Some people say that the millennium of the past life is exchanged for the companionship of this life, and sometimes people always feel that both materialism and idealism seem too illusory and ethereal, and it seems that it will always be difficult to describe.

But there are many times, people subconsciously seem to agree with it inadvertently, I don't know whether it is the reluctance to lick the calf, or a trace of comfort after the liver and intestines are broken, who can really say this.

Yang Yi was not too happy when he learned of his results, but his face looked a little solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed, obviously worried about something.

The teachers around Yang Yi were still teasing Yang Yi with a relaxed face, but they didn't notice the sudden change in Yang Yi's face.

"Teacher, I'm going to find my classmates. At this time, Yang Yi seemed to be a little anxious, and said to the teachers in a panic, then plunged into the crowd and disappeared.

"When did this kid get so anxious. Teacher Chen, the head teacher, said with a smile, after all, Yang Yi left him with the inherent impression that he was very stable, a little more mature than his peers, and he had never seen Yang Yi appear to be in such a hurry, even if Yang Yi was caught because he went out to surf the Internet.

"Aren't you happy that you got a good score in the exam?" said the Chinese teacher, following the words of the homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen.

"Yes. ”

There are a lot of people in the playground of Nuoda, in groups of three or five, or with their waists crossed, or standing diagonally, or sitting together by the flower beds and talking.

Yang Yi kept shuttling through the crowd, his eyes scanning back and forth in the crowd, as if he wanted to find the figure, but when he panted and searched the entire playground, he still didn't find any trace of Wen Xiao.

"Isn't it so hard that she hasn't come yet? No, she's definitely here at this time. Yang Yi kept thinking in his head, and then slapped his head violently, as if he suddenly thought of something.

Yang Yi picked up his calf and ran directly through the passage on the first floor of the teaching building to the back playground of the school.

The light wind gently blew the dense branches and leaves of the old locust tree slightly, and the swaying branches and leaves of the big locust tree seemed to be like a little fat man writhing his extremely uneven body, which seemed to be twisted and pinched, like a girl's shy posture.

When Yang Yi set his eyes on the big locust tree, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, she was indeed here.

Maybe this exam is too important, or maybe the wait for the exam results is too long, the girl under the big locust tree has a tired look on her face, and the light in her big eyes looks a little dim, losing her usual liveliness.

A light breeze blew away, blowing away the girl's hair, looking a little messy, I don't know if it was the June wind with a cold air, the girl slightly tightened her body, which made people feel very pitiful.

Looking at this scene, Yang Yi only felt a slight tremor in his heart, and even had a strange and absurd idea in his mind, if he could, he was willing to exchange with Wen Xiao's grades and bear everything for Wen Xiao.

As Yang Yi walked slowly, the girl obviously noticed it, and tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, and said softly, "You come." ”

"Hmm. Yang Yi nodded gently.

A boy and a girl sat quietly under the big locust tree, without words, but they seemed to be able to listen to each other's hearts, and without movement, they seemed to be able to foresee the future of separation.

If there is one word to describe the relationship between a boy and a girl, it may be particularly appropriate to use childhood sweethearts, although the two are not really accompanied from birth.

From the moment Wen Xiao came to the school and learned that she had not been admitted to the city's key high school, the Eleventh High School, at that moment she felt that the whole world seemed to have collapsed and was full of darkness, even if the scorching sun in June was scorching, she still felt that the wind blowing made her feel cold all over her body.

Perhaps this is the so-called feeling of things moving at will, a sense of yang and cold.

Her failure to pass the exam also means that in the next three years of high school, the difference between her and Yang Yi cannot be on the same campus, in the same cafeteria, or in the same teaching building, which is the most difficult for Wen Xiao to accept.

"Asking what the love of the world is, it makes life and death promise to people. "Many people can bear the failure of their careers, but it is difficult to bear to be separated from the people they love, both in ancient times and in today's society.

For many people, among all love, the memory is particularly profound is the first relationship in life, which sprouts in the haze, grows in companionship, and turns love into a towering uncle, which is the most conspicuous position on the long road of life.

Yang Yi and Wen Xiao didn't speak, just sat quietly, quietly listening to the wind and trees, maybe a little tired, Wen Xiao slowly leaned his head on Yang Yi's shoulder, snuggled tightly together, motionless.

She didn't know how much time would pass when she met Yang Yi again, in what capacity, in what capacity, would it be three years, would she be a classmate? Wen Xiao didn't know, just like Dandelion didn't know where she would drift to.

Wen Xiao has such worries, and Yang Yi is not like this? The road ahead is too long, there are too many variables, and he and her have never made an appointment explicitly, only the heart understands it.

Silent and silent.