In the same splendid years, there are always some things worth nostalgic, and slowly, youth has become a memory, and memories are also stored into nostalgia. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Tao was not having a good time.

At least in the fragments of memory, the past few decades have been unpleasant.

But Lin Tao believes that people have an afterlife, and life always has something to look forward to, although it is not just the immediate reluctance, nor the poetry and distance.

It's like the street he has walked countless times underfoot, dilapidated, but still enough to comfort the bygone years and the old boyhood.

When sinking into the deepest corners of memory, some of the pictures that have happened here, those that have survived, have been cherished by time for a long time, and have even begun to yellow, decay, and exude a hint of moldy smell.

The gate of No. 6 Middle School is still a red wall paved with tiles, and in the Aiwen bookstore diagonally opposite the corner, Lin Tao looked at the school gate opposite, and his heart was mixed, as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.

The smile curled at the corners of his mouth seemed a little unreal, as if time had broken the boundaries of space and projected decades of memories from another world here, suddenly overlapping with the here and now.

Even if he was calm, Lin Tao was a little difficult to let go, although he believed in the next life, but it came so fast, so fast that he was a little unexpected.

The person in the mirror was slightly green, there was no pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were still very clear, Lin Tao couldn't help but reach out to touch the youth on his face as if he had reappeared, and there were always some playful eyes looking at him back and forth.

At this time, Lin Tao had a kind of solitary self-appreciation and leisure. But no one would know that in Lin Tao's mind, it seemed that a reincarnation documentary was being shown.

Students in Grade 6 always like to hang out at the Avenues bookstore across the street from the West Gate after school, and it seems that only in this small shop there is still a trace of warmth to comfort the dying youth.

Girls are keen to find good-looking stickers and stickers, boys always like to find a few idle books for leisure and pass the time in evening self-study, and students with better economic conditions will always find some nice tapes on the shelves where the tapes are played.

Lin Tao in front of the mirror is tall, and he looks like he has a standing posture, but in fact he is less than 1.8 meters, maybe the yellowed lights in the store give people an illusion, which always makes people feel that this boy is a little stupid and stupid.

The few girls who came over from the school gate were a little familiar, maybe they had too long memories and Lin Tao didn't recognize them all.

The two tall and thin ones in front of them are called Rao Yan and the other is Hu Meifang, both students in Class 1 and activists in Class 1, not only are they beautiful, but their grades are not bad, in Lin Tao's memory, it seems that they have no shortage of suitors throughout their high school years.

Lin Tao back then was not without such thoughts.

It's just that at this time, it seems that there is a little more taste of scrutiny in his eyes, and the beauty in the eyes of the young man is always not so old and spicy, and the youth is always not long-lasting.

His eyes did not stay on Rao Yan and Hu Meifang for a long time, just for a moment.

Then it fell on a girl with a backpack behind the two.

There seems to be a kind of amazement in his eyes, a trace of admiration that has not disappeared because of time.

The girl's figure is slender and beautiful, and her facial features are beautiful, with a thrilling refinement, as if she came out of a painting splashed with ink on white paper.

Lin Tao remembered that this skinny girl almost dominated all the glory of the entire Songpei 6 Middle School in the three years of junior high school.

First Prize in the Junior High School Group of the East China Division of the New Concept Essay!

First prize in the Dongjiang Provincial Calligraphy Competition for Middle School Students!

Matsudaira City Three Good Students!

Second place in the high school entrance examination in Matsudaira City.

In those yellowed memories, there are too many memories of this girl named Su Rui.

In the ignorant youth, Su Xiaorui, who was beautiful and had excellent grades, grew up unscrupulously, and naturally became the dream lover of many adolescent teenagers.

Su Rui, who walked in front of her, had a fair complexion, so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Unlike Hu Meifang and Rao Yan, Su Rui did not have a trace of a smile in her eyes when she looked at Lin Tao, in her eyes, this extremely independent boy wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and tall and tall figure had a pair of deep dark eyes.

Lin Tao's appearance is not eye-catching, just good-looking, she doesn't have any special care for Lin Tao, just because he is too ordinary.

In the eyes of others, Su Rui is a goddess high above, cold and glamorous. Perhaps except for admiring herself in front of the mirror, Lin Tao has almost no place to attract her attention.

If it weren't for Lin Tao who had crossed time and space, he would still be him, and he would be about to graduate from 6 middle school silently, go to a second-rate or even third-rate school, and then graduate, work, marry an ordinary woman, start a family, and live the simplest life.

And Su Rui is still the same Su Rui, and everyone is in the spotlight.

It's just that Lin Tao still remembers, in addition, this girl doesn't seem to have any more memories, it seems to stop somewhere, and there is no trace of her in the memory, at this moment, Lin Tao's heart actually has a heartache, he can't remember that memory.

In fact, in Su Rui's eyes, he had already seen through the hidden behind Lin Tao, and some were just two trajectories that were getting farther and farther away, and after this moment, there would be no more intersection.

She would go forward as she always did, to a school of her choice, where perhaps a boy as tall as he would watch her like this. And Lin Tao will go her own way, maybe an ordinary school, a beautiful small city, but all this has nothing to do with her.

For her, the boy in front of her is just a passer-by in a hurry, three years of junior high school are mediocre, and one year of high school is unknown.

However, what surprised Su Rui was that Lin Tao at this time had a breezy look on his face.

She rarely saw such a gaze, and she was surprised that Lin Tao looked directly at her like this.

In the entire first year of high school, since entering the high school of the sixth middle school, few boys dared to stare at themselves like this, and even a little unscrupulous, and the place where Lin Tao's gaze swept away on his face seemed to be a little hot.

Su Rui tilted her head slightly, she felt her heartbeat speed up a little.

What made this boy seem to have changed overnight, Su Rui didn't know, she didn't want to know, she wouldn't and couldn't guess what role this boy would play in her life in the future.

Seeing Su Rui's unprecedentedly sideways face.

The arc at the corner of Lin Tao's mouth couldn't help but lengthen a few points.

The gaze that fell on Su Rui was clear and clear, not the immaturity mixed with youth and admiration in the past, but became calm and persistent, with a hint of domineering.

The red light of the setting sun, through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, spilled a little lazily and obliquely onto his face.

For the first time, Su Rui felt that the edges and corners of this boy's face were so distinct, as if they were engraved ancient European sculptures, with a hint of strangeness, and she suddenly felt a little flustered in her heart.

His face turned red.

On Lin Tao's side, Rao Yan and Hu Chunfang looked at the smile on Lin Tao's face with some puzzlement, and then looked up at Su Rui opposite him, and saw the flash of red tide, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

The two of them?

Is it possible?

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then smiled.

There is no doubt that there is no possibility of this, how could the proud Su Rui have contact with him, maybe he was just blinded by the wind and sand and saw the wrong thing.

But from the next moment.

They couldn't help but prick up their ears.

Because in the ears, a clear voice has broken through all barriers and sounded in the ears.

"Su Rui, can you still hand in the manuscript of the essay contest today?"

Astonished!

Surprised!

Unbelievable!

It's even incredible!

Is it a whim or is it because of such an excuse that it is easier for people to get closer? They thought it was the latter, maybe Su Rui was also shocked by such boldness, raised her eyebrows slightly, stared at Lin Tao with good-looking eyes, and her faint red lips opened slightly, as if she didn't hear Lin Tao's voice clearly.

"I mean, is there a deadline for the submission of the essay contest for junior high school students in the city?"

The words are round, this time, Lin Tao said it clearly, and Su Rui also heard it clearly, but she was as surprised as Rao Yan and Hu Meifang.

Essay contests?

Does he want to participate in the city's middle school students' essay competition? In Su Rui's impression, it seems that Lin Tao does not have any outstanding performance in this aspect, and in the entire first year of high school, he seems to have rarely even passed the Chinese exam.

Is it really just an excuse to talk to yourself?

Su Rui didn't think so, and the sudden extremely confident and calm gaze in Lin Tao's eyes made her feel a little more good.

So when Rao Yan and Hu Meifang saw that this girl who looked like a white swan actually nodded, their lips had already drawn an amazing curve in an instant with a perfect O-shape.

Rao Yan and Hu Chunfang could see it clearly, and on Su Xiaorui's face, I don't know when a trace of blush had appeared.

It's red, it's red.

It was as if it was dyed by the red light of the setting sun.