Chapter Twenty-Seven: Better Than the Green Pine and Keeping the Cold (II)

Jiang Hongshao didn't do anything wrong, but she had been carefully maintaining the incomparably precious connection between her and Cheng Ran before the two chasms.

At a party at Yoo Young's house, the two exchanged words. In front of the cultural wall of the partition construction site, the two expressed their opinions on the composition of the comet.

They splashed ink, they drew meticulously, and they looked at each other from time to time and smiled unyieldingly. They were in the same car when they chased the gangsters, they walked and supported each other in the mountains and forests, they fled on the line of life and death, the time they spent together in the school playground, they used the high school entrance examination as a chess game, they watched each other sway, they looked up together under the comet sky, and all the things they did together.

They should not be cut and swallowed up by that chasm.

A teenager always grows, and even if that teenager will one day find out about it and try to sever the connection, she will reach out hard, hold on, hold on, and grasp it all. Even in the end, all the things that I thought would be unforgettable were finally defeated by the years that could not be turned back. Even if she finally reached out and withdrew her hand, she was covered in bruises. She has no regrets or complaints.

Because...... Those are all memories that we have experienced together.

I thought that there would be an embarrassing silence, and the young man's self-esteem might be hurt and shaken to varying degrees, but Cheng Ran's voice sounded at this time.

"Rongcheng No. 10 Middle School, it's really a wealthy family, it's past the time for independent enrollment, and it turns out that it's one of the top three high schools in Rongcheng." The kids over there are more simple, so don't bully others. ”

"What......"

Jiang Hongshao looked over.

β€œοΌŸοΌŸβ€

It turned out that he was really different.

Jiang Hongshao blinked, "At most, I will be merciful." ”

"Or ...... You go first. Cheng Ran raised his head and thought about it, and seemed to calculate it carefully, "I'll come back to you?"

"Looking for me?"

Jiang Hongshao didn't react, her long eyelashes blinked, "Ten?"

"Otherwise, where is your house? Your mother will use a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, an axe, a hook and a fork, and I will be prepared. ”

"My mom uses bazookas. ”

Before they knew it, the two had walked to the red door in the government compound.

The surroundings are very quiet, the light of the street lamps is very dim, and the surrounding buildings are surrounded by arched buildings with a few bright yellow lights.

Jiang Hongshao's face is blessedly outlined by light and shadow, and there is a kind of upside-down state that does not fall into the world.

Jiang Hongshao just stood like this, looking at Cheng Ran.

Cheng Ran also looked at her with a smile.

After a moment of condensation, Jiang Hongshao smiled slightly, "Okay." I'll wait for you. ”

Cheng Ran looked at her for a moment, shook his head and said helplessly, "It seems that you still don't believe it!"

Jiang Hongshao smiled and was noncommittal.

"Do you have to step on my feet and fall from the sky with colorful auspicious clouds......

"Stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds...... Are you on fire? Do you want me to call 119 to pick you up in advance?"

Cheng Ran: "!?"

She tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then looked at the young man in front of her half-seriously, "I didn't disbelieve it. ”

"Everything is possible, if it's you...... More likely. One should be naΓ―ve and not naΓ―ve, brave and not reckless, optimistic and not blind. Jiang Hongshao's laziness at this time is difficult to describe, "I can't be blindly optimistic, otherwise I will stand at the gate of No. 10 Middle School every day...... That's not going to be that...... What's wrong?"

She paused, and when she felt that the word Shi Qilin was more appropriate, Cheng Ran's voice sounded out inopportunely.

"Wangfu Stone. ”

Jiang Hongshao glanced at Cheng Ran, who had already drifted ten meters away, with a murderous look, and beckoned, "You come here." ”

Cheng Ran smiled, "I think it's good for me to blow the wind here." ”

Jiang Hongshao seemed to smile, "I'll only hit you once." ”

Cheng Ran looked her aura up and down, "With all due respect...... I think this 'one hit' of yours will be a set of combos. ”

After a stalemate for a long time, Jiang Hongshao said, "Then you have to come on." ”

Old Jiang, do you think this sentence is perfunctory......

"In the past, my phone is going to be changed, and it may be inconvenient over there, so we can ...... Write correspondence. ”

The correspondence is much slower than that of WeChat and email in later generations, but it is also much more interesting...... The so-called words are like faces.

"Okay. ”

Jiang Hongshao looked at it seriously, "Do you have the habit of taking photos, using postcards, or even writing greeting cards during the New Year's holidays?"

"Yes. Isn't that normal?"

"That's good, I also have a hobby of collecting these," Jiang Hongshao spread out her slender palm, "Where to play, wash the photos and send the letters, what Christmas cards and New Year's Day greeting cards every year, it's easy to choose." ”

Cheng Ran: "......"

I'm going to pick you up.

This is...... I thought the song I sang was written for Yang Xia...... Don't say it before you dare to love, the result is waiting for you here.

Cheng Ran looked around at the quiet community, looked at Jiang Hongshao again, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, my cousin has a song...... Why don't I sing it to you?"

"For me?"

"My cousin ......"

"Give it to me. Jiang Hongshao interrupted his head and said seriously.

"Good for you, for you. ”

Jiang Hongshao's lips raised slightly, "You gave it to me." ”

Cheng Ran was stunned.

"Don't think too much, how can you use other people's things to give people, do you understand the minimum sincerity of giving gifts?" Jiang Hongshao frowned.

"Good...... This song was given to Jiang Hongshao by Cheng Ran. Let's call it ...... The brightest star. Cheng Ran smiled, he knew Lao Jiang's fur, if she was uncomfortable, she would find it in any other place.

Jiang Hongshao crossed her hands and hung down, her left hand covered her right hand, and looked at him quietly.

"What are you doing?" The dizzying beautiful eyes stared at him, and Cheng Ran was still a little uncomfortable. I always feel that in the next second, I will enjoy the feudal life of the emperor who kneels as if he is serving all evils.

Jiang Hongshao said, "If you give me a gift, I must also be polite...... It's called, listen to it. It's very ceremonial, isn't it...... But if you don't have a guitar accompaniment, do you still have the same level as before? ”

I said...... Can you please shut up?"

Jiang Hongshao made a playful gesture to cover her mouth.

Cheng Ran cleared his throat.

Jiang Hongshao's eyes sparkled like a cat.

Cheng Ran's voice rose softly.

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear clearly, the person who looks up, the loneliness and sigh in the bottom of my heart.

The brightest star in the night sky, can you remember the figure that once walked with me and disappeared into the wind. ”

......

The lights in the surrounding corridors and residents were lit up one after another.

A voice came from there, "Which fetal god doesn't sleep at night......

Jiang Hongshao, who has never been elegant and never lost her temper in front of others, covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes trembled.

Cheng Ran's voice was raised, thinking to himself who I am afraid of when Lao Tzu is reborn, "I pray...... With a transparent heart and tearful eyesβ€”"

......

This is the small courtyard of the Red Gate, the loquat tree that I have climbed.

He met the girl here, and they had a lot of stories together, and the story of her in the mountains and seas ended here.

This is the beginning and the end.

"Give me the courage to believe again, and go beyond the lie to hug youβ€”"

......

"Woohoo!" the dog was woken up and barked desperately.

Cheng Ran saw Jiang Hongshao covering her mouth, her beautiful eyes flushed.

He pulled his throat, "Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence, whenever I get lost in the nightβ€”

The brightest star in the night sky, please guide me closer to you......"

The lights on the second floor of the Red Gate Courtyard suddenly turned on, and the curtains were torn open!

The face of a black-faced god who towered over the night sky was like iron...... Suddenly!

Cheng Ran's singing came to an abrupt end!

In the midst of countless dog barking and the scolding of the surrounding neighbors, Jiang Hongshao held her mouth and laughed with tears.

Cheng Ran fled in the wilderness.

......

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After the middle of the dinner party of the students in Wanghailou, Huang Qian, the head of the first class, was late, Huang Qian wore a neat shirt and slim custom trousers, and the whole person was carefully dressed, and even permed his head......

This is also the reason why he was absent from the Wanghailou dinner in advance today. This time, he planned to finish his work in one battle, make one last effort, and if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent, and even prepared flowers.

As a result, when he arrived, he couldn't look for Jiang Hongshao, and learned about the explosive scene at the dinner, and then Jiang Hongshao and Cheng Ran left ahead of schedule, and Huang Qian opened half a beer.

After drinking it all, the whole person leaned against the wall, and his head fell to the wall...... What does that look like...... There is no greater mourning than death.

......

And after the dinner in Wanghailou, Jiang Hongshao disappeared from the sight of everyone in No. 1 Middle School.

Occasionally, a boy would write a poem in front of the notebook on the desk, "The peony flowers bloom out of the old column, and the spring shirt hides the tears and looks at it again." The old man is not in the flower, and the flower grows in the ...... It is better than the green pine to keep the cold of the year. ”

I don't know who I'm missing.

There are also people who write that Cheng Ran is dead, Cheng Burn is dead, and Cheng Ran should be damned.

I don't know who I want to kill.

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The song sung by Cheng Ran and the picture of Jiang Hongshao were posted on the WeChat platform. Some friends who go in can't find it, please click "View Historical Messages" in the personal system in the upper right corner