Tide (11)

Shen Ke raised his hand and looked at the cartoon watch on his wrist, and half of the time had passed.

The white paper was full of neat and fine words, fresh and delicate words, each of which looked so comfortable.

His head was just right, his thin face loomed, his long eyelashes showing only the curvature of the tip, his long hair falling from the top of his head, and a beam of sunlight seeping densely through the round window high above the wall.

She wanted to reach out and weave her palm through his hair. The kind of friction full of texture hatched a little snake in her heart, smooth and greasy, cool and cool.

What the hell was I thinking! She suddenly woke up from her lost soul and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"Hey, my pen is out of ink."

The voice was as subtle as floating dust, with the husky and clarity characteristic of boys.

Lan Tong turned his head, scratched his hair gently, raised the pen in his right hand, and said cautiously to Shen Ke.

Shadow Lover.

In the bottom of her heart, there has always been such a person.

They fall asleep together, get up at the same moment, walk past the traffic lights on street corners at the same time, walk into the classroom with the same steps, enjoy the same music, indulge in the words of the same writers, eat a brand of chocolate, use a brand of shampoo......

She would sit at the piano and play beautiful melodies for him; She would brave the scorching heat and walk through the alleys of the small town, searching for his favorite CDs; She would build a cute snowman for him outside the window of the winter rì, and stand there smiling silly; She would weave the mildest scarf for him to ward off the wind and frost of winter......

He would take her to a high hill and play sad songs for her with a guitar; He would take him to the great Aoi Heaven, holding hands and raising his moist eyes, looking through the blue sky; He would ride her bicycle through the long streets and alleys of the town, wading through the fantastic cycle of the four seasons......

Before going to bed, she would cover her fingertips over the tips of his eyebrows, smoothing the otherwise smooth eyebrows over and over again; She would attach her ears to his chest and listen to every powerful beat of her heart; She would stare at his sleeping face for a long, long time, until the sleepiness completely overwhelmed her......

He would hug her tightly to his chest for a long time until he forgot the walk of time; He would imprint on her smooth and smooth forehead, soft and textured, which would melt her soul; He would clench her hands, even though the palms were already soaked with slippery beads of sweat, he was still reluctant to let go......

……

No one knew that this seemingly cold and inviolable girl had such a fiery madness in her heart.

It's always her words that are so rich that they are revealed to outsiders are always just the tip of the iceberg.

This is her deepest and joyful secret, which has never been revealed to anyone, and has been kept for many years.

Until I met Blue Eyes.

He seemed to be the light of heaven given to her by God, and she would rather be shrouded by him to the most hidden corners.

There is no suspense in the results of the recruitment.

is on the list with Blue Pupil, as well as Wang Huijia's name.

The sun shone on the red paper, and among the onlookers, some exclaimed, some sighed, some were surprised, and some regretted......

"I heard that the president of the Literary Society is Shen Keye!"

"Shen Ke? You mean Shen Ke in the second year of high school? ”

"Yes, that's her!"

"I heard that people are beautiful!"

"Not really! The people who entered the literary club are so happy! ”

"I knew I was going to take the exam too!"

"You? Come on! The toad wants to eat swan meat! ”

……

The sound of boiling discussion in the crowd was heard one after another.

The center of their discussion is mostly about Shen Ke, and it seems that the names in this list are not the protagonists of the recruitment at all.

Blue Pupil didn't want to stay there any longer, listening to these boring people talking, even he would become bored.

Just as he walked out of the crowd and the noise was about to reach his ears, he suddenly heard a scream.

"Blue Eyes, it's Blue Eyes—"

The voice was so shrill and surprising that it was comparable to Columbus's discovery of the New World.

Blue Pupil's body was instantly covered with goosebumps, and he turned back nervously to see a short girl with flowers and branches, standing under the red sè paper, clenching her fists and pacing excitedly, lest others ignore her existence.

The goosebumps on Lan Tong's body instantly jumped to the top of his head.

He really didn't know how to get rid of the girl.

Her existence made Lan Tong's high school life like falling into a nightmare of black sè.

Her name is Lin Luyao, which is known from the note she sent.

Although Lin Lu is in his third year of high school, he has leisure time on the bus. In her eyes, there is nothing other than snacks, comics, jewelry, cosmetics and handsome guys.

Chocolate only eats Dove's, manga only reads Miyazaki's, jewelry only wears stones, cosmetics only use Shiseido's, and handsome guys only like melancholy. In Lin Luyao's own words, she is a principled, tasteful, and interesting girl. But when "Meteor Garden" became popular, he still cried with a large group of people, and was fascinated by Yan Chengxu, and even went to Shanghai for the F4 Shanghai concert, just for those hours of madness.

When Lin Luyao went to the first year of high school classroom to look for Lan Tong, Lan Tong had not yet familiarized himself with the campus.

It was an afternoon less than two weeks after Blue Hitomi entered high school, and he was stunned by the makeup of the short girl in front of him.

Black and white skirt stockings, a dark purple sè floral skirt on the outside, a light blue sè Mickey T-shirt, the chain and stone ornaments on the hands jingled, the three dazzling diamond nails in the left ear hurt the eyes, and the dark blue sè eyeshadow exuded a strange luster......

He glanced at it, then lowered his head.

"Your name is Blue Eyes, right?"

There was an annoying arrogance in the depths of her voice, as if everyone else was above her.

"Hmm."

Blue Hitomi nodded.

She raised her eyes and looked her blue eyes up and down, her eyes gradually shining with greed.

Her eyes made the blue pupils extremely uncomfortable, and the hot red sè slipped from the roots of her ears to her cheeks.

"What's the matter?"

He finally mustered up the courage to ask the strange girl.

As if she hadn't heard, she still pinched her chin and looked at the blue eyes.

Blue Hitomi's face became even hotter, and he felt that if he continued to stand like this, his entire cheek would burn. This unbelievable girl, what is she going to do?

A faint anger rose from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't let her be at her mercy and humiliation like this.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Blue Pupil suddenly turned around and was about to enter the classroom, the girl suddenly shouted.

There was a hint of disgust in the blue pupil's eyes, and she raised her eyes and stared at the comer fiercely, without saying a word.

"This is for you, don't be angry!"

A flattering smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face, making Lan Tong uncomfortable.

She handed Lan Tong a light yellow sè and folded the envelope addressed to Jīng.

"Let's go back and take a closer look, and wait for your reply."

Blue Hitomi was confused by her words.

"What is this?"

"Wouldn't it be easy to take it apart and see it!"

The girl's smiling cheeks faintly revealed a look of ambition.