In the early morning of school, Yan Huan'er felt like a very beautiful gouache painting. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If you wake up early and there are still dewdrops on the leaves, there will be a faint fragrance of magnolia flowers wafting out of the grove behind the playground.

Because Yan Huan'er grew up in the south of the Yangtze River, she has no resistance to the fragrance of this white orchid. When I came to this school, I didn't expect that there were many such flowers and trees planted in the grove, with tall trunks and long green leaves.

When she first saw the flowers and bones on the trees, which were either blooming or shy, hidden among the dense green leaves, and the faint fragrance was faintly transmitted, she was so beautiful that she was about to cry. It's like suddenly discovering a treasure and it feels like you can have so many gems.

A man picked up several fallen flowers on the ground, strung a rope, and carefully hid them in the placket of his clothes. In the past, every time Yan's father came to this kind of flowering season, he would buy a few bunches every day and distribute them to Yan Huan'er and Yan's mother. Yan Huan'er always felt that there were too few flowers, and she loved to smell this fragrance too much.

That's how her mother taught her to string a rope and hide it in the placket of her shirt with a button hanging from her chest. Throughout the day, the faint scent of magnolia flowers will emanate from the body.

This fragrance, you smell hard, it fades, and if you sniff it casually, you will find that there is a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of your nose.

When the magnolia flowers wither, the petals will become brown and dry, let them dry in the sun, stuff them into the pillow, and when they sleep at night, this fragrance will come to dreams.

I don't know if it's because the city is close to the sea, Yan Huan'er always feels that the sun comes here earlier than her hometown. So, the light is more intense.

It's not very early, it's already bright. The sun's rays fell on the leaves, and because of the fat green, they shone brightly, and the stars came through the cracks in the leaves.

This reminded her of the movie she had seen before. That hazy, newborn, golden, vivid picture made her remember it for a long time at that time. And now, she's a part of that picture.

The school's playground is very large, with a red running track and an open line of sight. There are grandstands built around it. Yan Huan'er was running slowly around the playground. This habit of running in the morning didn't get rid of it just because I left the house.

She felt comfortable to breathe in a little cool fresh air in the morning. Here, she also learned a saying: "Breathe air." ”

Of course, she won't say that yet. The reason why I can remember it is because once when Ma Jianshe was talking, she didn't understand, so she asked, and Ma Jianshe explained to her in detail.

As a result, she felt that the word "呷" was too expressive. It turns out that the air is really edible, just like the air with the fragrance of magnolia flowers, Yan Huan'er just snorted back and forth, and it was not enough.

After Yan Huan'er ran along the playground, people were a little out of breath. Therefore, she gradually slowed down in the next half circle, and when she reached the front of the grove, she was already in a state of walking.

Yan Huan'er knew that this grove was all because of the demons.

Soon after the demon entered the school, she made the geographical location and distribution of the entire school clear, and when she came back, she would tell everyone that she had found a good place today.

This grove is her trick.

The demon said that she really loved this beautiful campus, and even the place of love and the school had thought about it. That grove is simply a place of love. The trees are just the right height and are scattered. It doesn't matter if you come first or not, you can always find a place you like.

What could excite her more than that?

Therefore, Yan Huan'er fell in love with this grove. Of course, she didn't want to fall in love, but she liked the air with the fragrance of magnolia flowers in the woods too much.

Every day, she would run through the playground and go into the woods. Then, she has a secret place, which she stumbled upon while she was walking.

This mysterious place, right in the southeast corner of the grove. It's a bit of a remote place, so there are very few people coming.

What she didn't know was that in fact, it was not that there were fewer people here, but that she came early. If it's at night, this remoteness in the middle of nowhere is the place that more people in love want to occupy.

Yan Huan'er will memorize her "memory code" in such a place. This is her "unique secret" whose memory ability is stronger than that of ordinary people. It took her a long time to develop this habit of remembering.

Also, there is a chair in that place to sit.

There are many common park chairs in the grove, and the iron legs are bent into the shape of flowers, which is very beautiful. But this chair is very casual, the kind of common pier made of cement. In fact, this kind of pier man is not comfortable to sit on.

But because it's quiet here, and it's summer again, Yan Huan'er chose this corner even though she was uncomfortable to sit on.

Early that morning, Yan Huan'er was meditating like a Taoist priest.

Of course, Yan Huan'er would not cross her legs when she was meditating, and her two legs sitting on the stone pier were swaying freely, swaying freely with her breathing. After a few swings, she felt something kick in her heel.

She bent down to take a look.

She saw a few bricks piled under the chair. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Then she was astonished to see a small hole in the side of the leg of the chair covered with cement, and what was plugged into the hole was a clean handkerchief.

She thought it should be a handkerchief. Because it's cloth. Light blue, not dirty at all. Because it wasn't dirty, she intuitively thought it was a handkerchief.

Yan Huan'er's heart suddenly jumped up.

She asked herself, could this be a secret of whom? Can I be curious?

I can't be curious! Curiosity kills cats.

On the first day of discovery, she fought her mind and overcame herself.

Still, I'm curious. What to do?

The day after she found out, Yan Huan'er obediently surrendered to herself.

She crouched on the edge of the chair, shook her hands, and pulled her handkerchief out. There's really something in there. Let her look around like a thief for a moment before pulling her things out.

It's actually a folded piece of paper.

Paper is just plain white paper. But when I opened it, there were words on it, and there was actually a date.

Yan Huan'er was shocked when she saw it that day, it was actually yesterday's date.

She began to read the contents of the paper.

"It's the 53rd day. You know? I have to write a letter to you every day, but I know that without me in your eyes, you will not fall in love with an ordinary girl like me. Yesterday, I saw her, and when I saw the backs of you walking together, my heart was very painful. ”

Yan Huan'er saw that her palms were sweaty.

It turned out to be a love letter written by a girl who had a crush on a boy. Because I didn't dare to confess, I wrote these words down on paper and put them here.

Yan Huan'er shook her head with a sigh. It's a pity that in this case, let her see it, not the person who should see it.

She carefully pressed the creases of the paper back to its original state, and shoved the handkerchief into it, and then looked again, and the recovery was good, and the girl would not notice anything unusual, and left there.

Yan Huan'er is not a girl who likes to talk much. Therefore, this matter was hidden in her heart. She didn't even tell Xiao Wu. Although she believes that Xiao Wu's mouth is not big.

Since then, every time Yan Huan'er comes here, she will carefully dig out this secret and see what the note says today.

She really didn't disappoint. The content is different every time, but the content is the same pain every time.

Yan Huan'er once brought a pen, so she wanted to write a few words on it, telling her that instead of saying it to herself, it was better to say it directly to that person, even if others didn't accept her, it would be better than being so sad herself.

Of course, she didn't put pen to paper, she didn't dare to write. Was she afraid that the girl would be ashamed, or would she be angry? Perhaps, she won't even have a place to talk to in the future.

Therefore, Yan Huan'er just guarded this secret for this strange girl, and no one said anything. That night, the demon proposed to everyone to talk about love, but she couldn't help but speak.

But since that day, she has been more concerned about whether the owner of this note will have a hint of surprise, so that Yan Huan'er, a bystander, can breathe a sigh of relief for her.

When she was running, Yan Huan'er thought of Mo Yuchou's tears and the broken jade. Although I don't know what happened to Mo Yuchou, it seems that they are all the same unlucky. You must not do this yourself.

Yan Huan'er felt that the matter of love was still early for her.

Back in the dormitory, the lazy girls were almost all up and grabbed the small bathroom there. Yan Huan'er smiled and climbed up on Xiao Wu's bed.

Since the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival party, Xiao Wu has been adored by all the girls in the dormitory. Even the demon didn't dare to tease her all the time.

Xiao Wu, who is usually inconspicuous and does not show water, has a handsome appearance that makes the demon jealous for several days.

Xiao Wu still smiled softly like that, and was low-key to being her good person.

"Little five, girls, don't always move your hands and feet, boys will be afraid."

The demon was serious, his mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and he said to Xiao Wu with a rare serious tone on his face.