At noon, I stared intently at the map of the whole school in my hand, looking at the direction from time to time, running around the campus, and there were dozens of people in the rest of the school doing the same thing as me, which was the physical education class I chose last semester, orienteering.

It's a pity that this class only has orientation, no cross-country, at best it is to go around the bend in the school, running around, because the school does not allow physical education classes to go beyond the school, so this physical education class is a lot less challenging and fun, of course, the school is also for everyone's safety, after all, the world outside the school is too dangerous, and we are too young and too willful.

However, this course is still very interesting for me, not only to exercise the endurance of long-distance running, but also to enhance the sense of direction, and quickly understand the map, refer to the real thing, find the target location and other skills. It also attracted a group of boys who had the same idea as me, and the competition between us was also fierce, after all, no one was willing to fall behind, and they all ran desperately around the campus, searching, and thinking that they would be the first to finish all the cards and be the first to run back.

While looking at the map in my hand, I hurried away, because there was no one on the road now, so I ran non-stop to Minghu, where there is a location, maybe my attention was all on the map, and I didn't pay attention to the electric car coming on the left road,

After a bang, I was knocked into the lawn on the side of the road, the takeaway brother overturned the car, and the takeaway fried rice in his hand spilled on the ground, before he seemed to be on the phone to hurry, and he didn't pay much attention to the road, resulting in the back reaction could not keep up, and did not brake in time. He hurriedly came up to me and asked me if I was okay, after all, my bare right arm, the elbow joint was worn out, scarlet, and there were some small wounds on my forehead. It looks a little miserable.

"It's just a little bit of skin, it's okay, your car is okay!"

I helped him pack his things, and finally discussed, after all, both sides have some responsibilities, and everyone doesn't lose much, I don't care, I didn't make a big deal, both sides didn't hold each other accountable, and after apologizing to each other, they went their separate ways.

I didn't go to complete the teacher's task again, I went back to the original point to find the teacher, the teacher didn't let me go to class again, but asked me to go to the school hospital to bandage it, I didn't think it was necessary, but the teacher said that it was inconvenient to wear a coat after the cold weather in the afternoon, and it was easy to get infected, so I still had to bandage it, or I listened to the teacher's words, there was no need to increase the risk of infection.

In the afternoon, I went to class with an arm hanging and a band-aid on my head, which attracted a lot of attention along the way, making me feel like a clown, eager to find a mask to wear, and it was inconvenient to sleep in class later.

When I got to the recess, I asked if it hurt, and I replied in a manly manner:

"I was so refreshed that I couldn't sleep in class. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, she suddenly pressed my wound hard, and subconsciously wanted to scold her, but as soon as I was about to open my mouth, I immediately changed into a smiling face, and used a wry smile to deal with her bad smile, which was really bad. But after seeing her smiling face, my mood instantly improved, and I was like a spring in that moment.

I didn't sleep in two classes, and I listened carefully to what the organic chemistry teacher said for an hour and a half, and as usual, I found that I didn't know anything after class, as if the two classes were in vain.

I watched two classes of movies in the evening self-study, because it was inconvenient to read novels with my mobile phone, and it was impossible to do homework.

After returning to the dormitory, I continued to watch movies, not because I didn't want to play games, but because I couldn't play, the injury happened to be the right hand that needed to press the mouse, which was not flexible, and I couldn't rub and rub it like before.

The movie was played like this, and I don't know when I lost consciousness.

"Wait for me, don't ride that fast!"

"Hurry up, I have to rush back to school for dinner and class, I'm going to be late!"

Lan smiled back at me and said that I could see her anxiety. We came out at noon to pick up a courier, and it was winter soon, and she bought a down jacket online.

Suddenly, I heard a whistle and the roar of a thunderous motorcycle, and a shadow rushed towards Lan. The motorcycle flew out and she was knocked to the side, her smile turned into pain and blood on her face, and her eyes were shocked, as if to ask me what happened?

"No!~~"

"Pengju! Pengju! Liu Pengju?"

"Huh?"

"What's wrong? You kicked your phone off. Are you having nightmares again?"

My consciousness gradually cleared up, and my emotions stabilized, and I could clearly feel the sweat on my forehead and the cold sweat on my back, and my shirt was wet. The arm hurts hotly, and the heart hurts heartbreakingly. Brother Long, Senior Abu were all woken up by me, Senior Li Wenjun hadn't slept yet, and the other two fat men were still snoring.

"I'm sorry, I'm fine, you guys went to sleep, you just dreamed about something. ”

"If you have something, tell us, don't hold back, it's easy to hold back!"

"It's okay, you guys go to sleep!"

I picked up the watch on the cabinet and looked at it, it was only two o'clock. Close the computer on the footboard that is already dead and hang up the headphones. I got out of bed and picked up my phone, the screen of my phone was already cracked, after all, it should have broken after falling so many times. I took a glass of water and moistened my dry throat. Pick up a towel and wash your face in the water room.

Looking at the "me" in the mirror in a daze, it has indeed changed a lot, darker, taller, stronger, and bearded. It feels a little strange, I can't remember my face a few years ago, and I vaguely remember that I was a cream boy at that time.

I can't sleep anymore after flipping through the pages, and I keep looking at the previous photo albums and every talk I sent since I used my mobile phone in the third year of junior high school, logs, and even some chat records, recalling the bits and pieces of the past, and I'm afraid of quietly forgetting everything that has been. I still clearly remember that this QQ number was given to me by Lan at that time, and she also taught me how to use QQ to chat. The password has not been changed for so many years, and it is still her initials and birthday. I don't think I'll ever forget it in my life, because it's like that scar on my left hand or something, forever imprinted on my heart. If there was, it would have been after I died.

I haven't been sleepy, and I watched a movie "I Heard and Said" later, which is her favorite youth love movie, and it is also my favorite movie, even if there is no dialogue and complex plot, most of the dialogue is sign language, and I have watched it over and over again in the past few years, even if there are no subtitles, it doesn't matter.

Peng Yuyan has also become my favorite male star, and he has always been determined to become a sunny boy like him. I work hard to develop my abdominal muscles and chest muscles, and I want to become so sunny and cheerful. It's a pity that it hasn't really been done until now.

The movie is still the same, and the beauty is not there.

In the early hours of the morning, I still couldn't sleep, and the single on my phone was playing the song "Lilacs" on a loop.

You say you love lilacs the most

Because your name is her

What a melancholy flower

Sentimental people

When the flowers wither

When the picture freezes

What a delicate flower

But he can't hide from the wind and rain

A life of floating, shaking, and shaking

What a beautiful weaving dream

And so you left in a hurry

Leave me to worry about for the rest of my life

The grave was full of flowers

It's the beauty you crave

Look, it's all over the mountains

Do you still feel lonely?

Listen, someone is singing

That's your favorite ballad

How much complexity is in the world

You don't have to worry about it anymore