In the next day, Xia Ruxuan's life really quieted down, and there were no more flies from all walks of life.

In the summer, I occasionally come to the house for a meal, and sometimes I bring some game from nowhere to make soup, and I have a lot of fun. He will always be the same as a ****, Xia Ruxuan even suspected that he had learned his ruffian in those years from Xia.

A few days before he was reborn in 2003, because of the huge contradiction with his role, it was like a huge block thrown into a pond, with layers of ripples, but with the passage of time, he finally sank to the bottom of the pond during the countdown to the last few days of the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, and there was no news.

For Xia Ruxuan, the only change before and after is that it seems that overnight he has become a figure on the forefront of the seventh middle school in southern Jiangsu, and countless people will point fingers at him when he walks on campus.

But this is also something that can't be helped, a few days ago I had lunch with the school flower Liuyi, and a few days later I retreated in Lei Tao's revenge, and Lei Tao has been silent since then. No one can help but think about it, this boy who has been unknown for many years in Sunan No. 7 Middle School, has begun to nirvana, showing his most aggressive side.

He even received an unprecedented love letter from a junior girl. This is something that has never happened in a previous life, as if a girl of this age judges a person by his fame and appearance.

On these two points, Xia Ruxuan's edge was unmatched for a while. His temperament can be said to be above all boys of the same age, and the kind of performance that has faded away from flashiness, with a mature and restrained taste, is fatal to the attraction of girls at this age.

Of course, this attraction is less fatal for the girls who have always lived by his side. For example, Qin Yun, Xia Ruxuan always felt that in his heart, he would always be the silent and introverted Xia Mutou who didn't like to talk.

Another example is the freckled girl next to Xia Ruxuan, she still treats Xia Ruxuan as the former tablemate, saying some gossip that she thinks is interesting, and Xia Ruxuan has to pretend to be serious to listen, otherwise she will be blinded if she asks some missing questions.

High school kids are so simple, even if it's only a year away from college, it's almost a world apart.

Speaking of Qin Yun, sometimes looking at Qin Yun's smile looking at him, Xia Ruxuan would feel a little overwhelmed in his heart.

He was thinking that he was actually liked by Qin Yun through the "shell" eight years ago, he always remembered that Qin Yun rejected the arrogant Xia Ruxuan, as time passed, when Qin Yun gradually found that she had changed and became no longer the shadow she once had, would she suddenly feel very lost-after all, even she knew that the simple Xia Ruxuan had long been annihilated.

Therefore, Xia Ruxuan didn't say anything to Qin Yun, even though he knew that with the current situation, it would be almost effortless for him to take down Qin Yun.

But he also knew that although he had hunted. There are countless colors, but Qin Yun will never be a dish that he will go to chopsticks at will.

She was the first best dream in Xia Ruxuan's heart, and the dream also contained his best and innocent years, and he wanted to protect it well, so even if it was just a matter of course, he didn't want to affect Qin Yun's judgment and choice. He knew that he was not the self Qin Yun thought he was in his heart.

He also didn't know if Qin Yun would really like this person who had deteriorated and started to find himself again from erosion and darkness. These days, he puts all his energy into his senior year of high school, as if this way he can regain his lost youth. It's just that he found the score, but he didn't get his years back.

His brain is undoubtedly much more flexible than that of a high school student who has been wandering in a sea of books for twelve years, and after a month. The mastery of high school knowledge is almost a straight line, and for the college entrance examination the next day, although it is not enough to say that you can get the top spot or something, but at least you can get a high score.

He didn't care about anything anymore, and Zhou Xiangdong gradually looked at him differently...... Except for mathematics, there was no change in any other subjects, as there were no more quizzes and exams in the last month.

As for Liu Yi, after that crossing, the lives of the two of them are like two lines extending out, and they begin to walk according to their respective trajectories. Except for occasionally smiling and saying hello, there is no chance of contact alone, even in Zhou Xiangdong's math class, she only talks with Qin Yun very happily, and rarely has the opportunity to talk to Xia Ruxuan.

Xia Ruxuan was also happy to sit alone in the last row and listen to the lecture while wandering.

It's just that Xia Ruxuan is not in a hurry, everything has just begun, life is always like this, and it can never be as perfect as a written script. Xia Ruxuan is lucky, at least he has a chance to rewrite his life. Perhaps the previous two straight lines can be changed to two sinusoidal curves...... It's still the overlapping kind.

And the idea of speculating in gold had been promised by Xia Yunbai when he returned home in the second week, and this matter would be personally controlled by his professional team, with an investment of two million US dollars for half a year. Twenty-eight divisions of interests. Xia Ruxuan was very satisfied.

Many other times, Xia Ruxuan sat in the car and let the driver drive aimlessly in the city, this year, many houses in the old city are still a beautiful landscape, not turned into a forest made of reinforced concrete; This year, there are not countless young people flocking to pursue their dreams in southern Jiangsu, and the pace of life is just average; This year, housing prices are still brewing, and there is no courage to soar into the sky.

Many, many things are still only in Xia Ruxuan's memory and have not appeared.

This is the world of that year, it is 2003 when Xia Ruxuan closed his eyes and opened his eyes in a trance and did not take a serious look.

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June 6 is the last day of everyone's high school career, the evening of this day, the sun is still very bright, brilliant to the dazzling kind, the flower bed of the school ** courtyard is full of all kinds of flowers, fresh and tender, but no one stopped to watch.

Xia Ruxuan leaned on the railing, watching everyone in the senior high school classroom walk numbly with a large stack of books, in their eyes, the world is simply only left with scores - this is a very sad thing.

He watched the classmates in the class walk downstairs one by one, although most of them had almost no chance to say a word in this month, but in his heart, Xia Ruxuan still said goodbye to everyone silently.

Qin Yun said come on, Xia Ruxuan nodded, well, come on.

Lan Junyang didn't come at all today, he slept at home, and he didn't come in the last few days anyway.

Suddenly, for a moment, Xia Ruxuan felt that it was not a good thing for him to know the trajectory of all the stories, because he was not worried at all. For example, he knew that Qin Yun would enter Su University, and Liu Yi would enter Su University. Therefore, this grand ceremony for every senior high school student did not have much feeling for him, after all, this time was not a farewell.

It's just such a warm dusk, it seems that there is really no feeling of parting.

Xia Ruxuan always felt that parting had to be windy, sluggish, cold, cold or something. I stretched, glanced at the classroom where I had been in for another month, and walked downstairs unhurriedly. There are a lot of people at the school gate, and the crowd is the same as every dusk after school.

I graduated from high school again. Xia Ruxuan muttered, this sentence is really fucking weird.

"Xia Ruxuan." Just after swaying a few steps, Liu Yi's voice suddenly came to mind behind him.

In such a noisy and busy dusk that made Xia Ruxuan feel a lot of emotion, it seemed so pleasant to the ear.

(Back to a friend in the book review area, I haven't built a QQ group yet, and I personally think that there are not many people chasing it, and they are still raising.) Let's talk about it later. There is a watch at 12 o'clock in the evening, asking for tickets. Friends who didn't vote hurry. ）

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