Although learning to ride a bicycle is not something that can be achieved overnight, and it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps in the process of learning, or scratching the skin, but it is not easy for a child who is only a teenager, and perhaps the only fortunate thing is that the quality of the 28-style bicycle is excellent, and it can withstand Xiao Yangyi's "destruction" again and again without damage.

As of the end, Xiao Yang and Zhang Jing were also obsessed with learning bicycles, but they didn't cause trouble for the family anymore, and slowly their grandparents, aunts and aunts were also happy, so they let the brothers toss their grandfather's 28-style bicycle there for a day.

In Zhang Jing's encouragement, in the company again and again, Xiao Yang finally learned to ride a bicycle in the seemingly awkward "38 style".

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom and fall, no matter how cold the winter will pass, no matter how hot the heat will be cool, no matter how good the time will be turned into a memory, no matter how painful the life experience will disappear, turn into dust, or engraved in the bottom of the heart, perhaps engraved in the memory.

Slowly, Xiao Yang Yi's summer vacation has ended unconsciously, and it is the beginning of the school season, which is also the last half semester for Xiao Yang Yi to enter primary school and junior high school.

The rural primary school is still located a few kilometers away, and Xiao Yang is still walking alone, but at this time he no longer seems lonely, maybe once people have expectations, they will feel that life is still so beautiful, silently caressing the scars left in the depths of their hearts.

Many years later, Yang Yi recalled this time again, and can still clearly remember that the tall and tall locust tree next to the primary school has lush branches, but even so, it still has not blocked the young boys and girls who planted the seeds of love in each other's hearts under the big locust tree.

Perhaps years later, the girl will also recall that the boy took her first kiss under the big locust tree, and the boy will also recall that the girl was his first love.

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The national unified start date, September 1st, early in the morning, the sky just dawned, after the grandmother sorted out the pickles and rice that Xiao Yang Yi went to school, as usual, watched Xiao Yang Yi's departure, until Xiao Yang Yi was no longer visible, the old man returned to the attic, and it was four years at a glance.

In fact, Xiao Yang doesn't have to go to school so early, because today is the first day of school, and the school will not hold classes, just go through the relevant procedures for admission, maybe in order to see her, he told his grandmother to wake up early and rush to school the night before.

At the same time, in another place, a short-haired girl also pulled her mother out of the bed to help her clean up at dawn, and told her mother to bring her more vegetables the night before.

This made the girl's mother very puzzled, because the girl's food was obviously not large, and the pickles she brought to the girl every time were enough for the girl to eat for seven or eight days, but every time she came back, the girl ate it all.

"Wen Xiao, why do you eat so much?" Wen Xiao's mother finally expressed her doubts.

"Mom, what do you care about doing here, I'm changing dishes and eating with my classmates at school. Wen Xiao replied to his mother with a pair of big eyes, smart and sly.

"Oh, then Mom will bring you more, lest you don't have enough to eat. Wen Xiao's words completely dispelled her mother's doubts, and she covered her mouth and snickered while her mother was not paying attention.

No matter how Wen Xiao's mother wanted to break her head, Wen Xiao's meals were eaten by a boy every week, let alone that Wen Xiao had been ignorantly exposed to love, which was far beyond the cognitive scope of her age.

Like Xiao Yangyi, Wen Xiao hurried to school after eating early in the morning, and her home was closer to the school than Xiao Yangyi's grandmother, so she was first arrived by Xiao Yangyi every time.

In the early morning of autumn, the old locust tree is vigorous and powerful, the emerald green branches and leaves dance with the wind, and some lonely old dead leaves fall down with the wind, as light as snowflakes, and slowly fall on the hair tips of the girl who is looking into the distance under the old locust tree.

At this moment, there is no one on campus, it is like an isolated space, except for the sound of falling leaves and the slight sound of breathing, there is nothing else, maybe there is a rumor, or maybe the wind is a letter from a girl to a boy urging.

On the mountain path, a young man carried a big schoolbag, constantly running forward, sweat beads hung all over his forehead, the young man was not even willing to spend an extra second to stop and wipe it, perhaps because of the extra second of stopping, the girl under the big locust tree had to wait for one more second.

The sky gradually brightened, revealing the dense gaps of the big locust tree, scattering wisps of soft light on the girl's expectant cheeks, adding a touch of beauty and a touch of silence.

The girl's eyes have been looking at the mountain trail, never leaving, the original expectant eyes, with the appearance of a slowly clear figure not far away, was replaced by a sweet smile, the smile and the wind merged, intertwined with a ray of sunshine, the girl is like a princess in the painting, the beauty is suffocating.

The boy not far away naturally saw the girl, and the girl who was waiting for him under the big locust tree ran faster under his feet.

If you don't see him for a day, if you don't hear about it for three autumns, if you don't hear about it for three seasons, maybe it's very appropriate to describe him or her at this time.

Maybe the boy walked too fast, or maybe the Yiren who met him was even more unbearable in front of him.

Bang.

The boy fell directly and fell and the dog gnawed on the mud.

"Yang Yi, are you okay. When the girl saw the boy fall to the ground, she immediately asked, and she also took steps towards Yang Yi, who fell.

"I'm fine, I accidentally fell. Yang Yi casually spat out the mud in his mouth and hurriedly replied.

The girl came to the boy's side after a while, and with the wind there was a faint smell of body.

"You can't slow down, why run so fast. Wen Xiao stood in front of Yang Yi and said softly.

"I'm not mainly ............," Yang Yi said hesitantly.

"What is the main one?" Wen Xiao asked condescendingly.

Yang Yi raised his head and exchanged his eyes with Wen Xiao, and immediately turned his gaze away.

"What's the main thing? Wen Xiao still asked.

"Mostly to see you. Yang Yisheng was like a mosquito ant, and after saying this, Yang Yi lowered his head even lower.

Yang Yi's voice was quiet, but he was still carried by the wind into Wen Xiao's ears, Wen Xiao only felt that his heart was beating very fast, and he couldn't stop beating.

Immediately after, Wen Xiao showed a sly smile, Yang Yi lowered his head, and naturally did not see that intriguing smile.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, and no one will force you. Wen Xiao didn't hear Yang Yi's sentence "I mainly want to see you".

"I ............" Yang Yi still wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wen Xiao.

"What are you, get up, don't sit on the ground all the time. Wen Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Yi up from the ground.

"Don't think I don't know you've heard. Yang Yi got up from the ground and suddenly said loudly to Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao was stunned by Yang Yi's words, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Okay, you dare to lie to me. ”

"How could I lie to you, you lied to me first. Yang Yi ran towards the front without looking back.

"Yang Yi, you stop for me and see how I clean you up. Wen Xiao shouted loudly behind Yang Yi, chasing after Yang Yi's figure.

The branches and leaves of the big locust tree danced more rapidly, as if revealing a smile, looking amiably at the figures chasing each other.

Perhaps in the memory of the big locust tree, Yang Yi and Wen Xiao have gone from strangers to acquaintances, from classmates to ambiguous bits and pieces, silently watching the boy and girl grow up slowly, quietly, this companionship has passed for three years.

For Yang Yi and Wen Xiao at this time, everything has just begun, and it is far from what others say:

There is a person, love is over, there is a sentence, it is over when it is said, there is a wound, it is numb after the pain, there is a heart that trembles and is broken, a relationship, it has come to the end after it has passed, a junction, it is lost if it is wrong, some things, it has passed the quality after a long time, some things, it has been forgotten after a long time, some feelings, it has been lost if it is wrong, love is very short, and it is very long to forget.