"What about different outlooks on life, worldviews, and values? What about different growth environments, different family backgrounds, we have a lifetime to run in and understand each other, what are you afraid of? He said, feeling a little excited.

Blame her, why is she always so pessimistic.

Blame yourself for not giving her enough security.

Looking at her pear blossom tearful cheeks, he was a little helpless, holding her face, his fingertips gently, wiping her tears.

"Yan'er, the kind of love you said can be met but not sought, not everyone can meet it. Born to be the right family, the growth environment and experience are surprisingly consistent, the personalities are complementary, and they have to like each other, such a coincidence and luck not everyone will be pitied by God. Some people have met, the road of affection is smooth sailing, and a lover will eventually become a family, which is naturally the best. There are also people who can't meet them, just like you and me. He said, his tone soft and his eyes warm.

"But at least one thing is the same, all people are individual individuals, temperaments and temperaments are different, if you want to achieve mutual understanding, tacit understanding is full of understanding from each other's eyes and actions, you must need to go through a long time, experience uninterrupted small friction and small setbacks, and we are on that road, although occasionally feel tired, a little hard, but we must not give up lightly." He took her in his arms and patted her on the back gently, his words soft and soft, like a breeze, like flowing water, soothing her wounds.

His words were always so convincing, and she even began to reflect on herself, was she wrong? Is she too negative and pessimistic? Is she too unbrave?

Oh, yes! What about different world views, different values, and different growth environments? As long as they are firm enough with each other not to give up. If you don't hold back, you will have a lifetime of running in and understanding each other, and what is there to be afraid of.

"Yan'er, I don't believe in the kind of nonsense that loves her and lets her go. To put it bluntly, it's just an excuse for their own infirmity. If you love someone, you should be together. Separated, even if there are a thousand and ten thousand great sufferings that have to be unavoidable. It's also betrayal. It is the most cowardly, the meanest, the most shameless act. So, we can quarrel and we can blame each other. Even hate each other, but never separate, forever, forever together. Lifetime. He hugged her tightly, his voice low and magnetic. Some are domineering, some are unreasonable, but they are extremely firm and addictive.

This is what he has always emphasized. It is also all his faith and loyalty to this relationship: love should be together.

So he said that he had no way to separate from her, and he hoped that she could study abroad with him. There is no need to scruple too much, just hold his hand tightly like now.

Is it really possible?

How do you sue him? It's not that she doesn't want to study abroad with him. It's just that she has her responsibilities and obligations, and there is no way to do it like him.

After crying for a while, she finally stopped choking, wiped away her tears, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head to play with her fingers.

In the final analysis, love is a matter of two people, even if one person is not firm, not brave, not hard, can not see a happy result, and all acquaintances are not accompanied by subtle quarrels and unpleasantness!

She always thought that she was rational enough and firm enough to decide on something and work hard for it and move forward bravely, but sometimes she still couldn't help but feel ashamed in front of him.

He is the one who really does his best to maintain this relationship, he is optimistic, positive, and upward at all times, he will guide her to look in a good direction, and he will correct her extreme and negative thoughts, so that the originally gloomy mood is full of sunshine and hope, and is warmly filled with positive energy.

"Where did you learn those words?" She asked, wondering when he would be able to say something so philosophical, and so slippery that she was simply impressed.

"Which words?" Xuanmu was a little foggy, and he couldn't figure it out, thinking that he had to ask him where his love words came from in such a romantic and touching moment?

It's so tiring to fall in love with a school bully, and every day is like an exam.

"It's the ...... where everyone is a separate individual" always feels familiar.

"I forgot whether it was a political class or a Chinese class, the teacher always likes to say a few words, I just remembered it, plus my smart mind processed it a little, don't you think it's particularly romantic and poetic?" Xuanmu said triumphantly, changing his deep appearance just now.

"Then I will say, why can't I always improve my Chinese scores, especially in composition, I write ten times, and I fail nine times......" Yan Ran burst into tears and laughed, and began to sarcastically mock Xuanmu.

"Do you blame me? The subject matter given by the teacher is problematic, okay? What are the success factors, the sense of distress, or a letter to whoever is written, asking for a lot of them, the material reviews should be in-depth, the couplet wants to be rich, lyrical, the text should be combined with reality, and more famous quotes and idioms should be quoted...... Don't you think it's unreasonable to ask? It is necessary to combine it with daily reality, but also to quote famous quotes and idioms, but you can see who talks every day and drags idioms to make ancient texts, there is a disease! ”

Speaking of Chinese classes, Xuanmu is very popular, and with the help of Yan Ran, the grades of other subjects have improved significantly, but only the Chinese course is really disturbing.

"It's obvious that I'm too stupid, and I still find so many reasons." The corners of Yanran's mouth couldn't hide a smile, mocking Xuanmu.

"Actually, I think! The essays I wrote are still quite contentful and thoughtful, but they don't know how to appreciate them. Isn't it just that there are more typos, the text is more easy to understand, and the idioms are never pretentious, why give me so many points, I strongly suspect that the Chinese teacher has an opinion on me, and I will strangle me, the literary giant of tomorrow, in the cradle, as the flower of the motherland, I said that I will fight tenaciously and never bow to the evil forces. Xuanmu has always liked Hu Zou to talk nonsense, and when he saw the smile on the corner of Yanran's mouth, he was naturally happy in his heart.

"You're embarrassed to say that eleven of the ten words are wrong, and the composition is either a running account or off-topic and ran to the edge of the sky, do you blame the teacher for giving you that little bit......" Yan Ran's words were interrupted by Xuanmu before he finished speaking.

"What's wrong with typos? I'll tell you, you're a classic form of discrimination. Lu Xun has a lot of typos, and it has been beautified as a fake word, and I am not famous now. When I become famous in the future, even if all the typos I write will be praised as full of deep meaning between the words, and maybe it will appear in Chinese reading comprehension, cough cough ......"

He cleared his throat and pretended to be serious and asked, "Gu Yanran, please read through the article written by Nangong Xuanmu, and seriously answer the central idea and meaning that the author wants to express." Xuanmu began to ask Yanran questions on the spot. It's a lot of fun. Self-playing.

Yan Ran was extremely speechless, only feeling that a group of crows flew by, and she liked to act so much. It's a pity not to be an actor.

"I started dreaming in broad daylight, and I forgot to take my medicine when I went out!" Yanran sarcastically mocked him, didn't give him face at all, and the corners of his mouth raised. Nice dimple bloom.

"......" Xuanmu was speechless, can't this girl pretend to cater to him once. I have to pour cold water on him every time.

However, seeing that Yanran's eyes were bright and he had a faint smile, even if he was ridiculed, he was happy in his heart, and his girl was still suitable for laughing. It's really beautiful.

The wind blows, and the branches sway in the light and shadow, making a gentle noise. A chorus of birds and cicadas chirped...... The water was clear and gurgling. Clear and pleasant.

They smile, exuding beautiful colors in the light and shadow, their smiles are clean and beautiful, their fingers intertwined, their trouser legs pulled up high, revealing their slender legs, and gently waving in the water.

On the way back, the two of them held hands, walking on the forest path, their faces were full of youthful colors, their faces were puffy and beautiful, and the children in love smiled so movingly and beautifully.

It seems like that's it, they're always in constant quarrels, or should I say run-ins.

Although the process was a little painful, a little struggle, and I thought about giving up, in the end they still chose to understand each other, so every quarrel became a way for them to understand each other.

The two fingers intertwined, swinging their hands high, and she found that he liked to swing her hands in mid-air like this.

She had asked him, and all he said was that she thought she would hold his hand tightly and not let go, and she laughed at him for being too scheming, but he emphasized that it was wisdom.

They walked very slowly, jokingly and conversing in the dappled shadows of the trees, their eyebrows crooked and sweet.

"How did you feel about this final exam?" She asked, seemingly unintentionally, but also intentionally.

"Oh no! As my teacher, when the exam is approaching, not only does he not help me review my homework, but also does not give me a key point, and completely allows me to struggle in the sea of learning, and I can't help it, and I don't say how to rescue me. Look! Let's smash the test! He said, deliberately speaking miserably, squinting his eyes to test Yanran's reaction.

"......" She pouted slightly, and her dark eyes stared at him for a long time, as if to say that she didn't use her skills, and she blamed me?

In the shade of the trees in the middle of summer, her starry eyes widened, looking up at him, her appearance was really naughty and cute, but it amused Xuanmu.

Even the light and shadow through the towering trees became gentle, and there was a faint light on her.

"Kidding you! Don't look at who taught me, this exam can definitely be in the top 50, absolutely raised eyebrows, and impressed those who look down on people. He said.

"Look! also said that it was useless to learn idioms, but now I will just say two, raising my eyebrows and looking at each other...... "She deliberately teased him and found his fault."

"Hey, hey! Isn't it that I've been with you for a long time and have been 'polluted'! Do you feel that I have instantly become unique in culture, unique connotation, and artistic atmosphere? Xuanmu is definitely the kind of character who can open a dyeing workshop if he gives a little sunshine and a little color, knowing that he is deliberately teasing her, but she is still a little speechless.

"It's just two idioms, and the excitement is like something, so you can't keep a low profile." Yanran sarcastically said.

"I'm excited, I'm obviously admonishing, okay. Child, there is no end to learning, and turning back is the shore~" He said as he stroked her hair, it was quite like that, and she was happy.

He liked to see her smile the most, her dark eyes were curved into a beautiful arc, and the dimples on her cheeks were like lilies blooming in a valley, quiet and charming, and her breath was sweet.

Although he had seen her countless times, every time he saw the corners of her mouth raised, his feelings were extremely wonderful, as if there was nothing more fascinating than that smile. (To be continued) R580