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To be precise, there was no warning.

It's as if he knew in advance what was going to happen in the next moment, it is estimated that Wang Xin would rather take a long detour and take away a few minutes than return to class through the back door of the school.

But there are no ifs in life, and everyone has to pay for their wrong choices.

Duan Xu is like this, and so is Wang Xin.

It may just be a difference in the choice of route, but in fact, it is related to the fate of a person's life.

When Duan Xu walked in Wang Xin, he was inconspicuous, because he was so ordinary, except for a few good people, no one would notice him, a person with a bad family background and rarely even participated in class group activities.

Only a few familiar classmates know that this guy has been working on his own since he was in junior high school to earn living expenses and tuition.

"The one in the back seems to be Duan Xu from Class 10. Wang Xin's tablemate was called Zhang Haiyan, and he accidentally saw Duan Xu and whispered to Wang Xin.

The reason why I know Duan Xu is because she has a classmate who is in class 10 and has a good relationship with Shao Shuai.

Because high school at this time is divided into liberal arts and science, in the first year of high school, everyone enters high school with the results of the high school entrance examination, but when they enter the second year of high school, they will choose liberal arts and science classes respectively.

Zhang Haiyan's classmate was in the same class as her in the first year of high school, and was assigned to a different class after she was divided into arts and sciences.

"Duan Xu?"

Wang Xinxiu frowned slightly, obviously very unfamiliar with this name, she is not the kind of girl who is particularly outstanding, not to mention the school flower class flower who is easy to attract bees and butterflies in high school, naturally she does not have such a broad social circle, and she is not familiar with the name Duan Xu at all.

"I heard that he likes you. Zhang Haiyan smiled and said to Wang Xin.

At this time in high school, although there was no thick barrier between boys and girls, the word "like" was undoubtedly a throbbing word.

So after hearing Zhang Haiyan's words, Wang Xin's heart trembled, and she wanted to look back at the boy who was said to like her, but she was embarrassed again, and glared at her tablemate: "You person, what nonsense." ”

As she spoke, she ran forward quickly, intending to leave Zhang Haiyan behind and stay away from the boy named Duan Xu.

She's still shy after all.

Zhang Haiyan chuckled, and before the topic between girls could be developed, she heard an exclamation not far away.

The next moment, she watched a figure around her rush out.

Wang Xin, on the other hand, was thrown into the snow heavily.

Then, there was a muffled thud.

Bang!

That's the sound of a football smashing against the school wall.

Everyone froze there.

If there is a camera here and breaks it down in slow motion, people will see that when Wang Xin ran forward because of Zhang Haiyan's words, the striker of Class 8 happened to hit a powerful shot.

If nothing else, the trajectory of the football will intersect with Wang Xin's body, and then hit her head hard, which then made her fall to the ground, hit her head on a brick, and then had a concussion, and had to take a half-year leave of absence.

At the end of the day, this girl will lose the most important opportunity of her life to change her fate.

But at this moment, like the black knight in a fairy tale, Duan Xu rushed over, threw Wang Xin to the ground with lightning speed, and the whole person was under her.

The moment the football landed, Duan Xu knew that he had finally begun to change the world and change everything he had seen in his dreams.

"Shin Shin!"

The frightened Zhang Haiyan let out a scream, trotted to Duan Xu and Wang Xin, who had just gotten up, and pulled Wang Xin and asked, "You, are you okay?"

Wang Xin gasped for breath, his face was a little pale, and he struggled to stand up: "I'm fine." ”

After speaking, she looked at Duan Xu, who had just gotten up, and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

At that moment just now, with the exclamation of everyone, she had actually noticed the flying football, but between the lightning and fire, she didn't have time to react at all, and could only watch the football fly towards her.

But at the moment of her despair, Duan Xu's appearance, like light in the darkness, made her crawl out of the abyss.

Although he fell to the ground, relying on his body, Wang Xin had an inexplicable sense of security for no reason.

Although she is not conspicuous in school, she is a girl with strong literary attributes in her bones, standing at the end of her twenties, depressed and depraved, painful and happy. likes to put the "Tao Te Ching" under the pillow, likes to talk about "The Story of the Stone" with others, is destined not to be a madman like Nietzsche, and is unwilling to be a mediocre mortal, so he struggles to find that balance in the contradictions.

She is about to face the college entrance examination, she also has confusion about the future, resentment of life, disgust with society, and contempt for the world.

Since youth cannot be retained or rejected, then squander it in your own way or cherish it.

"Nothing. At this moment, Duan Xu seemed very calm, and he did not have the obvious excitement of saving the girl he liked as others imagined.

For him, this is just a verification of some kind of speculation in his heart, and the symbolism is greater than the actual meaning.

When many people are young, they think that liking someone is a lifelong thing, but time has proved that liking someone is just your love for someone for a period of time.

Time is the best healer in this world, and it is also the most powerful amnesia in the world, as time goes by, we will gradually forget how much we liked that person in the first place, even if we occasionally recall, we will smile slightly, and say lightly: Ah, it turned out to be him.

And Duan Xu, after experiencing two dreams, has already let go of the original obsession, for him, Wang Xin is just a girl he once liked in high school.

Feelings are hard to forget, but few people will change their ideals because of feelings.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" At this time, a group of people ran over, and the striker who had just played football was even more busy apologizing to Wang Xin, after all, they almost hurt someone just now, and they were also scared, if something really happened, it is estimated that this group of people will have to be punished.