Chapter 57 Juvenile feelings are always poetry

The new tiles of the small bridge have bends, and the flowing water is murmuring and attacking people's homes. The warm breeze of the morning sun sends rice gas, and the shadow is like a flower.

It's still the same roadside, it's still the same poetry, but it's missing someone to appreciate.

Riding through an intersection, a burst of laughter came, stopped the car, turned to look, a battery car drove by, leaving a string of unforgettable pictures, a boy in a school uniform, a girl in a school uniform, the bangs that leaned to the right, the school emblem on the chest, and the beautiful smiling face.

A qiē seems to be yesterday, and a qiē seems to be in front of you.

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Then, that day, the man. Wearing a school uniform and washing clothes, he was drying his clothes in the corridor of the dormitory, walking by a beautiful shadow on the path outside the building, the slim school pants around the slender legs of nearly one meter, the blue coat with white background, the green school emblem that flashed from time to time with the pace, and the smiling face with bangs slightly tilted to the right.

He threw down the clothes he had taken out of the basin and was about to dry, jumped and threw off his slippers, put his sneakers in his shoes twice, and put them on with his hands as he ran.

With a smile on his face, he turned sideways to avoid the crowd coming and going, but after a while, he walked out of the dormitory door, his heart was beating, he really felt the feeling of his heart beating faster, that feeling was really great.

turned the corner and came to the path where she was just now, the figure was turning, the direction was the teaching building, the destination was suspected to be the class, at the moment she turned, he leaned against the wall a little bit of a thief, afraid that she would not see it.

After waiting for a while, she couldn't wait to run to the classroom from another way, the happier she became, and she raised a happy smile and rushed to the way she took to the teaching building.

"What do you say, well, say hello first, yes, say hello first, and then ...... And then ......" (confession)

"Hey!" The smiling face quickly collapsed, and there was a boy next to her who was talking to her, and her smiling face was just that the girl was embarrassed to smile at the boy before she turned her head and smiled, and was regarded by Jiang Wu as a smiling face to him.

He put down his raised hand in embarrassment, and watched the two drift apart in laughter.

Then, that day, the man. He ran 1 kilometer exhausted, felt a fire clearly emerging from his lungs, his body was shaking, he had a feeling that he didn't usually want to be one with the earth, just when he was about to fall to the ground and make contact with the grass, she came over with a bottle of mineral water with a smile on her face.

She smiled so sweetly, so beautifully, laughing so much that he forgot all his senses, a beautiful teenager, a contented teenager, not an adult hug can replace everything, a teenager only needs a smile to replace everything.

He also laughed, and just wanted to open his mouth to greet her who walked in front of him, but the figure had already crossed his shoulders, turned his head, and a girl smiled and said to her: "Baby, I really didn't hurt you in vain, it's so good to me, come, pop one." ”

"There's no seriousness all day long, your hair is short, and your breasts are so flat, if you don't touch your breasts, I wonder if you're a woman!" "You don't love people anymore......"

"She's so humorous," he looked at her back as she left together, and for a long time, the discomfort he should have had after running a thousand meters disappeared, and he didn't feel it, as if all his negative states had disappeared the moment he saw her.

Then, that day, the man. During the break from class, he took his notes and came to the pavilion built by the school to review, the pavilion was built on a rockery, and when he climbed the height, he could see three sides of the school, and he couldn't see it because the pavilion was not as high as the main building of the school.

Working on the stone bench of the pavilion, listening to the songs of the campus radio station, as well as the wind blowing around and the sound of the mountains and forests in the distance, I can only say that life is very beautiful.

After the break, he went down the rockery to the classroom to participate in the evening self-study, he saw her, as if she was electrocuted, and saw her stretch out her left foot, then stretch out her right foot, and then stretch out her left foot to walk, suddenly she twisted her foot, sat on the side of the road and rubbed her foot.

He felt that his opportunity had come, and he ran excitedly, but instead of running towards her, he ran in the direction of the hospital room.

She saw him, and when she saw him running away, she didn't know what to say.

Soon he ran back with bottles and cans with a red face, but when she came back, there was already a boy who was carefully rubbing her feet, and slowly picked her up, his mind was blank, and the bottles and cans were scattered on the ground without knowing anything.

She smiled and leaned on the boy's back, as if it was a little love song in the story, passing by him in a daze on the way to the infirmary, she was a little puzzled when she saw him running away again, and when she saw the bottles and cans scattered on the ground, she seemed to understand something, she misunderstood him.

After all, she and the boy walked away, and the water droplets fell on his face, but not tears but rain, he was unconscious, he already understood that he had done something stupid, but many things were not possible.

Then, that day, the man. Looking at the bulletin board of the monthly exam results, he bowed his head and said nothing, his shoulders moved slightly, and his eyes were filled with fog.

"Jiang Wu?" Hearing the voice, he looked up, she was still so charming.

"You're much better than me, you're amazing, come on!" She smiled and left, but the smiling face never left his mind, slowly flowing from his mind with the blood to his heart, never to leave.

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"The dandelions next to the fence of the elementary school are the scenery with a taste in memory...... "With her eyes closed, she reached out and fumbled on the bedside table for a while to get her phone.

"Who? People are sleeping! The familiar voice was a little sweet, which made Jiang Wu a little embarrassed" I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to get up yet, so you can continue to sleep and don't bother." ”

She could tell it was him, "It's okay, huh...... I'm almost at work, it's time to get up, what's wrong, is there something wrong? ”

"No, I just walked down the road and saw a girl in a school uniform and thought of you, so I called you" "Oh, then you mean that you can't remember me if you don't see others?" ”

"No, no," he was a little flustered. "Kid you! Look at you're in a hurry, okay, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth, let's talk back. ”

"Well, let's talk back" Jiang Wu, who put down the phone, was a little happy to eat honey, and he had the illusion of being easily satisfied when he was a teenager, forgetting that he didn't have the opportunity to meet her.