In the early winter of the campus, whether you gaze at the blue and white sky or look at the weak trees, the picture of being caressed by the cold wind is always smeared with a thick layer of coolness.

In the afternoon, there was not a trace of sunlight shining from the clouds, and the sky was gray, except for the snow.

By about three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had already put away its faint light, as if it was afraid of the cold, and hid in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.

In the early winter weather, the wind was bleak, the clouds were thick, the sky was gray, and the poplar trees on both sides of the road were about to lose their leaves.

In his previous life, Xiao Jian always liked to walk silently on the desolate and desolate road in such weather, and to taste the loneliness and loneliness of the world alone.

In his previous life, it was also because he liked to walk in this kind of weather, quietly thinking silently in the cold wind, and accidentally bumped into a scene that changed his life.

The cold wind roared, and with its thick fingers, it grabbed people's hairs and pierced the skin of pedestrians like needles.

Pedestrians had no choice but to button their winter coats tightly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks, and walk forward quickly.

The poplar trees on both sides of the road stand vigorously and proudly against the wind, frost, rain and snow, inspiring people to move forward bravely.

"The sky is gray as if it had wept,

After leaving you, there is no more freedom.

Sour air, sniffing out our distance,

A heart-warming ending, like breathing, can't stop.

The yellowed diary in the drawer, squeezing out the memories,

That smile is summer, you and my past,

Forgotten clockwise, love after hypoxia,

Careless tears are superfluous.

I know there's nothing wrong with you and me,

I just forgot how to step back,

Swore to give a promise,

But time has thrown it into the air......"

Wearing headphones, listening to this song in the newly bought MP3 like in the previous life.

Looking into the distance, the bus slowly drove into the platform.

The figure in the white trench coat got out of the car and walked along the side of the road in the direction of the school.

He didn't understand that she would get off the bus two stops away from the school, and then it looked like she was going to walk to the school.

When she saw him, she was stunned from afar, surprised, sad, and smiling and beckoning, and in an instant, her face changed several expressions.

Xiao Jian's eyesight is better now than when he was a sniper in his previous life, although he is not in the state of seeing subtle knowledge, but he can also see clearly.

Seeing her face change, Xiao Jian's heart also hurt, and his hands and feet were slowly getting colder.

There are so many people, so many things, it's still the same again, it has nothing to do with the mentality and age, what you care about is always what you care about, and nothing can be changed.

It's like no matter how many years have passed, as long as you walk under the plane tree on campus, you can see the loneliness when you look back. It's the same feeling and situation.

The power of a pair of eyes can sometimes be beyond your imagination. It can convey hatred, it can convey affection, it can convey entanglement, it can convey chase and dodge.

When she stood in front of her, looking into her smiling eyes, Xiao Jian knew that he had been defeated.

"I don't know what love is, I just know that she just looks at me with such big eyes, and if she doesn't say a word quietly, I'm already defeated, where is there any macho reserve. —Xiao Jian

Took the headphones off her ears and handed them to her with MP3, she smiled and took them naturally, putting them on: "Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind?"

Leave only the sky beautiful

The sound of the dance

Like angel wings

Crossing my happy past

Where love has been

The fragrance of yesterday remains

That familiar warmth

Like angel wings

Across my boundless heart

I'm sure you're still here

Never left

My love watches over you like an angel

If only this were all life would have been

Since then, there has been no me

I will find an angel to love you for me

Where love has been

The fragrance of yesterday remains

That familiar warmth

Like angel wings

Across my boundless heart

I'm sure you're still here

Never left

My love watches over you like an angel

If life ends here

Since then, there has been no me

I will find an angel to love you for me. ”

Listening to the song in the headphones, she looked up at him quietly, tears instantly bursting out of her eyes.

Unwilling and sad, aggrieved and sad, helpless and desperate, everything happened too suddenly.

Xiao Jian understood too many things from her eyes in an instant, and he felt distressed all of a sudden.

At this moment, he touched too many memories of her from his previous life to this life, and stretched out his hand to hug her in his arms.

She was stunned for a moment, stunned for a moment, and then stretched out her weak arms to wrap around him, hugging him harder than he did.

It was no longer a silent cry, tears were like a flood bursting the embankment, and the yellow bird was crying blood, he didn't know how much she had been wronged, and he didn't know what she had experienced. Listening to her soft and sad cry, his heart was about to break.

In his previous life, he hugged her for the first time, and for the first time he approached her so intimately.

He couldn't help but think of his previous life, a letter he received in the army, full of faint handwriting as if soaked in water, it was her handwriting, many words were illegible, he especially remembered a few complete sentences: "The most desperate north wind bleak afternoon, I saw your back...", "I want to stay with you for a few more days when I go back to school, you left earlier than me...",

"Seeing your disgusted eyes like a stranger, I knew maybe I might as well go quietly......"

"Xiao Jian, you owe me a hug in this life. ”

Thinking of this letter, which he has been keeping since then, the mess of information in it... He hugged her harder, letting her cry helplessly in his arms, and she held her dead hand as if grasping the last straw.

From his previous life to now, he never knew what was going on. Later, she inquired many times, but only learned that a few days after he went to the army, she also transferred schools.

Where she went, no one knows, since then no classmates have heard from her, there are rumors that she is seriously ill and went abroad for treatment, more rumors are that she studied abroad, there is no exact news.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, if I had been a little more bold and took the initiative to stand up in my previous life, would all the endings be the same again......

"Squeak..."

The screeching sound of brakes, the sports car in his memory, the young man in his memory broke his thinking, and also interrupted Tang Wanxi, who was still crying.

Separated in a panic, and then hurriedly reached out to wipe his tears.

"Let's use this"

Xiao Jian took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Cousin, this is my classmate..."

"Cousin..."Xiao Jian's heart exploded.

"It's her cousin...... The picture he saw in his previous life, everything behind ......" Xiao Jian thought of too many things in an instant.

He is the best in the special forces, and he is naturally the best at intelligence analysis or something, and he is naturally the best at hearing this "cousin".

He thought too much about the unreasonable things in his previous life, and thought about too many questions......

He suddenly felt like there was a big stone in his chest, and he couldn't get out of his breath, and his heart seemed to fall to the bottom for a moment.

Fortunately, he has long been able to do his deeds without saying anything, not to mention that he is now in his body, but only to say that he has written too many things in the 10 years of military service in his previous life.

It was Tang Wanxi and her cousin who didn't see anything unusual.

"You are Xiao Jian, I am Wanxi's cousin Yang Yifei. ”

Without waiting for Tang Wanxi to finish his introduction, he directly introduced himself to Xiao Jian.

Looking at his outstretched hand, and then looking at his sincere eyes, the two shook hands.

Yang Yifei looked at Xiao Jian, who was neither humble nor arrogant, behaved moderately, and couldn't help but show some appreciation for his calm appearance.

"Thank you for taking care of Wanxi all the time, and often hear Wanxi mention you. ”

"Brother Yang is polite, everyone is classmates, and it is appropriate to take care of each other. ”

"When I have the opportunity to go to the provincial capital in the future, call me. Yang Yifei is also a bold person, and as he spoke, he directly handed him a business card with only a name and a phone number.

"Cousin, go back, you come to pick me up tomorrow, and I'll go to the United States with you. Tang Wanxi said directly to him.

"Really? Okay, I'll take you back to school. Yang Yifei said obviously happily.

Xiao Jian didn't understand what they were talking about, but he heard clearly that Tang Wanxi was going to the United States.

Seeing his inquiring eyes, Tang Wanxi hurriedly said before Yang Yifei spoke: "I'll tell you when I go back to school." ”

"You send Wanxi back, I'll go by myself. Looking at the Porsche, Xiao Jian said with a smile.

Watching the two of them go away amid the roar of the sports car, Xiao Jian looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.

"Squeak..."

The car stopped again next to Xiao Jian, who was walking.

"Let's talk?" Yang Yifei said with a smile as he sat in the car.

"Okay, let's find a place to sit. ”

Xiao Jian needs to have a good chat with him, he has too many things to ask, Tang Wanxi obviously belongs to the kind of person he can't ask.