What Qianyan didn't expect was that he actually called her the next morning: "Go downstairs, I'm downstairs at your house." ”

Qian Yan hurriedly got dressed and went out, but saw him kicking the pebbles and playing happily.

Qian Yan smiled, he was still him, he hadn't changed, he was still playing with stones like a child and silently waiting for her to go downstairs. The difference is that before it was for school, now it's for dating.

"Celestial"

Yes, his name is Wei Xianran, I remember that when the new semester had just started, a good-looking boy with a smile came to their class, and told her in a childish voice that his name was Wei Xinran, and he was her new tablemate.

Shallow Yan has always been very unkind to her new tablemates, because every time she exchanged test papers and wrote comments, she had to work hard for half a day to write the words that were extremely difficult for the first grade of primary school.

However, the head teacher at that time was the aunt of the simple words, and was educated by her little woman's partial wisdom, and resolutely did not use pinyin pronouns, and finally after a few weeks of hard practice, this word was deeply imprinted in my heart.

When she grew up, she realized that the original name of Ran came from Zhuangzi, and she smiled!

After hearing Qianyan's voice, he abandoned the pebble on the side of the road and took her hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place." ”

took Qianyan to their former school, and found the fifth class of the first grade with vague memories.

He asked her, "Do you remember where we sat at the time?" Qian Yan smoothly walked to the third table in the second row and sat down, smiled at Qian Yan, and sat beside her.

He said that he had never been here since he left, because everything here was so beautiful, and they were the simplest and simplest at that time...... That year, they were seven years old.

"He Qianyan"

"Here!"

"Celestial"

"Here!"

"You two let me stand in the hallway!"

It was the most common phrase they heard at that time. Sometimes Qian Yan feels that the names of the two of them are really a natural match, because they will appear at the same time every time.

Well, after repeatedly asking her aunt's homeroom teacher to be transferred to the same table, she 'happily mingled with him' to fight over the 38th line during class and the littered chalk head at the end of class. I walked into the second grade.

She told her that her deepest memory of the entire second grade was the high-tech invention of the new era - correction fluid, commonly known as the little white dot.

In the era when small white dots were prevalent, whoever had small white dots was equivalent to owning the whole world.

The biggest dream every day is to write a word or two wrong, shake that beautiful 'instrument' a few times, and then squeeze out the pure white ink to stain the Honda letter.

Just when the little white dot was indispensable, Qian Yan and Wei Yanran also invented a more interesting scraping of the little white dot on the basis of the small white dot.

Scraping Xiaobai, as the name suggests, is to minimize it on the basis of scraping the white. Well, it's actually just painting the table with small white dots.

Qian Yan and Jian Ran each drew each other's portraits with small white dots in their desks.

In addition to applying it with paint, it can really last forever.

Qian Yan also added a line of small words on the side of the portrait without shame: This is Wei Yanran.

It's a pity that the current tables and chairs have been replaced several times, otherwise I really want to see the portraits they painted back then.

Seeing the pity on his face, Qian Yan revealed his sincerity to him for the first time: "Actually, I have seen your portrait later." It's right at my house. ”

The so-called portrait is indeed well preserved in the house of Qianyan.

I still remember when I was in junior high school, I once signed up for a study room, and during the self-study period, I happened to sit on the crooked desk and wrote: "This is the bright table," and I instantly became very excited.

Qian Yan asked the aunt in charge of the study room, only to learn that the desk in the study room was eliminated from the elementary school where she was at the time and was bought by the teacher who opened the study room.

So, this is indeed the table she used to sit on, and it is the table with the painting in the sky. But she couldn't pry the whole table out and move it home, so she had to take her tool for the crime, a pencil sharpening knife.

After the study room was gone, he used this fragile knife to cut this Wei Yanran and the portrait off the table with great effort and ran away.

Since that day, Qian Yan has never dared to go to the study room again, for fear that the management aunt will ask her for the corner of the table that she has in mind.

He said that he would definitely find the corner of the table that belonged to him, and then ...... Asa looked forward to his then.

Then, he only smiled at her, and showed two rows of teeth like a sunshine, and the upper and lower teeth touched together: Go! Let's go to the playground.

Just as he was looking at the endless distraction of the playground, he held a soccer ball borrowed from a child and said that he wanted to relive their childhood.

When they were younger, their lunch break was never for napping, the boys would gather on the playground to play football, the girls would sit by the flower beds and discuss their little secrets, and they would help the boys they thought they were troublesome with their school uniform jackets.

Ran's coat has always been contracted by Qianyan, and she also regarded herself as a tablemate, and openly helped him get it for two years.

I play football very well, but I think that sports is not my strength, and I am very weak, and I don't even understand the professional terms and so-called rules.

Usually, after lunch, he buys a popsicle and pretends to have a good chat with his classmates, and then comes to peek at him running on the field.

She is from the body, and her name is active in the dance studio. When I entered the school, I chose to specialize in dance, so I was left by the dance teacher for an hour every day for special training.

Every time around the festival, the dance team of Qianyan will wear the most popular red belly pockets and flower shorts at that time. combed the pigtails full of red ropes, danced the 'Chinese baby' belonging to their era, and swept a small number of fans, but there was no him.

I still remember that my only interest at that time was to pull the thief's high pigtail and shout: !!

Sometimes Qianyan will feel that her life is destroyed by Ran, it used to be, and it is now, how can she be eaten to death by him so easily, until now, I don't know how to walk together, sadly.

"Ran" summoned all the courage and decided to face this sensitive topic head-on.

"What's the matter?" looked at her innocently.

Looking at the pair of big watery eyes staring at Qian Yan in front of him, he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and swallowed his saliva straight: "No, it's nothing, it's just, that, what, I want to ask you, what do you want to eat, I'm hungry!" ”

really lost to herself, and decisively slapped herself in her heart with two slender jade palms, alas, she is not angry.

I didn't prepare it this time, and next time, the next time we meet, I will definitely ask about it.

Well, at that time, Qianyan did make up his mind, but this in-depth question was not put on the agenda until their nth meeting.

In the blink of an eye, they have been dating for four months, from the freshness of the short sleeves to the elegance of the windbreaker, these four months have passed really fast, in addition to the two more sleeves on the clothes, when they are free, they will also turn the extra two taels of happy fat on the stomach.