Footsteps going upstairs.

"Xiaohe, are you inside?" there was a knock on the door, "Are you inside, child? ”

Pushing the door in, the overhead light was turned on, and it was a mess, and it seemed to him that he was obviously not tidying up his room when he went out. "It's really, this kid, how old is he doesn't know how to clean up the house, the girl's family, it's still a loss. ”

Mom was cleaning up her books while wiping down desks, stools and chairs with wet wipes.

"Hee-hee...", strangely, as if I heard something. When in doubt, it is better to clean up first. I put the books away, wiped the white lamp,

"Boom. "A soft sound that was distinctly the sound of shoes hitting the floor. It seemed to be a voice coming from the bedside. But I didn't pay too much attention, my body just stiffened, I couldn't hold my breath but couldn't bear the heavy exhalation, and I listened carefully with some displeasure.

"I'm here—" must have been a sound coming from the side of the bed, and it was under the bed. Quietly, I lowered my body, and when I was about to get to the bottom of the bed, I paused, and I poked it out, but there was nothing.

Subway station.

Sitting in the waiting hall of Line 2, with five bills in his pocket, Tao Teng took his wallet for a while, and transferred two yuan from his bank card to a subway ticket that was enough for two people. Snickering, Lin is very interested in the diary in his hand, because he has never been in contact with girls at school, and he hopes to know about the opposite sex. The speeding train drowned out the slaps.

"Laugh!" Tsubasa slapped his head.

Someone touched their head, "Why did you hit me?"

"It's okay, I hope you're serious!"

Xiaohe, who was sitting on Metro Line 2, was inexplicably irritable in his heart. Lately, boys are really bad, pointing fingers at the class at those nasty magazines and comparing them to girls.

I heard the voice from the chair behind me, "An accidental encounter in my life, it's like an arrangement of fate, an arranged encounter... What kind of diary is this, I think it should be changed, here it is changed to love, friendship, and family affection, which are the three major feelings of the world, under an accidental encounter in life. ”

The sound of pen and pen writing just sounds a lot like the content of your own diary. Turning his head, the page was right in front of him, and the lines marked for rectification were clearly written on the note.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Chen. "The book was moved, and it was the face of the wing. Holding down the shoulders, the three disappeared in place. The train passes by and stops at the station.

Jiangnan No. 4 Middle School Supernatural Research Society.

The walls are covered with all kinds of pictures, E.T, crop circles, UFOs, cosmic stars, magic arrays... Inside the door of the research room is the following: All the unknown is born in the explosion and destruction. Coming earlier, there was no one in the activity room. Leaning back on the edge of a chair and watching the breeze, swinging branches, and students running on the playground. "It's early. ”

"It's a little faster, but then again, you're still late, president, it's rare. "The little mouth is curled, and the quiet smiling face is always the same. Place the bag on the desk, open the collection of materials for today's research, and make a handwritten book together, usually from scientific magazines, newspapers, literature, etc.

The rules are prepared and published in the school's monthly newspaper. "What is this?" - the artwork file with white pages on a blue background is placed aside with a drawstring.

"Speaking of which, I spent a lot of time trying to get it. Unfold the design draft, the design of a gun, "Awesome!"

"Anyway, I was asked to make it by a college student who loves magic, and I didn't plan to design it in detail at first, so I was serious about doing it, but I had to have something to start it. By the way, you can keep it for me!"

"Hey, me. Roll it up, fix it, and hand it over to Xiaohe, "If you say, it will definitely be finished." "But I don't know magic, and I've never seen a gun. ”

"It's okay, your words will definitely work, I'll help you solve the magic piece, it's time for you to complete a special section by yourself. Huh?"

Holding the artwork hesitantly, her face overwhelmed with shyness, she nodded under her expectant gaze. "It's great, I've finally become a member of the club on my own, Xiaohe. ”

Leave the activity room.

"It's so slow. "I was still immersed in the entrustment, and I felt a little strange about my body, and my thinking became abnormal.

"I'm sorry to come. "Really, it shouldn't have been like that in the first place, just tell people about our relationship.

Fu and Xiaohe are a couple who have known each other for a long time in private, and at each other's strong request, "I don't want others to know about our relationship yet, so, please!"

On the way back together, I choose this time to go home every time, after all, everyone is about the same, and the chance of bumping into each other has become smaller. Looking at the innocent little face, how lucky he was to fall into happiness, the trembling hand took the first step. Touched, separated like lightning, skimmed his face, and did not dare to say a word.

Trying to stretch out his hand again, the four fingers were connected together, "Xiaohe!" hurriedly separated! The classmates came here, the club activity ended, and they met the two of them.

On the way out of school, Maxim's piano music was played on the school radio station, accompanied by the gentle warm breeze that was still and moving, which was particularly refreshing. A straight school road, walking on the way home, the subway station out of the school gate turned left and went straight to the end of the commercial street, students formed a long line, you say a word, I said, run around.