"It's time to cut your hair." He pouted mischievously and blew the handful of hair that was blocking his eyes.

He made Wang Xixi forget his current embarrassing situation for a while. She stretched out her hand, an action that she felt funny every time she thought about it later, "I'm Wang Xixi." ”

She felt her smile blooming, as warm as the sun outside, a smile.

"Ren II." He smiled back and took her hand.

His fingers were long, like a girl's hand, but the bones were distinct, which made her inexplicably think of the bamboo section by section.

"Did the good student get punished?" He pierced her current situation at a glance.

Wang Xixi scratched his head embarrassedly, "How do you know Lu Dao?" ”

"I'm more experienced than you."

She looked at him in amazement, and the smile on his face slowly rippled away, leaving behind the elusive mystery of a lake.

"I don't know what to do, do you?" He's really experienced. "Don't you feel ashamed to be seen?"

Wang Xixi once again fell into the embarrassing situation of being said by him.

"Come with me, good boy." He said, "Wouldn't it be a shame to stand here stupidly, for others to see you?" ”

Wang Xixi followed him stupidly as if he had planted a spell.

It's so nice to have a world out there. The sun was shining brightly, the trees were stretching their green notes like fairies, and the poplar catkins were flying all over the sky, and as long as there was a little wind, they fell on people's hair.

"Don't you have to go to class?" Wang Xixi asked him tentatively, "Ren Er?" She wasn't familiar with the name for a while, so she was going to try calling it again.

He smiled, and his smile always seemed to her to have a hint of mystery, "I was kicked out by the teacher too." ”

Wang Xixi frowned, Ren Er's expression couldn't tell that he was kicked out by the teacher. But she really didn't dare to imagine that he could ignore the teacher and walk out of the classroom by himself, as if he were walking in an ordinary way.

But that's exactly what happened.

A few minutes before I met her, Ren Er was lying on the table and looking out of the window boringly, and suddenly an idea came to him, in such a good weather, it is better to go out and take a walk and see Li Jing.

Then he ignored the teacher who was lecturing and walked out of the classroom.

The math teacher with a grim face and the dumbfounded classmates were left.

"Where?" Wang Xixi's voice was as thin and weak as her name.

The boy turned around and approached her, and she saw in his eyes that she was subconsciously dodging, and he smiled wickedly. Just when she thought he was going to say something that surprised her, he suddenly turned around.

Wang Xixi's heart was a little lost, this feeling was like in a peaceful era, your commander told you that there was going to be a war, you were flattered to sharpen your sword, and you made all preparations in a panic, but when you went to the battlefield, you found that the enemy had fled.

"Go to Li Jing's house." His words succinctly cut into her battleground.

Wang Xixi followed his words and thought of Li Jing, she hadn't seen Li Jing after the funeral.

"How is she doing?" Wang Xixi was eager to figure out this question.

"After a while, you can see with me." His voice was clear.

The girl in front of Ren Erzhi was Li Jing's best friend, and he also knew that she hadn't been to see Li Jing since Li Jing's grandfather died, except for that funeral, of course. He knew better that it was because she was afraid.

Good children are like this, afraid of all the changes in life, just the change in the ranking on the report card can make them depressed for a long time, let alone die.

Suddenly, the smile on his face retracted, and he thought of the scene at the funeral, the boy who seemed good and bad.

Anyway, the girl named Wang Xixi next to her shouldn't be able to see the expression on his face, and she won't look up to look at a strange boy.

The sun was dazzling on the day of the funeral, and he remembered that he had been standing behind Li Jing, looking at her somewhat squeezing back, and he felt an indescribable desolation in his heart.

He couldn't look sad at the people he had such a good relationship with, they could laugh together, but they never suppressed it together.

When the boy appeared, he saw Li Jing's head raised slightly.

At this moment, he understood the weight of that boy in Li Jing's heart, because throughout the funeral, Li Jing rarely reacted to others, and stood there like a wooden man.

The boy was wearing a black coat, just like everyone else, but he was able to make all eyes focus on him, he was born to be black, very cool, different from him, that boy should be that kind of excellent cool.

There was some concern in his heart.

Then he heard that the girl next to the boy should be Wang Xixi, calling him "Song Senran".

Song Senran, what a nice name. Ren Er thought in his heart, his name is so ordinary.

This was where things could have come to an abrupt end.

After the funeral, he saw that the boy who came with Song Senran left with the girl, of course, the girl was Wang Xixi. He didn't know the boy, but the boy was very handsome, different from Song Senran's cool, he was the kind of good boy who was handsome, very tall, with a straight back and clean and neat hair.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, he was really the person that this good boy around him would like.

The road he had walked that day was the same as theirs, and the boy pulled hard at the girl who didn't want to go forward, and the little couple quarreled, he thought, and he wondered if he should go in front of them.

The boy suddenly hugged the girl. Ren Er couldn't go forward no matter what, his heart didn't allow himself to go forward. It's really strange, when did he become so kind?

He didn't want to watch it anymore, he had watched this kind of youth idol drama countless times as early as junior high school.

Turn around and walk the other way.

When a person walks, he can always experience this ubiquitous silence more deeply, and the warmth of spring dilutes the loneliness in the quiet.

He put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't have to put on a smile at this time, because no one was looking.

This is also the time when he is most relaxed, just like when he watched the sunset with Li Jing a long time ago, her thin but warm side face. In these times, he is all himself.

Before this funeral, he had always regarded Li Jing as a boy, at least he thought so.

The reunion didn't seem to bring Li Jing much joy, and when he heard her voice during the New Year, he knew it, and his heart trembled.

So when choosing a class, he chose the ordinary class despite his father's opposition, and his reason was that the pressure of the ordinary class was relatively small.

"Why are you so cold?" Hysterical female voice, very familiar.

It's Li Jing! The state of the second self is interrupted by this thought. He hid in the shadows around the corner.

Everything in front of him proved his idea.