[Yesterday's blue sky slaughtered] Today's blue sky

04.

Although it was said that Tu Xiaoyi was born again, fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and did not lose his temper all of a sudden. The basketball game that he and Qi Jingxuan met for the first time went on smoothly.

Afterwards, it was the same as before, Qi Jingxuan and him won, and Tu Xiaoyi also knew that, since then, the fetters between him and Qi Jingxuan have also been tied.

"Good job, see you tomorrow."

When Qi Jingxuan said this sentence, Tu Xiaoyi also repeated this long-lost sentence in his heart.

Qi Jingxuan, who was leaving towards the setting sun, was unrestrained and free. Tu Xiaoyi had never appreciated Qi Jingxuan from this angle, and it seemed that he couldn't leave his gaze at this moment.

"Tu Xiaoyi!" Yao Zhetian came over, stretched out his hand and waved in front of Tu Xiaoyi's eyes, then followed his gaze to look at Qi Jingxuan's back for a while, and turned his head to look at Tu Xiaoyi again.

"Ah, I'm sorry I was distracted just now." Tu Xiaoyi withdrew his gaze and secretly reminded himself to restrain himself. He took the schoolbag handed over by Yao Zhetian and asked, "Let's go together?"

Yao Zhetian nodded, still wondering to himself, "What's so interesting about the back view?"

"What did you say?" Tu Xiaoyi didn't hear clearly.

Yao Zhetian shook his head and quickly skipped the topic: "Nothing, nothing!"

Tu Xiaoyi groaned, and walked towards the school gate.

05.

At night, the sound of frogs came again and again.

Tu Xiaoyi lay on the bed with her arms on her head, through the window he could see half of the moon, and the branches and leaves swaying with the night wind.

I can only rely on recalling the past and record it with a brush, but now I have returned to 18 years ago. After all, I was drawing comics. Table chest feeling of suffocation.

What he can do, what he wants to do, what he can change.

Tu Xiaoyi didn't know, but he knew that he could no longer treat Qi Jingxuan and Yao Zhetian in the same way.

Going home with Yao Zhetian today, Tu Xiaoyi has long since lost the initial throbbing. He thought of the gentle Yao Zhetian who had become a mother, and was sincerely happy for her, but now it is 18 years ago. Will fall in love with Qi Jingxuan, but what should he do?

The biggest trouble is Qi Jingxuan, what can he do?

"Ah, I'm so annoying!"

Tu Xiaoyi grabbed the pillow and threw it at the head and tail of the bed. She jumped up from the bed and ran to the table to pick up a brush and paper, wanting to vent her boredom by drawing.

One stroke fell, the second stroke, the third stroke, the lines were gradually drawn and connected, and a boy with frowning brows resting his legs on the table gradually took shape.

kneaded.repaint.

Knead again.Draw again.

After doing this several times, Tu Xiaoyi's boredom didn't dissipate at all, but intensified into depression.

No matter how he draws now, he only has Qi Jingxuan's face and smile in his mind, and he can even copy his voice.

Tu Xiaoyi was bewildered, she leaned on the table and closed her eyes.

06.

So unfair.

It's too unfair to only let him have the memory of the future alone, and let him have different thoughts to make friends with Qi Jingxuan.

Tu Xiaoyi grabbed her hair and muttered to herself: "Oh my God, you can make me reborn, so you have to tell me how to do it better?"

Of course there was no response, only the frogs in the pool were screaming more happily.