over two months passed in a blink of an eye, without giving anyone any face.

"Brother, we've been together for 68 days, isn't it serious?" Yang Sheng swayed at the end, unlike Xia Zang's hoarse and gentle voice, his voice is more clear and clear, and it's easy to wake people up during morning reading That hangs.

"Why use such a strange adjective?" Xia Zang laughed, and sure enough, Yang Sheng still preferred to listen to his rustling voice, which was easy to scratch people's ears.

"Forgive me for my bad language." Yang Sheng stuck out his tongue.

"We will have many, many days in the future." Xia Zang said.

At this time, the main stage was lit up, and the hosts came on stage from both ends in turn.

The party kicked off with the first applause coming from nowhere, and Yang Sheng looked towards the auditorium opposite where the fluorescent light of the mobile phone was shining, not knowing where Xia Zang was now.

But he still replied word by word: "Well, many, many days."

They sang and danced, and two people in red coats came on stage to talk about cross talk. They talked about an interesting story inside and outside the classroom, and Yang Sheng laughed a few times.

Xia Zang remained silent, and said after a long while, "Students are interested, but they just need to polish their skills."

Yang Sheng laughed now, very heartily.

Now Haoyue opened a bag of potato chips, crunched and ate with Jiang Yanxu for a while, seeing Yang Sheng's unlucky smirk, passed the bag of potato chips to the other side without looking back.

"Everyone share it together and pass it to the outermost side."

Then Lao Lu, who was thinking why he was here with his chin propped up, was sitting and couldn't smoke, and received a tinfoil bag with only one or two potato chips left.

The child next to him stuffed it into his hand without looking at it, and said, "Remember to throw the bag into the trash after you finish eating."

Lao Lu responded obediently: "Oh, good."

After a while, the child turned his face away mechanically, and Lao Lu had finished eating the potato chips, and carefully folded the bag into small cubes, planning to take it out and throw it away after the event.

"Lu, Teacher Lu?"

"Well, potato chips are nice, but I prefer tomato flavor."

The child looked like he had seen a ghost, Mamma Mia, is this really Lao Lu?

Haoyue was too far away, so without knowing it, they continued to distribute snacks around, mainly because the three of them bought too much and couldn't finish them all in one night, so it's better to take them out and share them with others.

At this time, Yang Sheng also handed his bag to Jiang Yanxu, motioning him and Haoyue to help share it, and he continued to hold his phone and watch, watching the party with his boyfriend.

Jiang Yanxu said: "If it wasn't for Brother Xia's face, I would have cut him long ago."

Haoyue turned into a ruthless distribution of machines, saying: "You can't beat him, he can beat you seven by one."

Xiao Jiang lowered her head angrily: "That's right."

At this moment, the host came to the stage and said a series of half-text words. Yang Sheng guessed that Duan Guofeng's song or dance might be performed next.

As soon as the lights dimmed, Yang Sheng stretched his neck and went down, and he could see a group of girls in wide-sleeved gowns slowly coming to the stage, holding flowers or fans in their hands.

After they settled their positions, the light came back on again, and Yang Sheng could see clearly that it was a blue and white fan with water sleeves, matching their blue and white gradient skirts.

"It's a bit like blue and white porcelain vases on a stand." Xia Zang commented seriously, Yang Sheng suppressed a smile, biting his lower lip.

When the music started, the girl spread out the fan little by little, which meant that there were flowers blooming in her hands, but Xia Zang said: "There are flowers in the vase, I am very happy."

Yang Sheng couldn't hold back anymore, he smiled and said: "Just tell me these things, if a girl hears this, she will beat you up with a fan."

The big speakers near their area rumbled the background sound of the dance, but too much noise blurred the lyrics.

Instead, there were sporadic singing voices beside him, like the wind rustling in the pine forest.

Yang Sheng kept one ear, and listened to a few words, what to say: "You are the white cloud outside my body, let me go and come and go.

Push away the lonely city thousands of miles

Blowing through the spring breeze for thousands of years

I am you on the way like a green mountain crashing into my arms

I feel at ease when I see you calmly."

Among the singers, the two beside him worked extraordinarily hard, allowing him to hear the lyrics clearly.

After thinking about it, this song is called "It's the Wind".

Is it windy?Is the flag moving?It's a heartbeat.

It's very clever.

Yang Sheng unconsciously hummed along with the tune, Xia Zang suddenly said: "Yao Yao, I haven't even heard you sing before."

"I'm not very good at singing." Hearing this, Yang Sheng stopped humming immediately, and changed the subject, "Brother, look quickly, they are spinning around."

Yes, at the climax of the song, the girls raised their water sleeves and spun like butterflies.

Although Xia Zang's complaint came late: "This is like the bowl that flew away during the bowl show."

"The human performance isn't that bad, is it?" Yang Sheng said with a smile.

"It doesn't mean that people are bad." Xia Zang argued for himself, "It takes certain skills to turn the bowl and fly."

Okay, brother, if you don’t come back, let’s stop.

Yang Sheng wanted to tease his boyfriend like this, but Nai He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Yanxu handed him a bottle of mineral water, and thoughtfully unscrewed the cap for him.

"Don't lose your temper." Xiao Jiang was extremely worried about this.

Xia Zang shook his legs, curled up a bit tired.

He distributed some of the snacks in the bag to the students around him, and there were only a few packets of puffed snacks left, and he wanted to take them home to eat with Yang Sheng.

And this little heartless laughing at him on the other end of the phone, he laughed so hard that he coughed in the end.

"Drink water, drink water, don't laugh." Xia Zang hurriedly persuaded, "If you laugh again, I won't talk."

"Don't, don't, don't." The little man coughed and shouted, "I drink water, drink water."

Listening to the breathing on the other end of the phone gradually calming down, Xia Zang also heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the annoying noises around him became cute.

The stadium is covered by a dome, and the temperature is not low after the atmosphere is warm. It is estimated that the little hamster who is afraid of the cold is very comfortable at the moment, so he has the energy to argue with him.

Xia Zang shook his head, he was not very interested in the performance below, but he took a serious look at it with Yang Sheng's company, but his comments were a bit merciless.

I don't know what switch the little hamster turned on to make him giggle non-stop. Xia Zang could imagine that he would be next to her, laughing until he fell into his arms.

Well, I still want to hear him sing. It's a pity not to sing with such a good voice.

How to coax a child to sing...

Xia Zang decided to make another note in his small notebook.

Now is the time for seniors and sisters to send blessings, and the large LED screen played short videos one by one.

A senior who was admitted to Peking University was the most enthusiastic. Balabala talked from the red wall of the teaching building to the green net next to the playground, but before he started to say formal words of blessing, the students who played the short video cut him off.

Fragmented and friendly laughter came from the auditorium.

Then the leader came up to talk about the intermission, and the young students who were mainly performing needed to touch up their makeup.

Of course, you can't be idle during the break. The student who squatted next to the computer on the edge of the main stage and decisively cut off the senior's video clicked the mouse and played the fast-paced burning song.

Xia Zang heard the sound familiar, so he pretended to be inadvertent and said to the little hamster over there who started humming wildly: "Yao Lao, why don't you sing along to the tune?"

"I really don't know how to do it, brother." He didn't even take the bait.

"I'll teach you." Xia Zang deliberately lowered his tone, "I'll teach you sentence by sentence."

"Hmm..." Very good, the kid hesitated, "Okay."

Alas, I can't bear to keep my throat on the child.Xia Zang is well aware of this truth.

"When I'm different from the world

then make me different

Persistence is for me to overcome strength with strength

if i compromise with myself

if you lie to yourself

Even if someone forgives me, I can't forgive

The most beautiful wish must be the craziest

I am my own god where I live"

Gradually, the students around who just hummed the tune also sang the lyrics softly, and Xia Zang saw that the area opposite began to shake the bright white flashlight along with the tune.

That's the direction of Area A.

A little bit of starlight is scattered everywhere, and it is like a sea of ​​waves churning to form a whole ocean, and this chorus of voices is the warm and gentle wind passing across the sea of ​​stars.

"Me and my last stubborn

Hold your hands tightly and never let go

Is the next stop heaven

Even if you are disappointed, you can’t despair”

And amidst the starlight and the sound of the wind, Xia Zang heard Yang Sheng singing seriously.

"Don't be nervous about the one who loves me

my stubbornness is kind

The dirtier my hands are, the brighter my eyes shine"

Brother, in fact, sometimes I wonder if I have inherited that person's genes.

I would threaten violence and do many bad things.

That tall guy you just saw, I almost broke his wrist.

And you also know how I was expelled from school.

I've never been, never been a nice guy, but you're always stupid and think your brother is a good kid.

"I already knew you were not good." Xia Zang pressed the scar on Yang Sheng's so-called accidental burn through the material of the small bed in the school doctor's room.

"I know, I shouldn't have lied to you." Yang Sheng curled up and buried his head very low.

Xia Zang seemed to be flying white feathers before his eyes, and the man in his arms buried himself under the heavy feathers, so that no one else could see his scars.

"No." Xia Zang said softly, pushing aside the feathers that covered him little by little, "You're not good, you're just being too brave."

"You should have told me earlier."

Tell me earlier, so that I can share it for you and teach you not to be so painful.

Xia Zang carefully plucked off the last covering feather, so he saw the black-eyed angel smiling at him.

The light in his eyes is even brighter than the stars.

"You don't care about my past

see my wings

You said you were burned

Only then can the phoenix appear”

Yes, you are so outstanding, you have good grades, you have both good friends, and you even play the game of snake better than me.

You are so kind, you will feel sad for the people you have never met before, and you will be hard-spoken and soft-hearted and say that you don’t forgive, but you have already forgiven the group of people who troubled you.

How do you know?

Well, if you don’t know, let me teach you.

Mylight.

Myrose.

Myboyfriend.

Mylover.

The wave of cheers in his ears has not receded, Xia Zang only felt that everything was completely silent at this moment.

The silly child is still singing word for word, without losing the tone or tune.

It is better than the first snow after the snow, the moonlight sprinkled on the bright and clear night.

Xia Zang clenched his phone tightly, and the little deer in his heart turned his head and ran wildly, crossing the empty valley and mountain stream, leaving the deep grass and dense forest behind him.

Running wildly all the way to the top of Lingjue, looking at the small mountains.

His mountaintop cries, and the mountains and forests will answer his cry, and let the one boy know.

"Yang Sheng, I love you."

Didi, battery warning.

The phone and watch turned off automatically.

Yang Sheng almost lost his wrist and dropped his watch.

"What's the matter, Sheng'er?" Jiang Yanxu asked.

"How long will it be over?" Yang Sheng asked eagerly.

Haoyue replied one after another: "There is still half an hour."

Half an hour, no, it's too long.

But rushing from Area A to Area F, there was not enough time, it was a mess, and he lost contact with Xia Zang again.

Yang Sheng grabbed his schoolbag, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"Axu, Haoyue, see you! Happy New Year, everything will be fine!"

He hastily greeted the two friends who didn't know where they were, and Yang Sheng shouted "Excuse me, excuse me", and stumbled in front of Lao Lu, the god of the aisle.

"Xiao Yang, why are you going?" Lao Lu asked.

Yang Sheng held his breath and held his heartbeat: "Go and do important things in life."

At the same time, his brain was running fast, thinking that Lao Lu was about to shake his head, so he ran away.

But Lao Lu just changed his posture and crossed his legs, and said, "Then be careful, there are no lights on the road."

"Thank you, teacher, happy new year, everything will be fine!" Yang Sheng shook his schoolbag on his back as if he had been pardoned, and climbed up the stairs.

Indeed, the performance was still going on, so he could only run out in the dark.

There were people discussing softly along the way: "Can we leave now?"

Of course there is no answer.

Yang Sheng only cared about climbing up, not caring about these trivial discussions.

When he ran to the middle of the stairs, someone turned on the lights for him, using flashlights, one after another.

He said softly, "Be careful."

"Watch your feet."

One after another, like a sentence of blessings.

In the dark, he couldn't see the faces of those students clearly, so he could only wave his hands at them, saying "Thank you, thank you" all the way.

Then he came to the exit unimpeded all the way. Yang Sheng gritted his teeth and opened the door, jumped down the stairs in front of him in two or three steps, and ran towards the outermost glass door of the gymnasium.

The door opened and the cold wind came in, allowing him to take a deep breath and pause on his knees.

But I saw the cold white light on the ground, not dim like a street lamp.

When I looked up suddenly, I saw the moon and the stars were twinkling.

The direction of F area is on the left hand side.

Before he had time to rest, Yang Sheng ran to the left along the circular outer wall of the gymnasium, about a hundred meters away, and the sound of the wind brought a sigh in his ear: "Yang Sheng."

But when he turned his head, Xia Zang was standing in front of the glass door, his face blushing under the moonlight and stars.

After shouting this, Xia Zang seemed to lose all strength, Yang Sheng stepped over and hugged him tightly.

The sound of the heartbeat is really loud, there must be [-] deer bumping around.

Yang Sheng didn't have time to adjust his breathing, he was going to speak now, to his boy.

"I love you too, Xia Zang."

The author has something to say:

"You are the white clouds outside my body, come and go" is Yinlin's "It's the Wind", and the chorus version of her and Hetu is super nice.

"My Last Stubbornness and Me" is Mayday's "Stubbornness", everyone probably knows this...

Originally, I remembered that at the New Year's Eve party in my third year of high school, Gufengge played the song "Thousand Years of Frost and Snow", and then everyone freely sang "Broad Sea and Sky" by the Xin band.

But before writing this chapter, I thought I would still use Mayday's song. Originally, "Cheers" was the most suitable, since it was a farewell party for New Year's Day, but later it was replaced with "Stubborn".

I remember that I told Xiaocuti the story of my high school classmate in the comment area before, um, the boy who lent me "To Live".

He is a loyal fan of Mayday, and later gave us a postcard with the lyrics of Mayday to a few of us who were seated close together.

It should be the "Contentment" that I took away. It's been too long and I have forgotten it.

When I was writing this chapter, I went back to my third year of high school, studying hard with everyone, secretly hiding snacks and reading novels, and singing and singing together.

My tablemate Sihuo and I love to sing Zhao Lei's "Chengdu". When I was in high school, Zhao Lei had just become a singer and "Chengdu" sang badly in the streets and alleys.

Sihuo likes folk songs, Zhao Lei can sing many songs, she also taught me to sing "Southern Girl", and then helped me copy the lyrics of the whole song "Southern Girl" in my excerpt book.

When the two of us sang in a small chorus, we would attract the surrounding students to sing together. After all, when I said "Chengdu", it was popular in the streets and alleys (covering face)

Xiao He, a gentle girl wearing round glasses, is the most popular girl in the class (in my opinion), and everyone loves to chat with her.

At that time, I was very addicted to food, and I made a bet with people to do English exercises, and whoever finished a book first would buy a book for the other party.

Then, I lost; I bought Xiao He the "Rabbit Knows Everything", which is a fairy tale picture book with an orange cover, and the rabbits drawn in it are very cute.

I know this book was read on "Reader", and there are excerpts from the picture book in the magazine; it is a love letter written by one rabbit to another rabbit. I think it is very beautiful, so I gave the complete picture book to Xiao what.

Xiao He is a gentle and romantic person at heart. At that time, she saw me raising a white flower picked from the forest with a water cup, and said that the flower was very beautiful.

Of course I'm a little nervous too.

A Xiao is a very cute-talking fair little rotten girl, yes, she didn't hide her attributes at all at that time.

In fact, I was not completely corrupt at the time, but it was very interesting to listen to her jokes.

When I left school afterward, she sent me a card with a short passage about a vampire and a doctor, which I've been trying to expand on for a while; but it's been so long that I've forgotten the details.

I have had a good relationship with Mr. Lei since we were in high school. During the winter vacation of my freshman year, I met her at school and walked around the playground.

In my impression, she has always acted vigorously and resolutely like a domineering president. She is the deputy monitor of our class and also serves as the representative of the mathematics class.

The old class used to have a strange rule that a class committee member could not hold multiple positions, and wanted to remove the position of Mr. Lei as the class representative; I have always been the deputy monitor and math class representative for three years.

When the first year of high school asked to live on campus collectively, we were roommates in a dormitory, she lived in my upper bunk, and I lived in her lower bunk; at that time she wanted to change beds with me, but I refused.

At that time, neither of us knew that our relationship would become so good in the next three years.

After all, she and I are indeed people in two worlds. She has always taken good care of me and thinks that I am easily confused.

In fact it is.

But later during the freshman winter vacation, she told me that I also took care of her a lot. I looked up at the sky and said why I don't remember it.

One thing that left a deep impression on Mr. Lei is probably the time when the campus was moved in the first year of high school; she is the class leader, so she saves the sundries until the end, and I accompany her. After counting, we each hold a cardboard box Back to the dormitory.

It was a little late, and I looked up to see that the sky was full of stars.

I don't remember if we talked or didn't talk at all; I just remember that the stars were bright and the box was not so heavy.

Yuer was my roommate after the second year of high school; of course, so was Sihuo above.

She is a woman with a strange brain circuit and an unconventional way, she sleeps on my upper bunk.We once slipped to the door of the teacher's dormitory together to pick wintersweet flowers planted by others.

I was timid, so I plucked only one flower; the fisherman broke off a branch; in the end, he told me that he had already decided to steal flowers anyway, so why not steal a big one.

I actually think it makes sense.

Yu'er reads a lot of novels, and when she couldn't read enough, she asked me if I had any recommendations, and I recommended her "Wukong Biography" by Jinhe.

In fact, I didn’t read "Wukong Biography" at that time, I just read the introduction on the Internet and thought this book was awesome; then Yuer took the weekend to go to Xinhua Bookstore to read it, and told me after reading that this book is really awesome force.

That night, the two of us were lighting the desk lamp, plus Gillian who was on the opposite bed, and the three of us surrounded my small table, and Yuer began to talk about "The Legend of Wukong".

Later, I finally went to see "The Legend of Wukong" by myself, and I thought Yuer was awesome. How she said the book was exactly the same as what was written in the book.

Speaking of Gillian, I have to mention our love for dinner.

That is, after the weekly exam every Saturday in the third year of senior high school, we always went out to eat out together on campus, and ate all the restaurants around the school.

At that time, she and I were chasing a comic called "Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker"; we were also howling the theme song "Ruodang Afterlife" of Little Matchmaker on the National K Songs.

But the CP we stand on is different, I am biased towards Bai Su (Lori Zhengtai Saigao), and she is towards Yuehong.

In addition, I would like to mention a small easter egg. Once we returned to the dormitory from the classroom, we passed the school's performance commendation display board, and stood there for a while to see if there were any particularly nice names.

As a result, the two of us fell in love with "Qiu Guanghaoyue"; and that night, by coincidence, it was the bright moon hanging high.

After the girls in this class have finished speaking, I will talk about the other classes.

It was a coincidence that I knew Ah Yuan from Class Six.

One day, when I went to the office, I happened to scan the test paper on the Chinese teacher's desk, and the composition side was facing me; I saw a correct title "Grass and trees have a heart", and I subconsciously answered the sentence "Why do you ask for a beauty", and then I went to see the name of the owner of the test paper.

I glanced at it and wrote it down.

After the monthly exam, I pretended to look at geography in the exam room, and Ah Yuan asked me to borrow a geography reference book; I took the opportunity to look at the exam number information on her desktop, class six, and the name I wrote down.

It took me a long time to tell her the inside story of our acquaintance, and she laughed for a long time.

Before parting, she gave me a book, "The Vegetation and Trees in the World".

She knew that I especially liked old Mr. Wang Zengqi.

In fact, the two of us met in the summer, and the windows in the examination room were wide open, and the vegetation outside was lush and growing with the wind.

I also knew the girl from Class [-] and [-], but it was strange that I never remembered her name.

It is simply knowing.

That was when I went home after moving to the dormitory in the first semester of high school. I got on a bus and sat by the window.

Then she came up and sat next to me.

I asked casually, hey, why do you have so little stuff?

Then inexplicably opened the chatter box, chatted wildly, and talked about Sanmao.

At that time, I only knew about Sanmao from reading one or two fragments of her novels, and the gossip about her life in Reader.

Even with a little knowledge, I can still chat with people.

It was only after getting out of the car that I remembered that I forgot to ask the person's name.

Both of them foolishly said, see you next semester, without even asking clearly about the class.

have to.

But fate is a very mysterious thing. During the gap between the second year of high school exams, I stayed in the corridor of the exam room in a daze; she was in the same exam room as me, and stood in a daze with me.

"You don't know me anymore?" she asked.

I cautiously asked, "Who are you?"

Well, she was wearing glasses when we saw each other, I didn't recognize her.

Our classrooms are not on the same floor, and we rarely meet each other; one time when we went downstairs after school, there was a huge crowd, and we met suddenly; she grabbed my wrist and took me out of the bustling area abruptly.

What I paid attention to was very strange. When I saw the densely packed words on her wrist, I asked her what they were.

She said in a very calm tone: "Political knowledge points."

Good guy.

Sihuo taught me to sing a lot of folk songs, and once I almost drove her crazy.

The reason is that I heard her hum a melody in class, which was very nice, and I asked her what song it was after class.

She said that I hummed too many songs in class, and I couldn't remember which one it was.

I'll just say the song You Tianya.

"At the end of the sky, only your love is perfect?"

"It's not about my mother!"

The two of us just sat there thinking hard, from the classroom to the dormitory; before taking a nap, I was still humming, and finally remembered another keyword, and then jumped to Sihuo’s bedside and yelled at her. The lyrics contained "they are all old".

Sihuo suddenly realized, you said earlier, this is Pu Shu's "Those Flowers".

Are they all old?

where are they

We are like this

Go to the end of the world

la la la la la la la la la la la go

They have been blown away by the wind and scattered in the sky

One night in my sophomore year, I got up and suddenly wanted to write a letter to Mr. Lei.

The beginning of the letter mentioned the night of the first year of high school, but I didn't write any more, just clicked close and saved, and forgot the letter in the corner of the file.

I can't find it anymore.