(88106 .) After Chu Qiankun finished speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Xinyan to agree, and tiptoed back to his seat, looked at the book for a while, and then slipped out of the back door of the classroom.

It was still early, and the junior boarding students, under the leadership of the teacher on duty, were lining up for a morning run according to their classes. Because the senior high school students are about to take the college entrance examination, they focus on their studies, and there are preferential policies that do not require morning joging.

The current playground has not yet been paved with the plastic of later generations, it is still a cement poured field, a track paved with ash, and the morning running army passes by, stirring up gusts of wind and dust.

Chu Qiankun looked at the running team, walking aimlessly, thinking about it, thinking about walking, and unconsciously came to the basketball court, standing on his feet and looking at the youthful juniors and sisters who were running around him.

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The years of youth are still there. Familiar buildings, strange people, familiar plane trees, strange bird's nests, familiar tracks, strange runners, my youth I don't know if it has gone, but your youth is coming.

The years are quiet, and the youth remains the same. What remains unchanged is the teacher's earnest teaching, what remains unchanged is the friendship between classmates, what remains unchanged is the passion for striving for progress, and what does not change is the ignorant and vague love for you.

Maybe time passes, and what does not change will change, but I firmly believe that the hormone of youth will always be in the memory of you and me, not passing with time, not growing old with the years, and fermenting and mellow in the future.

Chu Qiankun didn't know how he should summarize his upcoming high school career, and how his youth would volatilize at the beginning. He knew that he couldn't spend his youth wantonly like an immature teenager.

They have a quiet life, just because they have parents and relatives to carry the burden forward. He is alone, what he needs is to stand up, straighten his waist, straighten his chest, raise his head, throw away the silk and satin of youth, put on his armor, fight, fight, and move forward.

Taking advantage of the morning running team, Chu Qiankun walked to the southwest corner of the playground, grabbed the horizontal bar and pulled dozens of times, feeling quite relaxed, young is good, and the body is barried. If you want to change to the body of the otaku XXXL version of the later generations, it is estimated that you will be panting when you pull two.

"Hey," Chu Qiankun, who was holding the horizontal bar with both hands, was patted on the shoulder by a hand, and a clear female voice came. As soon as he heard this voice, Chu Qiankun knew that the beautiful woman he was waiting for was coming, so he pouted and smiled, jumped down, and turned around to prop himself on the horizontal bar frame with one hand.

"Hey, hello beauty, is there something wrong?" Chu Qiankun posed a pose that he thought was more handsome, blowing the hair hanging on his eyes, and asked very gentlemanly.

Looking at Chu Qiankun's funny appearance, Ouyang Duxue smiled and said with disgust: "I haven't been in shape all day long, like a child, when will I grow up." ”

"Oh, I don't think it's so familiar when I hear it in such a tone. Chu Qiankun put his hand behind his ear and looked surprised: "Oh, by the way, my mother always says this about me, it seems that you have a lot of potential as an old mother." ”

"Chu Qiankun, don't you owe a fight?" Ouyang Duxue pretended to be angry and said angrily, giving Chu Qiankun a pink fist. However, being beaten by a beautiful girl, Chu Qiankun felt that this was a very happy thing.

A saint once said: Hitting is kissing, scolding is love. Chu Qiankun still thinks that Ouyang Duxue is too light, the harder he hits, the deeper his love is.

"Hehe, I won't tease you, this is for you. The joke was also opened, and the pink fist was also enjoyed, Chu Qiankun finally took out the silver MP3 from his pocket, grabbed Ouyang Duxue's snow-white and soft little hand, and solemnly put it in her palm.

was grasped by Chu Qiankun again, Ouyang Duxue was probably a little immune, and her little face was slightly red before returning to normal. Looking at the MP3 in his hand, he seemed to be afraid that this gadget would fly away, his little hand clenched slightly, feeling its real existence, and smiled at Chu Qiankun with satisfaction and happiness, "Thank you, I like it very much." ”

Ouyang Duxue has an MP3 of her own, and it is still an imported fruit brand, but this is a gift from Chu Qiankun, and it is still the first gift, so even if it is worthless, it is the most beautiful and valuable in her heart.

A woman who falls in love, especially a little girl in a period of emotional ignorance, is easily satisfied and happy. Beloved men will feel happy to death if they give a small gift, in fact, what they really like is not the gift itself, but the love that this gift contains.

Chu Qiankun felt that Ouyang Duxue was also very cute at this time, she thought that this MP3 was a gift for her, so carefully hold it, for fear that there would be a little mistake, maybe this is the difference between women and men.

"Do you like its appearance, or its interior?" Chu Qiankun asked Ouyang Duxue with a smile, but that smile obviously had a deep meaning.

Ouyang Duxue was full of joy and held the MP3, constantly observing it in reverse, hearing Chu Qiankun's strange question, she couldn't help but ask with some surprise: "Do you like the appearance or the inside, ......and what is the inside of the MP3?"

"Ah, you won't record the song in it, right!" A smart person reacts quickly, Chu Qiankun asked this, and Ouyang Duxue immediately thought that he had copied "Red Cliff Drunk" into it.

"Bingo, a scholar is a scholar, just a little bit of it, a guess is accurate, amazing. Chu Qiankun gave Ouyang Duxue a thumbs up without hesitation, and praised fiercely.

The woman I like is so smart, I can't praise it too much, not to mention that she is still a goddess-level beauty. If he has such a smart and clever girlfriend, Lan Xinhui, as his boyfriend, it is also an honor.

Isn't praising him just praising himself, not bothering the two masters, which is also in line with Chu Qiankun's style.

Picked up the MP3 from Ouyang Duxue's hand again, put the earbuds into the ear holes of the girl who was still in a state of excitement, excitement, and happiness, pressed the play button, and looked at her with his hands folded.

Thinking of the beautiful melody in MP3, Chu Qiankun was full of texture, and the thick voice came, Ouyang Duxue instantly lost herself, and she was fully integrated into this wonderful rhythm, deeply infatuated.

She originally liked this song very much, liked its lyrics, liked its melody, when she was in Shanshui Square, Chu Qiankun played the guitar and sang it to her once, but the effect of that time was much worse than what she heard now, recorded with professional equipment, this distance is not 108,000 miles, there are also "107,000 miles".

Ouyang Duxue was listening to his singing, and Chu Qiankun was admiring her face. In this melodious rhythm, the two people who are obviously standing opposite each other seem to have merged into one, regardless of each other.

After listening to the song, Ouyang Duxue, who almost melted into the notes, opened her eyes and looked at Chu Qiankun affectionately, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, but I still want to listen to it again, and listen to it with you again." ”

How could a beauty refuse, Chu Qiankun simply took an earbud from Ouyang Duxue's ear, and stuffed this thing that still had a girl's body temperature and a trace of body fragrance into his ear.

Pressing the play button again, Chu Qiankun listened with his eyes open, although he was very satisfied with what he sang, but he was not so narcissistic that he listened to his song with his eyes closed. Ouyang Duxue listened with her eyes closed, and she felt that in this way, she could devote herself to the artistic conception of the song without any influence from the outside world.

It's just that every time in MP3, when Chu Qiankun sings "Confirm your eyes, I met the right person", her closed eyes will blink unconsciously, but she won't really open them. It seems that in her mind, in the distant era depicted in the song, he and Chu Qiankun gazed affectionately, confirming each other across time and space.

The last melody fell again, but the hands of the two did not know when they had been clasped together. This time, Ouyang Duxue, who opened her eyes, did not break free, but let Chu Qiankun's warm big hand hold her little hand tightly, and carefully felt the warmth and romance of this moment.

"Twilight, girlfriend?"

"What do you say?"

"If I say, then you are not my girlfriend, you are my woman. ”

After saying the sentence "You are my woman", Chu Qiankun gently added a little strength and pulled Ouyang Duxue into his arms. His hands passed behind her back, his eyes looked affectionately at the beauties in his arms, he pursed his mouth, kissed her on the forehead fiercely, kissed her tightly, and did not part for a long time.

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