If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. This Nalan poem always writes too much sadness and sorrow.

It's just like how there is no one when you first see it, it's still simple, fresh, and you don't understand each other, only the initial heartbeat.

At that time, Zhang San was still a college student, he had not experienced the change of dynasty, there was no conspiracy, he was like an ordinary otaku, class roll call, skipping class, lying in the dormitory, sleeping, playing games, surfing the Internet, sullen from liberal arts students.

For roommates, he is only very familiar with Li Si, and as for the other two, they don't communicate much, so they just make do with it.

Zhang San is also different from others, he will also exercise in the morning, and his bedtime is also very regular, ensuring that he goes to bed before eleven o'clock.

Morning exercise is often to get up at six o'clock, there is always some movement, except for Li Si, the other two in the bedroom have very opinions.

The only Li Si who has no opinion is because he himself has not finished his all-nighter.

As always, morning exercises, people who often exercise in the morning are acquaintances, but today is different, he is a sophomore, a freshman is enrolled, and there are undoubtedly many fewer familiar faces in the morning exercise, and there are many more fresh faces, all freshmen.

And she is also one of the new faces, she looks very ordinary, not very beautiful, but not ugly, but very attractive.

She insists on exercising, she has no fat on her body, and her near-perfect figure has undoubtedly attracted the attention of many male compatriots.

But just a few jokes, they think that the senior sister belongs to the junior after all, so let's find the senior sister.

But the male compatriots in the first year are very restless, and they will start pursuing, and it is not known who will finally hunt the prey.

Zhang San watched her slowly run to his side, smiled at him lightly, and said hello, Zhang San also smiled back politely.

She ran beside him, all the time, the speed of the two seemed to be about half the same, but she was a girl after all, and her physical strength couldn't hold it, so she ended up first.

When Zhang San was also tired, it was time to eat, and when he saw her when he left the playground, she seemed to have just left, which was normal.

Zhang San looked at her, she also looked back at Zhang San, and the two looked at each other, as if they had known each other a long time ago.

It's like this every day, running in a playground, with each other next to them, smiling and greeting each other, and looking at each other when they leave for breakfast, but they don't even say a word.

It's very strange, and it's also strange for others to look at, everyone thinks that this girl will be chased by Zhang San, and people's hearts are also obvious.

But Zhang San's sullenness made these people feel terrible, big brother, such a good opportunity, God-given good fate, don't give it to us.

The shy girl could not have spoken before Zhang San, a thin veil rested between the two, no one pierced it, just like the white line on the playground track, which had never been crossed.

I'm anxious, the emperor is not anxious, the eunuch is anxious, this strange thing came from the campus, the story of the sullen history senior and the shy history student.

Coincidentally, both of them are from the Department of History, which is even more terrifying, why? Why is there no progress, and they don't just meet in the playground, but often.

During the meal, for the first time, someone found out that these two people were making a table to eat, and they were happy, until later they found out that it was just eating, and they didn't say a word in between.

Horror, once again makes people feel terrifying.

Even the other two incompatible roommates in Zhang San's bedroom couldn't stand it anymore, and the girl's roommate began to exchange messages, passing the information of the two of them to each other.

But it's a pity that Zhang San doesn't mix with him often, and he knows some habits that like morning exercises, as well as names, and what he has learned.

Because the girl was shy, her roommate didn't know what the situation was, so she told Zhang San's roommate the girl's name.

"Xiang Xiaoyan, an ordinary name." This is Zhang San's first public comment on her.

"Zhang San, this name ......" Xiang Xiaoyan also commented on him in public for the first time.

But it's still useless, the days go by like this, as if there is nothing, until it lasts until the end of the senior year, Zhang San is leaving school, and everything feels like it should be over, speechless for three consecutive years.

On the eve of leaving school, Zhang San went to find Xiang Xiaoyan and went to her dormitory.

Xiang Xiaoyan is the same, the two of them passed by like this, and after that, there was only endless disappointment, regretting that he had not abandoned the so-called reserve and shyness, and did not speak his mind.

I went back dejectedly, and my lover eventually became a family, and the old man did not let them go, and they met on the way, just like the beginning, and smiled at each other.

"I ......"

"I ......," the two said in unison, but neither continued.

"You speak first."

"You speak first." After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled again.

For the first time, they walked side by side, shoulder to shoulder, not during the morning jog, not during the meal.

More like an cheating couple.

But there was no follow-up, and that night, except for the shadows under the street lamps intertwined, they had nothing else intertwined.

Leave, the end of the university, it's time for Zhang San to look for a job, whether it's a master's degree or a graduate student, it's impossible for him to have to put some burden on his family, especially if he has to support himself in the future.

When leaving, he took off her roommate and sent a letter to Xiang Xiaoyan.

"Let's go first, I have to find a job to make money, and I can't afford to raise the big stomach." Xiang Xiaoyan looked at each other and smiled after reading it.

"Is this my past?" Zhang San, who was dozing, woke up and looked at the bed, Yan'er was still sleeping, but Zi'er was moving in the company of the maid.

System: "It's a dream." ”

"Really? Maybe, I don't remember that time anyway. Zhang San said.

For the system, he didn't believe it, nor did he disbelieve it, it might really be a dream, but it could also be the follow-up if he didn't come to the Tang Dynasty.

He remembered that when he was brought over by the system, he hadn't met the girl in his memory.

"Xiang Xiaoyan, Yan'er, it turns out that no matter what, you are my fate." Zhang San looked at the sleeping Yan'er and said.

"In life, some people walk by, some people hug each other, some people will pass by, never see each other again, goodbye is no longer a teenager, some people do not let go, but in the end they are also unhappy."

"Fate always plays tricks on people, those who love each other can't stay together, and those who stay together can't love each other, one is love, the other is life." Zhang San smiled, most of the world is like this.

System: "But there are also people who cry with joy, and there are also those who hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son, and they also respect each other like guests, and there are also those who know each other." ”

Regarding the system's words, Zhang San also agreed, he and Yan'er are not.