Li Qingyue didn't know when the scandal between her and Zhao Yuanzhi spread in the class, and when the girl chatted with her, she also intentionally or unintentionally introduced the topic to her rumored boyfriend. Taking advantage of the fact that no one had ridiculed Zhao Yuanzhi in front of her, she simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, looking harmless to humans and animals, and when answering about Zhao Yuanzhi, she was businesslike and selfless. After doing this a few times, it made the girls around me laugh.

Finally one day, Sun Yuan threw this question at her on the way out of school, not because of the gossip attitude between friends, but as a best friend, she seriously wanted to find out her bottom.

Although Sun Yuan's attitude was very serious, her behavior was still very obscene, walking on the way from school and tugging on Li Qingyue's sleeve tightly, looking sneaky, and asked secretly: "Do you like Zhao Yuanzhi?"

Sun Yuan asked quite bluntly, and Li Qingyue replied quite bluntly, simply and neatly: "I don't like it." ”

Sun Yuan sighed, clarified his thoughts, and thought that he had seen the truth of the matter: "Then he must like you!"

Li Qingyue: "Huh?"

Sun Yuan: "If he doesn't like you, why does he ask you to play badminton in every physical education class." He must like you, you believe me. ”

So Li Qingyue knew that the cause of the scandal between the two of them was not because the two of them made a front and back table, but because of their relationship with friends in physical education class.

In the second year of junior high school, they had a new physical education teacher, a stubborn old man who only taught them to play badminton in each sports festival regardless of the requirements of the syllabus. And after Li Qingyue and Zhao Yuanzhi played a game in a physical education class, they found that the level of the two people was about the same, and they were both half-baked at the level of whether they were good or not, so they reached a consensus and became regular golfers.

Li Qingyue told Zhao Yuanzhi about this, just when the two of them finished fighting and sat on the steps to rest.

The weather was getting hotter, and she felt the heat coming from the boy next to her, and suddenly felt that the distance between the two people sitting was a little too close.

Does she like Zhao Yuanzhi?

Of course I do.

She was very happy that the two were close, but after being reminded, she finally realized what it should be like to be close to others.

The scandal fell on her head, and she suddenly rejected this kind of thing very strongly, thinking about the obscene appearance of the people around her when they exchanged gossip, she felt hot and irritable.

Zhao Yuanzhi just poured half a bottle of water, no longer so uncomfortable, and began to pull Li Qingyue to chat. But the topic of the two people turned around, and somehow finally turned to the heavy field of further education.

Zhao Yuanzhi asked, "Where do you want to go in high school?"

Li Qingyue shrugged, a little indifferent, and a little lonely: "You must think that I want to go to No. 1 Middle School." ”

Zhao Yuanzhi: "The top 20 people in our school-level department will basically go to No. 1 Middle School, I can't complain that I guessed so." ”

There was nothing wrong with this, Li Qingyue laughed self-deprecatingly.

She asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhao Yuanzhi: "One middle school." ”

The sentence was unexpected, she had expected him to say five or twenty-three.

She is very likely to go to No. 1 Middle School, and he also wants to take the No. 1 Middle School, does this explain something?

The little girl's mind turned and turned, and she couldn't do without any love and love, and even made up a big emotional drama between the two of them. She was supposed to like him, and he seemed to treat her better than the other girls, but he never said anything to her. His girlhood was so good that it made her angry, but he never said which one he liked.

It is also possible that it is said that boys are late in their understanding, and fourteen-year-old Zhao Yuanzhi may not understand these things at all?

The thoughts in her heart popped up, spread wildly, occupied all the corners, she felt that she was stunned, she knew that some things would be regretted when she said them, but she couldn't restrain herself from suppressing them.

Li Qingyue smiled: "Is it because I will be in the first middle school?"

These are irrepressible things, but they will be regretted when they are spoken.

Zhao Yuanzhi paused, pretended to drink water, and turned his head unnaturally.

His ears were red.

He's shy.

Is it because you are shy because a girl asks such a question, or is it because you are shy because she asks such a question?

This shy gesture was the worst of all the replies Li Qingyue had ever conceived. She would rather he either bluntly or tactfully reject her self-inflicted affection, and let her break it clearly without thinking about it, than this ambiguous reply.

She doesn't want to fall in love, she can control herself, she has the arrogance to let herself withdraw from the other party's rejection, and let all feelings become just a storm.

But doesn't he like himself a little bit?

Zhao Yuanzhi suddenly turned around, grinned, supported his head with his arms, and still in the posture that he thought was handsome: "All junior high school students in T City want to go to No. 1 Middle School, why are you so narcissistic." ”

Li Qingyue was-for-tat, and slammed back at the right time: "You are only narcissistic when you are meowing." ”

When school was over, Li Qingyue watched Sun Yuan be picked up by her parents in the car, and the family of three went out to eat. Zhao Yuanzhi, who was following them, Song Kai saw Sun Yuan being picked up from a distance, and before Zhao Yuanzhi could say anything to Song Kai, Song Kai had already snorted and beckoned Li Qingyue to go home with them.

Song Kai ran to the public toilet, and there were only two people left.

Li Qingyue patted Zhao Yuanzhi to signal that he had something to say, pretended to be cute, and said flatteringly: "Brother Yuan, I will ask you some questions." ”

Just like he did with Sun Yuan before, Zhao Yuanzhi unceremoniously pushed away this deliberately cute person.

Li Qingyue pursed her lips and asked, "What do you think I will learn piano in the future?"

The attitude is a false and unserious attitude, but the problem is the most important problem they are facing at the moment.

Zhao Yuanzhi asked rhetorically: "Did I suggest that you go to an art school and you really go?"

He asked very seriously, but she didn't know how to answer, so she had to reply stiffly.

Zhao Yuanzhi said: "You have more than 600 points and steadily entered the first middle school, why bother to go to an art school." It's not good for a normal person to have a brain circuit like yours. After entering No. 1 Middle School, you can still take the road of art examination, not to mention that the resources around you and the accumulated contacts are incomparable to art schools, and they are the best, why don't you go? Qingyue, you are not a person who can't see things clearly, I feel like you are ...... Are you struggling, getting angry with your parents, or can't get along with yourself? Listen to my brother's advice, three years of high school, can't be used as a joke. ”

Rivalry? Yes, it is. The desire for dreams is only one of the reasons, and it acts as a high-sounding exterior that hides the sensitive, prickly heart below. It's nothing more than a sentence.

Li Qingyue felt a little aggrieved: "Why do everyone take it for granted that I will enter the first middle school, why is the cultural class better, and everyone so consciously ignores my true thoughts, and must let me fight for face to go there? Moreover, my friends can't get into the first middle school, and in a completely unfamiliar environment, there are only a group of students who have been admitted to the key junior high school, and it is not enough to be oppressed by them, but they also need to get to know each other one by one...... I'm face blind. ”

Zhao Yuanzhi stared at her and found that this shrewd girl was really sad about this kind of thing, and she couldn't laugh or cry. patted the girl's shoulder, her eyes were full of only the girl's small shadow, and she looked at her very seriously: "Then let me tell you, you are the person among my friends who is most likely to be admitted to the first high school." I've always been a little jealous of you, because your grades are really better than mine, just a little bit of it, don't think about it. But in the same way, you are also my face, and you are my proud and bragging rights, I can tell other people that I have a friend who has good grades, and what about people in No. 1 Middle School, do you have such friends?"

When they parted that day, Zhao Yuanzhi shouted at her from afar, don't give up.

The young man's clear voice pierced through the dark night, proud and wanton, the same as when he shouted to her to cheer for the monthly exam.

She suddenly discovered that Zhao Yuanzhi had a good voice.

The story behind is a little ordinary, and maybe it's not what everyone likes.

Graduation, separation, non-stop rush to the next station, no one stays where they are.

Li Qingyue went to No. 1 Middle School. Zhao Yuanzhi went to No. 23 Middle School, and he didn't say much about his friend's cowhide in No. 1 Middle School for a year.

When Zhao Yuanzhi was just with his first girlfriend, he was asked about his relationship history by a girl, and he honestly said that he had never had a girlfriend, only when he was in junior high school, he liked a girl for a year and a half, and we graduated.

Li Qingyue was courteous to a chubby senior when she was in college, and her roommate asked about their progress with a smile, Li Qingyue denied the relationship between the two, and casually muttered "It really looks like Zhao Yuanzhi", and when she saw her roommate showing doubts, she explained: "It's my junior high school ...... A friend. ”

After graduating from university, Zhao Yuanzhi worked hard for a while, and finally stayed in City C.

The class reunion of the tenth year of graduation was quite large, and both of them knew that each other was coming, but in the crowd of Wuyang, men and women sat at separate tables, until the cups and plates were messy, and the banquet ended, and they didn't have time to see each other.

Zhao Yuanzhi's wife was depressed after giving birth to the eldest Qiji, he was scolded by his boss in the unit all day long, and went home to face the war between his mother and daughter-in-law with a smile on his face to be a peacemaker, the child cried in the middle of the night, and the daughter-in-law got up to feed with hatred, but the action was gentle, and she didn't want to quarrel with him.

Dr. Li Qingyue returned to China after studying, and just gained a firm foothold in C City, and her family followed the marriage urging, and she began a blind date that lasted for half a year, and finally pointed to one of the people who thought they were okay with each other, and the marriage was hastily completed.

When Zhao Qiji was four years old, he had a younger brother at home, and he wanted to throw out this little ball that was favored by his parents while holding the crib.

Zhao Qiji started learning piano at the age of five and a half, and his father only had time to take him to a lesson for the first time when he was seven years old. He thought that this must be what his mother had said, and that his father was absent from his childhood.

Li Qingyue came home from work, her two-year-old daughter was waiting at the door, and when she saw her, she shouted very happily: "Mom! It's Mom!" She picked up her daughter and kissed her, the child was full of the fragrance of baby shower gel, and a wandering heart finally had a home: "Mom is home." ”

When Gu Xianqing was in college, he met his current boyfriend and future husband, Zhao Qiluo, through his direct graduate student Zhao Qiji.

Gu Xianqing told Zhao Qiluo in a small voice that his name does not mean that he is clear and upright in his heart, Gu is his father, Qing is his mother, and his father loves his mother.

Zhao Qiluo kissed Gu Xianqing's forehead and said, I love you.