Chapter 47: Saying Goodbye

If you have me in your heart, please weep for my wounds.

In the middle of the night, walking through the downtown area of the county, there is no deep horror in the middle of the night, the street lights are half turned off, and the neon lights are in the excitement, thousands of large and small, high and low signboards are either suspended in the air, or standing on the ground, the lights of the shop pΓΉ are still bright, and the intricate street is no different from the daytime, there is no traffic in the daytime on the street, but you can still see the lively atmosphere, the lights are red and green. There will also be one or two graceful welcoming ladies standing in front of the door, and when couples are tired of shopping, they will snuggle up and walk into the door of the hotel. But more couples choose to sit on benches in the open air, cuddling and making love, completely ignoring the reddened eyes of passing by on the street.

Looking at these sultry scenery, Jun still has a little envy in his heart, envy that they can live such a direct and simple life, and occasionally yearn for the kind of chic life when he has money, but he knows in his heart that he is only a high school student now, and he is far away from him.

Can't high school students fall in love? This is a problem that has made him have been entangled in contradictions, the so-called "early love" is just a cover in the implementation of "family planning", and "one qiΔ“ is based on learning as the premise!" is just a ridiculous reason used to prevaricate the person you don't like. Human beings are born with a sacred task, that is, to bear love, to find love, to cherish love, to continue love, simply put, it is the four words "to pass on the lineage". He understands more clearly that love at this time is not directly related to money, fame, social status or even sex, and love at this time is more complicated, although it seems simple on the surface. The love between a high school student and a man and a woman should be a combination of dreams and thoughts, he and she may have the same or similar dreams and thoughts, and for this common goal, they cherish each other, protect each other, wait for each other, and understand each other. is a typical example, that is, the love between Feng and Wen is vigorous, but there is no disgusting feeling.

Has this love between me and her been cut off like this? It is estimated that it is in response to the lyrics of "Come in a hurry, go in a hurry", love comes too fast, goes too fast, so fast that people don't know what to do, and it hurts and has no reason to cry.

This year's birthday, few people remember, except for the family, other people are not aware of the special of this day, are busy with their own affairs, where do you have time and leisure to care about your birthday, not to mention that this is the end of the year, the closer to the Spring Festival, the busier everyone is.

Is her cold better? The medicine should be fine, right? She should be home, right?

In the past few days, it is obviously make-up time, but he seems to be tutoring his emotional class, thinking of strange questions every day, spending most of the day studying it, and finally unraveling its answer.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap. In the days after returning home from make-up classes, he was busy cleaning his home, washing stools and cleaning glass, brushing the door and throwing away old things, and when he got busy, sweat mixed with dirty water full of dish soap foam, dust flew, and he took the opportunity to station on his clothes. But he was giggling and laughing with his younger siblings, and chatting with his grandmother and mother, which was indeed very comfortable, fulfilling, and very comfortable.

This comfort continues into the new year.

On the evening of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he picked up his mobile phone, which had been left for more than a week, turned it on, and waited for the system to operate normally, and then boarded QQ.

All kinds of blessing text messages and messages came one after another, tick-tick, almost blowing up the phone's horn. Calmly drink a cup of tea, eat a bite of winter melon candied fruit, and reply the blessings one by one, the Chinese pay the most attention to the exchange of courtesies, especially this kind of heavy festival moment, Jun himself is not good at this mouthful, because if he can't remember how to write the original blessing text message, he simply does not write or send it, lest it be like that every year, as if there is no growth at all.

What surprised him a little was that there was a message from a week ago on the space message board, which she left:

"Thank you for the medicine, I feel a lot better after taking it [/ cute]"

Despite seeing it so late, he still felt this word of thanks, and immediately sent her a message:

"Have you had fun during the New Year" doesn't have any symbols written at the end of the sentence, and so does the question mark.

Without telling him to wait too long, she replied: "It's okay, what about you?" ”

He was peeling off the outer wrapper of the chocolate at the moment, ready to stuff the chocolate into his mouth in one bite, and when he saw the news coming, he quickly put down the chocolate and replied to her:

"Of course it's fun!"

"Well, that's good, I'm back in Shanwei now~~" And no matter how he answered, she was "Of course she was happy!" It took only a second for this sentence to send him this message.

"Yes," Joon shoved the chocolate into his mouth and continued typing, "give me your phone." ”

"What do you want me to call? I change my phone a lot - besides, don't you have a phone in your own hand, I'm so far away from you, how can I give you the phone? "Obviously, she told a bad joke in passing.

"Go to your house, or I'll give you my phone number first, remember, mine is 136********."

It's a pity that as soon as he sent out the news, her avatar immediately dimmed, and she said, "Something is offline, bye!" "Didn't say anything.

OK, that's it, I'm not a vegetarian, Uncle Ben has to make you succumb even if he uses the "kraft candy" tactic!

In a few days, the make-up classes before the start of school will begin, and the annual Western ** Festival is also approaching. There are still two days left before the ** Festival, and he is ready to attack in advance and make an appointment with her, so as not to be preempted by an unknown opponent.

"Leigh, let's go to the movies together on the ** Festival, shall we?" If you don't have a phone call, it would be a smarter choice to ask her to come out for a date, and I hope she, a movie fan who usually watches a movie a day, will happily agree.

"I made an appointment with my friends to go shopping, so I wasn't free that day."

Not available? Have you made an appointment with a friend? Shopping? The heart full of anticipation suddenly fell to the bottom of despair. Repeated ardent requests and repeated refusals made him realize that an invisible and tall wall had quietly erected between him and her, but he could not overcome this impregnable wall.

A day passed after a lost day, and the next afternoon, he left to go back to school, because tomorrow is Monday, and it is February 14, 2012, damn Western ** Festival......

Whenever he was discouraged, it would rain, and this time was no exception.

Because the umbrella was taken to protect the unicorn from the rain, and now this umbrella embroidered with white lilies was just bought from the supermarket. Holding an umbrella, I took my luggage to the car and put it away. After getting out of the car, I opened my umbrella and walked through the rainy street, and I couldn't see the faces of pedestrians clearly, as if their heads were umbrellas held up from their hands, and there were sharp corners in the middle.

When I walked to the school gate, under the eaves of the security room, there was a girl with a somewhat familiar back, and a cardboard box full of things was placed on the table next to her. Coincidentally, when he was about to look at her front, she turned around anxiously.

After five or six seconds of eye contact with him, she blinked sheepishly and turned her face away. Strangely, how is she wearing a mask? In fact, Jun recognized her identity at once, so he enthusiastically stepped forward and asked:

"You brought so many things, did you forget to bring an umbrella?" Joon gesturedly looked at the cardboard box beside her.

"Uh-huh." She nodded slightly, her big eyes as clear as a lake, looking at him in front of her.

"Can I help you move your things back to the dorm, okay?" Jun said and handed her the umbrella, "The umbrella is for you, you can't get caught in the rain anymore if you catch a cold." ”

She took the umbrella he handed over, and watched him work tirelessly to pick up the big box and help move it to the dormitory, but she just watched intently, holding up the umbrella and following him, one to avoid the contents of the box getting wet, and the other to prevent him from getting wet.

"Move the umbrella a little bit, I'm fine, the box is also blocked by my body, and it can't rain very much, but your box is really heavy, it's so powerful for you, move it back from the outside......"

When he said this, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and her smiling eyes were really beautiful, with a hint of tiredness when she was sick, like the eyes of a cat that has just woken up.

Skirting the wide playground track and strolling down the sparsely populated path, she felt his thoughtfulness, his humor, and his gentlemanly demeanor even though the trip was only a few minutes. When he helped her move her things downstairs in the dormitory, he wiped the sweat from his cheeks with his arm and hurriedly said to her:

"I'll help you get here, I'll go first, goodbye......" Seeing that she didn't say a word, focusing on taking something out of her pocket, he immediately ran away with interest and ran towards the boys' dormitory.

"Wait!" She wanted to shout this, but she didn't shout, holding his umbrella in one hand and a tissue she had just taken out in the other, looking helplessly in the direction he left......