Jia Xiaoliang chartered a big room, and there were already many people in it when Wang Xixi went, most of them were people she didn't know, and they should all be Jia Xiaoliang's classmates.

She only knew Hu Meiyin who was sitting in the corner, and Jia Xiaoliang, who went out to greet her.

Wang Xixi sat beside Hu Meiyin very interestingly.

Halfway through the song, I jumped to a song, which was Lin Junjie's "Little Dimples", which had just come out and was simply popular all over the city.

Jia Xiaoliang roared: "Who ordered it?" Hurry up and sing. ”

Still no one is singing. There was a boy who said in a weird way: "That's for you and your beautiful sound!" ”

The crowd began to heckle, "Sing it!" "Sing!"

Jia Xiaoliang's face couldn't be seen clearly in the dim box, but Wang Xixi knew that he must be blushing.

Jia Xiaoliang couldn't resist everyone's coaxing, so he cheekily walked in front of Hu Meiyin with two microphones, and Wang Xixi saw it clearly, his face was red like a burning cloud in the sky.

He handed Hu Meiyin a microphone, "Meiyin, can you ——? ”

"Can't!" Hu Meiyin said categorically that she didn't reach out to pick up the microphone and didn't save him the slightest face.

Jia Xiaoliang's flush was still there, and he was stunned in place.

The people who were coaxing also quieted down instantly after hearing Hu Meiyin's words.

Jia Xiaoliang's hand holding the microphone stretched out and froze in the air like a dead tree in winter, frozen with the air around him.

Wang Xixi quickly snatched the microphone from his hand, patted it, and forced himself to show a smile, "I'll sing with you." ”

After speaking, she sang to herself: Happiness begins to have an omen, fate makes us slowly closer, and then loneliness is swallowed up, boredom becomes something to talk about......

Driven by her, Jia Xiaoliang finally came back to his senses and sang along with her.

The crowd began to chat and talk again.

After the party, Wang Xixi and Hu Meiyin walked on the road together.

"Why didn't you sing with him just now, how embarrassing it would be for everyone!" Wang Xixi tried to make his voice sound like he was making suggestions. Although she had seen the warm Hu Meiyin like a spring wind, she was still a little afraid of her in her heart.

Hu Meiyin turned her head, her voice calm, "I don't want to sing." ”

Wang Xixi has a little loss in her heart, she is still the Hu Meiyin who does her own thing, and her personality is flamboyant.

"Besides, I just don't want to give him this face!" This sentence is like a gambling little girl, Wang Xixi felt a burst of warmth for no reason.

Hu Meiyin doesn't hate Jia Xiaoliang. Wang Xixi knew that his companionship had become a part of her life over the years, and now, she began to realize it.

Their lives are starting to get on track, and Wang Xixi is very happy.

After the summer vacation, the third year of high school officially arrived.

Wang Xixi felt that he had completely fallen into a boundless dark world. In this world, there are only exercises and test papers that can never be completed. The mind has been completely occupied by physical formulas and mathematical formulas. Occasionally, when I have free time, I am full of English words, and I don't have time to care about anything else.

She hadn't seen Gu Ao for a long time, and there was no shadow of a white robe in "Cityscape" in the past few months.

He must be very busy.

Wang Xixi shook his head, rubbed his somewhat dazed head, and continued to bury himself in the sea of questions and read hard.

She was in this taut state for a whole year.

During the Chinese New Year, relatives and friends at home asked her which college she was targeting, and she was so distracted that she never thought about where she wanted to get in. The hard work of the past year and a half is just to escape the emptiness that someone has erased from the bottom of his heart.

She casually said Beijing.

Unexpectedly, this really became her only spiritual goal in the future.

She thought that the sky in Beijing should be bluer than here, and there would be more people pouring into her life, and she would probably forget about her sullen self now.

When summer came again, they reached the sprint stage.

Wang Xixi returned to her bedroom very late every day, and in order to be able to go to Beijing after this long summer, she used the last strength of her life.

June 6 is like a grand stage pulled up by a black curtain, and they are the protagonists of this stage.

Wang Xixi spent a lot of effort offstage, hoping that she would not lose too badly in this show, and if she really could, she also wanted to get the prize - a ticket to Beijing.

The two days of the college entrance examination are like cramps and bones for everyone.

Wang Xixi slept for 16 hours in a row after the college entrance examination, and when she woke up, it was already evening.

Subconsciously pressed the phone, and there was a text message lying quietly inside.

The man's name was all too familiar to her.

The line of defense in her heart that had taken her nearly two years to build fell apart the moment she saw his name. There is an irresistible chaos in my heart.

She didn't know the content of the text message, her heart was trembling, and there was a hint of anticipation.

Fingers trembling and pressing the wrong keys several times, finally opened.

The text message was received this morning.

"Sissy, do you remember me? I've been very busy these days, so I haven't contacted you. ”

Wang Xixi's tears flowed silently, how could I forget you, how could it be?!

Her fingers flew on the keyboard of the mobile phone, typed a line of words, and when she pressed send, she hesitated, her fingers stopped, pressed the delete button, deleted word by word, thought about it, edited a few words and sent it out.

"Nope."

Gu Ao's text message came back almost the moment she sent it.

"It's good that you ignored me, the time I was waiting for your text message was really like a year. My plane tomorrow. Will you go to the airport to see me off? ”

Wang Xixi wiped his tears, since he wants to live a little more chic, then continue to be chic.

"I don't know what to do."

Gu Ao did not reply to her text message, but received a text message from Wang Xixi when he was about to fall asleep.

"Sissy, good night."

It's obviously just four words, but Wang Xixi can't sleep anymore.

Getting up and drinking a big glass of cold boiling, she leaned against the window and looked at the tall building with the lights on.

Even though her heart has changed, these buildings still maintain their inherent posture, standing there.

Has the day of separation finally arrived?

There will never be such a corner in this city, such a person, who belongs to her. As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xixi felt that his entire body had been hollowed out, and only a shell remained.

Through the reflective window, she could see the tears sliding down her face.

That's it.

When the plane took off, the engine roared loudly, and the eardrums seemed to be about to burst. Outside the glass windows of the plane, the tall buildings descended quickly and became smaller. Gu Ao pulled down the blindfold, but she still didn't come after she reached the last point.

His tears soaked the inside of the blindfold.