Who gave whom the letter was hidden in a deep-locked drawer?

--Xiao Wei's notes

After Yi Qing's business, Xiao Wei was thinking about his own business again.

Now Xiao Wei's feeling for Lin Guohong is that he misses Lin Guohong very closely, and when he gets close, he can't understand Lin Guohong's thoughts, and he doesn't know when he offended her again, which is really tangled.

A letter floated in, looking at the familiar and delicate font on the envelope, Xiao Wei felt a warm feeling in his heart.

It's Wu Yan's letter.

And it's very regular, basically one every week.

Wu Yan is Xiao Wei's classmate in junior high school, and after graduating from junior high school, he was admitted to a technical secondary school in the provincial capital, and the two talked very well when they were in junior high school. Wu Yan always cares about Xiao Wei in every detail, and she is really like a big sister.

Later, they separated, but they still kept sending letters and things, which made Xiao Wei feel very down-to-earth.

Holding this letter, Xiao Wei had a hard feeling in his hand, opened it and took a look, and a photo fell out of it, which was a photo of Wu Yan.

It can be seen that the photo was taken at her school.

Wu Yan's hand holds the green poplar tree, a lock of beautiful black hair flutters down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes that are intimidating, a beautiful nose, a crystal snow muscle like snow jade like ice and snow, a graceful figure, beautiful and vulgar, and a pure smile on the face of the crystal melon seeds.

To be honest, Wu Yan is really beautiful!

Why did you send a photo now? Xiao Wei muttered a little in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, so he opened the letter and read it.

Wu Yan said in the letter that he hadn't seen Xiao Wei for a while, and he really missed his younger brother, and he would come back to see him when he had time.

I took a few photos a few days ago, so I picked the one I was satisfied with and sent it over to leave a souvenir for Xiao Wei.

In short, the paper is full of longing, which makes Xiao Wei very moved.

On the evening of the second period of self-study on Sunday, Xiao Wei spread out the letter and prepared to write a reply letter to Wu Yan, and wanted to send a photo to Wu Yan, but he found that he had not taken a photo for a long time, so he had to give up.

"Sister: Hello!" Xiao Wei started every time he wrote a letter to Wu Yan. "I received the letter, I received the photo, the photo is very good-looking, quite charming. ”

Wu Yan used to talk to him often about walking on the street and letting people stare at her, and there was always a feeling of dazedness in her heart, and she always felt that those men had bad intentions behind their eyes.

Xiao Wei also jokingly asked her, what do I think of you? Wu Yan laughed when he heard it, I don't think you are a big man. Thinking of this, Xiao Wei immediately thought of those days of studying with Wu Yan in his mind, and he was indeed quite happy.

"I've been nervous about studying now? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel like you've come back less, so I think it's because I'm nervous about studying. I was still the same, the life of the third year of high school was monotonous and boring, and I couldn't always arouse my interest in studying. I also knew in my heart that now was the most critical time, but I didn't have that strong urge to learn. To be honest, I myself feel like I've been disappointed. ”

It seems that I am still too lazy, from the bottom of my heart, I want to realize my ideals, but I don't want to pay for my ideals, it seems that there will not be much benefit. "What's going on, it's written and written that it's so inexplicably pessimistic, so that Wu Yan doesn't know what to think about anymore. So he quickly changed the conversation.

"Don't talk about it, let's talk when we meet. I'm all right, don't read it!Brother: Xiao Wei"

After writing it, I folded the letter into the shape of a popular pigeon and stuffed it into the envelope, and suddenly I felt a sense of trust in my heart, after all, there was someone to talk to in the distance.

In fact, Xiao Wei couldn't say what he felt about Wu Yan in his heart, he had appreciation, attachment, and some ambiguity, in short, he couldn't say it clearly.

However, Xiao Wei knows one thing, that is, the relationship between him and Wu Yan is beyond the relationship between ordinary male and female classmates, but they haven't said anything to each other, and Xiao Wei doesn't want to say anything, he enjoys this feeling very much.

Approaching New Year's Day, the school organizes a singing competition. Originally, Xiao Wei never paid attention to these things, and always felt embarrassed by so many people. But Wu Yan came back a few days ago and met with Xiao Wei, and her words made Xiao Wei have the urge to participate.

It was a Sunday, and Xiao Wei received a call from Wu Yan, saying that he had come back from school and had something to give him, so he could come over.

After going to Xiao Wei, Wu Yan took out a dark blue woolen scarf

"Come and see, do you like it or not?"

"For me?"

"Of course, but I knit it by hand, and it took me a week of nights, and how much sleep do I sleep?"

Xiao Wei took it and wrapped it around his neck and looked left and right.

"I think the color is a bit old, but it's a pity that there are too few colors that men can choose," Wu Yan sighed a little regretfully.

"It's good, it's the first time I've ever knitted a scarf for me when I'm so big, and I've never worn one before. ”

"Sister also just learned to weave this semester, or I would have knitted for you a long time ago. ”

Xiao Wei fiddled with his scarf and suddenly remembered the singing competition. To be honest, Xiao Wei had never been involved in such a public appearance before, but now that he remembered it, he told Wu Yan by the way.

After hearing this, Wu Yan said that he agreed with Xiao Wei to give it a try, everything is difficult at the beginning, how do you know that you can't do it if you don't try, and also said: My brother is so handsome and has a good voice, it's a pity not to go.

After Wu Yan's words, Xiao Wei's heart was surging, and he had a feeling that he was already standing on the stage, that is, he had never tried it, how could he know if it would work? So, Xiao Wei said on the spot that he would definitely sign up for the singing competition.

Before leaving, Wu Yan said that if Xiao Wei participated, she would definitely go to see it on the day of the competition.

After going out, Xiao Wei wrapped the scarf that Wu Yan weaved to him, feeling very warm both on his body and in his heart......

The next day, Xiao Wei went to the school to sign up for the singing competition and told Lin Guohong the news.

After Lin Guohong found out, she also strongly encouraged Xiao Wei to participate, and also selected the work for the competition with Xiao Wei: Wang Jie's "A Game, a Dream".

Xiao Wei likes this song very much, that is the first time I heard it from CCTV's "Song from Taiwan", the first time Xiao Wei was deeply attracted by Wang Jie's voice, and that melancholy and helpless feeling has always accompanied Xiao Wei.

For several nights in a row, Lin Guohong accompanied Xiao Wei to practice, and especially reminded Xiao Wei to pay attention to his expressions and movements.

It's finally time for the competition.

The time is set for Saturday afternoon in the school's auditorium.

After Wu Yan found out, he made a special trip back to watch Xiao Wei's game. Xiao Wei was arranged to appear in the third place, and the first two played very well, which made Xiao Wei feel a little nervous, after all, it was the first time to participate in a more formal competition.

It was Xiao Wei's turn to appear, and when he walked on stage, Xiao Wei realized that it was one thing to be backstage, and it was another thing to actually go on stage. Facing the audience who was too small and black, it seemed that there was an aura that instantly covered Xiao Wei, making Xiao Wei a little breathless, and the blood suddenly surged to the top of his head.

Xiao Wei searched for Wu Yan while walking to the stage, and when he saw Wu Yan standing at the front of the left, he raised his fist at himself, and he nodded involuntarily, and his heart was greatly encouraged.

He stood in front of the microphone, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to calm his mind. Then, Xiao Wei began to sing, and in just a few minutes, Xiao Wei felt particularly long.

After bowing and walking off the stage, Wu Yan immediately greeted him, took Xiao Wei's hand and said, "Today's performance is okay, but I am a little nervous, and my voice is a little trembling, but after all, it is the first time, and it is already very good to have such a performance." ”

Xiao Wei saw Lin Guohong also coming over, but when he saw Wu Yan there, he didn't approach, just stood not far away. Xiao Wei and Wu Yan found a place to sit down, listened to the competition of the players behind them, and glanced at Lin Guohong, who was sitting not far away, from time to time. Lin Guohong didn't look at him, and looked straight at the competition of the other players on the stage.

Xiao Wei couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and turned around to see Wu Yan also looking in the direction he was looking: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything," Xiao Wei was a little embarrassed, and quickly turned his head to look ahead.

After the competition, after the on-site selection by the judges, Xiao Wei only won a second prize. Because the lowest is the third prize, so it's also a medium level, although it is expected, but I can't help but be a little disappointed.

After receiving the award, Xiao Wei sent Wu Yan home. On the way, Wu Yan comforted Xiao Wei and told him not to be discouraged, after all, it was the first time, and it was already very good to receive the award, not that half of the classmates did not win the award. After saying this, Xiao Wei felt much more comfortable.

When crossing the road, a car came over, and Wu Yan naturally held Xiao Wei's hand like a little brother, and pulled him across the road before letting go.

Xiao Wei looked at Wu Yan sideways, Wu Yan had indeed grown up, developed very well, and looked very beautiful. I don't look like a student who is still in school, and I know how to dress up.

Although it is not obvious, it is very comfortable to look at and very feminine. So much so, on the way back, Xiao Wei seemed to feel that a warm and soft hand was pulling him.

After self-study at night, Xiao Wei habitually went to the old place to wait for Lin Guohong, but found that she was already waiting there. Seeing Xiao Wei coming, he didn't speak, and pushed the bicycle in front of him slowly. Xiao Wei felt weird, and rushed forward to walk side by side with her: "What's wrong?

"No, it's just a little annoying"

"What's going on? Who made us angry? Tell me, I'm going to criticize him," Xiao Wei quipped.

"No, no anger. Lin Guohong stepped on the bicycle: "Let's go"

Xiao Wei was a little puzzled and rode on the bicycle, no one spoke along the way, only the sound of the bicycle rolling on the road "sand, sand". When he arrived at Lin Guohong's door, when Xiao Wei just wanted to say goodbye and was about to leave, Lin Guohong seemed to suddenly remember something: "Is Wu Yan here to come to see you play today?"

Xiao Wei was asked by Lin Guohong coldly, and replied casually without having time to think about it: "No, several of our former classmates have also participated in the competition." Wu Yan used to be the host of our class and the class leader. She's here to point fingers. After answering, Xiao Wei regretted a little and didn't understand why he denied it.

"Really?" Lin Guohong looked at Xiao Wei with wide eyes, which looked so bright in the dark night.

Xiao Wei didn't dare to look into her eyes: "Yes, why not." ”

At this time, someone happened to come out of the gate and heard the bell of the bicycle, Xiao Wei hurriedly said: Go back quickly. I got on my bike and ran as fast as I could.

Walking on the dark road on his bicycle, the cool breeze of winter blew on his face, Xiao Wei didn't feel the coolness, but felt that his face was a little hot.