"Xia Xia。。。。。。 ”

"I want to go back to my dorm!" I felt embarrassed.

"Good。。。。。。 Okay, I'll send you!" Song Junxi's voice was still a little uncertain, he might be afraid that I would be angry.

We walked slowly in the dark corridor, and Song Junxi was afraid that I would fall, so he stubbornly continued to hold my hand.

Song Junxi sent me to a place not far from the dormitory building, still holding my hand and refusing to let go: "Xia Xia, don't forget our date this weekend!"

I didn't know whether to say yes or not for a while, and I hadn't fully recovered from the chaos just now.

"Xia Xia, then I'll pick you up at school!"

"No, I'll go by myself!"

"Then you agreed, don't go back!"

I nodded, and with a grunt like a mosquito, he wouldn't let go.

I turned around and ran towards the dormitory, running away, Song Junxi's laughter sounding behind me.

In the next two days, although we still didn't speak like we did a few days ago, our aura was different.

That half a month was sad, heartache, and entanglement.

And now it's ambiguous, snickering, heartbeat, and it's like returning to the time when we were together at the beginning.

On that day, the weather was good, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the sun was warm. Song Junxi is wearing a navy blue down jacket and blue jeans, and he looks even more jade and tall, in fact, he looks good in everything.

I had already arrived, and I had seen him waiting on the steps, but I didn't know why, I just didn't want to show up.

Song Junxi was extremely patient, and he didn't look irritated because of my absence, and even giggled from time to time.

I covered my lips and smiled, but I couldn't see anyone else in the blink of an eye.

I was searching around, and my body was suddenly hugged, and I looked up, it was Song Junxi.

He looked at me with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me when you came!

I deliberately got angry with him: "What, don't you want to wait for this little effort?"

"How come, I am willing to do it for the rest of my life, but don't make me wait so long, I'm afraid that I will wait too long and forget what it looks like to start!"

Song Junxi said as if he was reading lines.

"You're acting in a romantic drama!" I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Okay, let's go in quickly, it's going to start soon, I've already bought the tickets!" Song Junxi took my hand and went inside.

"What a movie!"

"Old movie, Green Snake, starring Maggie Cheung, hurry up!" Song Junxi bought popcorn and milk tea at the bar, and then went in.

There are not many people who watch old movies, and the special effects at that time were also limited, not as realistic as now, the goblins are a puff of green smoke, and there are not many white snakes and green snakes headdresses, Wang Zuxian and Maggie Cheung are full of charm in their bones, one is "the miserable white ashes next to the Zhu Gate, and the other is the verdant and crisp tender leaves on the top of the tree, which killed the audience in seconds as soon as they appeared, to be honest, even I was attracted."

Who said that snakes are poisonous and cold beasts, they can also be so beautiful, although that kind of beauty is a little more demonic!

At that time, I was ignorant, and I didn't understand its artistic conception, I just felt poignant, but where the poignancy was, I couldn't say it, and later, for a while, the movie channel always replayed this movie frequently, and I watched it over and over again, and I didn't get tired of it.

What's wrong with the demon, it's just that it wants to be an adult, but it just wants to talk about a love affair like a human? The demon is also born for love words, and died for love words.

Now that I think about it, people don't even have the courage of a snake, and the white snake knows that the shemale has a different path, and there will be no result.

It doesn't matter if you destroy a thousand years of practice.

Xiaoqing didn't understand love at first, and seducing Fahai was nothing more than to prove her charm, but when she understood, I think she was also moved by Fahai!

The world is a love word, practicing for thousands of years, five hundred years, or the law of love!

And we don't even have the wisdom of a serpent.

We don't need to do penance to become a human form, short red dust, if we don't cherish it, in the end, there will be a pile of white bones, what's the point?

Do we have the courage to marry only the man we like?

How many of us have lost to a snake?

Song Junxi held my hand, very firm, at that time, we felt that the love between us was enough to cry ghosts and gods, and moved the heavens, really young!

After the start of the school year, we were more careful about our underground romance.

More thrilling than ever.

In Wednesday's composition class, Ms. Wu was reading the good composition written by our class in the classroom.

The topic of the essay that day was about the future and dreams.

The first book the teacher read was Li Zhibin's, Li Zhibin's wish was to be a soldier of the People's Liberation Army, but he wrote more about how to transform the army into what he imagined after becoming a member of the People's Liberation Army.

It sounded like a fantasy to us, and a lot of people laughed.

"Zhibin, what you still lack in this essay is that you should write the reason for your thoughts!"

"Why? I just wrote down what I dreamed about, can I also say that this is a dream of my own?" Li Zhibin scratched his head.

"Since it's the future and dreams, it's a virtual thing that can't be seen, so you can naturally write it!" Teacher Wu is much more tolerant of Li Zhibin, and her thoughts are the same as Song Junxi's, and a hundred flowers bloom!

Next is Li Lan's, Li Lan's vision of the future is much easier to achieve than Zhibin's, her dream is to hope that she can become a teacher, there is no lack of praise for the teacher in the composition, and finally use a song, when I grow up, I will become you, the end, if it is put in the exam, point out the main idea, and the intention is raised, it must be a masterpiece.

Li Nuo has never liked to write essays, but this time his essays were also praised by Mr. Wu.

His dream is to be admitted to the southwest political and legal department in the future, and to be a justice in the future and preside over justice.

When Song Junxi heard the words of Southwest Politics and Law, his face changed slightly and was a little gloomy.

Song Junxi quietly wrote a line of words on the paper to me, it turned out that Li Nuo was still thinking about the senior sister of Class 7, and the senior sister was admitted to the university this year in the southwest political and legal system.

I also feel very guilty, and I always feel that the breakup between Li Nuo and Senior Sister is caused by us.

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That day's composition class became a tea party for our expectations for the future, and when we talked about the future, everyone's face was bright.

The last one is Song Junxi's, his ideal is to rely on his own efforts to become a character like Bill Gates, and then when he is old, he will build a house near the sea, which must have the most luxurious private theater, facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming!

Li Zhibin coaxed behind his back: "Brother, your ultimate dream can be realized now, as long as you go back to inherit the family business!!"

Teacher Wu glanced at Song Junxi and knocked his head with a notebook, Li Zhibin rubbed his head and smirked.

Ms. Wu can always easily mobilize the atmosphere in the class, so that everyone is happy and always under her control.