It was the sophomore year of high school, because if it was the third year of high school, we wouldn't have time to "waste time" in a place like the library.

After school in the afternoon, I was eating in the school cafeteria, and I happened to meet a "friend" in the same class, so I had dinner together, and after the meal, he went to the supermarket to buy things first, and I was going to go to the library alone.

We are the first members of the new high school, so the school's infrastructure is not perfect, this library is also open in the second year of high school, and only open on the fourth floor, seriously, the first time I went to the library, my heart is very shocking, think about a downward child, see rows of bookshelves, stacked with neat extracurricular books, this is infinitely desirable, God knows who is willing to spend money on basic extracurricular books at home? At that time, the price of extracurricular books was still very high, so since I went to school, I have rarely come into contact with extracurricular books, of course, there is also a reason why parents feel that reading extracurricular books delays learning.

Of course, all of this is far from the ground, because today is about a chance encounter.

At that time, he and I actually had a conflict, and my silence about him, coupled with my high arrogance, so our relationship was strained, and we completely retreated into the range of classmates, which was unacceptable to me.

Fortunately, that chance encounter was not affected.

On the way to the library, I met him, the two walked together without words, deep in my heart can be described as happy like flowers blooming, colorful, I think this is fate, God arranged it well, just at that point, meet each other, not for any other accidents, and do not have any words, walking side by side, nothing is needed, it is completely enough.

Of course, I can't control his thoughts, so it all comes from my persistence, what I think is fate.

A lot of times I "simply" think I'm right, then I'm right, because no one says I'm wrong, and no one knows what I think.

Looking back now, it was really a wisp floating in front of me, eager to fly forward, grab his hand, ignore the eyes of others, regardless of the worldly entanglements, and leave infinite beauty at that moment.

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