"Is he your friend?" Meng Yang asked again. The sudden sound of the pen and the www.biquge.info made me realize that he was behind me, and I don't know how long he had been standing.

"Hmm!" I replied, but there were no more words.

He didn't speak, and we walked quietly together to the same school building, and then, back to our respective classes. "Is he your friend?"

I've been thinking about this sentence all the time, because Yin Zixin is inexplicably calm, and our relationship has inexplicably become cold, I don't want to lose him as a friend, from childhood to adulthood, how deep the relationship is, this can be imagined.

"Hitomi Kotomi...... Hitomi ......"

"Huh?"

"Do you want to hear it? ”

Xiao Luo's gloomy face made me feel a little "guilty".

I smiled. "Where did I have no intention?"

She shook her head and looked at me strangely for a long time.

"What girl in the whole school doesn't pay attention to our basketball team, look at you...... I spoke for a minute and thirty seconds, and you didn't react at all!"

"How am I going to react!"

"Please, they're the best of the best, you didn't 'come on', at least give a smile!"

I smiled a little helplessly.

What is the reasoning of this.

I'm not one of those girls who laugh with me. "That's all right!" I laughed.

She acted more helpless than I did. "Not satisfactory!"

"Xiao Luo...... Xiao Luo ......"

"Hey!"

"I've called you several times!" the girl complained.

"What are you going to ask?" Xiao Luo stared straight at her, and the girl muttered.

"Is the basketball team really training out?"

"That's right!"

Xiao Luo replied briskly. Additional information is also provided.

"Dai Wei, Mo Gao, Meng Yang. There are two other sophomores in high school!"

"Five, is there only five?" another girl interjected.

Xiao Luo immediately responded. "Of course not! The new army is training!"

"Oh! That's ......"

I quietly moved away from her and sat down in my seat. In the past few days, the hottest character in the class is Xiao Luo, she is really amazing and knows so much about the basketball team.

It's just that I sat next to Suzuko for so long, and she didn't make a sound. Recent...... We were really quiet. "It's weird!" Zhou Qingyang smiled.

"Two little sparrows chirping, why are they suddenly quiet!"

I turned away.

"Stephen Chow, can you change a better term!"

What? To say that we are sparrows sounds uncomfortable.

"Oh, let's talk about the little sparrow who usually sings!"

I opened my mouth.

"Please!"

I can't even tell the difference between adjectives and nouns!

He blinked in bewildered eyes.

Still don't understand!

"For example, Stephen Chow is called a noun!"

"Oh...... Understood, completely understood!"

He smiled and didn't forget to make a few gestures.

"It's not called a sparrow, it's called a phoenix!"

I sighed. It's true...... If it weren't for the holiday, facing him every day like this, wouldn't faint to death, but would also be angry.

"Have you ever seen a chirping phoenix?"

He pinched his chin with his right hand.

"That's it, peacock, oriole......"

In the face of his various answers, I unceremoniously shattered his self-pretentious cleverness.

But...... From beginning to end, the bell never inserted a word, and I knew what I was thinking.

But what was Suzuko thinking?

This...... I don't know.

As soon as the bell rang for school, Zhou Qingyang left the classroom with his "egret" and "crow".

The classmates also left one after another. Only me and Suzuko were left.

I was doing my math homework on the side. While speaking. "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" she pulled out the English book from the drawer.

"Nope. ”

"Really?" I paused.

"Are you thinking of 'Su Youpeng'?"

I think it's most likely.

"Su Youpeng?"

I moved on with what I was doing. Replied to her pointedly: "Yes!

She seemed to understand what I meant.

No more talking. Flipping through the textbook, there was a "whoosh" sound, and the smell of books was all around.

I continued, "Hasn't he written back to you yet?"

"No!" she looked out the window, her eyes a little misty. It's a look I've never seen before.

"What do you think?"

"I want to get to know him. ”

Maybe she thought about it for a long time, otherwise her tone wouldn't be so determined. I smiled faintly at her.

"Why?" "No why?"

"Oh?"

I looked at her and said. "Just impulsive?"

"Yes!" she said with a smile. "What's more, the letter was also written!"

I closed the book. "What if he doesn't reply?"

She was stunned for a moment, but she still didn't put away her sweet smile. "Then forget it!"

She closed the book as well. I knew she had developed a curiosity about the boy.

Maybe it's to get rid of some complicated feelings.

As high school students, we spend more time on books, and it is impossible to concentrate completely, and the only share is the feelings that plague us on campus......

However, for me, the autumn of the eleventh is sad in addition to sadness......

Whew! It's been another day!

I lay on the soft bed, and after a while, the phone rang, very quickly, through the door of the room, into my ears, and then my mother's voice.

"Check it out!"

I asked aloud, "Mom, is that my phone?"

It was a few more moments before she replied, "No." ”

"Oh!" I lay back down.

"Hitomi, mom has something to do with your dad now, you can eat dinner by yourself!"

Then, there was a rush of footsteps and the sound of the door closing. I'm the only one left in the room!

My brother may not be back until very late, and this season, basketball seems to be particularly appealing, especially for boys. I stood up and picked up the kettle on the edge of the table. Beat the water and water the flowers on the balcony!

Under the confused sky, many flowers are gone! In the cold winter, a few flowers can endure the arrogance of the north wind! The aloe vera is still verdant, and the water droplets are scattered on its thorny leaves, and the moon season must bloom every month, and this time it is the same, in addition to a few blooming moon seasons, there are also a few flower buds in the litai, which cannot be hit by frost.

I lure the droplets to them, as if I was looking forward to spring, hoping that they would bloom sooner!

On Sundays, I sat in a pavilion not far from my house and read a book, which was in the park.

Because most of the people living around are office workers, they rest at home on rare weekends.

And now the time is in the evening, and there are not many people who come. It's a routine for me! Every Sunday from four to five o'clock!

When the sunlight shines directly into the deep pool by the pavilion.

The swaying water gently shook the place called "Yerba Grass Pavilion". Not far from it, it is planted with all kinds of bluegrass and there is also a rockery, which is a good location.

"Flutter tom ......" ripples on the surface of the water. The glimmer reflected in the book also shook. In such a secluded place, the sound is too striking.

"Flutter ......"

When the sound of the second stone falling into the water disappeared, I reached him, Yin Zixin. (To be continued.) )