Qiao Yu looked at the banners and colorful flags that had been put up in the school, and he couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

June 1st is coming.

She ran to the doorman and dialed Song Qingyan's number.

"Brother, tomorrow is the sports day. What is revealed in the voice is infinite attachment and longing.

"Hmm. I know. Song Qingyan's voice was like a calm lake, "I'll come." ”

"Uh-huh......" Qiao Yu responded, as if the pumice stone in his heart had sunk, and the bang echoed.

"Our school is at No. 12 Sangjia Road, and if you come here, you can take bus No. 117 and cross a street. The road may be a little congested tomorrow morning, brother, you have to leave early, you should arrive before nine o'clock...... And brother, don't be in a hurry to appear, you will definitely attract a large number of fans when you come. Qiao Yu's long hair raised slightly, and she played with it again and again, remembering what else to tell.

"Oh yes, the sun is a little too big tomorrow, brother, don't forget to put on some sunscreen. ”

Song Qingyan sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his words, "Qiao Yu, I'm already twenty-six years old. ”

Hearing Song Qingyan's voice, Qiao Yu was a little embarrassed, "Brother, then you are busy first." ”

"Hmm. Song Qingyan answered, but he didn't press the hang up button for a long time. "Qiao Yu, go to bed early today. ”

"Not necessarily, I'm already too excited today. Qiao Yu winked mischievously, "Unless someone says goodnight to me in advance." ”

"Good night. The corners of Song Qingyan's mouth were slightly hooked, as if he saw the girl on the other end of the phone smiling like a flower.

The girl in the guard room clenched the phone in her hand, and saw her lips move, and her smile was like a cloud shadow sweeping over the fields after the summer rain, and after a long time, it disappeared.

The morning air was a little humid, as if the blue sky had been replaced by a pale blue wallpaper.

The alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time, and the girl who was lying in bed got up on time for the first time today.

"Mom, we're having a sports day today. Do you still have Red Bull at home?" As soon as he finished washing, Qiao Yu hurried to school.

"I've brought you Red Bull, and I've put some fruit, so I'll eat it when you're hungry." Meng Wan frowned, I don't know why her daughter, who has always been procrastinating, is so positive today, "When you meet, you still go to the sports meeting with a small body, and my mother thinks that you are still body-oriented, so if you can't do it, we will give up." ”

"I'm mainly a team event today, so don't worry. Qiao Yu swallowed the bread in his mouth, "Mom, I'm leaving, bye-bye." ”

Along the way, Qiao Yu pedaled the bicycle under her feet as fast as she could, and it was still early, but she couldn't wait to meet her sweetheart.

The distance from A to No. 1 Middle School is 40 minutes from west to south on Route 117, and it is also the long journey of Song Qingyan from 16 to 26 years old.

Before the agreed time, Song Qingyan had already taken the first shuttle bus of No. 117. The city is still waking up, and there are only a few students sitting in front of the bus in the early morning, discussing school gossip in the early morning.

Song Qingyan sat in the back window position with headphones on, the hot summer wind raised the hair on his forehead, he looked at the traffic outside the window, and familiar music sounded in the headphones: "I sit in front of the bed, looking out the window full of memories, life is a gorgeous illusion, time is a thief stealing everything......"

The corners of Song Qingyan's mouth were so flat that there was no trace of curvature, and he didn't know that the youthful age of sixteen years old was for Song Qingyan, whether it was the lingering melodiousness in his memories or the bitterness that could not be erased from his heart.

When Song Qingyan arrived, the sports meetings began one after another. A group of energetic faces passed by him, and he sneered, "No wonder Jiang Haotian always says that he is old fresh meat, it is really unforgiving." ”

He looked up, and everything around him was renewed. He lifted his feet and rubbed the rough runway, as if he was nostalgic, but more like nostalgia.

Memories are like turning a page of paper, salad salad.

I still remember the smell of green onions in front of the pancake stall late at night, the dozens of sleepless nights fighting together in the middle of winter, the sweat on the court, and the smiling flowers under the sound of oars and lights.

It's ridiculous to think about it, these most ordinary things have been stolen by the thief of time.

Song Qingyan swept around the playground, and he saw the small figure at a glance.

frowned unexpectedly, how could she go to apply for this project. What Song Qingyan didn't know was that Qiao Yu's classmates who ran 800 meters in the class flinched before running. The sports commissioner let Qiao Yu replace him without notice. Qiao Yu was so aggrieved that tears fell at that time, but he could only helplessly run the whole distance for others.

And there was no one around her to cheer her on.

"What about Jiang Cheng?" Song Qingyan ran over, "Yuyu, it's almost here, you hold on a little longer." ”

Watching drops of sweat slowly slip down Qiao Yu's cheeks, Song Qingyan's heart hurt a little. Qiao Yu has not been good at sports since she was a child, and her family is reluctant to let her exercise vigorously, and it really costs her her life to run 800 meters this time.

........

"In the event of an encounter, one more straight will be there. Looking at Song Qingyan, who was running beside Qiao Yu, the surrounding classmates began to whisper, the content was nothing more than amazed by his skin, and at the same time surprised by his gentleness.

Song Qingyan had to speed up early and waited at the finish line, and he took out the mineral water prepared in advance from his bag. Watching the athletes run across the finish line, Song Qingyan finally waited for the little figure.

As soon as he saw Song Qingyan, it was like a person who had fallen into the water and met a floating boat. Qiao Yu gasped for breath, her body went limp, she couldn't hold on, and fell into a warm chest.

"When you met, why did you suddenly run 800 meters so bravely? My brother remembers that when you were a child, you couldn't even flip over a somersault. Song Qingyan gently brushed away the beads of sweat on Qiao Yu's face with his hand, "Don't be reckless in everything, what if you run 800 meters on dog days, what if you get heat stroke." ”

"Brother, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while. Qiao Yu shyly distanced himself from Song Qingyan, "Didn't you say that it would be nine o'clock, and it's not even eight o'clock now." ”

"I didn't have anything to do today, so I wanted to come and see you. I didn't expect to see that we were being bullied when we came, and my classmates didn't accompany you?" Song Qingyan said with some anger.

Qiao Yu saw the corners of Song Qingyan's straight mouth, and knew that his brother was wronged for him, and his heart instantly softened.

"Jiang Cheng just had a high jump competition, so he can't accompany me. Qiao Yu explained lightly.

"Good thing you're here. Qiao Yu secretly said in his heart, "If I wasn't alone, how could you be restless for me." And how can I know how much I look forward to becoming your favor when the wind blows me and runs towards you. ”