Lin Shuang and Xiang Jing returned to the box, there were already more people, and occasionally someone met her and smiled politely when they met Lin Shuang, and went all the way back to the table in the corner.

I just wanted to talk to Xiang Jing, but when I looked up, I saw someone playing cards at the table by the window in front of me, and a circle of people gathered in the middle, and there were four or five people around the window.

The girls are dressed up delicately and cutely, or shy to cover their mouths and chuckle or talk excitedly, and they are surrounded by a boy with a handsome back.

He leaned back slightly in his chair and took a sip of tea from a porcelain cup, smiling softly, probably because someone had said something funny.

The back, such a side face.

It was the person she met at the door of the bathroom, the person who was very much like Luo Li, but now Lin Shuang glanced at him for a while and was even more unconvinced.

He doesn't seem to be the same.

Is it too much change or not a person at all.

"Ershuang, what are you looking at?" Xiang Jing called her lightly, and Lin Shuang was shocked by this sound and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Such a familiar and unfamiliar name.

She seemed to see her long braids again through Xiang Jing's eyes, she sat quietly in the corner in a white dress, and she smiled softly and called her Ershuang.

In an instant, it seemed to be back to years ago, the same person, the same tone, the same title, when she called her Dajing, she called her Ershuang.

No one since her has called her Ershuang, and that title seems to have been buried by the years as she disappeared, and in the end she herself can't remember whether it really existed.

"Ershuang? Isn't it uncomfortable? Xiang Jing reached out and touched her forehead. The pretty willow eyebrows frowned slightly, she was worried.

Lin Shuang came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something."

"What do you think?" Xiang Jing took a sip of tea and looked at her with a smile.

Lin Shuang hesitated for a moment and glanced in the direction of the table in front of him, then turned his head to look at Jing and lowered his voice and said, "That boy over there looks a little familiar, do you know who it is?" ”

Xiang Jing followed her line of sight, "Who are you talking about?" Is it the one with the glasses? ”

"No, it's the one sitting by the window, wearing a white shirt," Lin Shuang glanced at again. The man took off his casual coat and put it on the back of his chair. The cuffs were loosely pulled up with two small arms that showed beautiful lines, and "a silver-gray watch on his wrist"

Xiang Jing said "oh", "I don't know"

"You said that the boy with a handsome back, he is Tang Li. I used to study together in the first year of junior high school," a bright female voice suddenly came in behind him.

Lin Shuang looked back in surprise. The girl had shoulder-length hair. Hidden under the slanted bangs are a pair of bright eyes, and two cat-shaped studs, one black and one red, are embedded in the small earlobes.

There is a small shallow dimple on the right cheek of the laugh, and the whole person is as bright as the sun. She naturally sat next to Lin Shuang, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea.

Looking at the situation, she should be very familiar with her, but Lin Shuang didn't remember who this person was after thinking about it for a long time, and she only had a vague impression but couldn't match it.

"Frost, you don't know me anymore?" She looked at Lin Shuang with a teacup, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she had a sad expression, "It's been a year at the same table, but I forgot about it."

Lin Shuang smiled awkwardly, "I don't have a very good memory."

"Humph! Do you remember Xiang Jing, why don't you remember me? She's just at the front and back tables, I'm still at the same table as you! Seeing that Lin Shuang still couldn't remember the girl's shoulder, "I'm Yuan Yue"

"Yuan Yue, do you remember?" The girl blinked and leaned over.

Full moon......

Lin Shuang was stunned, she seemed to have such a person in her memory, but she only remembered this name, and she didn't even remember it very clearly when she had been at the same table.

"What did you just say was that person's name?" Xiang Jing, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

Yuan Yue looked at Lin Shuang and then at Xiang Jing, "Tang Li, Tang is the Tang of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, standing up, we all called him sugar grains when he was in the first year of junior high school."

Lin Shuang subconsciously glanced in that direction.

It turned out that she really recognized the wrong person, it was really just a little similar, that person was really not Luo Li, but for some reason she was inexplicably relieved.

Tang Li is a person she remembers, the first time they met, she didn't bother to knock over the book in his hand, and picked it up herself before she had time to pick it up.

"It's okay" At that time, he looked up and smiled at her, revealing a small tiger tooth, Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment, there was only one thought in his heart, this person smiled so warmly, like the sun.

I met him again after school that day, he was wearing a white shirt and riding a bicycle, flashing past her, like a gust of wind, and all she could see was her back.

At that time, the camphor trees in the school bloomed large patches of broken flowers, and as soon as the wind blew down her head, she stood under the row of camphor trees and watched the white shadow go all the way.

Even in the end, she barely remembered his face, only the warm sunny smile, and the back that faded away in the sunset.

It's so simple to remember a person when you're young, just because of a smile and a good-looking back, but that person transferred to another school in the first semester.

They have known each other for a short time, so short that the story doesn't even have time to begin.

But now he suddenly appeared, but time did not stop waiting for them, just like when she was 11 years old she wanted to eat chocolate very much but never got it, until she was 21 years old she wanted to eat as much as she wanted, but by then she had lost interest.

That story that didn't start can only be a thing of the past now, and there is no need to even mention it, and there is no need to deliberately forget it.

That's fine.

Lin Shuang was suddenly a little stunned, she turned her head to look at Xiang Jing and deliberately didn't have anything to say, "Do you know that person?" ”

Xiang Jing lowered her head slightly, her slender fingers slowly ran over the rim of the porcelain cup, and after a while, she said softly, "Oh, I don't know, I just heard it wrong"

Yuan Yue looked at her suspiciously, and Xiang Jing was silent for a while before explaining, "My boyfriend's name is Tang Yu."

At this moment, the man sitting by the window suddenly turned to look at them, and his eyes flashed with surprise, and then quickly lit up again.

Lin Shuang's whole person was stunned, that person was really too similar to Luo Li, but Yuan Yue said that he was Tang Li, how could there be such a similar person in the world?

He also saw Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang didn't react and just looked at him stunned, but the man got up directly and pushed away the few girls around him and walked towards them, but his gaze crossed to Xiang Jing and Yuan Yue only looked at her.

"Lin Shuang?" There was a bright, burning light in his eyes, and then there was silence for a moment.

Yuan Yue stood up in surprise, "Sugar grains? Forehead...... You sit here."

"You sit down" He bent his eyes, a shallow flush appeared on his fair face, he glanced at Lin Shuang and then looked at Yuan Yue, "But I changed my name, not Tang Li, but Luo Li now"

Lin Shuang's head was stunned, and the whole person was stupid.

Tang Li is Luo Li.

Luo Li is the boy who laughs warmly, and the boy in white shirt who rides a bicycle.

But he actually made it impossible for her to find the shadow of the junior high school boy at all, not only his appearance, but also his personality, and he became completely unrecognizable to her. (To be continued.) )