When Su Xiaoxiao liked the small city very much, it was probably when the sycamore sprouted in spring, when the wind blew and dissipated heat in summer, when the rain in autumn was shaky, and when the prosperity of winter never withered at night. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She likes that the town has four distinct seasons, with a certain temperature and humidity, not too cold, not too hot.

The change of seasons reminds Su Xiaoxiao, time is moving forward, you are not without nothing, you still have vests and short skirts, down and scarves...... In the process of constantly changing your clothes, you are busy saying goodbye to the past, and the speed of farewell is very fast, and many friends come to meet you in a hurry, waving goodbye in the classroom where the sun is always shining and the light is swallowing light, maybe you will not see you for many years.

But in the square that covered the sunset, the moment of crying and laughing and kissing him on the cheek, it was so ordinary and small, so ordinary that it was like a summer in a small town, you met on the bus on the street, and you thought you would meet tomorrow.

Su Xiaoxiao and Su Can chatted a lot that night, there were little things that were not unforgettable but never forgotten, as small as letters written with chewing gum, as small as ordinary girls talking to the people they liked, you know, I like your chatter, care about me like family, that will make me feel very at ease.

And then? The two fools chatted for a long time, talking until the starry night above their heads, the stars were like frost, the originally lonely and brightly lit Senhai Mansion in the distance became warm, the green fluorescence connected into the ocean, flying in front of the screen like fireflies, and the opposite side was the crowd of people coming and going, talking in a hurry, or hurriedly glancing indifferently and continuing to lower their heads and move forward, occasionally there would be boys who glanced curiously at the girl who was gorgeous in the four fields, but after all, they didn't have the courage to go up and talk, and you will never be able to understand what the next second will be like.

Wang Ting quietly held Su Xiaoxiao's hand and sat next to her, did not speak, softly, listening to the two of them talking, her eyes seemed to be a little moist, and the bridge of her nose was a little sour, staring at Su Xiaoxiao's happy appearance tightly, it seemed to remind her of something, but she couldn't say anything.

It was as if it had appeared in front of her eyes for many years, déjà vu, and as if it had never happened.

After chatting, there were a lot of things I wanted to say, but I didn't know where to start, so Su Can said, "You sing to me, I haven't heard it for a long time." ”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded, her white hand was holding the Motorola mobile phone, and her heavy breath passed through the antique mobile phone to the other side of the distance, the past was flying, how could she easily forget? She hummed softly, in a slightly sad tone.

Wang Ting sighed lightly, those brightly lit buildings and those squirming crowds were a little blurred, becoming the curtain board of the moment.

Spring flowers, autumn winds and winter sunsets, melancholy youth, I used to think ignorantly, windmills in the song of the four seasons of reincarnation, it flows every day, in the poems of the wind and snow, I grow up year after year... Yellowed photos, old letters, faded Christmas cards, songs written for you when you were young, I'm afraid you've forgotten them, right?

The vows of the past are like colorful bookmarks in the textbook, depicting how many beautiful poems are depicted but after all, it is a puff of smoke, and the story of flowing water that takes away time has changed two people, just in that sentimental and first youth. The story of the running water that takes away the time has changed us, just in that sentimental and first youth.

Wang Ting almost cried after hearing this. But Su Xiaoxiao is very happy, maybe it's because she finally talks to the person she likes, maybe the trace of melancholy in her heart has disappeared, maybe there are more possibilities.

Su Xiaoxiao and Su Can said some other things, and said where do they want to go after the college entrance examination? He also said: "Su Xiaocan, you are a very smart person, you should put more effort into your studies and get admitted to a good university, not only for your parents, but also for yourself, Cheng Keshu, and many, many people who care about you." Of course, Su Xiaoxiao also silently added herself in her heart.

Su Can promised many things, just like an adult promising a child.

Su Xiaoshu, "Since you don't want to go to college outside, then I'll try to get back to Star City, so that I can get closer to you." ”

Su Can nodded, "Okay." ”

In fact, Su Xiaoxiao's father, Su Jiedong, took her to the magic capital of Shanghai, just so that Su Xiaoxiao could study in a good university, if he knew that his baby daughter actually wanted to study back, he didn't know what to think?

Maybe I like a person who is always so desperate and travels thousands of miles.

During this period, Su Can also talked about Li Leixiao, saying that she really misses you very much.

Su Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and the smile of the girl who had laughed and scolded her for half a high school seemed to flash in her mind, and then gently asked her about her situation.

Su Can is not very clear about Su Xiaoxiao's friend, mainly because the two of them are not on the same floor, and generally speaking, a floor apart is equivalent to a world, and some of the things he has known recently are similar to Su Xiaoxiao's novels, such as Li Leixiao has a new female friend and a boyfriend, well, it should be right to look at the intimacy of the two.

Su Xiaoxiao let out a low sigh and said, "I know that person, I haven't been together before, I didn't expect it......" She didn't say any more.

Su Can said a lot of familiar classmates, but now, many people are already unfamiliar, and the time that has passed is only a winter vacation plus less than a semester, it turns out that time can really dilute everything, everything is human, Su Xiaoxiao thought to herself.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I want to hear you tell a story." ”

Su Can was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he still said slowly: "When I was a child, the monkey wanted the moon, and he also knew that the moon was not in the water but in the sky, so the monkey wanted to be a Monkey King, and there was a somersault cloud with a head of 108,000 miles to take him to pick the moon... But later I learned that there are many monkeys, but there is only one Monkey King. ”

Su Xiaoxiao listened carefully, and her gentle breathing came out of the mobile phone, very quiet.

Su Can paused, his tone a little low, "The monkey wants to say sorry to the moon because he didn't become her Monkey King." ”

Su Xiaoxiao didn't speak, and the two tacitly understood as always.

It wasn't until a long time that Su Xiaoxiao said in a low voice. "It's late, you still have to go to school tomorrow, hang up the phone."

"Yes."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Su Xiaoxiao slowly hung up the phone, although she was still a little reluctant, but there was no way to do it, it was already very late.

Wang Ting doesn't know what to say, what is love and killing, two people who may be destined to be impossible, for her it is a fruitless practice, what about Su Xiaocan? It is the joy, anger and sorrow of the parallel world, which does not care about each other and is silently implemented.

Su Xiaoxiao got up from the stone chair, and looked back at Wang Tingying with a smile, "Maybe I should work harder." ”

"Well, come on." Wang Ting knew that Su Xiaoxiao was unimaginably strong, so strong that it was sad.

The figures of the two disappeared into the crowd of Senhai Building, the girl who crossed the sea of flowers and the four wild gorgeous, the final result may be to disappear in the ordinary sea of people, or maybe it is like a bright star.

In short, Su Xiaoxiao in 1999 was moving forward silently, running constantly against the wind and snow, just to trace Su Can's trajectory.

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Yesterday I went to Nanyue Hengshan to climb the mountain, and the head of the National Day climb should have been caught by the door, and there were people everywhere, and it turned out that I didn't go home until one o'clock in the evening, so there was no update last night. (To be continued.) )