On that day that year, the immature Yang Fan carried a brand-new schoolbag and a large box of clothes, and set out with his father on the road to the distance.

Farewell to the peach blossom source where he was born and raised, leaving the peach blossom source where all his childhood was entrusted, where every flower and grass are so familiar, and now he is leaving, reluctant to be sad; There will be a strange world waiting for him, waiting for his arrival.

Young and ignorant, thirteen-year-old Yang Fan embarked on the road of a bright future in his parents' mouth, and tomorrow he will live a life alone in a strange place. There are no familiar companions here, no grandparents who love him, and he can only rely on himself there.

After spending too much money in exchange for the opportunity to set foot in this new world, he had no choice, and he was always reminded to become a talent and let his family live a good life.

In this strange city, he has no relatives and friends, and he seems so helpless.

Relying on the relationship, he entered the so-called experimental class and became a member of the first and second classes of Renai No. 2 Middle School, and the cost was also huge, and the huge amount of money made Yang Fan even more aware that he had to work hard, and he must not let all this be in vain.

Holding back tears, pretending to be strong, sleeping in a strange place, looking at the ceiling in confusion, thinking about his unknown path.

I don't know how many tears I shed hiding in the quilt, I don't know how many times I missed it, I missed that familiar place. From Monday to Friday, I was thinking about it from the moment I stepped on the bus back to school.

In the first semester, Yang Fan did not relax at all, looking at the English textbook that he had never touched, and learning words around his tongue jerkyly.

Although there were more than seventy people sitting in the classroom, they saw everyone frolicking and laughing; But he always felt lonely and helpless, feeling that everything here did not belong to him, perhaps because of this, Yang Fan was able to put all his thoughts on studying.

At that time, he didn't find it difficult to learn the jerky English, he memorized and copied the words if he couldn't remember them, and if he couldn't remember them ten times, he would do it ten times, and if he couldn't remember it ten times, he would do it a hundred times until he remembered it.

At this time, Yang Fan can be said to be in his prime, and his results in several mock exams are very good, and he has been praised by teachers many times.

But the good times didn't last long, and Yang Fan gradually became familiar with everything here, with his classmates and roommates in the dormitory, and with his classmates. Gradually, he left his studies behind and played desperately with his classmates.

Unconsciously, Yang Fan's grades began to regress, learning is like sailing against the current, and if he doesn't advance, he will retreat; He went from the top to the middle, and the first final exam made him feel like a knife, and he became the bottom of the class.

From that upstream to the current countdown, he couldn't accept this reality, and suddenly he felt that he really shouldn't come to this place, this place didn't belong to him.

He cried, howled, and cried, and he hadn't cried since he had these friends, and now he cried. He was afraid that he would disappoint his family, that his family's hard work would be in vain, and that he might not even feel that he was human.

In particular, he heard the words of the head of the grade: "Those who are at the bottom of the experimental class will be assigned to the regular class." ”

These words completely cooled his heart, and he began to be confused, he really didn't know how to face those relatives who loved him.

At first, he was just worried about how to face his relatives with his grades, but now he has to worry about his future path. Ordinary class, if he really doesn't even have the qualifications to stay in this class, then all his hopes will be shattered, he is unwilling, but the facts are a certainty, irretrievable, everything can only be left to fate.

Maybe it's because of the impermanence of the world, Yang Fan didn't get the blame he imagined at home, but the comfort of his parents. Maybe it was a gift from God, but in the end he still stayed in this class, but he also received a "critical illness notice".

Yang Fan thought of the second year of junior high when he came by himself, and thought of when she came here.

After a long rain, the sun that I didn't know where to hide finally showed its face, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the body made people feel refreshed, and the lingering haze on the body also dissipated.

And on such a day, she came, out of nowhere, bringing a breath of youth and vigorous vitality, which made Yang Fan on the side can't help but be happy. Even he didn't know why, and an inexplicable refreshing breath came straight to his heart.

Yang Fan still remembers the scene when she came here.

She followed closely behind the head of the grade, and her two big watery eyes kept looking at the students in the classroom, without a trace of fear.

At that time, Yang Fan was still ashamed, that is, because he felt that he was not as bold as a girl, which made him a little ashamed.

"What is this girl doing here, is she here to study like me?" Yang Fan has been here for a year, and he is no longer the ignorant child.

When he left home at a young age, although he was only away for a year, he had learned a lot, and the immaturity on his face disappeared little by little.

Sure enough, as he thought, this girl really came here, and she transferred from that Renai No. 1 Middle School.

Maybe it was fate, but I didn't expect this girl to sit on Yang Fan's upper left, and when the girl sat down, an inexplicable excitement rose in Yang Fan's heart, but it was suppressed by Yang Fan in the bottom of his heart.

The girl was very cheerful and generous, and her face was red; Maybe it's because of the girl's precociousness, she is so enthusiastic about everyone, and her enthusiasm has also deeply affected Yang Fan, and slowly the timid Yang Fan has become cheerful, and the circle of communication is no longer limited to those familiar friends in the bedroom.

Slowly, he also had a lot of friends in this class, and there were a few of them who played with him very well, and unconsciously Yang Fan had an inexplicable feeling for that girl, and even he himself couldn't figure out that feeling.

Thinking of these old events, the expression on Yang Fan's face kept changing, with a wry smile, regret, and enjoyment......

Maybe it's tired, tired, or it's true feelings.......

The joyful memories of the past came like the tide, and they laughed and quarreled with her, and made her stomp her feet in anger; once frolicked with her, teasing each other; There was a time when he pulled her hair and made her angry.......

There are so many memories with her, everything is so clear and real, as if everything that has happened is as if it is in front of you.

Laughing because of her smile and sad because of her sadness, everything in her eyes is her, and because of this, today's Yang Fan will be like this.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, Yang Fan's tears fell, looking at the ceiling, as if he had suddenly made up his mind.

Clenched his teeth, let the tears fall one by one, and closed his eyes helplessly, his face was sometimes painful and sometimes happy. His heart felt as if he had lost something, and he was lost.

Unconsciously, Yang Fan slowly fell asleep, leaving a faint sadness on his face, and gradually falling asleep with a little sorrow at the corner of his mouth.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in his sleep, smiling very happily and happily, I am afraid that there is her existence in his dreams, otherwise how could he be so sweet?

Maybe only in his dreams could he play with her, and those beautiful memories in his dreams were like a projector in his mind.

Once they frolicked together, walked together on the asphalt, walked together by the river, and walked together on the road; Thinking of those familiar places, the smile on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly, everything changed in his dream, the familiar person changed, the familiar classroom changed. It becomes dark and unbelievable.

What kind of place is this, Yang Fan's body couldn't help but tremble, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, what happened in this dream?

In the dark dream, he couldn't see his five fingers, and a cloud of black aura enveloped everything, and in the mist, there seemed to be a scarlet eye looking at Yang Fan.

"Accept me, accept me and you can get everything you want." The mist trembled as it trembled, and the seeping sound reached his ears, sending chills through his heart.

The scarlet eyes went straight to his soul, and his soul trembled, and before he knew it, his back was soaked with sweat.

"Sacrifice! I'll give you everything you want. The seductive voice kept ringing in his ears, trying to pull him into the abyss from which he could never recover.

The demonic mist slowly surged towards him, the bloody breath was disgusting, Yang Fan ran desperately, and from time to time he looked back at the demonic mist that was chasing after him, his eyes were full of horror.

But no matter how he ran, the demonic mist followed him closely, catching up with him little by little.

Yang Fan staggered to the end, his eyes were full of fear, and he sat on the ground and moved back a little.

Seeing that the demon mist was about to devour him, suddenly Yang Fan shouted: "Don't! ”

I saw Yang Fan jump up from the bed, and the sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks. He exhaled heavily, the horror in his eyes still not gone.

It turned out to be just a dream, a dream that terrified him.

"Hiss"

Yang Fan gradually came to his senses, and found that his clothes had been soaked with sweat, so he wanted to take them off, but unexpectedly touched the wound, and suddenly the pain surged into his frightened heart.

I took off my clothes, quietly went to the bathroom and wiped the sweat off my body with a towel, and went back to bed, but I couldn't sleep when I lay down.