(8) About the school anniversary

At the end of May of the year of graduation from high school, the high school affiliated to NTU celebrates its 60th anniversary.

The principal decided to make it more grand, firstly, because high school life is too depressing, and he can take this opportunity to let everyone relax and reduce the pressure of schoolwork. The second is to cheer for the graduating students and sincerely pray that they can do well in the college entrance examination.

After class, the head teacher announced: "Students, the superior has informed you that Friday is the school anniversary, so there is no need to go to class for a day. ”

As a result, there was a boiling in the class, and there was a commotion like joy.

"I'm not done yet!" the head teacher coughed lightly twice and continued: "In the morning, all teachers and students held a collective meeting in the playground, and in the afternoon, there was a cultural performance, and each class must have a program. Wait for the meeting to discuss and summarize the ideas to the squad leader, and the squad leader will sort them out and then hand them over to me. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, and the students were already ready to move, and they couldn't wait to run to the class president to express their various ideas, and they were extremely excited.

When the head teacher walked to the door, he suddenly took a few steps back: "Saturday make-up class." ”

When the students heard the Saturday make-up class, they disgusted "cut~", but it didn't extinguish their excitement, and they turned their heads and discussed fiercely.

Yan Mo lay on the table, turned her head sideways, looked at Shen Siyan, and asked, "Shen Siyan, what kind of program is good for the school celebration?"

“...”

Yan Mo blinked her bright eyes and asked expectantly, "Or... Let's play the story of Snow White? I play the princess, you play the prince? It's not that..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Siyan interrupted her: "Yan Mo... Are you ashamed?"

Yan Mo smiled and shook her head.

"That's... Why don't we play the story of Cinderella? I'll play Cinderella, and you'll play the prince..."

“....”

"Or maybe it's Xu Xian and the White Lady, or the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Romeo..."

Shen Siyan seemed to be a little unable to stand her babbling, slowly closed the book in his hand, and glanced at her meaningfully: "It would be good if you could study so attentively." ”

Yan Mo scratched her head, smiled, and then pouted: "Then what do you say we are performing?"

"You're not a squad leader, what are you doing with so much care?"

"But this is the last performance we will perform at the school, so it's very memorable. Yan Mo pouted and muttered in a low voice.

...

The fierce discussion in the classroom was still in my ears, but in the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and the principal was talking about the lengthy history of the school on the stage, impassioned, and proud.

Yan Mo was drowsy when she heard it, yawned unconsciously, and finally survived the morning.

Or the afternoon art show is interesting. Each class took turns to perform, some performing stage plays, some dancing, some playing the piano, some playing the violin, and some performing sketches... Anyway, the eighteen kinds of martial arts were all revealed, which made Yan Mo look at it with relish.

Their class is the last performance, of course, it can't be the story of love and love that Yan Mo thought, the program of their class is a big chorus.

The representative of the music class, who was quite artistically talented, changed the lyrics of the song "Days on Beijing East Road", which was quite suitable for their group of graduates.

In the end, it resonated with the collective high school party, and a small number of people began to hug their heads and cry. As a result, the school celebration came to an end in the reluctance and sadness of the students.

Yan Mo was suddenly a little sentimental, and after walking out of the auditorium, he asked softly: "Shen Siyan, we are about to graduate, will we be separated in the future?"

Shen Siyan didn't answer her directly, but took her hand and walked to the park on the side.

"Shen Siyan, will we be separated?"

"Shen Siyan, why don't you answer me?"

"Shen Siyan, are you listening?"

“...”

Yan Mo asked a lot of questions, but Shen Siyan still didn't answer. And before she knew anything, a soft kiss fell and gagged her lips. The words she hadn't finished were swallowed up in that instant.

That kiss, delicate and gentle.

Yan Mo was stunned.

By the time she came back to her senses, Shen Siyan had already left her lips and said in his low voice, "No." ”

Firm and decisive.

Yan Mo didn't seem to hear clearly, "Huh?"

Shen Siyan looked up at the sky, seeing that the glimmer of light on the edge of the sky was fading, and his voice sounded again: "No." ”

Yan Mo took his hand and looked into the distance with him, his fingers clasped, "As long as you don't let go, I can love you for a long, long time..."

Until the end of life. Yan Mo thought silently in her heart.

...

In less than half an hour, the notebook had been densely written, and Yan Mo looked at the lines of text, and her heart throbbed fiercely.

The clearer the details, the more intense the pain became, and the tears fell without warning, smudging into small splashes on the notebook, blurring the handwriting on it.

"As long as you don't let go, I can love you for a long time..."

A good love sentence, who would have thought that it would later become a very ironic sentence.

Yes... I'm sorry... I... Broken on his promise again. Yan Mo was silent, but her emotions became more and more uncontrollable.

"Ahem"

With Chen Xi's cough, Yan Mo noticed that the other party was standing aside and watching her, tears still flowing down her cheeks. Yan Mo subconsciously leaned to the side to hide her emotions.

"Momo, what's wrong?" Chen Xi asked with concern.

"Nothing, just thought of something from the past. Yan Mo wiped the tears on her face and tried her best to restrain her emotions.

Chen Xi casually picked up Yan Mo's notebook, glanced at it quickly, and asked, "Is he the one you like?"

After being silent for a long time, Yan Mo opened her mouth in a low voice, as if she was talking to herself: "I love someone very much..."

Her voice was soft, but Chen Xi still heard it.

"And where is he now?"

"Perhaps... In the United States. ”

"That's good. Chen Xi's face actually showed a rare look of envy.

"Huh, what?" Yan Mo asked, puzzled.

"It's good to have a chance to love. Chen Xi's originally calm face slowly covered with a sad face.

"Sister Chen Xi, what's wrong?" Yan Mo looked at Chen Xi with a melancholy expression, and asked her this time.

"Momo, do you know? I used to love you like this. It's just that when he left, my heart died. ”

"Where did he go? Far away?"

"Well, it's far away, so far away that you can't come back..."

In a few short words, Yan Mo heard helpless sadness from it, and wanted to open her mouth to comfort, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only stand quietly aside, her eyes swept over the face of the familiar person in front of her, at this time, she seemed to be a little strange...

"When I was in college, I had a boyfriend, and I had a good relationship with him, but the family didn't approve of me being with him because his family was not good.

For this reason, I had a big fight with my family, and because I was too emotional, I had a heart attack, and I stayed in the hospital for a year, and when I was discharged from the hospital to find him, he disappeared.

I also heard from others that when I had a heart attack, he was hit by a car on the way to the hospital in a hurry, and when he was not unconscious, he only left a sentence, if he unfortunately died, I hope the hospital can donate his heart to a girl named Chen Xi.

I didn't believe he had just gone away, and went madly everywhere he could, but found no trace of him. And by chance, I logged into my email account a long time ago, and there was an unread email in it, which he wrote to me, and the content was very simple, just one sentence, he said that he had always lived in my heart, telling me not to be sad and live well.

At that time, I seemed to understand something. If the car accident was just an accident, how should the email be explained in advance? He loves me more than I can imagine. It's just that the people who are willing to give their lives for me, I can no longer cherish them.

Now, his heart is still beating well in my chest, so there is such Chen Xi..."

Yan Mo listened to the whole story, and suddenly the whole person was stunned, and her heart twitched heavily, she always felt that this kind of plot would only appear in TV dramas, but she really said it from the mouths around her, which made her feel distressed and sad.

"Sister Chen Xi..."Yan Mo choked up and called her name, then gave her a big hug without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took for Chen Xi to slowly speak: "While you can still love, while he is still there, some happiness needs to be chased bravely, don't let yourself leave regrets." ”

On this day, Yan Mo came home, and the words Chen Xi said echoed in her ears, maybe some people appeared just to teach you something.

And Chen Xi's appearance is to teach himself to be brave in the pursuit of love, but is it really possible? I don't know... Yan Mo was stunned.