comb up not to marry

Yu Fengyi is a man of grace, he didn't care about Miaoning's jokes.

Yu Fengyi performed the duties of this trip, and talked with Miaoning about the changes in the neighborhood over the years and the planning of the future city.

From every gesture, it can be seen that Yu Fengyi has received a good family education.

There is only one middle school in Nancheng. When Miaoning went to school, the total number of students in the school did not exceed 1000. Now, from the outside, there are more than a dozen dormitory buildings with a uniform style inside the walls.

After Yu Fengyi said a few words to the security guard, he turned his head and waved to Miao Ning to indicate that he could go in and have a look.

It was drizzling, and the two of them each held an umbrella. The raindrops from the edge of the umbrella would occasionally wipe Yu Fengyi's upper arm. Miao Ning could see his wet coat, "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry."

Yu Fengyi didn't evade, "It's okay."

Miao Ning stopped in front of the campus bulletin board, 'No.20 30rd Campus Poetry Contest Winners List', 'No.[-] Campus Sports Competition', there was an architectural design drawing on the far right, Miao Ning looked intently, it was A replica of the design drawings for the new gate of Nancheng Middle School.

Signed in the lower right corner, senior 2004 ([-]) class Ding Ran.

"Ding Ran is my classmate, and many landmark buildings in Nancheng are made by him." Yu Fengyi said.

"Oh."

"It can be regarded as returning home in good clothes, benefiting the people of Nancheng."

Miaoning nodded, expressing her appreciation.

Nancheng Middle School is the youthful memory of every Nancheng person. Miaoning stepped on the ground, and what she gave back was the long-lost sense of familiarity and belonging.

Miao Ning said, "I am from the 2006 class."

Yu Fengyi nodded, "It's exactly three years behind me."

"You are older than Yu Guangru...? What class is he from?"

"One year older. Yu Guangru didn't go to Nancheng Middle School."

"Isn't he from Nancheng?" Miaoning asked.

"He's from Nancheng. But Guangru's grades are very good, and he was recommended to Qingling Key Middle School in high school."

"Oh, I thought Yu Guangru and Ye Huaijin had known each other for a long time." Miao Ning replied.She and Ye Huaijin had never heard of this character in the third year of middle school and four years of high school classmates.

"They should have been there for seven years." Yu Fengyi said.

"Oh? That must have happened later."

Yu Fengyi asked, "I haven't heard Ye Huaijin mention your sister before? Don't you keep in touch often?"

"Me?" Miao Ning turned the umbrella handle, and the umbrella spun quickly, as if the memory was reversed, "My father and her mother reorganized the family, and then their parents passed away suddenly in an accident. Besides, I and her There is no relationship, no friendship."

Yu Fengyi thought for a while, "I'm also reorganizing my family."

Miao Ning asked, "What about Yu Guangru's family?"

"Their family is a well-known figure in Nancheng."

Miao Ning sensed the confidence in Yu Fengyi's words, she asked with concern, "Their family? Mr. Yu Fengyi is also a young talent, I think the entire Yu family is one of the best in Nancheng District, right?"

From another perspective, is Ye Huaijin about to become a high-class person?

Yu Fengyi lowered his eyes, Gu Miaoning's standard goose egg face makeup was exquisite but not exaggerated, and there was always a sense of playfulness in the watery almond eyes. He answered, "Little Nancheng has a resident population of only 20 people."

"Oh." Miao Ning understood Yu Fengyi's acquiescence, she was half-joking, and continued to say, "A population of 20, which can be called the size of a country in ancient times, the Yu family can be regarded as half a country. Lord. Hmm... Let me think about it... it's called Nanguo, which is somewhat similar to Nanguo, which specializes in red beans."

"Haha, that's interesting." Yu Fengyi was dressed in black casual clothes and had a sunny smile.

The topic opened, and the slightly formal atmosphere was swept away.Miao Ning followed with a shallow smile.

For ten years, Nanning's students left one after another, and only the trees that took root stayed in place with time.The trunks of the main trees on both sides of the road are much thicker, and the side branches are luxuriant and thin, presumably someone has been taking care of them for a long time. The size of the canopy is just right, and the road is slowly verdant.

The two walked straight along the corridor, and the first thing that opened up in their eyes was a sculpture. A book was opened, and a sphere was placed in the middle.

As the rain gradually subsided, Miao Ning put away the long-handled umbrella and hung it on her arm for the sake of convenience, and picked up the camera hanging around her neck. Miao Ning smiled, "Mr. Yu, do you know the joke about this sculpture?"

"what?"

"Reading is good for hitting a ball."

Yu Fengyi was surprised, "I really haven't heard of it."

"Are you a three-good student?"

"That's right." Yu Fengyi's umbrella deflected in the direction of Miaoning.

"Oh." That's not surprising, it's the same as Ye Huaijin's reaction, apart from studying, he only sees the weather or is only serious. "The rain stopped, thank you, I don't need it."

Yu Fengyi pursed his lips, but still kept his movements.

Miao Ning said, "Mr. Yu, a gentle person like you must be a famous person in school."

"I guess Yu Guangru is the same."

Yu Fengyi, "?"

Miao Ning added, "By the way, Ye Huaijin was also a man of the hour when he was in school."

Yu Fengyi hummed lightly, he was not very interested in Ye Huaijin's affairs.

"Me more." Miao Ning said.

"Oh?" Yu Fengyi asked.

"I'm a bad girl." Miao Ning said lightly, her crooked smile seemed to be joking.

Yu Fengyi looked at Gu Miaoning who was wearing the Morandi color in front of him, he was not the same as the little girl in lederhosen who smoked and permed her hair in his impression, he said, "Are you kidding me?"

Miao Ning blinked, "Guess."

"Mr. Yu, are you single?"

Yu Fengyi put away the umbrella, sure

It's raining, "Guess?"

Miaoning smiled politely and continued to walk forward.

Miao Ning has a keen intuition for both sexes.Men are naturally curious about women, which is a kind of animal nature that is caused by hormones and has nothing to do with love.

The six-story building of the teaching building is well-formed, yellow and white. Looking across the corridor, there are students in Western-style school uniforms in the classroom.

It was different from Miaoning back then.

Ten years ago, it was blue and white classic hypertrophy sports school uniform, a pair of white sneakers or pull-back shoes, a one-centimeter board size and a ponytail tied high on the forehead.

There is no room for imagination.The only thing that can be escaped is that there is a large white area on the back of the sportswear. Miao Ning was very obsessed with Inuyasha at that time. She devoted herself to designing for several days, and copied the appearance of Sesshomaru and Ling on the back of the clothes.

The return rate is [-]%, but after a long time of ostentation, the parents were invited.

In the end, Ye Huaijin couldn't help laughing, and brushed Miaoning's clothes with bleach again and again, the black ink was still very dusty, Miao Ningfei pestered Ye Huaijin to exchange school uniforms.

Ye Huaijin touched Miaoning's warm earlobe, "Ningning, you have to listen to the teacher, don't be petty."

"Ah, I miss you so much." Yu Fengyi suddenly said.

Miao Ning was brought back to her thoughts, not far away was an uncle wearing an old school uniform and riding a bicycle, there was water on the road, the uncle's kind eyes met the two of them, and he flew past a long way.

Yu Fengyi said, "I still have old school uniforms at home."

There was a ding-dong of spring water.

Miao Ning's cell phone rang.

"Sorry." Miaoning avoided Yu Fengyi, walked to the edge of the cafeteria to answer the phone, "Hello?"

Ye Huaijin on the other end of the radio wave said slowly, "Miao Ning, have you seen Yu Fengyi?"

"I see." Miao Ning added, "Mr. Yu is very old, very short, very dark, with single eyelids, and also lewd."

Ye Huaijin was speechless.

What Miaoning said was all irony, she said, "Ye Huaijin, I was kidnapped."

"Hurry up and redeem me, or I will be torn apart."

Ye Huaijin pondered, grasping the logical error, "Miao Ning, I haven't mentioned Yu Fengyi's appearance yet."

Ye Huaijin continued, "How can you be sure that's not the case."

Miaoning turned her head to look at Yu Fengyi who was rolling up the umbrella under the tree, "Okay, then tell me about Yu Guangru, let me see if the two cousins ​​look alike."

Ye Huaijin refused to answer, and only said, "Yu Fengyi sent me a WeChat message."

Miao Ning rubbed the mud on the soles of her shoes, "Then you still call me?"

Ye Huaijin suddenly became speechless.

Without saying goodbye, Miaoning hung up the phone directly, obviously she won Ye Huaijin's bickering again, but she just couldn't be happy.

"Mr. Yu, can you still go from the playground to the back door of the school now?" Miao Ning frowned.

"can."

The bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and during the 10-minute break, the students jumped out of the classroom. Miao Ning and Yu Fengyi stood in Heya Lang to avoid the rush crowd.

The Heya Gallery is a ten-meter-long rest corridor, with famous quotes printed on less than twenty vertical columns, and there are climbing violet vines when you look up.

There is a small campus studio on the first floor of the teaching building at the roundabout of Yalang.For a while, Ye Huaijin helped write the broadcast script, and every Friday the script would be prepared and the host would check and revise it. Miao Ning would usually wait for Ye Huaijin in Heya Gallery.

At the end of April, the violets were in full bloom, and the blossoms paved the corridor of time. Miao Ning still remembered the text "Wisteria Waterfall" memorized in junior high school:

'I just stood and stared, feeling that this wisteria waterfall was not only in front of my eyes, but also flowing slowly in my heart.Flowing and flowing, it took away the anxiety and pain that had been pressing on my heart all these times, it was about the mystery of life and death, brotherhood.I am immersed in the brilliance of this dense flower, and everything else does not exist for a while, but only the peace of mind and the joy of life. '

The flower language of violets guards love carefully.

The bell rang for class preparation, and within 3 minutes the hustle and bustle turned into silence. On each floor, students could be seen galloping into the classroom, and then sat down properly.

Miao Ning was at the forefront. The original coal waste playground no longer exists, and the newly laid rubber track also has old traces. It has been a long time since I wanted to improve it.

As for the coal waste playground, Miao Ning feels suffocating when she thinks about it.

During the military training in the first year of high school, Miao Ning tried to find a way to create a fake certificate of "broken bone".Her body was not so delicate, she was not bad at all, she was suddenly allergic to some substance that she came into contact with that summer.

Military training was moved to the next year.

Miao Ning and Ye Huaijin were not classmates in the third year of junior high school, when they were divided into arts and sciences in the fall semester of the second year of high school, they chose arts and sciences together, and were assigned to the same class, which had many connections.

Yu Fengyi said as he walked, "Last year, Nancheng Middle School graduated one from Peking University and two from Tsinghua University."

For a small city like Nancheng, it can be said to be a sensation in the whole city.

Ye Huaijin got on the school's honor roll after the college entrance examination, and chose a top 985 school.Miao Ning's grades were not good and she managed to get a second degree.

They were in their youth that year.

Yu Fengyi continued, "Two of them are descendants of the Yu family."

"Very powerful." Miao Ning replied. "What school did Yu Guangru graduate from?"

"He's at the University of Toronto."

"Oh, Canada, the country of Maple Leafs."

Miaoning stepped on the soft grass of the playground, and the wind from all directions poured directly into her clothes, the coolness could not tell the difference between spring and summer, and even the strands of her hair were in doubt.

Yu Fengyi said, "Let's go, the driver is waiting at the door."

"Where?"

"It's as wide as home."

Miaoning didn't react.

Yu Fengyi asked, "Why didn't Ye Huaijin tell you?"