The river turned yellow and rolled eastward. Yin Xingji sat alone by the river, the closest place to the water.

After leaving the school, he did not immediately go back, but ran to the river.

The river is flooded and yellowish, and it is a bit fierce.

Yin Xingchen sat on a big rock, looked at the direction of the ferry, and sighed leisurely: "With such a big river, does she still want to go back?" If she doesn't go back, where will she be? ”

That night, he sat there for a long, long time, letting the cold wind of the night howl.

The cold didn't do anything for him anymore.

He just sat like this, alone, and his eyes were so dull.

Until the rain stopped, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed, and the moon hung in the sky in a very high profile.

I don't know how long it took, but he saw that the boat at the ferry began to go offshore, and his heart suddenly began to tense.

When the ship arrived safely on the other side, his nervous heart was relaxed.

He got up, and then he felt.

The night turned out to be so cold.

When he returned home, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he always thought about whether he should do something for Wei, or leave something behind.

He thought for a long time, so he picked up a pen and paper and wrote a letter.

After he finished writing, he found a plastic drink bottle, put the letter in it, closed the cap, and sneaked out of the house, burying the letter under the roots of the plane tree in front of their school.

… Under the plane tree, he stood for a while before reluctantly leaving.

In fact, there is one thing they have in common.

When I got home again, I suddenly remembered that I still had some diaries and other things that I hadn't packed up.

So I opened the drawer of my desk and put it in order.

Flipping through it, a five-inch old photo suddenly fell out of the leaf of a diary.

After another tumult, two more fell out.

At that time, a photographer came to their school and said that he was taking pictures of the students.

In fact, he wasn't very interested in these at the time, but Xue Wei was very happy and pulled him hard.

They took out all the pocket money of the two of them that month and took three photos.

Two of each were washed, one for each person.

They also made a joint decision to bury the negative under the roots of the tree.

In the photo, she is very pure, with a bright smile and an innocent expression.

She is as beautiful and pure as a little angel who has descended to earth.

… In the group photo, her head rested on my shoulder, her right hand forward, and she made a "girl"

The glyph gesture, the smile on his face is still bright.

… After packing up, Yin Xingchen lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

When a person wants to be known by another person where he is, that other person will find him anyway.

Even if it is really found, it is useless.

Lin Xuewei knew this very well, so he didn't go to him, but went home directly.

She knew how she had gone back that day, but she vaguely felt that it was like the teacher and a few classmates helped row the boat and then sent her across the river.

Then, a male classmate who also lived on the other side of the river sent her to her doorstep.

When she returned home, she found that her eyes had become very red and swollen, and her face was covered with tears.

In the room, all she could think about was him, why he... Bu Jue, she opened the drawer and inadvertently found three photos, which were already a little yellowed.

One is Yin Xingji's, one is his own, and the other is the two of them.

It was taken when they were in third grade.

In the photo, he is very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Leaning under the plane tree in front of the school, he looked a little shy.

… In the group photo, his hand was on her shoulder, and he seemed to be much shyer than himself.

… Looking at it, she was a little drunk, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

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