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The campus is smeared with a solemn color, the tense atmosphere is everywhere, the subject test papers are piled up as high as a hill, many students have no intention of playing and talking, or are busy playing, and the heavy college entrance examination is like a heavy burden that weighs them down.

The heavy atmosphere lasted for a few days after the CUHK exams, and the campus seemed to be a concert, but a little too disorganized. Walking into the door of each class, you can see the orderly formation of students, where they can rehearse the class song with their voices open.

Each class took a tight time out of their busy schedules and rehearsed carefully.

From the noise at the beginning to the tactful gesture at the end, every student is sweating and devoting themselves to it.

At the end of the day, most of them broke their throats.

Spring is bright, warblers and magpies are contending, and the game is imminent.

The solemn color faded slightly on this day, and the students were all smiling.

Each class lined up early, letting go of the nervous heart, and in front of the large conference room on the sixth floor, it is estimated that every student's mind is full of anticipation.

After the principal finished speaking, from the senior to the junior grades, the orderly formation walked onto the stage one after another, singing joy, without a trace of nervousness.

More than half an hour passed, and it was finally Mo You's turn to be in the class, and when the classmates heard the report, they all stood up in good spirits, walked out of their seats, lined up in the central aisle, and walked neatly to the stage.

As the representative of the language class commanded the movement in front of the team, the song echoed throughout the conference room, like a long stream of water.

"When I open my eyes every day, I will remember everyone's smiling faces, understand that my heart is a little braver, I once cried and I can't see it, and there will always be other joys in the future......."

"Everyone has a dream, even if they are different from each other, to be able to share it with you, whether it is failure or success, it will be touched, because love is in the heart. Ordinary but not mediocre......"

A song of Wang Leehom's "Love, Because in the Heart", holding hands and singing the true feelings, singing a love and encouragement that belongs to them, when the love is deep, the eyes are slightly red, and the tears fall quietly.

At the end of the song, they still did not let go of each other's hands, standing and staring at each other quietly, time paused for a moment, and the audience under the stage gradually broke free from the gentle singing and woke up, a burst of cheers suddenly rang out, and applause followed.

Mo Wei was even more tearful, and said in his heart: "Little kite, can you see it?" Everyone gets along well with me, and I have a lot of fun living every day! What about you? Are you okay? ”

"I miss you!"

In New York, the largest city in the United States, the time is now half past four in the morning, a full twelve hours slower than Beijing time.

"Dripping bell, dripping bell" The alarm bell rang, Mu Yuan turned off the alarm clock in a daze, woke up after a while, sat on the bed and stretched, full of vitality, and said: "It's another beautiful day!" That's nice! ”

After washing up in a hurry and stuffing bread in his little mouth, he picked up the English vocabulary and sat down at his desk and read it carefully. Because of the language barrier, she was often hit hard, and at this time she was studying hard, with a resolute face, hoping to solve the communication problem as soon as possible.

Reading and reading, I suddenly remembered something, my face was flushed with melancholy, my longing burst out, and I muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if my classmates are doing well?" Xiao worry, are you okay? I'm missing you a little! ”

Time passed slowly, the sky outside was transparent, and even the room was illuminated and transparent, Mu Yuan walked to the window, opened the curtain with a "swish", and there was a stinging pain in his eyes, and he slowly opened his eyes, and expressed his emotions at this time in a relaxed mood, and quickly picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the house.

It's the weekend, and although she is a high school student, she has also enrolled in prerequisite courses at Parsons School of Design.

Walking into the Parsons campus, it can be said that this is not like a school, but more like walking into a city of art and culture, compared with the place where people live in China, this place is even more eye-catching and refreshing.

The people who passed by greeted him warmly, his complexion was black and white, and his races were even more diverse, and his hair color was also different, as if people from all over the country gathered here, and this was the case for Mu Yuan.

“hello，areyoufromchina？” I saw a girl with black hair and yellow skin passing by him, stopped and turned to ask him.

Looking at each other and greeting each other with enthusiasm, Mu Yuan replied in frustration: "Yes, iam...... fromchina，but...... idon’t....... speakenglish.。 ”

The girl opposite, listening to her not very proficient in English, sneered, and quickly said in Chinese: "Hello, nice to meet you!" I'm also Chinese."

The two laughed and talked all the way, the girl opposite was called Cui Yuanyuan, with a small pigtail tied in a rather innocent state, a simple and amiable personality, and the two talked happily when they saw each other.

After a long time, they have become good sisters, often holding hands to go shopping and eat together, and also tutor Mu Kite's English in their spare time, although Mu Kite's English is not very fluent, but it is not as obscure as it was at the beginning, and people can't understand it.

"Yuanyuan, come and live with me tomorrow! I'm too quiet and lonely to live alone, okay! ”

After a long time, the names of each other also seemed more intimate, Mu Yuan kept shaking her body, and tickled her in the end, Cui Yuanyuan couldn't cry or laugh under her soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally happily agreed.

The two supported each other's lives, and life was leisurely and laughter, and a few months passed in a blink of an eye.

"I wonder what happened to Xiao Wei now? If he had learned that I was living so happily now, would he have been less worried, and would he have been like me and often stood at night looking at the starry sky, often thinking of each other? In the middle of the night, Cui Yuanyuan fell asleep slowly, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, and her feelings flooded in her heart and she couldn't sleep.

At this time, the hot wind swept in, the sun was scorching the earth fiercely, there were neat rows of teams standing at the entrance of the campus, and the classrooms were sitting in front, not affected by the hot weather.

"Come on, come on, classmates smile! Keep up with the camera! ”

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, the students immediately smiled and looked at the camera, and with the sound of "click", this moment was perfectly recorded.

Everyone is careful to take care of the graduation photos, and Mo Wei is also tightly held in his arms, hoping that the next time he sees her, he will also show her those familiar faces and figures.

Sitting on the bus to the city, the vehicle gradually drove away and slowly withdrew from the crowd, and his thoughts were still stuck in the last moment, and his heart was very sad and melancholy. After recovering from his senses, he kept staring out the window blankly, pondering what his life would be like next.

In the next moment, who will I meet in my destiny? What will be the trajectory of my life?

My fate with her has gone from intersecting to being parallel to the present, as if we are separated by a world, will there be a time to meet?