We don't understand love (The ten years when I loved you the most)

He Zhishu started the so-called meaningful every day again, and he was more confident than before. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was because he had settled down in his heart.

When I came back from the winter vacation as a volunteer teacher, I finally had a vague plan for my future in my heart. It was not the kind of dream I used to fulfill, to reassure my parents and let Teacher Hu feel relieved. It was true. I wanted to use every day I could wake up. , do something

As for Jiang Wenxu, I have visited him several times one after another, and He Zhishu is not as repulsive as before. I just feel that I should follow my heart, at least it will not be hard.

Life goes on, without inner torment, the days pass quickly, on the day of the graduation ceremony, the playground is full of girls who want to take pictures together, Zhishu He can vaguely understand Jiang Wenxu's growing vanity after he made a fortune in the company

In the evening it is the graduation party. The class that really has feelings will come to the stage to recite poems or sing together. The students in the repeatable class come from all over the world, and they are all forced to repeat after failing the college entrance examination. The name, the matter of the show was taken over by Huayu

When He Zhishu was dragged by Huayu to change clothes, he had an ominous premonition

"I didn't expect to collide with the song selected by class three. It's all because I didn't come to the rehearsal that day."

Muttering in his mouth, the movements of his hands remained unabated, and he pulled He Zhishu's clothes vigorously.

Quickly pushed her away, "You, you, what are you doing?"

"Help me, just sing the one you hummed in class last time, time goes by, it's easy"

Huayu has already peeled off He Zhishu's shirt

"Wait, you're not mistaken, are you?"

Huayu can only control herself to stay calm and keep Zhishu He steady.

"Just stand at the back and echo me a few times. The microphone is set up for you. You don't need to move. They are all singing those inseparable songs. They are tired of aesthetics. We choose this song to feel the passing of time. It makes more sense, okay..."

After He Zhishu changed his clothes and put on makeup, he didn't realize why he agreed, oh, yes, because he actually heard Huayu call "Brother Zhishu" coquettishly...

Huayu and his group are getting ready in the dance studio on the roof of the teaching building, holding a hair band and worrying

"It's too late to get a headgear, just use it as a forehead wipe"

He Zhishu "..."

Jiang Wenxu had seen enough of the same farewell recitation and chorus, and was thinking about where to find He Zhishu, he should know that he was coming

In the name of thanking my alma mater, I donated a sum of money as a scholarship. I was invited to the graduation party this time, but I didn't have time to tell He Zhishu

"...Performers, Hua Yu, He Zhishu..."

Jiang Wenxu crookedly sat up straight immediately

The soft piano prelude slowed down, Huayu's deep voice sounded, and a faint light hit her. She was wearing a very neutral suit today, a suit with a bit of stage style

After a few provocative lyrics, the light dimmed, and another ray of light slowly came on with He Zhishu's gentle voice

Wearing a wide-sleeved Hanfu with a white cloak, short fluffy hair, and a red forehead

The air was quiet for a moment, and then there was a hiss of taking a breath of air, until the crowd applauded "Fuck, it's so beautiful", and whistles followed one after another

He Zhishu became more nervous, but fortunately, the part where he was supposed to sing just ended, and the light on him gradually dimmed

He saw Jiang Wenxu

Huayu didn't lie to him, but just asked him to sing along with the chorus and sing a few lines alone. No matter how flustered He Zhishu was, he still answered well, but the moment he saw Jiang Wenxu, he understood the lyrics

No matter what, love is hard to change

no trade-offs

I just believe in you

In an instant, a tear falls, sad as heart dies

When all the lights were on, everyone could see the stage set clearly. There was a set of tables and chairs beside Huayu, and a few bamboo green leaves stood around He Zhishu. Simple and simple, but it has the artistic conception of deep love through the past and the present

Boiling

Huayu saw that Zhishu He had entered the state, boldly changed the plan, walked slowly towards the end, and stretched out his hand to Zhishu He who was standing on the stone steps.

Knowing that Huayu was doing it on purpose, she still decided to respond to her, slowly stretched out her hand, and the moment it touched her fingers, the music stopped and the stage went dark, giving people unlimited imagination

It's the best performance, especially when I saw the person who has been slim for a long time finally make a move, and it ended before I raised my hand for a moment. I was depressed, but the applause was even more enthusiastic

Jiang Wenxu's tense body finally relaxed, he took a deep breath, what to do, he really loves He Zhishu to death

Huayu changed her clothes first, and He Zhishu was waiting on the roof next to the dance studio

The wind lifts his forehead, caresses his cloak, his eyes stand lonely in the dark night

When Jiang Wenxu chased him, he saw He Zhishu like this, and he felt palpitated. That person will disappear in a second.

Like when he entered the ward and only saw a crumpled quilt, like when he was waiting downstairs and the other party passed by, like when he opened the door and couldn't feel the person's breath, even his favorite cat when gone

Everything can be restarted, but who can really let go, who can let go easily, has never remembered