"Daigo, don't be emotional, eat quickly! Otherwise, the meal will be cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"Actually, I don't understand what Daigo is thinking at the moment.

After nearly two minutes of melancholy, Daigo said to me, "Xiaotian, which middle school are you going to go to after graduation?" ”

"Well...... "Well," I replied after thinking for a while, "based on my current academic performance and my family background, it is more likely that I will be assigned to the nearest area according to the region. ”

My answer made Daigo ponder again.

He then asked me, "Have you considered 'foreign Chinese'?" ”

"Foreign Chinese?! This is too high-end and atmospheric, isn't it? I guess I can't even touch the edges. ”

"However, if it is assigned nearby, the middle school near our house is the worst junior high school in the city! Are you really going to that middle school? ”

"Quite possibly." I replied with an unhappy face, "It's too good for me to pass the middle school, and as for my family's situation, you know." ”

At this time, Dawu was in a hurry, and the huge "bear paw" slapped the table fiercely, and his helplessness was beyond words.

So, I comforted, "Daigo, you will definitely get into a good junior high school, don't worry about me." Even if we can't be together again in school, I can still play with you every day during the winter and summer vacations! ”

"Then will you stop loving me after falling in love with someone else in the new environment?" Daigo blushed and asked such a question.

"I'm afraid you won't love me anymore!" I replied willfully, saying that Daigo was very aggrieved.

"How is this possible?!" As soon as Daigo was excited, he stood up, raised his voice and said, "I've always loved you!" "It's surprisingly loud and can be heard throughout the restaurant.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were all aimed at Dawu, but Dawu didn't care about these at all, there was only a young man named "Hu Xiaotian" in his heart.

"Daigo! Sit down! I waved my hand at him and whispered, "Everybody's looking at you!" ”

"I don't care!" It was another loud voice, which caused people around him to be puzzled.

Seeing this, I hurriedly lowered my voice and said to him, "I care! Sit down! I care! ”

Seeing the bitter expression on my face, Daigo sat down helplessly, and said with grievances, "I'm sorry......"

I was afraid that Daigo would be sad about this, so I hurriedly changed the topic and said to him, "After graduation, if I encounter any problems, I will have to ask you for help!" ”

"Wow!" Daigo suddenly said happily, "You must come to me as soon as possible!" ”

"Well, definitely!" I saw Daigo laugh, and I laughed too.

"Eat it quickly, otherwise the food will be cold, and it won't taste good if it's cold." He repeated what I had just said to him, and calmly began to eat. It was as if all the problems had been settled, and there were no more inner struggles and entanglements.

That dinner, Daigo and I ate very painfully, as if there was a mountain pressing on our shoulders, and the air was filled with sadness.

During the meal, and on the way home after the meal, Daigo and I remained silent for a long time, reluctant to speak or ask any questions.

He acquiesced to accompany me home first, holding my hand firmly on the way, as if as soon as he let go, he would be snatched by others, and he would lose the whole world.

I usually like to walk along the high ground on the side of the road, otherwise it is a rugged path, according to my psychology, anyway, it is not easy to walk, I prefer to walk.

And Dawu will always accompany me through thick and thin, sharing weal and woe, silently walking in the closest position to me, under the dim street lamp, reflecting a strong shadow, and completely covering "me".

When I got home, I turned around and said to Daigo with a smile, "I had a great time today, I'm almost home, let me walk the rest of the way." ”

He took my hand and refused to let go, his head shut, and he didn't know if he heard me talking to him.

I added, "It's not early, Daigo, you should go home quickly, and be safe on the way." ”

"Good ......"

With a low mournful roar, the reluctant "bear paw" finally let go.

At night, he stopped at the gate of my house and watched me leave. The dim light shone on his tearful face, and no one around knew why he was crying.

Because, at this moment, I was in the know, and the moment I turned my back, I also cried together.

Sixth grade, the most depressing year and the last year of separation, is coming.