The time of dismissal at noon was different for each class, and Shen Yimo deliberately took Mike to another class that was very close to them, and while looking back, he was actually carefully identifying the faces of those boys.

He didn't know Shi Hanguang when he was in junior high school, he only saw the junior high school graduation photo of that person a year and a half ago, and his impression was still quite handsome, and it was not too far from Hanguang when he was thirty years old, but because the time was too long, the photo now only left a vague image in his mind, and he didn't know if he could find him based on it.

But seriously, he is not very close to that class now, because he can only see the faces of the boys in the front row when he is blocked, and the expressions of each one during military training are very hideous, it is even more difficult to recognize who Hanguang is.

Roughly swept each boy, and he pretended to pat Mike in surprise: "Hey, Zhang Xin is in that class, how many classes is this?" ”

"Zhang Xin?" Mike frowned and thought for a moment, "I don't know. ”

Shen Yimo sighed in his heart, Zhang Xin's relationship with them belongs to the middle-class kind, and he is not particularly close, and it is normal for Mike to not remember him.

There was still no gain in the afternoon, mainly because Mike couldn't even remember the classes of those people who were particularly good with them, let alone other classes that were not particularly good, and Shen Yimo didn't mention how frustrated he was when school was out in the afternoon, he really didn't expect that he hadn't even seen Hanguang in the two days since school started.

After dinner in the evening, he continued to play football with Mike, he deliberately asked about the class situation of several other people, and the result was good, there were ten people here, they were twenty classes in the first year of junior high school, and no one was in class nine.

At night, he lay on the bed and thought angrily, if he didn't see him tomorrow, he would just kill them and drag him out, and if he continued like this, he would suffer from depression even if he didn't commit lovesickness.

After thinking for a while, he got up and went to the study, at this point his parents had already returned to the bedroom, and there was no one in the study, so he turned on the computer and went straight to the □□.

His □□ number has always been only this one, and he hasn't even changed his password for twenty years, and after he clicked on the group, the class group of the elementary school was flashing, showing that there must be a lively conversation inside.

In the past few days, he has thought of all kinds of Fang ** who went to see Hanguang, but he didn't expect this, so he hurriedly clicked on the chat history at this time, starting from the bottom one, and looked up, looking for someone who said "nine" or "9".

Now it seems that the boys talk more, talking about whether there are many beautiful women in their class, and there are often girls who are obsessive to break the news about how many handsome guys appear in their class.

"Hey, I'll sue you, the school girl in our elementary school is in the same class as me!"

"I think our class XX is quite handsome."

"Hanguang was also handsome in our class, and he was very cool, I never saw him smile."

…… Wait!

Shen Yimo hurriedly went to look at the girl's group business card and saw that her name was: Chen Xinyi.

Why can't I remember what you look like, girl......

Shen Yimo wiped his sweat and decided to put it aside for the time being and continue to look up.

But in good conscience, although none of his good buddies are in Class 9, it is not uncommon for so many people in their class to mention that they are in Class 9, and he finally saw a particularly familiar name after a long time-

Hey, Gao Yiwei, I know this buddy!

It is said that Gao Yiwei and he were only classmates in elementary school, but this person has always kept in touch with him, and the relationship between the two of them is not particularly good but it is never estranged, they will greet each other when they meet, occasionally go out together to play a ball and have a drink, and they will help each other when there is something, but they don't have the intimacy of iron buddies, so he knows at most where Yiwei is a graduate student, and he won't remember the class in junior high school at all.

He also knew that Yiwei's family had always been selling things, from opening small shops to supermarkets, to large shopping malls, and finally to a national chain.

But it seems that the relationship between Yiwei and Hanguang is very ordinary, at least in my impression, I have basically never heard him mention that name.

Now these are not important, Shen Yimo hurriedly clicked on Yiwei's dialog box, thought about it and typed on it: "Hey buddy, help me get a box of cigarettes tomorrow." ”

…… As soon as this sentence was issued, he was already drunk by himself, thinking that the person who swore that he would never smoke in his life while disliking Hanguang smoking now wants to use cigarettes as a cover, and his old face is going to be swollen, and Yiwei also came back for a long time, and made a big horror face: "Why did you start smoking too??" ”

"...... "There were indeed two or three people in their class who didn't dare to go to the store to buy cigarettes by themselves, so they asked Yiwei to help bring them, and they would give money, but now Yiwei's family still runs a small shop, and he will come to the store for two hours after school in the afternoon, and he will secretly put the money in the money box at that time."

Shen Yimo cleared his throat and continued to knock: "It's just that I want to smoke a little, don't worry that my father won't catch me, you can help me tomorrow and I'll go to you after the noon military training." ”

Gao Yiwei: "Okay, I'm near the horizontal bar in the southernmost part of the playground, you come to me, I'll wait for you there after training earlier than you." ”

――The horizontal bar at the southernmost end of the playground...... It's far enough away from where I am.

"Okay."

The next day, during the military training, Shen Yimo also deliberately looked at the horizontal bar in the south, there was more than one class in the military training nearby, and he was dismissed at noon, and Mike walked over together, and two classes were standing there.

Shen Yimo didn't tell SùMike about finding Yiwei to buy cigarettes, and the latter didn't ask, and the two of them walked over and stood not far in front of a class to see if there were any familiar people inside.

"You help me see if this is Class 9, Yiwei is not in it." Shen Yimo said this, and then hurriedly looked at it.

"Okay."

Mike didn't look at him for a few moments before pulling his arm and whispering, "No, don't you see the fourth in the third row, isn't that Xiao Han?" This is class 12, you see he is still looking at the two of us. ”

"......" Shen Yimo looked at it intently, and sure enough, he saw a very familiar baby face, which he hadn't noticed just now.

Not to mention, Han Chenxi, this kid has been tender since he was a child, and the old man in his thirties looks like an eighteen-year-old guy, and everyone also nicknamed him "Ageless Song", which will really take advantage of the instructor's inattention to squeeze their eyebrows.

Exhaling a breath, Shen Yimo was a little helpless, and it was really rare that he and Hanguang didn't have this kind of Cheng dù.

He and Mike waved their hands to Xiao Han and walked towards another class, and before they could go five steps, the other class ...... Disbanded.

"Hey, let's go." Mike hurriedly pulled him to take a few quick steps.

At this time, Yiwei happened to look back and saw them, so he waved his hand, but Shen Yimo suddenly couldn't take a step, and his eyes looked straight in one direction.

Hanguang also looked over at this time, and the two of them met their eyes.

……

In good conscience, Hanguang at this time is really good-looking.

A childish but very angular face, with a high nose, big eyes, thin lips, short hair, and a military training uniform that is obviously ugly to death, but it does not look rustic on him, and his sweaty face looks heroic in the sun.

The gap between the thirteen-year-old Hanguang and the thirty-year-old is still very big, but Shen Yimo immediately recognized it because he saw the photos of him when he was in junior high school, but unfortunately he didn't have any expression on his face, he was cold and indifferent, just like the girl said, he looked cool.

I'm coming for you, Hanguang.

Shen Yimo said this in his heart.

I miss you so much.

……

Shen Yimo was sad in his heart, and almost cried, but in fact, their so-called "meeting" time was less than a second, and Hanguang just glanced at him, and then turned back, I don't know if I saw what he looked like.

When Shen Yimo came back to his senses, Hanguang left him with only a dashing back, he couldn't help but smack his lips, this is called a mixed feelings, although he knew that Hanguang couldn't know him, he was still broken into a grain by this cold attitude.

They had already walked in front of Yi Wei, and he hurriedly packed up his mood and talked to others.

The first meeting with Hanguang has been completed, although there is no difference between not seeing him, but Shen Yimo is still quite satisfied, he just wanted to see Hanguang during this period of military training, and then officially launched the pursuit when it was over, for no other reason, his current image is really black and ugly.

The military training continued in the next few days, and then the final review and queue performance, and finally the class officially began, but in Shen Yimo's opinion, the change was that the clothes he wore changed from military training uniforms to school uniforms, but there was not much difference, the two of them were already ugly.

But he finally doesn't have to accept sun exposure anymore, he can make the color of his skin normal, not sweat so much, his expression is not so bitter, and in short, he is much more handsome than before.

In the days of military training, he has been thinking about what kind of scene should be the real "first encounter" with Hanguang, the one in the previous life didn't need to think about it to know that there was no play, it must be in line with the current situation, that ...... Canteen? They don't eat at noon and don't go to the cafeteria; Playing football together? But it doesn't seem like the two of them will take physical education class together...... It's not like he deliberately pushed him and kicked him to let him scold himself, which also affects his image too much......

…… It's too difficult, and he can't even find a mutual friend to match, after all, the start of school is too short now and they are still in military training, there is no time for communication, new friends haven't been made at all, and even he doesn't know what the name of the buddy at the back table is, how do you feel that there was no such person in their class in the previous life......

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it was the one he thought about a long time ago, and it was the most reliable to rush directly into his class and pull him out, straightforward and brainless, but there was also a problem, in case he left a mental first impression in Hanguang's heart, it would be difficult to redeem it in the future, not to mention chasing it, it was useless to let the family and himself say one more word.

In addition, he can't write love letters to Hanguang like a girl, because he doesn't know that person's current sexual orientation, and if people think he's a pervert, it's not much better than being mentally ill.

Shen Yimo's only thought now is that there is a good saying, it is better to meet by chance, it is not easy to create some opportunities for two people to meet, it is better to wait for God to show mercy to let the two of them meet.

On the first day of the first half of the first semester of junior high school, Shen Yimo set the principle for himself: before he didn't think of a specific meeting strategy, he should appear in front of Hanguang as much as possible, for example, after class, he can go to the door of their class to find Yiwei to chat, wait for when he will go to the bathroom or go out for a walk, go to his class position during recess exercises, and continue to hang out in physical education class......

However, Shen Yimo never thought that he had worked hard to think of so many measures, and none of them had been put into practice.

The reason is very simple, the male god of Hanguang did not give him this opportunity at all.