triumphant sister

While broadcasting, Jiang Yuan looked puzzledly at Liu Xingnan and Gu Chengen, who were holding back their laughter, "Sometimes a single superstar pierces into the corner of the sky, with a very long tail of light, emitting star flowers; red, gradually yellow; at the end Suddenly, the corner of the sky was illuminated white with joy, as if piercing through the darkness, throwing in and staying some milky white light. After the light faded away, the darkness seemed to shake a few times, and then wrapped up again. , The quietly lazy stars returned to their original positions, smiling on the autumn wind. Some autumn fireflies looking for lovers were flying on the ground, and they were also playing star-like games."

As soon as Jiang Yuan finished broadcasting, the director of the teaching department rushed in, picked up the innocent Jiang Yuan by the ear and carried him out of the studio.

"What the hell are you kidding!"

"Xiangzi, Director!"

"Huan Xiangzi, I'll give you a slap in the face!"

"Lao She, Director!"

"Lao She, I'll give you a discount on your legs!"

"No, director, you can tell me where I'm wrong, ear ear!"

"Which part is not good to play? You play this part. If you want to play a good game, I will let you play a good game!"

Liu Xingnan couldn't hold back after all the mischief, he opened the door of the studio and said, "I can't do it, I'll go out and laugh for a while."

Gu Chengen smiled helplessly, and continued the following broadcast.

"She comes from an island, her voice is soft and soft, but her words are written big and all to the right. She has insisted on being herself since she was a child. She sang "March of the Volunteers" at a speech meeting, and waved away from a boy in a snowy day. After staying with him in the desert four years later, she was always afraid of separation, and finally her lover was picked up from the bottom of the sea. She has been a child all her life, and she is always worrying, and there is never a real return date." Gu Chengen ended with one While organizing the manuscript.

"The writer recommended by today's 'Surfing Flowers' to the students is Sanmao, who does not follow the tide. The first snow of this winter fell last night. I hope that the students can see the enthusiasm for life from Sanmao's works. Meaningful and true. Today’s broadcast is over here, and tomorrow at the same time, I will see you again at the Yinhe Taosheng radio station.”

Gu Chengen sat alone in the studio, and after quietly listening to the last piece of music, he closed his notebook and walked out.At this time, most of the students were in the dormitory preparing for their lunch break. There was no one in the teaching area, only Jiang Yuan and Liu Xingnan's fight resounded in the corridor. Jiang Yuan also became more and more familiar, to the point that Gu Chengen didn't even understand.

Jiang Yuan in front of him actually grabbed a handful of snow from the porch and stuffed it through the nape of Liu Xingnan's coat. No matter how much the two of them fought in the past, he would never treat Liu Xingnan like this.

Liu Xingnan, who was squatting on the ground, still smiled happily, and shouted: "Jiang Yuan, your uncle!"

Who doesn't like a boy like Jiang Yuan, he is the kind of boy who grows up on a soft carpet with flowers in his house, good in character and learning, self-confident and humorous, the teaching director likes it, not to mention Liu Xingnan.

Who doesn't like Liu Xingnan who is beautiful, cheerful, and pleasing to the eye, because she is beautiful, every detail will be paid attention to, and when she is with Liu Xingnan, she can always hear other people say some pitiful trash talk.

"You write so hard."

"Your bento bag is so pretty, where did you buy it?"

Some boys will look at her like a fool, and some boys will look at her like a blind man, too shy to die.

The eyes are for love, and the heart is for desire. Most people are cowards like her, because the eyes will leak too much.

Gu Chengen knew that if Liu Xingnan looked back at her at this moment, he would find that there was nothing good in her eyes except loss and jealousy.

Holding the notebook, Gu Chengen blinked hard a few times, put on a smiling face, grabbed a handful of snow from the porch, and threw it at Jiang Yuan.

So be it.

In this way, the combination of her and Liu Xingnan, who never left the scale, turned into a threesome that usually has no happy ending.

She had her first bottle of perfume in her life, Jiang Yuan bought her a bottle when she gave it to Liu Xingnan.

On Christmas Eve, she also received an apple from Jiang Yuan, but what he gave Liu Xingnan was a red snake fruit that looked like a fake, and a lot of thought had been put into it at first sight.

It was the first time she bought snacks from the school's small shop by herself. The seller removed the snack bags for fear of being discovered by the school. When she found Liu Xingnan excitedly with a handful of puffed food, Liu Xingnan was also looking for her.

"Jiang Yuan just brought the Xiaolongbao from school, hurry up, let's get some vinegar and chili, it's still hot."

Liu Xingnan still accompanied her on the broadcast, but not just with her.

"Listen, you're snoring." Liu Xingnan smiled and pointed at the sleeping Jiang Yuan, how could she even like Jiang Yuan's snoring.

Liu Xingnan will still help her move the stool after the party, but now there is one more stool, and the other one is for the host Jiang Yuan.

Every Monday, when the national anthem is played, they still do the standard vanguard salute together. Gu Chengen stands in front of the microphone and looks at Liu Xingnan in the audience. Liu Xingnan looks at the first flag raising in military uniform and boots. ginger root in hand.

Morning class time.Read aloud.

"The Master said, learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it a good idea? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? Isn't it a gentleman if you don't know it and don't feel stunned?"

Liu Xingnan pesters Gu Chengen obsessively.

"Cheng'en, Cheng'en, go tell the teacher, add me to the kite team this spring, please add me."

Gu Chengen knew that if he joined the kite team, he would be able to fly a kite with Jiang Yuan during morning exercises.

Gu Chengen put his hands on the table and supported the book in a well-bred manner, without saying a word, looked at this girl who taught her heartache and jealousy in the second grade of junior high school, nodded, Liu Xingnan was really very happy: "That's great, Enough friends, I finally don’t have to do morning exercises, hey, I’ll give you all the chocolate.”

Gu Chengen took over a large handful of chocolates, felt smug in his heart, smiled on his face, then shook his head and read along with everyone: "Zi said: clever words and beautiful words are fresh and benevolent."

I hope this shameful heartache will come to an end.

Finally, a summer night when the weather started to heat up.

The two slept together with the pillows under their feet, and when Liu Xingnan woke up with a half-faced mat mark, the fan in Gu Chengen's hand still didn't stop.

"Why don't you sleep yet? It's still so hot that you can't fall asleep. Go to sleep. I'll fan you."

Liu Xingnan took the fan and fanned it lightly, lying on the bed with one hand resting his chin, looking at Gu Chengen thoughtfully.

"What are you looking at me for?" said the man who closed and opened his eyes, which made the lover eat his heart, and blushed at every turn.

"I think you are silly and sweet during the day, but when you sleep, the white and sweet are gone, and you are only stupid."

Gu Chengen closed his eyes again and ignored her, but laying down with his elm head on his head, he couldn't figure out what kind of weight she was looking at so fascinated, his heartbeat would be as urgent as urination same time.

After persisting for a while, Gu Chengen still turned his back to her.

"Hey, Cheng En, are you asleep? I want to tell you something."

Liu Xingnan covered his face and Gu Chengen's ear with the fan, then leaned into her right ear and said softly, "Jiang Yuan confessed to me today."

At the end of the day, Liu Xingnan's words dissipated all the heat from her body, this feeling is too bad.

"Cheng En, you haven't slept yet, what do you think I should do, do you want to accept him?"

"How do I know, do you like him?" Gu Chengen said in a muffled voice with his back to her.

"I like it, but I will be in the third year of junior high soon. If my mother finds out about dating at this time, it will be over."

Liu Xingnan's troubled problems are really practical.

When Gu Chengen heard the answer, he chuckled lightly, followed by shaking his shoulders, and shook the tears in the corners of his eyes from the bridge of his nose.

Gu Chengen turned his back to Liu Xingnan, his eyes turned into a icy lake on a summer night in June.

When she closed her eyes again, she thought, finally, she doesn't have to be hung up by the shameful sadness, no one likes to be hung up all the time, now she just wants a big sleep, to recover, to be broken.

The next day, Gu Chengen walked out of the studio alone again. The music on the radio had already been played, but the sound of the piano was floating in the corridor. Following the sound of the piano, she found Jiang Yuan and Liu Xingnan who disappeared at some time.

The two sat side by side in front of the piano in the music classroom, he was playing it concentratingly, she sat obediently like a child, the kind of obedient sitting accompanied by a slight shaking without knowing it, sitting beside him and helping him turn the score, It was a picture so harmonious and beautiful that no one should break it.

It was a very old piano piece, 'The heart asks pleasure first'. After the song was played, Jiang Yuan turned his head and pressed a kiss on Liu Xingnan's forehead. For such a beautiful two people, there was no need to confirm the meaning of the kiss, and there was no need You don't need to look at what is undercurrent in the other person's eyes, because the heart asks pleasure first.

Gu Chengen gently closed the door of the music classroom, left Liu Xingnan behind and went back to the dormitory for a lunch break.

There are too few popular songs played in the school, and there is not much time to play music after dinner. A group of boys and girls who are full of rice soup and potato chips at [-] o'clock in the evening and have nothing to do in the corridor under the moonlight, some People plunge into the bottomless sea of ​​mathematics, and some people lie on the railings and pretend to meet you by chance. The only song "Qilixiang" temporarily detaches the ears from the repeated bombing of a big river and my home in the northeast , there are some little sprouts in the lyrics that I didn't understand at the time, which made everyone feel like they were ready to move but didn't know how to move.

"Proceed