The hustle and bustle of the day is coming to an end.

No matter how wonderful the festival performance is, it will eventually pass, and no matter how enthusiastic the party is, it will eventually come to an end.

The festive lanterns give the Qing Dynasty buildings on this street a new breath, and will return to the dull twilight after the lights are gone, and the old and mottled are still the true colors here.

Those faces that smile like flowers in the light or are heartbroken will disappear in the busy streets and cities the next day.

All the joys and sorrows seem to have never appeared.

On this night, there was the joy of the 57 Degrees Band, and the singing was sung, and the popularity will inevitably last for a long time in the future. However, for Cheng Ran's classmates and friends in a compound, the used greeting card that Yang Xia gave Cheng Ran was like a sudden incident, with a suffocating sigh.

Yu Xiao went home with Cheng Ran all the way this time, and he didn't talk much for the first time, nor did he test Cheng Ran's mood, because even he felt the loneliness like snow.

Liu Ying and Yao Beibei accompanied Yang Xia back to the compound, and when they went back to their respective homes, Yao Beibei said, "There are not so many notebooks, sometimes it is impossible for everyone to have them...... I also have cases where I ask someone to buy a greeting card for me, or borrow a few to use, I believe that when you are just looking for someone to borrow, someone else gave you what was written, you didn't mean it!"

Liu Ying said, "I think Cheng Ran knows about this, after all, who would really use a greeting card written by someone else to give it away...... This is a misunderstanding, just make it clear. Xie Feibai's words don't need to be taken to heart at all, that person is afraid that the world will not be chaotic......"

Yang Xia and they all went home with red eyes and the tip of their noses.

In the final analysis, this is an oolong at all, although Yang Xia did not prepare Cheng Ran's gift as carefully as theirs, but the greeting card really didn't have been written by someone else, and even she probably didn't know......

But thinking about it another way, if Yang Xia borrowed the greeting card in advance, then she didn't find out that it was used during the whole process, in fact, it was still ...... Don't worry.

So although the two of them felt that Yang Xia would not do this for a while...... But there is no better reason to explain it all.

"Hmm. Yang Xia finally nodded with them and returned to his unit building.

Yang Xia opened the door and went home, and before her parents had time to ask, "Is the performance going well...... she went into her room. Yang Xia's mother came to the window and saw Yang Xia pounced on her quilt, maybe she was crying, she didn't want to ask much, some school matters generally need her to solve by herself, once they intervene, I am afraid it will backfire.

It's just that Mother Yang has already started to prepare fruits, and she has made a basin of hot water, planning to wait for Yang Xia to come over directly to remove her makeup.

Just after all this preparation, the door opened, and the sound of the door opening was heard from the other side of the door. Then I heard Yang Xia say to her father, "I'll go out and find Liu Ying." The door closed again, leaving the two men to look at each other.

Cheng Ran was chatting with Xu Lan and Cheng Feiyang for a family party when someone suddenly knocked on the door with "Peng, Peng!".

The strength is very urgent, like someone beating a drum, it seems that he is afraid of losing three times and running out, so he has to fight hard.

Cheng Ran opened the door and was stunned for a moment, Yang Xia, who had just come back, was standing outside the door, still wearing that down jacket, with a splash in his eyes, but his speech was unquestionable, "Go to the top of the building!

After finishing speaking, Yang Xia turned around and went upstairs, leaving Cheng Ran standing at the door, looking at Yang Xia's posture just now, I thought she was looking for the door to fight. At this time, Cheng Ran turned around and saw Xu Lan and Cheng Feiyang in the living room with eyes wide and inexplicable melon-eating crowds.

Cheng Feiyang coughed, "This Yang Xia has always been a very good girl...... You don't bully her......"

Xu Lan said, "Go quickly, the weather is stormy, don't let people wait for a long time......"

What's the expression on the two of you......

Cheng Ran thought for a while and turned around, "Then I'll go for a while?"

The two of them nodded like garlic.

......

At this time, the highest unit building in the community is seven floors, and above the seven floors is the roof, with an iron door. When Cheng Ran came up, the iron door had already opened.

Walking out of the iron gate, stepping on the mossy roof floor, under the clear glow of the night, Yang Xia stood in the background of the city lights.

Down jacket, jeans.

The figure is bleak.

Seeing Cheng Ran appear, she turned her head away and turned her back to him. The ponytail is draped diagonally over the hat, and the wind rattled.

The voice sounded, "Cheng Ran, do you believe...... Did I give you a greeting card that I used?"

"That's it...... for this," Cheng Ran said.

"Huh......" Yang Xia turned his head.

"Our door was almost slammed open, and when I opened the door and saw your menacing look, I thought for a moment that you were going to tell me 'Rooftop, heads-up. ’”

Yang Xia couldn't stomp her feet with laughter, "Are you serious or not?" she whispered again, "I really ...... So barbaric? What did your parents say?"

"It's a big storm, so don't let you wait too long. ”

Yang Xia let out an "oh" and said, "Ask you!"

"Believe it. Cheng Ran nodded.

Yang Xia's face was visible to the naked eye, "Ah, what do you mean to believe!?"

"Who hasn't been careless in this life, I said, it's okay, it's just a greeting card. Cheng Ran said.

Yang Xia wanted to go crazy a little and shook his head, "That's not the case! I wrote you a notebook...... It's just, it's just, it's just that it's coming to an end, and I can't find it...... That's why I borrowed one temporarily. ”

Cheng Ran thought for a while, and suddenly, "Oh...... It turns out that you said that you didn't take anything, but you actually went to borrow the card. ”

"In that case," Cheng Ran scratched his head, "Xie Feibai said too much at the time, or I'll ask him to apologize to you?"

"Ah, this...... Actually, it doesn't matter......" Yang Xia waved her hand, she seemed to have decided something, staring at Cheng Ran, "Do you want to look at the notebook I gave you?"

Do you want to see the notebook I gave you?

Yang Xia was dressed in Qinghui and stood on the roof of this room.

Cheng Ran was in a trance, as if he had returned to a distant memory, where he and Yu Xiao and others drank for the first time, smoked for the first time, made their own barbecue, and set off firecrackers. As a good girl, Yang Xia, who is the representative of other people's children in the compound, often hides far behind them, either pointing and pointing at them, or following them from afar, setting off firecrackers and fireworks, covering her ears and staring wide-eyed, extremely happy. At that time, nine out of ten boys in the courtyard had fantasized about staying alone on the rooftop with her, and whether there would be the kind of heart-wrenching scenes that can only be found in TV dramas.

As a result, Yang Xia is always too smart and never fooled, but whenever there is a boy with such signs, he will be snuffed out by her. Or simply don't go out without a female companion, leaving the guys at a loss.

Once it seemed that the disciples of the big yard still did this, it seemed to be Zhang Xin, who was faintly the leader among the boys in the yard at that time, and he thought he was rich and handsome. once tricked Yang Xia into going to the rooftop, and then everyone dispersed in a hurry, locked the iron door, and locked the two on the rooftop.

As a result, Yang Xia kicked the door open, clapped his hands and left, leaving Zhang Xin sifting chaff on the rooftop and shaking like a chicken.

The time of these friends is like a tide, always impacting at an inadvertent time.

Cheng Ran said, "Okay." ”

Yang Xia took his hand out of his pocket and spread it out.

Cheng Ran stepped forward and took the notebook with a red and white cover, very British style, it was indeed very tasteful, and from Cheng Ran's point of view, it was still relatively good-looking.

Yang Xia had already turned his head and sat on the raised ridge of the rooftop, not looking at Cheng Ran.

Then Cheng Ran saw the paragraph on the title page.

Everyone will hold on for something, others will feel that it is a waste of time, but for this person, it is important. Maybe all this person is waiting for is a ...... Back?

In this sentence, the subject is a person waiting for a turn.

Who is this person? Is it him, or is it her?

If it was her, then Cheng Ran would understand why she didn't dare to hand over this notebook to him.

"Cheng Ran. ”

Yang Xia looked down at the moss on the ground and said softly, "If you do it again after graduating from junior high school...... I wouldn't be like that. ”

It's a whisper, but it's enough.

Cheng Ran thought about it and smiled...... This girl, in the end, is still too kind.

Actually, it's okay, I know, we know each other so well, I can't do it. I was to blame...... But in fact, it was also pitted, which is a long story...... In short, confessing to you inexplicably and humiliating yourself is also one of the experiences of life, which is very interesting...... Don't dwell on it anymore!"

Cheng Ran pointed to himself, "I have a strong heart and a thick skin, and I asked for it, so I didn't take it to heart." ”

Yang Xia was stunned...... What do you mean by "knowing each other so well that you can't get started"...... It's really, obviously different.

You're going to be wrong.

She opened her mouth and said, "Actually, I want to say, I will promise you." The explanation is right in the throat.

Cheng Ran looked down at his notebook and said, "But this passage is really well written...... Turn back, turn back ......" He looked at the city in front of him and said softly, "I wish there was no time to turn back......"

Yang Xia didn't say this after all, her eyes lit up, and she said softly, "I hope there is no time to look back...... What about the next sentence?"

Next sentence...... What's the matter, oh, yes," Cheng Ran said, "yes...... May there be good people who will be white. ”

"May there be no time to look back, and may there be a good person to share the white head. ”

Yang Xia muttered and chewed.

Men and women, on the bright rooftop, one standing, the other reclining with folded legs.

It seems to have softened the years.

Yes, there's still a long way to go.

The woman raised her head, and what she wanted to say was finally turned into these two lines of poetry.