Xia He hurriedly changed into a simple loose T-shirt, put on five-minute long hot pants, and casually tied a ponytail and went out. For such a small city in the subtropics, summer is very conservative like her outfit.

The two went downstairs, and Shao Jinnian gentlemanly opened the car door for her, and when she entered the car, the space was even narrower, and Xia He felt even more embarrassed.

"I call you Xia He, you won't mind, right?" Although Shao Jinnian was concentrating on driving, she obviously felt her crampedness and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Huh? Xia He withdrew his gaze from the car window, put on a polite smile, thought for a while and added: "Isn't the name just for salutation, it's quite strange to call Miss Xia." ”

"I heard you've been writing books, what are you writing about?"

"It must be Yao Xi's big mouth again!" Xia He complained in his heart, slightly disdainful: "It's just writing for fun, and it can't be said to be writing a book, it's nothing more than giving yourself an excuse not to grow up, and writing are all trivial stories." ”

She really doesn't know how to twist and turn, speaks straightforwardly, and is inexplicably unconfident. This is really as Yao Xi said, this is still a simple and innocent girl.

He didn't ask any questions, and didn't say a few polite greetings, "It's already amazing."

The car fell silent again, so Shao Jinnian deliberately slowed down the speed of the car and played soothing light music, and she was obviously relaxed.

Although I don't want to have nothing to say, but I don't want to be rude, the first time we met, the other party was still Yao Xi's friend, just let him find a topic, and she was still chatting to death by her, which seemed to be very impolite, so she turned her head and looked at him curiously: "You are also Yao Xi's friend?"

She doesn't remember that there are any names among Yao Xi's friends that she hasn't heard of, the name Jin Nian is quite good, I don't know if it's a brocade that flows like a brocade, a brocade year.

Only then did I find out that the other party's side face was quite good-looking.

"Didn't I say that?" Shao Jinnian stared intently ahead: "I'm Yao Ji's colleague." ”

"Oh, no wonder. Xia He suddenly realized, she said, when Yao Xi had friends of the opposite sex other than Jiang Beichuan, she didn't know.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think that you guys are doctors, you all have a special temperament, is the brocade like a brocade for years?"

"No, Pansy's Pansy, my mother's favorite flower. It's just that when it is called out in our dialect, it is homophonic with Jinnian. ”

"In this way, I guess Auntie's favorite should be you now. ”

"You're actually quite good at chatting, which is different from what Yao Ji said. Shao Jinnian did not continue the topic, he looked at the road calmly and said casually.

"Chat varies from person to person......

Everyone has their own personality traits, and she is probably the kind of person who makes people feel difficult to get along with.

The car slowly fell silent, Shao Jinnian said something, she didn't hear clearly, she is indeed not a talkative person, and there are actually very few people who can enter her heart.

The neon ribbons outside the car window generally fly under the eye, and all the street scenes are familiar, but in reality, some people are already different.

Xia He played with his mobile phone, looked at the flashing avatar above the screen, and turned off the screen light. has become accustomed to only hanging Q and not chatting, and the flashing avatars all day long except for some interest groups, no one will use QQ to contact her. There was a name that she didn't dare to mention in her heart.

"At that time, my brothers and sisters took me down to the river to touch the tadpoles, which were swarthy and slippery, just like the little beans in the Chinese textbook...... One moment poked her head out and opened her mouth wide, one moment she wagged her tail and dived into the water to make a quiet round, and one moment ...... "Some immature female voices read aloud the sweat-soaked composition in her hands in a trembling voice, and behind the podium, her legs were trembling, shaking like a rice sieve.

The delicate girl sitting in the front row saw it, elbowed her to the table, put her two heads together, muttered for a while, and looked up at the girl on the podium and covered her mouth and snickered.

"This ...... It's my childhood ......" The red-faced girl on the podium raised her head, and when she happened to see this scene, she immediately lowered her head in shame.

"Papapa-" Under the leadership of the head teacher, there was a round of applause in the teachers. The little girl bowed in a panic with her head down, and quickly ran to her seat and hung her head.

Her body trembled, her hands trembled, she was so nervous. But when she saw the big red and bright characters on the composition, she couldn't help but be proud and happy.

"The article is novel, full of interest, keep up the good work. And the huge "100".

"Hey, Xia He, is the countryside really as interesting as you say?" The girl at the same table looked at her with charming eyes, her eyes full of yearning.

In Xia He's composition, there is a childlike interest that their children in the city can't reach.

"Hmm. Xia He secretly put her hand on her pants and wiped it, and the sweat on her hands had blurred the words on her composition.

"I really want to have fun...... Every time I play in the water, my parents will scold me......" The little girl folded her hands in anticipation and looked at her with big eyes: "Can you let me read your essay again?"

"Hmm. Sure that there was no sweat on his hands, Xia He stretched out his hand and handed over the crumpled composition in embarrassment, blushing shamefully.

(⊙o⊙) Wow, such a high score? The table mate patted her on the shoulder, took the composition paper in her hand, and read it carefully.

This is the first time that Xia He has stood on the podium and read his composition aloud after entering junior high school.

After that, in every writing class, the teacher would let her walk up to the podium.

Because in her articles, the idyllic countryside full of childlike fun is something that these urban children cannot experience firsthand.

Therefore, under the recommendation of the class teacher, her essay was listed in the column of Licheng Youth Culture World and won the first prize.

After the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, she was honored and honored, standing in front of the teachers and students of the whole school to accept the praise, still shy and cramped, but her face could not hide the joy.

The boy who stood at the end of the stage like her, with his head held high, and his face was full of indifference, as if the tainted boy with bad deeds in the headmaster's mouth was not talking about him.

This is the scene where Xia He saw Anyang for the first time. She was used as a role model, and he was classified as a delinquent teenager. Out of curiosity, she lowered her head and slightly turned her eyelids, the rising new sun showed half of her face in front of the distance, part of the light was blocked by the teaching building, and it happened to pass by his side, his figure was half hidden in the shadows, half hidden in the light, she couldn't see it at all, but for the first time, she had the strange feeling of being hit by something, and her heart instantly hit the deer, and she hurriedly buried her head lower.

Since then, she has remembered the name, Anyang - proud as the sun, brilliant as the sun, and radiant.

And there are some things in life that I will always recall inadvertently. It's just that Xia He didn't know at that time that the people who lived in his memory should not be touched again.