Zijun pedaled on the bicycle and went out, he hadn't ridden a bicycle for a long time, and after a while, he was sweating finely.

Zijun couldn't help but slow down, looking at the familiar scenery while riding. There are traces of snow falling on the bare branches on both sides, and snow often falls from the branches under the howling of the north wind, and the road is very sparsely populated, and the fields are unusually cold. The thin snow on the ground leaves wheels or footprints, which slowly turn into a mud-like color, and finally turn into snow.

"Chen Zijun, are your shoes wet?" Zijun suddenly remembered the heavy snow in the first ninety-five years, a rare heavy snowfall, the sky was full of white, it was the largest snow she had ever seen, and it was a deep hole when she stepped on it, and the bicycle could not be ridden at all.

She rode out regardless of it, but by the time she got to school, her shoes were already soaked, cold and cold, and her feet had long since lost sensation. The shoes of the female dormitory students were borrowed by the people who arrived first, and there were many people who wore wet shoes like her.

Somehow he noticed it, Zijun shrank his feet back under his gaze, obviously wearing shoes, but there was an embarrassment that he saw through.

The two of them didn't know each other well, and they didn't have anything in common other than knowing that each other's academic performance was good. He is the son of a teacher, he studies well, he plays basketball well, there are many people who follow him, she is just a little girl from the village, except for a little better grades, there is nothing else to shine about.

"You wait. He turned around and ran away, and after a while he was panting and holding a pair of men's sneakers and socks, which were new, a little worn out, but cleanly washed.

"Chen Zijun, only find this pair of suitable pairs, you wear them and see them, don't catch a cold. Zhou Can gasped as he spoke, and as he breathed, the white mist spread across his face, making his face unreal.

"Come on, you're going to try it. It's time for class in a moment. Zijun can't take care of these at this time, the bigger ones are, the boys are the boys, and the key is to keep his feet from sin. At that time, I had just entered the first year of junior high school, and there was no big defense for men and women, so I took off my shoes and socks while sitting on the desk.

"Chen Zijun, are your girls' feet so small?" he knew that this was rude, but he couldn't control his eyes, they were as white as jade, and his hands could be grasped, if he could, he wanted to feel them with his hands. It was only when he asked that he felt abrupt, and the roots of his ears were hot.

When Zijun heard his words, he looked at his feet, and then at his shoes, which were as big as two small boats, and his face turned red for no reason. She looked up and glared at him, quickly put on her shoes and socks, and turned her head away from him.

Thinking of this, Zijun couldn't help but smile slightly, at that time, he didn't know what liking was, he said that, he only felt that his face was hot, but now that he thinks about it, he has a little more sweet and astringent taste.

Zijun parked his bicycle in the carport and blew his hands that were red from the cold, the campus during the holidays was rare and quiet, only the footsteps on the main road were a little messy, and the rest of the place was white.

This is the place where she has been for three years, and every corner, every tree, and every flower is very familiar and familiar to her.

Is he at home? What will Teacher Zhou say when he sees me? Will Teacher Xia not welcome me? Is there a guest in their house now? She suddenly didn't dare to see him.

The hallway was so cold that there was no sound, could he have come out of the house and find me?

She stood in place and circled, cheering herself on until she finally reached the corner of the stairs. A group of children rushed down the stairs and stumbled into her.

"Sister, I'm sorry. "The child looks like he is seven or eight years old, and he is very polite.

"Kid, do you know Zhou Can?"

"Yes, sister, are you looking for Brother Can, I'll help you call him. The children were very enthusiastic, and after saying that, they ran upstairs.

"Sister, Brother Chan is not at home. The child was panting as he spoke.

He was not at home, and at that moment the tight strings were broken, and there was a sense of loss, but there seemed to be a hint of relaxation.

"Thank you, little friend. Zijun pursed his lips and pulled out a smile.

"You're welcome, sister. ”

"Little friend—"

"What else, sister?" he was about to leave, and the other children were waiting for him.

"Can I trouble you, what I came to today-don't tell your brother Chan. Zijun crouched down and looked into his eyes.

"Why, sister?" the child's innocent face showed puzzlement, and his little eyebrows furrowed.

"No, why, but can you promise me?" Zijun smiled.

"Oh well. The child looked a little confused, but agreed seriously.

"This box of candy is for you to eat, I wish you a happy new year!" This is a box of Swiss candy that Zijun brought from Guangzhou, she originally planned to give it to Zhou Can, but now she has no courage.

The first time I ate Swiss candy was given by Yating, she had never eaten such delicious candy. While eating, she suddenly remembered that once she was sick and didn't eat. Zhou Can bought a lollipop from the school's small shop to coax her. Coaxing her like a child, she wanted to buy this candy for him to eat.

The diary gave her the courage to come, but here she was intimidated.

Zijun walked out distractedly, and heard a familiar voice,

"Zhou Can, you wait for me......"

Zijun flashed and hid in the stairwell of the teaching building.

Through the blurred glass, she watched him approach step by step, her heart beating fast. He is still so handsome and straight, even in a down jacket, he doesn't look bloated at all.

"Zhou Can, thank you for accompanying me to buy study materials. Xiao Ping's delicate voice came from the path next to the garden, still a pretty red, like a fire in the snow.

"You're welcome, I promised my aunt to help you with your tuition, and I will do it. Zhou Can's voice came from there, familiar with a hint of strangeness.

She didn't really hear it, but the smile on Xiao Ping's face made her feel uncomfortable.

"But thank you very much, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have progressed so fast. ”

"That's also the result of your own efforts, huh-" Zhou Can suddenly stopped, stared straight at the carport, quickly ran over to take a look, and looked around a few times, but saw nothing.

"Zhou Can, what did you see?" Xiao Ping also ran over there with the book in her arms.

"It's nothing, maybe I was dazzled just now, let's go. Zhou Can was obviously a little disappointed, he still thought - but nothing, he smiled, how could it be? She didn't even reply to him. He turned his head and strode towards home, and Xiao Ping hurriedly followed.

She cowered at the bottom of the stairs, her heart beating so fast that she didn't dare make a sound. She watched him come and watch him leave, walking away, but it was like looking at their figures one after the other, so harmonious and beautiful, this picture blurred her eyes.

I remembered Xiao Ping's words that day, and remembered that he once said that we are one world, so we work together.

But, Zhou Can, we are no longer a world, do I still have a chance to be with you?