86. No green plums, no bamboo horses [II]

"It's you!?"

Almost, at the moment when the pedestrians looked at Zhou Xuan, several friends also looked at the past at the same time, there is no doubt that from the other party's school uniform, Su Chen and the others can clearly see that they are the students of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, compared with Jianghai High School, they are better, but those are only top students. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

If it is in terms of middle students and eugenics, in fact, the gap between the two is not as big as imagined, in addition, there is also an extremely important problem, that is, the other party is looking at Zhou Xuan, which naturally makes Su Chen and the others feel a little speechless.

Stomp, stomp!

A figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

This person, looking at his age, is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he also has a kind of noble bearing, as if he has been experienced in some specific scenes, such as non-vulgar characters, it is absolutely impossible to have such an aura, this point, only need a glance, Zhou Dashao, has seen its characteristics.

Of course, compared to this, the girl in the purple dress who appeared with this man made Zhou Xuan's heart move, because, from this girl, he once again vaguely appeared some memory judgments.

"Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums!"

"Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion!"

......

In an instant, a lot of past events filled Zhou Xuan's heart, and about the purple figure, it gradually filled Zhou Xuan's heart, there is no doubt that this is also one of Zhou Xuan's childhood sweethearts, but it can be regarded as a former childhood sweetheart, because many years ago, she moved.

Of course, the so-called many years ago, if you really go back to it, it was just the time from graduating from elementary school to junior high school, and after that, it was the time when Qiyue and Zhou Xuan were together.

And before that, the girl was a girl named Yin Xin, later, their family moved into the provincial capital, and later, it was inexplicable, and they returned to Jiangcheng, but between Zhou Xuan, the friendship that existed in the past was in the passage of time and space, gradually, became the past, so that they no longer remember.

At this moment, the moment he saw this purple figure, these memories that didn't seem to have a lot to do with him poured into Zhou Xuan's heart again, making him feel like a dream.

"What a coincidence, can you talk!?"

The young man in his early years had a faint demeanor on his face, as well as an indescribable calmness.

Although his age is not much different from the other people present, it is precisely because of that kind of unique bearing that he is able to throw these students in his travels, and even some adults, far away from ten streets, in the final analysis, this is a matter of vision.

And this young man, that kind of powerful aura, made him, without any accident, the focus of everyone present at the moment, that is, Jiang Caiwei and Ye Rou, who also showed a touch of surprise for the young man who appeared.

"Okay, I'll talk to you!"

In this regard, Zhou Xuan drank all the glass of wine on the table, and at this moment, Yin Xin, who seemed to want to say something to himself, smiled lightly, and left with the young man.

At the same time, he also smiled lightly: "I forgot to say, now, is the best time for those barbecue meats......

At the moment when the two of them left, some teenagers who were still reserved also rushed over involuntarily and began to feast, after all, between the two sides, in the final analysis, they are a group of teenagers who are struggling for the college entrance examination, and they are just a group of teenagers with strong blood.

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Stomp, stomp!

Soon, the two walked to the end of the snack street.

The snack street is facing north-south, they go all the way north along the snack street, and soon, they come to the side of the road, which makes people feel a little strange is that the end of this snack street is also a section of the road, and it is east-west, and the road is turbulent.

"Smoking!?"

The young man smiled faintly, and immediately took out a lighter and a bag of cigarettes from his pocket.

"Chang'an! That's good, now 1, at least 80 soft girl coins a pack! ”

Seeing that the other party skillfully lit one, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, Zhou Xuan, who was already an old smoking gun, also unceremoniously got up, and immediately, he lit one, and with the faint smoke spewing out of his mouth, there seemed to be a faint ripple in the whole person's heart.

"How do you have time to get here? This doesn't seem to fit your setting quite well! Although Jianghai Middle School is barely a four-star, but when you look here, I'm afraid it has other intentions!? ”

"This is natural!"

"Can you talk about it?"

"Absolutely!"

"What's it!?"

"It's you, naturally!"

“.......”

A brief answer, and soon, calm was restored. After a long time, a rare speechlessness appeared on the young man's face: "Zhou Xuan, although I don't know what kind of person you are, but the boy who can make my cousin Yin Xin like, I Yin Chen thinks, you have to at least look like a boy, okay!?" ”

"Where does this sentence start, for Yin Xin, I have always regarded him as a good friend, as for the so-called liking, now is not the time to say liking!"

"Really!?"

"Of course not!"

“......”

Zhou Xuan suddenly spit out a puff of smoke and said softly: "If you like this kind of thing, you can't force it, it's nothing more than a kind of fate." ”

"As for me and Yin Xin, I can only say that I have never been a green plum, and I have not seen a bamboo horse! A lot of things, if you have to break them now, what you get is just 1 answer that makes people speechless, but if you keep it all the time, wait until a long time, you will know that some things, in fact, are still hidden in the heart, it will be better! ”

Seeing that Yin Chen looked like he didn't understand, Zhou Xuan took out a pen and paper from his pocket, quickly wrote down a paragraph, handed it to Yin Chen, and immediately said: "You give this to Yin Xin, she will naturally understand my words!" ”

"Okay!!"

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When they returned to the snack street again, they were saddened to find that Zhou Dashao's previous works had been swept away.

Helplessly, the two who were left without food had to go home separately, but the purple-clothed girl who got the note from her cousin showed a faint smile to the background of the teenager who was already sitting on Chen Xiao's electric small motor and leaving at the moment.

After returning home, she quickly returned to her room, and in an instant, the memories of the teenager, scene by scene, like a marquee, kept appearing in her heart, disappearing, appearing, like a never-ending movie, countless memories, in her heart, kept appearing.

On the note in her hand, the young man's handwriting was the same as back then, vigorous and handsome, with iron and silver hooks, between the lines, full of youthful spirit, as well as an inexplicable elegance and bearing.

"Every time I meet you, I pretend to be happy

I'm afraid that time is too dull and wears out the memory

When you wake up, you mistakenly think that you are close at hand

Your beauty is frozen in the photo of the seventeen-year-old

The handsome photographic poses are fascinating

Thousands of cute expressions interpret your angelic naughtiness

Like a child, you use Lolita to interpret the blossoming flowers

Like an old woman, you are shocked by the vicissitudes of life

Xu is an elf, and he is sad about your eccentricity and mystery

Can I write you a hundred love poems without permission?

Continued to the eighty-eighth stage, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe

The beauty is like a cloud, who can easily replace you

There are no green plums, and the green plums are withered, and the fragrance is all over the ground

I don't see the bamboo horse, the bamboo horse is old, and the lovesickness is thousands of miles

From then on, the people I fell in love with were very similar to you

You weep, how can a woman like the wind be remembered

You see, how thoroughly you have won

I hum a love song alone, and I will always remember you"