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"It's agreed that we'll sweep the floor and you wipe the blackboard, why don't you wipe it?"

"When did you say yes, why don't I know?"

"You were not here when we discussed, but I notified you!"

"'Notification'? A joke! Since it is a discussion, all parties involved must participate, but I was only notified. Since you don't need my opinion, I don't need to implement your resolution."

"Yu Na, don't go too far!"

……

It turned out that it was Yu Nachai Tingting's turn to be on duty today.Before the festival, several people had divided their work, but Yu Na refused the work arrangement on the grounds that she "did not participate in the discussion".

Guo Da hurriedly went to stop it, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, it's so hurtful. Isn't it just cleaning the blackboard, if it's a big deal, I'll come." After finishing speaking, he ran up to the podium to take Picked up the blackboard eraser.

Chai Tingting glared at Yu Na viciously, sat down angrily and took a pen to scribble randomly on the manuscript paper.

Yu Na rolled her eyes back nonchalantly, and then her eyes fell on the young man on the podium with his back to her.

In mid-January, the first snow of 2010 fell in Qingcheng.Unlike before, when the withered grass couldn't cover it and sprinkled some foam stars as a joke, the snow was so heavy that a division of terracotta warriors and horses could be built with the snow in the patio yard.Thus, the long-lost snowball fight between the first and second grades was staged again.

Wynn's teaching building has a circular layout, and the first and second grades face each other across the courtyard. This unique geographical environment provides favorable conditions for them to exchange glances and glances.There was a school-wide power outage, and two grades were playing songs in the air. If the formation was joined by light sticks, it would be a unique concert.The dean came to reprimand him, but he didn't want the principal to say anything, "Anyway, you can't study in the dark, and lighting candles is too dangerous, and it's not worth the loss if you start a fire. It's also good to let the children have fun, work and rest, work and rest... "

Similarly, snowball fights in the air are also allowed by the principal by default. "Qingcheng can't get enough snow twice a year. The children can let them go if they like. But play is fun, class can't be delayed, and the ground must be kept clean. It's up to you to decide." It was at a certain regular meeting that the principal gave instructions to the class teachers after hearing that the dean had severely cracked down on "snowball gangs".

Since then, "criminals" have become more and more rampant. Whenever there is heavy snow, snowball fights have become an indispensable holiday celebration for Huai En.But as the headmaster said, Qingcheng doesn’t get enough snow a few times a year, and even if it does, it sometimes catches up with the monthly holidays and winter vacations, so this celebration can often happen once a year, sometimes When emptying.Because of this, the students cherish this festival very much, and are more obsessed with it because of its accidental and irregular nature.

After lunch, with a few provocative shouts from both sides, the battle kicked off.Song Mingxuan was very excited to participate in such a majestic snowball fight for the first time.He and some male classmates went downstairs to fill several buckets of snow with the buckets filled with water during cleaning.Upstairs and downstairs in the neighbors’ houses are already on the opposite side, and the white snowballs are flying all over the sky, drawing beautiful arcs in the air; some are not pinched enough, and before reaching the enemy’s camp, they float in mid-air, like fireworks blooming .

In the past, Qiao Yuwei did not participate in such activities. The excitement belonged to others and had nothing to do with her.But this time is different because of Song Mingxuan.

She squatted down under the shelter of the fence, pinched the snowball with peace of mind, and then handed it to Song Mingxuan.Song Mingxuan's attacks were powerful and his goals were standard. Coupled with the chaotic scene, it was difficult for the opponent to defend effectively. He almost never "missed the target".

"Try throwing it too." Song Mingxuan took the snowball and said to Qiao Yuwei.

"I can't throw it."

"What if it is thrown over?"

"Really not, it's too far away."

"How do you know if you don't try."

Seeing Song Mingxuan's serious face, Qiao Yuwei no longer declined.

As soon as she stood up, she felt a chill rush over her face, and there was a slight sound of wind in her ears. The next second, Song Mingxuan had covered her head with his arms, and his arm was hit by something, and it trembled.

"Fuck! Sneak attack, who?!" Song Mingxuan turned his head and glared at the boy who had just been hit in the head by him, "Quickly squat down, wait, I will avenge you!" Song Mingxuan grabbed a handful of snow, Squeezed it hard a few times, and turned towards the opposite side.

Qiao Yu looked up at the young man waving his arms slightly, feeling dazed for a while.

☆, winter vacation

The winter vacation came quietly.

Zhang Ke said "school is over", and the students blew out of the classroom like a whirlwind, for fear that the teachers of various subjects would come in with a basket of test papers a second later.

Qiao Yuwei was inexplicably reluctant. For the first time in her life, she felt that the vacation was too long.

The four pushed their bicycles slowly towards the school gate, and were quickly left behind by the crowd.

"Are there any special arrangements for the winter vacation?" Song Mingxuan asked.

"I guess I have to make up lessons." Qiao Yuwei said helplessly.

"Do you think supplementary lessons are useful?"

"Yes, psychological effect."

"How about I go to pay you New Year's greetings during the Spring Festival?" Xu Junnuo smiled brightly.

"Is it too early to see the parents so soon?" Xia Qinglang was concerned with a serious face.

"Not serious." Qiao Yu rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan, "You two live so close, you can still visit."

"I'll find you when I'm free." Qiao Yu looked slightly at Song Mingxuan's sunny face, wondering whether this sentence was a greeting or a promise.

"We're pretty close, can I go play with you?" Xia Qinglang looked expectant.

"Brother, I'm in the south of the city, and you are in the north of the city. Together, they span half the world. How close is it?"

"Look at what you said, Qingcheng is only this big, let alone crossing it, even going around it is a matter of minutes."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here, you go around and come back to find me, anyway, it's just a matter of minutes."

"No, I was exaggerating, I mean not far, really not far." Xia Qinglang suddenly put on a treacherous smile, "Are you afraid that your mother will have bad associations when she sees me, so you don't want me to go?"

"My mother believes in her daughter's vision, don't worry, she will never have any bad associations when she sees you." Xu Junnuo snorted at his blind confidence, and said with pride, "If you are not afraid of the long road, I will open the door and greet you, comeon."

"Let's set off fireworks together on New Year's Eve." For some reason, Qiao Yuwei always wanted to be with them on some special days, even though they had only known each other for half a year.

"Okay, okay. We banned whipping in our community, and I haven't set off fireworks for two years. Then we will find a place far away from the sky and the emperor, and release our vision for the future to our heart's content." Xu Yunnuo was a little excited.

"Where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, well, let me have a long-term plan." Xia Qinglang put on a meditative expression again.

After Xu Junnuo and Xia Qinglang went to different directions one after another, only Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan remained.Qiao Yuwei quietly followed him on his bicycle, the dry and cold wind penetrated into his skin, causing a slight chill.At the traffic lights, Song Mingxuan looked back at her and laughed, "Look at your face, it looks like a red apple."

At the corner shop, Song Mingxuan stopped, "Wait for me."

When he came out, he had two masks in his hand, the same style. He handed the light blue one to Qiao Yuwei, and the other one was dark blue.

This style can be seen everywhere in Qingcheng, and Song Mingxuan took the same one just to save trouble, but that year Qiao Yuwei persistently thought that the two were different and that they were a well-matched combination, but he only thought silently.

When saying goodbye at the intersection, Song Mingxuan said, "My parents are always away, come and play when you have time, bring your written English homework, and give me a reference."

Qiao Yu nodded slightly, "Okay." It seemed that those words were greetings, "I'll find you when I'm free", she thought.

Two days ago, Qiao Yuwei received a call from Song Mingxuan, "Girl, come and play tomorrow."

So, Qiao Yuwei skipped the cram school that day.

Song Mingxuan was very happy to see Qiao Yuwei, but the first thing he said when he entered the door was, "Have you brought your English homework?"

Qiao Yu rolled her eyes slightly, "Do you want to watch me or the English homework?"

"Of course it's your English homework." Song Mingxuan deliberately paused for half a minute in the middle.

Qiao Yuwei quickly took out the English test paper from her schoolbag, slapped it on the table, "here." Then she turned and left.

Song Mingxuan hastily stepped forward to stop him, "Wait, wait... You have to wait until I finish reading it before taking it back. Otherwise, if oil and water are sprinkled on it, or it is scratched by a cat and blown away by the wind, I'm not responsible."

Qiao Yu smiled, "Show me your math, physics and chemistry paper."

Song Mingxuan immediately changed his evil face, "Your business is doing well, I only read one of your subjects, and you have to rely on me for co-authoring all three of your subjects?"

Qiao Yu put away the English paper slightly, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Yes, of course I will, I must. I have a weakness." Song Mingxuan had an expression of prostitution.

"Okay then, go get a glass of hot water."

The two were writing their homework at both ends of the desk, and Qiao Yuwei asked casually, "Are you the only one at home? What do your parents do?"

Song Mingxuan gave a rough introduction that his parents run a noodle shop in a more prosperous area of ​​Qingcheng.

Song's father worked as a miner in Datong when he was young, fell in love with the sliced ​​noodles of a noodle shop, and then abducted the noodle shop owner's daughter, Song Ma.

Song Mingxuan wanted to mention this passage, but Qiao Yuwei felt that this was a romantic and legendary love story, so he insisted on listening to the details.

At this time, the sound of the key stirring the door lock sounded.Qiao Yu was slightly startled, "Is it your parents who came back?"

"No, they come back very late every day."

"Then who is this?"

"With the key, it should be my father or my mother."

"Then what should I do? Should I hide?" Qiao Yuwei was a little flustered.

Song Mingxuan smiled, "My parents are not tigers, leopards and wolves, what are you afraid of. We haven't done anything wrong..."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a loud soprano sounded, "Xuan, have you eaten yet?"

"It's my mother," Song Mingxuan muttered in a low voice, "Come on, come over and say hello to me."

"I……"

Not allowing her to hesitate, Song Mingxuan dragged her up.

"Mom, you're back."

Mama Song was changing her shoes, "Well, have you eaten yet?"

"No. My classmate is here."

Mama Song looked up and saw Qiao Yuwei standing there in a daze. She smiled, and she approached, "You are Yuwei, right. I have seen your photos, and Xuan mentioned you."

Qiao Yu looked at Song Mingxuan suspiciously.

"A photo of the chorus at the art festival." Song Mingxuan replied after reading her eyes.

"Hello, Auntie." Qiao Yu smiled slightly.

"Hey, good. It's Xuan's birthday today, and I'll make him a bowl of long-lived noodles. What would you like to eat?"

Qiao Yuwei looked at Song Mingxuan again, but Song Mingxuan just smiled and said nothing.

"Well, don't bother me, I'll be back in a while." Qiao Yuwei said awkwardly.

"Why don't you come to the refrigerator to see if there is anything you like to eat? Auntie is not polite to you, so don't be polite to auntie, just treat it as your own home. Xuan said that you are good at English, and you study together, just to make up for him. Make up lessons, don't rush home, right?"

Seeing Song Ma's enthusiasm, Qiao Yuwei couldn't refuse.She accidentally found a pig's blood enema in the refrigerator. As soon as she revealed her foodie nature, she forgot to restrain herself and pointed her finger, "I like this."

Song Ma was overjoyed, "Looks like we can eat together. Both of them don't like it, they say it's too bloody, so I'm too embarrassed to burn it."

Qiao Yuwei was overjoyed when he heard that, as if he had been approved by the president of the country.

After Song Ma started to work in the kitchen, Qiao Yu asked slightly, "Why didn't you tell me your birthday? I didn't even prepare a present."

"It's going to be long in the future, make it up next time." Song Mingxuan said calmly.

Qiao Yuwei really wanted to ask, "Did you invite me to celebrate your birthday with you?", but after thinking about it, she shut up.

Song Ma finished cooking and left in a hurry. Before going out, she looked at Qiao Yuwei with a smile, "The store is busy, so Auntie won't greet you. You can be more casual, just like you are at home." Then she turned to Song Mingxuan, "Good job Take care of your classmates."

Song Mingxuan smiled and said, "It seems that my mother has a good impression of you, and you can come here often in the future."

"Can I come without English homework?"

"Tsk tsk, I still care about it."

On New Year's Eve, a few people found various excuses to sneak out after the New Year's Eve dinner, and met in a shopping plaza.

As soon as the two girls met, they hugged, hugged, jumped, and danced. Song Mingxuan said directly, "The picture is too beautiful to look at."

Xia Qinglang cut straight to the point, "It's impossible to find a place as high as the sky and far away from the emperor in Qingcheng, where the cemetery has become a real estate development zone. Let's go to the playground by the Baihu Lake. That's the fireworks zone."

Xu Junnuo agreed, "Okay. There was a fireworks show in Baihu Park last year, and you can see it there. I don't know if there will be this year."

"Let's sit back and try our luck."

The so-called White Lake Playground is a large piece of concrete ground built near the lake, with simple sculptures, greenery, and sports facilities along the road.There are several such venues on both sides of the White Lake, which were built by the government for citizens to take a leisurely stroll.Every March, many people gather here to fly kites, so it is also called "Kite Island".

A few people went to a place slightly away from the urban area in order to be quiet, and bought two boxes of firecrackers in a nearby store.

Maybe because they were all watching the Spring Festival Gala at home, there were not many people on the playground.Several children held fairy wands and looked at the scattered sparks, giggling.

The lights are brighter and more splendid than usual, illuminating the night sky as bright as day.The star-studded buildings are reflected in the lake, which is very gorgeous.This is the coldest season in Qingcheng.Several people wrapped their scarves tightly in the howling wind and talked.

"Do you think the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker this year? Our family used to make pig ears, red eggs, and make dumplings for the New Year. Now we buy ready-made ones. I don't know what to do on New Year's Eve." Xu Junnuo looked Looking at the lights of Wanjia on the opposite side, he said leisurely.

"That's right, in Suiyuan before, the adults would gather to play mahjong, the older children would gather together to eat, drink and laugh, and the younger children would chase me all over the street. The neighbors here don't know each other, and each celebrates his own year." Song Mingxuan sighed.

"Where's your grandma? Are you here?" Qiao Yu asked slightly.

"She doesn't want to come here. She is too old to move around. She said that she will have no companions when she comes here. It's better to stay in the country and live with old men and women. Maybe she doesn't like the city."

"Old people are like this. My grandparents are too. They stay in their hometown and refuse to come out. In fact, I can understand that when I am 150 or [-], I have to face those changing traffic lights all day long. I can only see the top by turning my head at [-] degrees. I am also dizzy with eight cars running side by side on a sidewalk that is only one meter wide." Xia Qinglang changed her glib tone and said seriously.

"It's nice to be young." This was Xu Junnuo's conclusion. "How nice it is to be like us. It would be even better if there was an open-air TV. I heard that the Little Tigers will come back tonight."

"Watch the replay tomorrow."

"Do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala?" It was Song Mingxuan who asked.

"I don't really want to, but I watch it every New Year's Eve. If I don't watch it, I always feel that there is something missing." Xu Junnuo said.

"I know a place where I can watch outdoor TV."

"Really? Great! Let's set off the fireworks soon then."

"But I haven't watched the fireworks show yet." Qiao Yuwei said.

Xu Junnuo looked at the time, "It's almost 09:30, there shouldn't be any this year."

Xia Qinglang and Song Mingxuan moved the two boxes of fireworks to the lake, unwrapped them, and lit the fuses.The bright fireball rushed into the night sky with a dull "bang", exploded instantly, and sparks shot out.

The kids playing fairy sticks came to watch, dancing and clapping their hands, "Wow, so beautiful."

Fireworks rendered everyone's faces radiant.

Xu Junnuo looked up at the bursting sparks, "Let's come here to set off fireworks every year from now on."

Qiao Yuwei looked at the faces as bright as the sun around her, and silently repeated the promise.

The place Song Mingxuan mentioned was Century Square near Baihu Park.On the wall of the third floor of Century Department Store, there is a huge display screen, which usually broadcasts various luxury advertisements endorsed by the world's top stars, but today it is rebroadcasting the Spring Festival Gala.When they arrived, there were three handsome big white tigers on the screen drawing concentric circles behind the falling wheat, and Xu Junnuo screamed excitedly.

None of the four members of the Little Tigers were born when they disbanded. According to age, they should be sought after by the post-70s, but for some reason, many post-80s and post-90s also love it.

Several people sat on the stone steps of the square, eating shrimp crackers, drinking Coke, and watching the show.Qiao Yu googled Faye Wong's playing time, but she had already missed it.

When Cai Ming was fooling Guo Da, Xu Junnuo's phone rang.

"Hey, Mom, I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala at Lili's house... Well, I'll be back soon..."

She hung up the phone, and the three of them asked in unison, "Who is Lili?"

Xu Junnuo said coyly, "Well, hehe, my elementary school classmate is from the community next door to us."

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will call to confront you?"

"Don't worry, I've said hello, and I won't reveal my secrets."

"Sure enough, it's a thoughtful little padded jacket." Xia Qinglang said with a sinister smile.

"It's eleven o'clock, it's time to go back, and it's time to worry at home later." Qiao Yuwei reminded.

"Okay, drink this Coke."

"Happy New Year!"

……

Even on New Year's Eve, a day that is so important to the whole country, there are still people who are forced to stick to their posts without rest, such as taxi drivers.Because of their existence, these youthful teenagers dared to come out to wander.

Xia Qinglang escorted Xu Junnuo, and Song Mingxuan escorted Qiao Yuwei.The care and touch when I was young is so simple.

That year, they were 17 years old.That year, they had to go home before twelve o'clock.

☆, first sight

School starts on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

According to the usual practice, it will return to normal after a week of inter-class exercises.So there is a half-hour break after the first class.Reunited with each other, the classroom was extremely jubilant, sharing home-cooked snacks, and talking gossip accumulated for a month.The girls praised each other for their beautiful new clothes, and the boys got together to talk about the NBA regular season.

Several students have not come for unknown reasons, including Guo Da and Xia Qinglang.

Just as the classroom was in full swing, discussing the Baby Duck Flying in Snow, Bosideng, Heat, Spurs and Celtics, a figure dressed in army green appeared at the door. It took Xu Hao a long time to identify it as the squad leader Guo Da, because his The Lei Feng hat with long ears blocked most of his face.

"I'll go, you didn't come back until you climbed the snow mountain?" A boy laughed.

"You don't understand, it's called a red knot. Under my leadership, this year's fashion industry will definitely have a trend of military uniforms." Guo Da strode in and said brightly.

"Really? Then let me look up and let me lead the trend and be at the forefront of fashion." Xu Hao said as he took Guo Da's brain and put it on his own.Everyone was dumbfounded now, and their gazes were fixed on Guo Da's shining head—he kicked his bald head!

After the picture was still for a second, Song Mingxuan laughed loudly, "Mr. Guo, don't tell me this is also this year's fashion style."

"You don't understand, this is the same style as Ge You, it will never go out of style." Guo Da patted his head shyly, and then went to grab his own hat, "Don't make trouble, give it back to me."

"Such a cool hairstyle, don't block it, let everyone appreciate it, and also illuminate it by the way, I think the lights in the classroom are not bright enough, and your wattage must be enough." Xu Hao laughed, and threw the hat to Wang Yang.

Guo Da went to grab it from Wang Yang again.In this way, the poor hat became a toy for a group of immature boys and was thrown around.

Song Mingxuan got up and wanted to go to the bathroom after making a fuss for a while, so he got up and walked towards the back door. At this moment, Xu Hao called him, "Master Xuan, go on!" Song Mingxuan quickly turned around and grabbed it from the air. Putting on his hat, he turned and fled, but bumped into a beautiful figure at the door.

The girl staggered back a few steps before standing still. The paper in her hand was scattered all over the floor, and she hurriedly squatted down to pick it up.

"I'm sorry, sorry, are you okay?"

The moment she raised her head, Song Mingxuan's eyes became dreamy, like a picture filtered through a filter, the light was very soft and beautiful, and there were fragments of sunlight shining down.

"It's okay." The girl chuckled, "Is there a wolf chasing you?"

Song Mingxuan was stunned, and Guo Da took the opportunity to snatch the hat back.Song Mingxuan came back to his senses, pointed at him, "This is that wolf." Then he knelt down to help the girl pick up the test paper, and found Xia Qinglang's name.

"Is this a sunny paper?"

"That's right. He has a cold and a fever, and he won't be here until a few days later. Let me give the homework to Song Mingxuan in your class."

Song Mingxuan smiled, with a sunny face, "I am Song Mingxuan."

The girl also smiled, "What a coincidence."

"How do you know Sunny?"

"He's my cousin."

"Ah? You are also from this school?" Song Mingxuan was a little surprised.

"Yes. I'm in the second class of liberal arts."

"Senior Class Two? Or Senior One?"

"Are you stupid? There is no liberal arts in the first year of high school." The girl laughed.

"Oh, that's right." Song Mingxuan scratched his head, being fooled by himself, and changed the subject, "What's your name?"

"Xia Yuxin. The 'rain' of 'rain', the 'xin' of 'rejoicing'."

"Good name."

"What about you? What are the words in your name?"

"'Ming' in 'bright', 'Xuan' in 'uproar'."

"It feels so atmospheric."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Xia Yuxin smiled, "Then I'll leave these test papers to you, I'm going back."

"Okay, don't worry, let's go."

Xia Yuxin smiled sweetly, turned and left.

In the heart of every ignorant boy, there lived a Pingting girl.Before the encounter, they exist in the illusion; after the encounter, the illusion will coincide with reality.At that moment, the girl became all the boy's thoughts.

Xia Yuxin was Song Mingxuan's phantom.

It wasn't until her back disappeared at the end of the corridor that Song Mingxuan turned around and entered the classroom.

"Who is she?" Qiao Yu slightly looked in the direction of the back door.

"Is that girl? Qingqing's sister. He's sick, and his sister is here to hand in his homework."

"My sister?"

"Cousin."

Song Mingxuan suddenly remembered that he hadn't solved his internal emergency, so he ran out again.

Two days later, Xia Qinglang recovered from her illness and came to report for duty.

Song Mingxuan went up to greet him and greet him.Finally, he pretended to ask casually, "Do you live close to your cousin?"

"Well, the same neighborhood."

"No wonder. Why didn't I hear you mention it before? The same school, what a coincidence."

"You didn't ask either. Tell me honestly, is there something wrong in your mind?" Xia Qinglang said with a sinister smile.

"Let's go. He's innocent." He turned his head and walked away.

☆, April Fool's Day wishes

Wynn is really small, so small that without God's deliberate arrangement, people at two ends of the space can also meet unexpectedly.

The four of them met Xia Yuxin and her classmates when they were queuing in the first cafeteria that day. Song Mingxuan warmly greeted them, and with Xia Qinglang's relationship, everyone naturally gathered at the same table.

Xu Junnuo started stealing food again after eating half, Xia Yuxin asked with a smile, "How many levels are you?"

"Level 29," Xu Junnuo looked up, "What about you?"

"Level 35."

"Wow, it's so high, do you have several pieces of red land?"

"It's only two yuan. There are not enough gold coins, and there is no upgrade."

"That's better than me, I want to add you as a friend."

"Let's add them all, and 'take care' of each other in the future." Song Mingxuan interrupted suddenly.

Therefore, the following time became a sex exchange ceremony between Xia Yuxin and her classmates and Xu Junnuo, Qiao Yuwei and Song Mingxuan.Originally, Song Mingxuan only wanted Xia Yuxin's sex.

Xia Qinglang said with a smile, "The magic power of stealing vegetables is amazing."

From then on, every night at eleven o'clock, Song Mingxuan would send Xia Yuxin a joke and say good night.

Xia Yuxin sometimes replied, sometimes not.Obviously Song Mingxuan's chosen jokes were very successful, because Xia Yuxin laughed so hard every time.

Once Xia Yuxin asked him, "Where did you see all this?"

"The secret must not be revealed." Naturally, he wouldn't tell her that he worked so hard to get the essence out of the half-finished products on the Internet and add some originality.

Gradually, Xia Yuxin began to intentionally wait for Song Mingxuan's good night wishes.

Finally, on the Friday night of Yuexiu, Xia Yuxin took the initiative to talk to him, "What do you do on weekends?"

Song Mingxuan was so excited that the phone almost didn't crash. "Do your homework and watch the game."

"NBA game?"

"correct."

"Do you have a lot of homework?"

"There are a lot of them, all of them are mock rolls."

"I'm going to Qingcheng Library to study tomorrow, and I can't calm down at home. Do you want to come together?"

Is she dating me?Song Mingxuan was secretly happy. "Okay, I also think the environment of the library is good."

"Hehe, actually I want you to help me solve a math problem."

"No problem. I will know everything and say everything."

The promises when we were young were always so simple, like dewdrops on the flowers and leaves in the morning.

Qingcheng Library is located at the corner of the city's largest crossroads, facing the ostentatious World Trade Center proudly, like a head-on game between economy and culture.

Song Mingxuan got up very early that day, and he deliberately took a look in the mirror before going out as he was usually slovenly.

He was waiting for her downstairs in the library.When Xia Yuxin walked from far to near against the sun and weak Liu Fufeng, Song Mingxuan smiled and waved, "Morning!"

The reading room is quiet.Two people are doing their homework separately.Occasionally, Song Mingxuan would look sideways at her, and turn his head quickly as if afraid of being discovered.

Going to the food court for lunch, Xia Yuxin's eyes lit up when she saw the signboard of Malatang.

While waiting for dinner, the two chatted.Song Mingxuan is always good at opening up topics.

"Do you usually watch the game?"

"I don't watch it myself, but every time I go to Qinglang's house, I will watch it with him."

"who do you like?"

"I don't have one I particularly like. If I have to say one, it should be Duncan."

"Really?! I like him too." Song Mingxuan was very excited, feeling like a hero.

"Oh, I like him, but it has nothing to do with basketball. I just think he is very funny. Every time I see his big eyes that roll around, I can't help being happy."

"I also admire his humor. In terms of technology alone, there are people who are cooler than him." Song Mingxuan echoed.

Xia Yuxin wanted spicy food, and Song Mingxuan couldn't help laughing as she wiped her nose and tears, "What moved you so much?"

Xia Yuxin didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she gave him a blank look.

In the second half of the afternoon, Xia Yuxin started to write math homework. She always wrote math last, so that it would not affect her mood of writing other subjects.

When encountering difficulties, she pushed the test paper to Song Mingxuan.In the reading room, she was unable to speak, and Song Mingxuan always wrote her ideas for solving problems on the manuscript paper, which was more detailed than the answer analysis at the back of the workbook.Although his mathematics is not very good, it is enough for Xia Yuxin to make up lessons. After all, liberal arts mathematics is easier.

The hazy and beautiful feelings are quietly lingering in the gap between the pen tip and the paper pattern.

Good night wishes on April Fool's Day, Song Mingxuan said, "I like you."

The other party did not reply.

Just as the time was approaching zero, when Song Mingxuan edited "I'm kidding you", the message on the chat interface was updated, "I like you too."

……

On the first floor after school at noon the next day, Song Mingxuan stopped suddenly, "Well, there is one more person who wants to be with us." As he spoke, he waved his hand towards a certain direction in the courtyard.

It was the girl who picked up the test papers with Song Mingxuan that day, and Qiao Yuwei recognized her at a glance.Xia Yuxin had an unforgettable face.

"What's the situation?" Xu Junnuo looked at Xia Qinglang, "Isn't she your cousin?"

Xia Qinglang spread her arms, expressing her ignorance, and looked at Song Mingxuan.

"Are you two dating?" Xu Junnuo speculated gossipingly.

Song Mingxuan didn't speak, but smiled shyly.

"I'll go! When did you hook up? It's fast enough!" Xu Junnuo exclaimed.

Qiao Yu stared blankly at the face that was still as bright as the sun, and a ray of sadness appeared inexplicably, but it was fleeting.

From then on, "□□" was upgraded to "Five Tiger Generals", and they had to go to the round table with movable seats at the innermost side of the cafeteria to eat. (The outside ones are rectangular fixed-seat four-person tables.)

The second shift was on the first floor, and Xia Yuxin was always waiting for them on the steps on the side of the courtyard.Occasionally Class Nine dragged the hall, Song Mingxuan hid under the table and sent a message asking her to go first.Occasionally, the second class dragged the hall, and the four of them waited for Xia Yuxin where she was waiting for them.The time spent by teachers of arts and sciences is different. For sciences, at least a quarter of an hour is enough to solve a comprehensive problem of electric power or to derive the formula of the general term of the series; while for arts, it only takes 3 minutes, and the teacher will tell you "the answer is in the nth place in the book." page, go down and review carefully", or "I will organize a sample answer and send it down for memorization".

Time passed leisurely, and everything was as usual, except that occasionally Song Mingxuan and Xia Yuxin would wander the campus after dinner, or sit in a corner of the grass in the back bamboo garden and look up at the sky.

Xu Junnuo never forgets to remind at the right time, "Be careful, pay attention to the combat environment, and be vigilant at all times. If you are accidentally seen by the dean, you will say that you two are cousins."

No one noticed the disappointment that flashed across Qiao Yuwei's face.

☆, the prank of chewing gum

During the monthly break, Song Mingxuan and Xia Yuxin still went to Qingcheng Library to study.One day after lunch, Xia Yuxin said she wanted to buy a notebook, so the two went to the Korean boutique.

While Xia Yuxin was picking out notebooks, Song Mingxuan found an antique letterhead with exquisite patterns. The cover was a curved railroad track.

"Do you want to buy letterhead?" Xia Yuxin saw him turning the pages seriously, and leaned over to ask.

"It's not me, it's Yuwei. She likes this kind of letterhead very much and has collected a lot."

"Really? But what's the use? Does she have to write to many people?"

"Not for writing letters. She likes to write notes on letter paper. You know, she is the strangest girl I have ever met. The notes are first scribbled on the manuscript paper, and then neatly copied on the letter paper during the lunch break." , using several colors of pens. She said that studying is a tragic thing, so the notes must be pleasing to the eye, so that you can read them when you review. Haha, I always say that she is embracing her legs, but she doesn’t care. "

Xia Yuxin looked at Song Mingxuan talking about Qiao Yuwei with a bright smile, and felt a little uncomfortable.What she didn't realize at the time was jealousy.

On Monday, Qiao Yuwei came early as usual.When Song Mingxuan rushed into the classroom from the back door, English teacher Wang Miao was already on the podium.

Qiao Yu glanced sideways at his sparrow nest-like hairstyle, smiled "puchi", and took out a mirror from the drawer, "Take a look."

Song Mingxuan stroked the tuft of hair on the top of his head, and replied, "Hey, you don't understand, this is fashion."

"Well, you're right, it's women who are ignorant and ignorant." Qiao Yuwei said seriously, holding back a smile.

At the end of get out of class, Song Mingxuan suddenly remembered something, grabbed the schoolbag under his feet, took out the letterhead, and handed it to Qiao Yuwei, "Your reward."

Qiao Yuwei took it and flipped through two pages, then turned to look at him suspiciously, "Why did you give me this?"

"What? Don't you like it?"

"No, I mean why did you give me something?"

Song Mingxuan laughed, and stretched out his hand to mess up her bangs, "Hey, are you stupid? I need a reason to give you some paper? This is a limited edition collection. Remember to wash your hands and burn incense before writing." After he finished speaking, he told the gang The boy went to talk about the mountains, leaving Qiao Yu in a daze to stare at the cover in a daze.

Fast forward to June.

On the way to the cafeteria one day, Xu Junnuo suddenly exclaimed, "Look! It's blooming!"

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger, and it turned out to be the acacia tree in front of the cafeteria.

"It's not a cycad tree, it blooms naturally when it's in flowering period, why are you so excited?" Xia Qinglang expressed deep contempt for her fuss.

Xu Junnuo rolled his eyes.

Every girl has a favorite flower, Qiao Yuwei likes gardenia, and Xu Junnuo likes acacia.Xu Junnuo's fascination with Hehuan stems from childhood memories.In the yard of her grandmother's house, there is a big silk tree, and the land under the shade of the tree has carried her entire childhood.Later grandma went