When she opened the door and went in, she saw a mummy smiling at her, if the corners of her mouth twitched as a smile. The people in the same ward may have gone to bask in the sun, leaving him alone.

The teenager who was already thinner because of pumping taller is now even thinner. At the end of the summer, I wanted to see his right hand, but unfortunately it was placed in the bed. She randomly found a chair and pulled it over and sat next to it: "How is it, are you better?" ”

Zheng Ming's voice was a little hoarse: "Well, it's much better than a few days ago." What about you, are you hurt? Did you hurt your forehead and hands at that time? He looked at the gauze-wrapped forehead and wrists of the end of summer, and was a little anxious so that he pulled at the wound. At the end of the summer, he stood up in a hurry, but he didn't let her help, which was his pride.

At the end of the summer, he sat back silently: "I wasn't injured at that time, this was left when I beat Zheng Lei." ”

Zheng Ming was silent for a while: "It turned out that I was beaten by you, I thought it was Uncle Zheng." However, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. In the past, when you played basketball, we were most afraid of your ruthlessness that could not be resisted. Xia Mo knew that he wanted to ease the atmosphere, but now she couldn't calm down, so she raised her eyebrows and said, "He came to see you?" Apology or repentance? ”

Zheng Ming didn't answer directly, but just whispered: "Well, Uncle Zheng brought it here, the boss with a swollen forehead, and his face was blue and purple. As if remembering something, he asked again: "Actually, it's not necessary, I don't blame him at all, and it will hurt you to beat someone." ”

Xia Mo glanced at his hand: "Do you know about him sucking old K?" Seeing that the other party was silent, Xia Mo also knew: "I think you must know it too, but I thought you would persuade him." ”

Listening to the tone of the end of summer, Zheng Ming was actually a little anxious in his heart: "When I was a freshman in high school, the mouse and I met a primary school senior who was one year older than us on the street, and we also played with the neighbor next door, and we played a few times. The real contact was at the elementary school party not long ago, and we touched a little bit when we saw a lot of people playing, and they all said that they would not be addicted, and we didn't feel anything. ”

Teenagers are always attracted to new things in the world, and they are constantly trying, which is understandable. It's just that there are some things that you will gain when you try, and even if you fail, you will have experience; But there are some things that you should never try, as they may destroy your life and even go to hell forever.

Xia Mo bit his lip and nodded, mumbled, and didn't speak again. For a while, this space was a little quiet, Zheng Ming glanced at the end of the summer carefully, not knowing what she was thinking, but it was certain that she was a little disappointed. They know that this thing is not good, and they also know that Guo Qing hates it, but they can't stand the temptation of curiosity, and a large group of people are sucking, it looks weird if you don't touch it.

Late summer: "I heard that you are going to be transferred to S City Hospital, has it been arranged?" ”

Zheng Ming: "Mom said that Uncle Fang helped me get in touch, and I will transfer it tomorrow." He took a deep breath: "My grandfather went to help me with the suspension procedures, I may have to take a year off, maybe I can still be in the same class as you." He said in a relaxed tone, as if it was going to happen.

Looking at his somewhat flattering and somewhat miserable white smiling face, Xia Mo suddenly felt a little cruel, she rubbed her nose with her index finger, and asked softly, "Do you remember the piece I talked about in the piano classroom that afternoon?" ”

Zheng Ming nodded, it was a weekend in the late summer when he was admitted to the first middle school, Guo Qing went to S City, because he was in love with Fang Ping, anyway, the passenger station was built at the expense of the Fang family, and Guo's father happened to have a few buses to S is drive; And Zheng Lei and their classmates played games, so only the two of them were left. At that time, they studied together in the library, and went to the piano classroom to practice in the afternoon, because Zheng Ming wanted to take the piano exam.

At the end of summer, looking at the warm sun, I gently spoke: I/can't/figure/out, Is/it/meant/to/be/this/way. Easy/words/sohard/to/say，I/can‘t/live/without。 Knowing/how/you/feel，Know/if/this/is/real，Tell/me/am/I/mistaken？ CauseIdon‘thaveanotherheartforbreaking

The poignant and tactful cold tone slowly came out of the mouth of the end of the summer, and the end of the summer gradually emptied herself unconsciously put her own emotions, for the beautiful feelings of the past life and this life without illness, although it was not vigorous, but it made her happy and happy. There is always some resistance to give up good memories, so let her use this song to pay tribute.

Giving－you－away，Giving－us－away

Although Zheng Ming didn't know why the end of summer was singing a song at this time, he could feel her sad love. He keenly asked, "Did my mother just tell you something?" ”

Xia Mo turned his head to look at him: "Someone summed up a sentence to describe the entanglement and sadistic feelings between couples like vines, there are points, there are together, there are happiness, there are sadness, I think it is very accurate, do you want to know?" ”

At the end of the summer, he stopped his lips with his fingers and continued: "Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a sigh, meeting the right person at the right time is a lifetime of happiness, meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a sadness, and meeting the right person at the wrong time is a heartache." We just met the right person at the wrong time, and it was destined to be a heartache. I used to think that we would go with the flow like this, and although it was a bit difficult and dangerous, it would end well. ”

Zheng Ming held Xia Mo's finger with his hand that was not very badly injured: "No, we will go to the end." My hands will be fine, my mom will not be a problem, we will be fine, we will go to the end. ”

At the end of the summer, he carefully pulled his hand with his backhand and wanted to lift his quilt, but unfortunately Zheng Ming was a little resistant; Pulling one in one hand, I could feel his hand trembling and retracting at the end of summer.

Xia Mo gently put down his hand, covered the quilt, and looked into his eyes: "Zheng Ming, I use gentle to describe you, but you are proud and stubborn. You don't even want to be seen by me when you wrap your gauze hand, let alone remove the gauze later? What if, I say, they are really scrapped? Can we really get along as we did before? ”

Zheng Mingqing was a little excited and anxious to struggle. Summerfall lowered her head and offered her own kiss, her lips printed on his, somewhat cracked. Her trembling eyelashes were like two pairs of butterflies resting on flowers, and her tears and his tears were crystal clear in the light of the slanting sun.

At the end of the summer, he pulled away: "You and I both know that we won't meet again, and you won't come back if you take a leave of absence and transfer to S City." S City is an international metropolis, whether it is good for your physical recovery or future development, you obediently listen to your family. ”

Zheng Ming sobbed and said, "What about us?" ”

Late summer paused: "Leave time to review." ”

Time is always the best medicine, and some people who leave will think less and less often, and the impression will become weaker and weaker. People are always the most ruthless, sadness will not linger all the time, the sun, the moon and the minute and the second of time flow fast, no one stays.

At the end of summer, with a slight push of the wrist on a fixed-point jump, the basketball flew straight to the basket, rebounded on the ground, and then was grabbed by the opposing player and held in his arms. Beep, a long whistle, the game is over. Cheers, screams rang out on the pitch. The final three-pointer was short but closed the score gap, and although it didn't win the championship, it was still so dazzling at the end of summer.

A lot has happened in ten months, at the end of the summer, she no longer has long hair, she started playing basketball again, and now she is the captain of the No. 1 women's basketball team; At the end of spring and summer, it was the second semester of the second year of high school, during which he chose the liberal arts despite the opposition of the science teacher; Because Cao Fang has also become a special article contributor for a literary magazine, she has a regular income, and gradually does not need others to entertain her.

Glancing at the pitch at the end of the summer, there were no familiar faces. Time will bury the traces of a person's existence, and it will fade after a long time. She suddenly remembered the figure and cheering smiling faces of the people who had played basketball with her before, as if they overlapped with the people present, but when she looked at them seriously, she was in a trance.

Because of the change in policy, the school has also begun to pay attention to the physical quality of students, and sports competitions have become more and more diverse. Usually a middle school likes to play friendly games, teachers and students have it, and the city's middle school students will certainly not miss the opportunity to show their faces in the city's middle school games.

Gasping for breath at the end of the summer, wiping sweat with a white towel, sitting in the lounge of the venue waiting for the school bus to arrive. She never participated in the award ceremony, because she didn't like to speak in front of many people and was uncomfortable.

"Wow, sister, you're really handsome." Wang Yawei rushed to the end of Xia with cheers, his face full of excitement.

Late Summer touched the boy's head and smiled, looking up at the familiar face, "Thank you for coming to watch me play." ”

Wang Weiwei has straight black hair, big eyes, and tugging at the corners of her mouth: "It's nothing, it just so happens that my father is coming to the city for a meeting today, my uncle knows someone, Xiao Wei likes basketball, so I took him to see it." ”

The uncle they said was a relative of my family, I hadn't seen it at the end of the summer, and I heard that he was working in the municipal party committee, so it was no wonder that he was able to enter the backstage lounge of the venue. The former Xia Wei and now Wang Weiwei, the twin sister at the end of summer, but their previous intimacy has diluted with the passage of time, leaving only politeness and strangeness.

Some people say that there will be another self in a corner of this world, if it is described as willow, then Wang Weiwei is a wicker, and at the end of summer it is a branch. One is tender and one is rough, one is soft and one is rigid, growing with the same root, but the contrast is stark.

There is always a gentle and fresh temperament on her body that attracts everyone's attention, and she whispers softly to soothe people's hearts; Compared with the end of summer, it seems too flat and rigid, and she gives people the image of aggression and flamboyance. In fact, it is obviously the same facial features, but the difference between face size and height is just that.

Summer Mo nodded, then played with the little boy in front of him, turning the basketball with his fingers, listening to his cheers, enjoying the feeling of the moment.

"Wei Wei, Xiao Wei, we're leaving, what do you have to talk to her? It's been so long, I'm going to be late for a while. The girl said in a somewhat impulsive tone, rolling her eyes at the end of the summer.

Wang Yawei: "Don't, my cousin is annoyed to death, and it's like this every time." Sister go with us, Dad is having a treat at the hotel today, everyone is there. After the boy finished speaking, he looked at the end of the summer with wide eyes, and she glanced at the girl standing next to her, and felt that she felt the other party unconsciously caress her hair.

The girl ran over angrily and pushed his head with her fingers: "I'm ten years old and still don't understand, do you understand family gatherings." After speaking, he glanced at the end of summer from the corner of his eye, which meant obviously.

At the end of the summer, he rubbed the top of the little boy's head and said in a dumb voice: "I can't go, I'm going to be with my classmates, it's time to find a coach after leaving for a long time." Glancing at the person who greeted her: "The school has an arrangement, I'm going to go first." ”

Wang Weiwei: "Wait! She followed in a few steps and whispered, "Don't worry about the end, that's what my cousin says." I didn't lie to you, Dad came to the city for a meeting, and I didn't understand that he was going to be promoted. Mom was going to come, but Grandma didn't know the way, so Mom drove her first. ”

Her voice was low and soft, not like the screaming at the end of summer, which was a little low. Looking at the girl who was a little cramped, Xia Mo smiled: "Sister, it's okay, I know." I'm really leaving, the school bus waits for no one. ”

Wang Weiwei looked at the back of the trotting away, a little disappointed and sad, but more relieved. Facing the cousin's complaints, several people walked to the side door.

At the end of summer, I finally turned my head and saw the backs of them leaving arm in arm, although they complained, the intimacy in their voices could not be concealed.

She and her are like backs standing at opposite ends of the world, drifting apart, no matter how you go, they will not overlap, because this is fate; That's it, strangers all their lives, just walking by the side, nodding their heads together, and then passing by; Simple and ephemeral, there is nothing to be nostalgic about.

Because, this is fate; Don't resist; The consequences cannot be afforded.