The autumn sunset, on the long ramp at the entrance of the first middle school, shook off the fine light,

Lin Fan stood on the sloping horizontal plane and looked up, the wires crisscrossing in the distance divided the sky that was beginning to dim overhead into one piece after another, like one picture frame after another, enclosing the sunset in the middle.

Qin Rao's footsteps were light, and the sad fallen leaves were also painted with a layer of warm light, "Take the notes, you can ask me if you don't understand, and don't thank me, in fact, it's also to blame me for not handling this matter well, otherwise it wouldn't have been like this." ”

A passing bicycle crushed the dust under his feet into a double shadow, Lin Fan felt the temperature of the girl next to him, and shook his head, "You are not easy to deal with, Wang Peng likes you is not wrong, but this way is not right, it may be the reason for his bad growth environment, which has caused his kind of character, which is diametrically opposed to you, he never thinks about problems from the perspective of others, and he should not give up easily." “

"It's okay, it's okay to ignore him, it's you, I'm afraid that Wang Peng will still target you," took a few steps forward, Qin Rao thought of something, she bit her lip, and before the words could be spoken, a faint pink color climbed up her cheeks from her neck, but it was carefully hidden by the slowly darkening sky, "Do you want to." “

She paused, and her voice suddenly became smaller, "Do you want to take you on the bus first after school, after all, he doesn't dare to do anything to you with me." ”

The surroundings seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, Qin Rao felt that her words seemed to be amplified by the autumn wind that suddenly passed by several times, and an indescribable emotion began to entrench in her heart, oh my God, is this still the original self.

Qin Rao, you have to be reserved, isn't it that he ignored you for a few days, as for such a brain, he wants to pour out all the words in his heart.

"What?" Lin Fan's brain suddenly broke off, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, as if countless scenes that he didn't dare to hope for in his dreams hit him at once.

The body turns into a firework, and a small flame falls in, which can also light up the infinite glowing galaxy.

After a moment of silence, Qin Rao thought that Lin Fan hadn't heard what she said just now, and secretly exhaled, "It's nothing, I mean it's not early, let's go to the station in front and take the train home." “

Lin Fan really heard that sentence, and the silence was only because he was reminiscing, and by the way, he was calculating the ending of the three possible answers in his mind.

For example, the otaku used to be attacking Clannad or AIR in this **G game.,The beautiful heroine throws words that will affect the key plot.,How to answer? At this point, you have three choices, A or B or C?

A: It's okay, no, don't worry, I can handle it myself. (When you show manly courage, how can you let the girl you like protect yourself!) ）

B: Well, okay, that guy is going to have to deal with me, and seeing you will definitely make him restrain a bit. (Although it will make her feel that she is not manly enough, this is an opportunity for further development, and she should not miss it)

C: Silence, pretending not to hear. (Maybe she just said it politely, but the atmosphere would be embarrassing when she answered, so it was better to pretend not to hear)

Obviously, because Lin Fan missed the time to answer the question, the system defaulted to his choice of C.

Bus No. 7 stopped slowly, and there were some students from a middle school who returned late, they looked at Qin Rao and the unknown boy next to her in surprise, there were already two stops away from the first middle school, and on the platform, the two of them were very close to each other.

Although Lin Fan is also well-known in school because of the Susan incident, due to his few appearances and his appearance has not reached the level of a super handsome guy, naturally not many people know him, and because most people don't believe his story, they can't help but put a hypocritical and exaggerated hat on him.

And Qin Rao is different, her beauty is real, you can see and touch it, and even some intern teachers who have just come to the school can't help but look at Qin Rao's position when they pass by the door of the third class of high school, which shows how famous she is.

Who the boy was, many people on the bus had to guess.

Because every boy has thought about it when he was a student, will there be such a romantic dusk, or a misty night, sitting in the penultimate row of the bus with the girl he likes, two people sharing two earphones together, sitting in the position of two people together, the bus passes through the streets and alleys with ups and downs, soft music will become complete because of two people, and familiar scenery will become beautiful and novel because of two people.

But many times, this idea is too unrealistic.

Because the bus is not necessarily a private space for two people, it may also be crowded in the morning and evening rush hours.

The scenery outside the window is not necessarily a bright blue sky with sunshine covering camphor, but also a haze and yellow sand.

The most important thing is that the person sitting next to you may not be the girl you like, maybe the girl is leaning on the bus stop, and an unknown boy.

After a few stops, the carriage was finally empty, in the penultimate row, Lin Fan sent away batches of envious, jealous and hateful eyes, Qin Rao was sitting on his left hand side, quietly looking out the window, the flickering tassels on the street reflected her perfect face.

Buses swayed from street to street.

"I just wanted to pick B." Lin Fan suddenly spoke.

The time of our youth is always much slower than that of the future, do we often avoid it like this, those days, time passes unhurriedly, but no one seizes the opportunity to cherish it.

"What?" Qin Rao turned her head.

"I said let's go the other way around, I don't need you to accompany me to the station, I'll send you home in the evening."

Qin Rao's cheeks turned red all of a sudden, the air was filled with residual warmth, and her black and white eyes exploded, making her heart buzz.

But the hot face made it impossible to say the answer stuck in his throat, and more uncontrollable thoughts jumped slowly along the straight line of the bus swinging.

At the moment she was tempted to make a turn in the road ahead, so that she could let herself fall her head on his shoulder seemingly naturally.

The dim light hit her flushed face, Qin Rao moved her lips, and the old engine rumbled from time to time, making her answer like a long silence, or a whisper of a nod.

Lin Fan caught her evasive but tender eyes in a drowsiness, and he really wanted to learn from his little ears and shouted: Can you answer again, I can't hear it in my left ear.

But the whispers that can't be heard clearly are the most sincere, and the hearts that can't be seen are the most moving.

A variety of colors poured in along the car window with a moving luster, familiar streets, familiar lights, Qin Rao realized that she was about to arrive at the station.

But she knew that before that, the next intersection would be a right-angle bend, she faintly leaned a little closer to Lin Fan's side, the traffic light turned green, the bus driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and the carriage began to swing and spin, along with the beautiful girl.