When I woke up in the morning light, the warm sunlight sprinkled between the windows, a tired magpie stood outside the windowsill, chirping, occasionally bowing its head to comb the hair on its body, a pair of black jade-like eyes looked curiously at the scene in the room, and kept banging on the transparent window with its pointed beak.

Masaki slowly opened his eyes, just wanted to clench his fist and stretch a big lazy waist, but was interrupted by the feeling of soreness in his fingers, Masaki "hissed" gasped, hurriedly released his fist, last night of practice, so that his fingers were overwhelmed, and even the joints could be clearly seen to be a little swollen.

Walking out of bed barefoot, Masaki opened the cabinet and took out a bottle of safflower oil, a spicy smell spread on the nasal mucosa, Masaki sniffled, endured the taste and poured out a little, and gently smeared it on his joints, feeling the cool touch of safflower oil, he couldn't help but moan comfortably, and then the numb crispy feeling on his fingers turned into a hot pain.

"Do-do", Zhengji followed the prestige, and saw the magpie outside the window, he suddenly played with his heart, his eyes opened and closed, and the three-hook jade writing wheel eye had already appeared, he recalled the skills given to him by the ferret these days, and concentrated on looking at the magpie's eyes in the window, and the magpie also looked at the pupils of Zhengji, and the three-hook jade slowly turned, only to see the magpie's body outside the window stunned, and still maintained the action of knocking on the glass, but if your eyes are good enough, you can see the sluggishness in the magpie's soybean-sized eyes.

Masaki slowly walked to the window, gently opened the window, the magpie outside the window was motionless, still maintaining the posture of knocking on the glass, a shocking scene happened, Masaki stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the magpie's head, but the magpie seemed to have no intuition, let Masaki caress it.

"Mom, Mom, look, the brother on the opposite side has a magpie, it's so cute, I want it too", on the opposite side of the Masaki window, a five-year-old girl was lying on the window and looked at the magpie that jumped into Masaki's hands on the other side with envy.

With the spiritual sense of Zhengji, he soon found the little girl staring at him, and couldn't help but show a big smile, nodded at the little girl, and the magpie in his hand also fluttered up, and flew towards the opposite window under the hint of Zhengji, and landed lightly in front of the little girl's window, "Dancing", Zhengji suddenly played with his heart, and the spirit implied that the magpie made a strange movement, and the little magpie jumped rhythmically on the balcony in front of the little girl's window.

"Wow, Mom, come and see, the magpie is dancing for me", the little girl looked at the magpie outside the window with wide eyes and an incredible expression, and shouted loudly.

"You child, what nonsense, why didn't I see it", a charming young woman came over with an apron, but where did she see any magpies, and the little girl also looked at the empty windowsill, and cried out with a pout.

Masaki saw the situation on the other side very clearly, and rubbed his nose a little embarrassed, the magpie naturally flew away after disarming the phantom, but he didn't expect his whim, he was kind but he didn't expect to make the little girl cry.

The magpie that flew into the air looked at the window of Masaki with palpitations, it had already made up its mind not to go to the place of this terrifying creature again, it was too frightening to do so many inexplicable things just now.

Although the school is on holiday, but there is a special treatment for senior high school students, that is, to provide students with a place to review and consolidate during the free holiday, many students do not have a good learning environment at home, so even if they are on vacation, they will still come to the classroom arranged by the school to work hard, the holiday is already dispensable for them, and now they have a deep sense of the gradual approach of the college entrance examination, and everyone has a pair of invisible hands behind them to push them to seize all the time to study hard, and the Korean field is also among them。

Although I only saw Zhengji a few days ago, it seems that a long time has passed in Hanchang's heart, it seems that many times, the classroom is a kind of ticking sound, the overlap of the hour hand and the minute hand, as if after countless distant times, the classroom is very sparse, not like a high school class of seventy or eighty students, crowded like a nest of sparrows, whether after class or in class is chattering non-stop, more than forty people in the classroom, frozen in the dust particles blocking the sun, these desks one by one, I don't know how many such times have been paused in this bright classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows。

Han Chang's eyes looked at the distant mountains outside the window, as if there was no focal length, no one knew what this girl was thinking, no one knew why she was silent, in Han Chang's heart, it seemed that something was always missing, is it not that everyone will finally find out that what they have been trying to pursue, but in the end it is not what they really want to pursue, what they have been trying to forget, is it that they want to remember desperately in the end.

Han Chang walked beside the lakes and meadows with clear waves and green grass on both sides, walked in the space where countless bright glass windows and clean buildings were scattered, walked between the eyes of many people around who looked back and paid attention, and walked in the picture scrolls that changed like a driver, she would still have the wandering sunshine on her body, she would still see the corners of her eyes when she smiled, and the nebula of the Milky Way would always flash in her pupils.

The days during the holidays are much easier, but I can't help but think about someone in my heart, what is Masaki doing now? How is he doing? Will he still be like before, with a warm smile, playing the guitar and singing songs.

Perhaps, after this winter vacation, I won't see him again, Han Chang's heart suddenly burst into a huge wave, and an irrepressible sadness flowed into a river, as if a pair of big hands tightly wrapped her heart, we always couldn't tell what love was when we were young, until a few years later, looking back, the person we liked was already on the other side of our reach.

Unconsciously, she came to that familiar place again, to the place where she remembered the most that summer, on the rooftop, Han Chang slowly sat where Zheng Ji used to sit, quietly looking into the distance, looking at the school building, the road in the distance, the distant mountains outside the line of sight, caressing the cold ground of the rooftop, she seemed to hear Zheng Ji's singing coming from the side, as if she smelled the faint smell of soap on Zheng Ji's body, how many days, how many indelible memories he and she left here, Han Chang's mouth hummedThe melody of "Dang" blurred your cheeks with tears unconsciously, and after a few years, are you still playing the guitar here and singing for yourself?

"What are you thinking? How do you see that you are a little distracted lately", suddenly a voice came from behind her to wake Han Chang up from her memories, she wiped the tears on her face in a panic, and forced a smile on her face: "It's nothing, how did you find here?"

Chen Kai was stunned when he saw the tears in the corners of Han Chang's eyes that were still completely wiped away, he always found that Han Chang was a little fascinated recently, but he couldn't ask the reason.

"I went to the classroom to look for you and couldn't find it, so I looked around the school, and when I passed downstairs, I saw a figure on the roof upstairs that looked like you, so I came up to take a look, but I didn't expect you to be here," Chen Kai said.

"Chen Kai, can you sing?" Han Chang suddenly asked.

Chen Kai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Han Chang to ask this question suddenly, he thought about it and nodded and said, "A little bit, what's wrong?"

"Can you sing me a song?"

"Here?" Chen Kai asked in surprise as he looked around.

"Well, right here, right now," Han Chang said with a blurred eye.

"Okay then, what do you want to hear?" Chen Kai sat on the edge of the rooftop and looked directly into Han Chang's eyes and asked.

"When , can you sing it?"

Chen Kai thought for a moment in his mind, nodded, and said: "I can sing, isn't this what your school political discipline album did not long ago? His song is good, I like it very much." ”

"When the mountain peaks have no edges and corners, when the river no longer flows, when time stops day and night, everything in the sky and the earth turns into nothingness", Chen Kai's slightly trembling voice sounded.

Han Chang's body was slightly stunned, the tide of memory swept through her heart, and she still remembered the scene of talking with you under the tree that summer, the warm wind was blowing, the willow leaves were flying, and the appearance of political discipline was cramped in her mind.

"When the sun doesn't rise anymore, the earth doesn't rotate anymore", I still remember that day on the rooftop, you were holding a guitar and wearing a white shirt, the sun hit your face, reflecting the handsome face of Masaki, the breeze blowing your short hair, I still remember the song you sang was so beautiful, your shadow was probably deeply imprinted in my heart at that time, the more I wanted to forget, but the more profound it was.

"I still can't be separated from you, I can't be separated from you, your smile is the biggest attachment in my life", Han Chang's mind came to the scene of Zhengji blocking her in front of the alley without hesitation, although Chen Kai sang badly, but every sentence was like paint, little by little her heart was dyed colorful, in Han Chang's eyes, Chen Kai who was sitting on the side of the rooftop gradually blurred, and then looked like Zhengji, with dark eyes looking at her, stretched out his hand to her, showing a bright smile.

"Zhengji", Han Chang muttered in confusion, slowly walked to the rooftop step by step, and stretched out his hand.

Chen Kai looked at Han Chang in the halo at this moment, walking towards him like a fairy, with a charming smile on his face, he had long forgotten the lyrics, so he watched Han Chang walk towards him step by step, watching her face get closer and closer, Chen Kai involuntarily stood up, stretched out his hands, and gently hugged Chang, looking at each other, the pupils of the two people reflected each other's faces, getting closer and closer, and finally the four lips met.