When An Luyao got up in the morning, An's father and mother were as usual, as if the waiting storm had not come, maybe they had forgotten, maybe they were just ......

"Lu Yao, drink the milk and hurry to school. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" An's mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and said to An Luyao. "You can still be in a daze after eating, and you have to be a little refreshed in the morning."

"Got it."

"By the way, the results of the midterm exam have been sent to the parents, you, eh...... Your dad told me not to talk about you. Can...... Forget it, as long as you are happy, in the future, if you can find a stable job and marry a good family, we will ......"

"Okay, I'm done drinking, I'm going to school."

"You kid......"

is a little stuffy, An Luyao's heart, anyway, there is no common language with them, just get used to it, she comforted herself like this.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Jue saw An Luyao with a depressed face, "Who made you angry?" Miss Ann, huh? "At the second crossroads, I met Zuo Jue unexpectedly, the same black mountain bike, like the warm sun in the morning, shining into his life, Zuo Jue is such a person.

"No, it's just that the results of the midterm exam are known by my parents, are all parents so nagging, and they don't even have time to breathe......"

Zuo Jue listened to her complaints, and wanted to laugh a little, "Not everyone has parents who are talking about it, you, you just don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings." ”

An Luyao remembered that some time ago, Zuo Jue told her about his family, "Zuo Jue, I forgot...... I"

"What do you think?" Zuo Jue looked at An Luyao, and the word "sorry" was obviously written on her face.

"It's okay, I'll just talk about it. Let's go. ”

"Uh-huh."

It seems that the past few days have been unusually peaceful, of course, only people except An Luyao.

"Lu Yao, what are you doing?" Li Qingchen looked at her in a daze again, and asked her very strangely.

"I'm thinking about ......" An Lu Yao turned around and looked at him with a smile, "I'm thinking about the outline of my novel." ”

"Are you ready to start writing?" Li Qingchen was a little excited.

"No, I'm not going to write it, I'm just thinking about the outline." An Luyao looked at him, his gaze was still the same soft.

"That ......" Li Qingchen felt that An Luyao was a little strange today, and he didn't see her strange in that place. It's just an indescribable feeling.

When class ended at noon, Li Qingchen waited for a while, but still didn't wait for Zuo Jue. waited for the snack bars outside the school to close, but still didn't wait for Zuo Jue. Just as he was about to go to the classroom to take a look, Zuo Jue came out.

"Why are you so slow today." He waited a little impatiently.

"I'm sorry! I'm putting something in, okay, please eat, didn't you say that you like to eat bakery cakes the most? Let's go! Zuo Jue put his arms around Li Qingchen and wanted to comfort him.

"Okay, let's go!"

The afternoon classes in the first middle school all start with the noon problem training, today's mathematics, tomorrow's Chinese, the day after tomorrow's English, change the law, every day without the same. When An Luyao arrived in the classroom, Xiang Yujin was the only one in the class.

For Xiang Yujin, An Luyao's impression stayed on the basketball court and was cheered on by a large number of girls. Of course, as the squad leader, Xiang Yujin is also competent.

"Squad leader, why are you here so early?" An Luyao asked.

Xiang Yujin raised his head, "My house is far away, so I ate directly at school at noon, and I wasn't happy to go back." What about you? Why come so early? ”

An Luyao shook the newly bought math problem in his hand, "I just want to read more books, and I haven't been very good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, so the stupid bird flew first." ”

"You have to know ......" Xiang Yujin lowered his head again.

"Know what?" An Luyao looked at him, and then said a word to Yu Jin, which accompanied An Luyao for the next four years. Many times, An Luyao thinks of the self who was ignorant of the world at the beginning, and he feels funny.

"Anything is possible, but what we can't change is the starting point."

"What is the location of the starting point...... she asked Xiang Yujin stupidly.

He kept his head down and didn't say anything, the winter sun shone directly on Xiang Yujin's body, and his glasses glowed under the emission of the sun, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

However, An Luyao felt lonely and unwilling when he said this. She doesn't know what's wrong with today's squad leader, but it's sure that it's not just herself, but there are many people, in front of some things, too persistent, and finally, wait until they slowly go away.

In fact, everyone is an ethereal cloud, and they follow the direction of the wind. Their lives are a stream of youth, in the misty future, the cycle repeats.

"It's okay, as long as you can get to the end, wouldn't it?" An Luyao gave Xiang Yujin a big smile.

Xiang Yujin looked at him, as if time had stopped in this space. "The end?" He smiled, not knowing what it meant, "yes, as long as it reaches the end......"

This day passed quite quickly, and An Luyao never felt that studying was such a hard thing, until she went to a middle school and entered the experimental class. When I was packing up at night, I unexpectedly found a bag in the drawer, and there was a very finely packaged box in the bag, which showed the careful and careful care of the person packing it.

An Luyao felt that someone might be playing a prank, or someone misplaced it, and was just about to take it out directly, but when she saw the special font: "To An Luyao, happy birthday!" ”

She was stunned, does anyone know her birthday? Why is it still secretly placed in the desk, and why is it ...... Piles of questions, asking, thinking, and puzzled in her mind.

"Lu Yao, why don't you leave?" Jiang Ruili reminded her, "It's going to close soon, school." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll leave right away."

still bought small biscuits in the bakery for An Luyuan's little gluttonous cat, and the birthday cake at home has not been eaten yet, but An Luyao thought about it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, or buy a chocolate-flavored small cake, and prepare to go home and eat with An Luyuan.

When he got home, he saw that An Luyao's room had not turned off the lights yet, and An Luyao tiptoed in and quietly put things next to his desk.

"Sister, are you back?" An Luyuan looked at her excitedly.

"Shhhh

"Why did you buy another small cake, the one at home today hasn't finished eating......"

"You're really getting more and more nagging. I know that, but I don't know why I want to buy it. An Luyao looked at his younger brother with an expression of "you have wasted again".

"Eh, what's in that bag?" An Luyuan is as magical as discovering a new continent.

"I don't know, the point is that I don't know who sent it."

"Whoever you tell is who gives it."

"But I didn't tell anyone......"

An Luyuan was interested, "You show me the bag." ”

"You take it, I didn't dismantle it, and I don't know what it is." An Luyao gave the bag to An Luyuan very casually.

"It looks like it's a boy's bag.,Although it's very fine.,But you see that there are still a lot of corners that haven't been dealt with well.,And this font looks like a boy's word.。 And sister, this is a gift from someone else, you don't want to be so casual. You'd better take it back and dismantle it yourself. ”

"Wait until I'm done with the cookies." An Lu Yao took a sip of water.

"Sister! Didn't you buy it for me? An Luyuan complained.

"Alright...... I...... I'll give you ...... next time Bring. ”

An Luyuan looked at her with disgust, "Can you finish eating the contents of your mouth?" ”

"Good, good."

Back in his room, An Luyao looked at the bag in his hand, "Do you want to open it?" Let's tear it down. ”

Carefully dismantling them, An Luyao opened the box, something very simple, a copy of the writer Yezi's latest collection of novels, a new printed notebook, and a parka pen with the letter Y printed on it.

"Haruka?" An Luyao looked at these things, opened the pen, and wrote the words "An Luyao" in the notebook at random.

Looking at the sky in the distance, she pondered her beginning and end, the man.

"Who are you?"