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This night, the original seed Wen slept very deeply.

She dreamed of herself becoming a starfish, curled up with soft tentacles floating in the depths of the sea. Then encased in a huge pearl shell, she had never been so comfortable and comfortable as she was now, and the feeling of lightness and warmth almost melted her.

So when there was a knock on the door, she was startled.

At this moment, Yuan Ziwen thought that she was still in that cheap apartment, and the landlady came to check the room again. She sat up in a panic and suddenly realized that she was not wearing any clothes.

A figure stood up from beside her, put on his pajamas, and walked to open the door.

Yuan Ziwen's first reaction was: Yan Wei actually overslept today.

Wait a minute...... Why is he in his own bed?

Sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the eyes are full of white flowers. Everything that happened last night passed through my mind like a movie replay, and the original seed Wen almost didn't bite off his tongue.

Before she could think about it, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside the door. The door was suddenly opened, and Luo Qianjun and Fang Xuan stood outside in shock, looking at each other.

They were worried about the temperature of the original seeds, and no one answered the phone, so they ran over early this morning to have a look. As soon as they opened the door, they caught a glimpse of scratches on his neck and arms. And now, Yuan Ziwen is curled up in a blanket like a frightened fawn, and his shoulders are full of kiss marks.

Fang Xuan hurriedly closed the door, and Yuan Ziwen heard Luo Qianjun's angry voice, "I asked you yesterday, you still said that you and Ziwen are just friends, is this how you are friends with girls?" ”

"Listen to me......"

"I knew that you guys had bad intentions, I shouldn't have handed over the seed temperature to you to take care of in the first place!"

Luo Qianjun didn't give Yan Shu a chance to explain at all, he has always had a hot temper, and Yuan Ziwen is the most important person to him. He directly raised a punch and hit Yan Mu's face.

Yan Wei didn't dodge, and was beaten by him and staggered back. Luo Qianjun took advantage of the situation and shot again, and one punch was more ferocious than the other. He really got angry when he thought about it, "These people in the fashion circle are just messing around, don't you think that if you have a good temperature for the seeds, you can do whatever you want, is it great to be rich!?" ”

Seeing that something was wrong, Yuan Ziwen hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out. She saw Yan Shu slamming into the sofa, the sofa toppled over, and the coffee table slipped far away, rubbing against the floor with a screeching sound.

"Stop!" Yuan Ziwen rushed up and grabbed Luo Qianjun, and at the same time shouted to Fang Xuan, "Stop him!" ”

Fang Xuan stood motionless beside him, with a sad and joyful look on his face.

Seeing that Luo Qianjun was unrelenting, and he was going to punch and say strange words, Yuan Ziwen was so anxious that she mustered up all her strength and shouted: "Don't fight!" In fact, I have been dating Yan Stranger for a long time, and I didn't let him tell others! ”

The room suddenly fell silent, and Luo Qianjun turned his head to look at Yuan Ziwen, with indescribable surprise on his face. Fang Xuan walked up to her and asked seriously, "Cousin, are you serious?" ”

"There's no need to lie to you about this kind of thing."

Yuan Seed replied warmly, and saw Yan Mu sitting on the ground, showing a wry smile. He was beaten by Luo Qianjun so that his face was bruised, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, but he just didn't fight back.

Luo Qianjun looked at Yuan Zi Wen silently for a while, he knew that she had been thinking about An Jialu for so long, so even if she followed Bai Chen for four years, the two of them were innocent. Now that she can give herself to Yan Stranger, she must also like him to the extreme.

A breath of anger gradually subsided, and he walked up to Yan Mu and pulled him up, "You are stupid, can't you explain?" ”

I don't know why, Yan Stranger was full of hurt faces, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, just quietly staring at Yuan Ziwen.

Fang Xuan's gaze wandered between the two of them for a moment, and then said with a complaint: "You guys are actually secretly engaged in an underground relationship, it's really not enough friends!" ”

"Do I want to send a group WeChat message to the world?" Yuan Ziwen said helplessly.

Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, and Yuan Ziwen is safe and sound, Luo Qianjun and Fang Xuan have disappeared knowingly, not disturbing the world of the two of them.

Being made such a fuss by them, Yuan Ziwen only felt that the bones in his body hurt, and he thought that he was too presumptuous last night, and he didn't know what Mo Lang added to the wine.

There were only the two of them left in the living room, and Yuan Ziwen was a little embarrassed for a while, and turned around and slipped back to the bedroom. She buried herself in the blanket, desperate to get through the slit of the bed. I don't know how long it took, the blanket was pulled, and she showed her two eyes, looking innocently at Yan Mu.

"What for?"

"I'm sorry."

In that situation last night, Yuan Ziwen suddenly confessed that he couldn't control himself. Yan was afraid that Yuan Ziwen would be angry, and he would turn his face when he woke up. But looking at the situation just now, she seems to have acquiesced in their relationship.

Yuan Ziwen dragged the blanket down again, "It's so good, why do you apologize?" ”

"Have you ever felt unwell or I'd take you to the hospital?"

Yuan Ziwen was angry and funny, "How can anyone go to the hospital because of this kind of thing." ”

Yan Wei looked at her and smiled, and then she really put her mind at ease. He cautiously reached out and helped Yuan Ziwen to pull the messy bangs behind his ears, and Yuan Ziwen did not dodge.

Luo Qianjun has never been fatal when he fights, and he has no light or heavy attack. Yuan Ziwen said: "Why don't you know to fight back? ”

"He's your best friend, if I hurt him, can you not feel distressed?"

"Come on, how do you know that Luo Qianjun must not be your opponent."

Yan Mu shifted to her side and put her hand on his wound, "Then do you feel sorry for me?" ”

Yuan Ziwen caught a glimpse of the scratch on his neck, his face turned red, and he whispered, "You go away." ”

Yan Wei laughed, like a fox who had succeeded in his tricks, and took her into his arms. Yuan Ziwen pretended to struggle a few times, and was clamped tighter by him. He rubbed his chin against her smooth black hair, and whispered, "Yuan Ziwen, I like you, how are we going?" ”

This is not the first time she has heard this sentence in her life, her love history is full of bad deeds and mistakes, and any one of them is an annual bloody drama. But now, the man spoke in an almost flattering tone, he was unfamiliar, so bright that it could burn almost her entire vision.

Maybe Su Lishang is right, a woman's greatest happiness is to find a good home. She had been walking alone on this road for too long, and she was really tired and exhausted.

He brought her out of the dark swamp, gave her an initiation, admonished her as a scumbag, sheltered her from the wind and rain, and built bridges and paved roads. Such a man can no longer be found with a lantern.

Yuan Ziwen didn't respond, so he said, "Otherwise, let's get married." ”

"Want to get in the house so soon? UTURE also has to go through repeated inspections by the boarder before it can be on the runway. Whether your ready-to-wear can become popular or not will need to stand the test of time. ”

When she said this, she agreed to have a relationship, and Yan Shu's heart suddenly burst into excitement and wanted to kiss her face. Yuan Ziwen suddenly coughed and sneezed again. He reached out and touched her forehead, only to find that his body temperature was a little high, thinking that he had a cold last night and was now starting to get sick.

The original seed temperature is not easy to get sick, so it is a serious mess when it feels cold. Yan Wei was quickly infected by her, and the two of them sat together and coughed. Fortunately, today is Saturday, and if you say that Monday is not good, let's take a leave of absence.

"Don't you go back to "evangel", aren't you worried that group of women will subvert your country?"

"There is a saying that I love the country more than I love the beauty, I don't mind smiling and giving it up."

Yuan Ziwen hadn't found such a rhetoric before, but he still smiled beautifully.

They lazily lay on the couch and flipped out a lot of old Hong Kong movies to watch. Yuan Ziwen wanted to eat potato chips, so Yan Wei stuffed her with a cup of hot water, "You have a cold, don't eat that dry thing." ”

He cooked crystal shrimp dumplings for her, pinched into the shape of pineapples, hooked with a thin glass thicket, as if it were a crystal clear and crystal work of art. There is also steaming barley longan lotus seed soup, which is refreshing when you drink it.

On the streets of Hong Kong in the 90s, there was a lingering and poignant love story, and the music seemed to come from a very distant place, as if it was penetrating the old times. This comfortable and peaceful atmosphere made Yuan Ziwen suddenly return to her junior high school days, she was still so young, and she had a lot of time to squander and be confused.

She shook his arm, "Since when did you start liking me?" ”

"The marathon."

Yuan Ziwen remembered his sweaty embarrassment at that time, which was really far from the legendary "goddess of the country and the city".

"You said you were also a student of D Middle School, but I didn't have any impression of you before."

"I was very inconspicuous at that time, like a transparent person. But every time I pass by the window of your class, I quietly glance at you, but you don't know it. ”

Primordial Seed Wen suddenly felt that her image had become taller, and she didn't know that she had been secretly crushed for so long. She rubbed Yan Mu's body like a kitten, "Then why didn't you tell me when we met again?" ”

That night on the street in the suburbs, he saw her and a group of delinquent young men biting each other, and the snow-white light flashed, and he recognized her at a glance.

He didn't expect them to meet so soon, she was still an employee of Evangel. It's just that Yuan Ziwen hasn't had a good time in the past ten years, and she has embarrassed herself, so he has to be patient enough to approach her little by little. The so-called long-line fishing for big fish, this game of chess he has to put some thought.

"It's a long time coming, you can't run anyway."

With this look of winning in his hands, Yuan Ziwen couldn't help but glare at him.

She suddenly remembered Fuxiang, "Where is your sister now?" ”

"She's in the United States."

Yan Shu didn't seem to want to talk about Fuxiang more, so Yuan Ziwen didn't ask, after all, it was their family matter.

The two talked about a lot of things in junior high school, chatting about Yuan Ziwen and suddenly had a whim, "Why don't we go back to school and have a look?" ”

"It's eight o'clock and the schools are closed."

Yan was a little disappointed when he looked at Yuan Ziwen, and his eyes rolled to his heart. He said, "Wear more clothes, I'll take you to the school at night!" ”

In the three years of junior high school, Yuan Zhiwen knew every corner of D Middle School well, which deserted classroom was suitable for dating, which corner was suitable for heads-up, and which wall was relatively low for turning out. When she graduated, she was secretly sad for a long time, and I am afraid that there is no successor to such a treasure book of martial arts cheats.

So she definitely didn't expect that she would use these memories to climb over the wall and go back to school one night ten years later, but fortunately, D Middle School stood still through ups and downs, and nothing changed.

Yan Wei parked the car a little farther away, came to the base of the wall, and motioned for Yuan Ziwen to step on his shoulder and turn up. Unexpectedly, the original seed was warm and strong, and the treasure knife was not old, and he stepped lightly on the cement brick wall and flew up.

She stood tall on the wall, waving her arms triumphantly at him. Overhead was the black velvety night sky, and the wind blew her long hair flying, and her eyes seemed to splash with broken silver starlight. That childish look is exactly the same as back then.

Yan looked up to her for a long time, and felt like he had gone back in time for a moment. He was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and she was beside him.

The school was dark, and the moonlight barely made out the road. The teaching building stands deep in the sparse wood, forming a huge shadow. Yan Shu took Yuan Ziwen's hand and walked all the way through the playground. They did not dare to illuminate it with their mobile phones for fear of being discovered by the doorman.

The cries of unknown insects in the grass made the whole campus unusually quiet. The moonlight pierced through the clouds obliquely and fell, as if it were a light veil. They came to the artificial lake behind the teaching building, and the surface of the lake reflected streamers and sparkled blue waves.

"Remember the seven incredible events that were rumored before? They said that a girl committed suicide in the lake, and the body never surfaced. ”

"You girls are interested in this kind of strange thing."

The original seed recounted all the strange talk with relish, and there was silence all around, and even the cicadas stopped chirping. After she finished speaking, she frightened herself, and went straight into Yan Mu's arms, for fear that some demons and monsters would emerge from the lake.

Yan Mu lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and she said, "Sing to me, and I won't be afraid." ”

He couldn't do anything about her, so he put his lips to her ear and sang softly. are all nostalgic golden songs in Cantonese, and his Cantonese pronunciation is very pure, singing the charm of the entwined lips and teeth to the fullest.

"I also want to listen to 'Seems to be an Old Man'."

"It's a free trial just now, and then it's going to cost money."

Yuan Ziwen pretended to panic, "Oops, I didn't bring any money." ”

"Then you kiss me." Yan Shu said and leaned his face over.

His eyes were truly beautiful, brighter than the loose gold and silver of this pool. He pouted, like a little boy begging for candy. As soon as Yuan Ziwen put his lips close, he grabbed her waist and kissed her deeply.

What a wonderful feeling it is, like a sea of flowers blooming in the morning sun, like thousands of meteors streaking across the night sky. The person you like happens to like you, how lucky and happy.

Yuan Ziwen almost greedily indulged in his breath, and his kisses were always so passionate and wanton that he couldn't resist.

At this moment, the light of a flashlight suddenly shot through.

Yuan Ziwen instinctively covered his eyes, and heard a sharp voice sound, "In the middle of the night, what are you two doing here?!" ”

Yan Wei was also blinded by the light, and he protected the original seed behind him. Yuan Ziwen crossed his shoulder and saw the doorman and the teacher on duty standing in front of them, and when she recognized the face of the teacher on duty, she was even more bitter, thinking that it was over.

She is none other than Teacher Cui, the famous Jianghu bully in D Middle School.

Teacher Cui grabbed the two of them tightly in the communication room, and they scolded and roared wildly, and the posture was not inferior to ten years ago. She usually can't stop scolding people for half an hour, and Yuan Ziwen was also deeply affected by it back then.

She supported her head helplessly, but she waved her hand when she saw Yan Shu, "Teacher Cui, we are graduates of Class 08 of D Middle School. ”

Teacher Cui was stunned for a moment, staring at them carefully with bulging eyes, "I remember, your name is Yuan Ziwen, right?" When I fell in love with a little boy in the second year of junior high school, it turned the world upside down, what are you doing when you run back now? ”

"I'm just coming back to miss my youth."

Teacher Cui was even more angry when she heard this, she pointed to the strange words, "You said that you fell in love with a little girl, and you were reluctant to spend money to watch a movie or go shopping, but you actually ran to the school to make love?" Hey, today's young people are really unorthodox, unorthodox! ”

It's no wonder that she misunderstood, Yan Shu was dressed very casually tonight, her bangs hung softly on her forehead, and she didn't have the appearance of an elite or fashion leader in the workplace on weekdays, just like an ordinary college student.

He was humbly taught, "Teacher Cui is right, I review, I review." ”

Teacher Cui taught them endlessly, foaming at the mouth, splashing on the face of the stranger. Yan Shu regretted that he didn't bring an umbrella, and when he saw the original seed Wen Qiang smiled, he almost choked back his internal injuries.

They seem to have really gone back to fifteen years old and sat in Teacher Cui's English class. Yuan Ziwen even wanted to pass him a note in the next second, asking him to accompany him outside the school to buy anime magazines after class.

They missed out on each other's best youth, but that's okay.

Because in the years to come, they will all walk together and share each other's bits and pieces.