The scorching sun shines on the surface of the lake, sparkling and colorful. A warm breeze blew, and the trees by the lake immediately rustled. Looking at the shadows of the branches all over the ground, it made people feel that there was still a trace of coolness in this hot summer day for a while.

This small grove, although it may not look big (it is not very big), is very famous in this school. In the eyes of students, it is the place of paradise and the starting point of happiness; However, in the eyes of teachers and parents, it is the source of sin and the cradle of depravity.

Because here, it is common to see a couple of students coming in and out, and every time they are caught by the teachers, they say that they are reviewing their homework, which makes the teachers cry and laugh, but they don't know where to start. The school also thought about cutting down the forest and building it into a pavilion corridor, but for some reason, it was eventually preserved. In recent years, however, patrols in the vicinity seem to have intensified much more than before.

Outside the grove, near the lake, there is a small pavilion, the structure is very simple, red top and white columns, except for a small entrance, the other three sides are cement benches, in the middle of the small pavilion a round table that looks like a stone is lonely, I don't know why, there is no small stone bench around it. On the round table, I don't know which master carved a slightly rough chessboard with a knife, but it was a little blurry, and it seemed to be some years old.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid of affecting the school's appearance, but at this moment there is something on it, and when I got closer, I found that it was a drawing board on it.

A very clean drawing board was lying there quietly.

Another warm breeze blew, and the surface of the lake shimmered and dazzling.

At this moment, a slightly emaciated boy was sitting on a cement bench, leaning against the pillars of the gazebo.

This person is none other than Wang Yu, a classmate who came here inexplicably.

Slowly turning his head, retracting his gaze to the lake, his face seemed to be a little pale, the white vest was tightly attached to his body, as if he was already sweaty, he looked at the drawing board covered the round table in front of him, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

There was not a trace of ripple in his deep, but slightly empty eyes, and no one knew what was going on in his head right now.

Raising his head, he slowly looked at the grove by the lake, and looked at the quiet path in the distance, a person was walking here, the corners of Wang Yu's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't speak.

Gently patting his forehead with his hand, Wang Yu suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and a wave of nausea welled up in his heart at the same time. Wang Yu's face, which was already a little pale, turned a little paler at the moment.

"Young man, is it hot?" An old man strode in at some point, looked at the boy leaning on the pillar, his eyes slightly squinted, and asked with a smile.

When Wang Yu heard the voice, he opened his eyes and got up and said with a smile: "It's much better, it's pretty cool here, thank you, uncle." ”

"Hehe, it's cooler here." The old man walked in with a smile, "But you still have to be careful, it's easy to get heat stroke in this dead hot weather." ”

"Uncle, sit down." Wang Yu turned sideways and smiled to make way for the old man.

"Sit down, I'm just here to see you, and I'll be back on duty soon." The old man waved his hand and did not sit down.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Yu smiled bitterly in his heart. I thought, 'What do you mean by looking at me?' It's not here to check if I'm running around! Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say so, Wang Yu smiled: "Thank you, uncle." ”

"You lad is so polite." The old man didn't know what the boy was thinking at this moment, and he seemed to be very happy to be called by the boy one by one. smiled: "Here you go, on such a hot day, you should drink more water." ”

Looking at the mineral water handed over by the old man, Wang Yu was slightly stunned, although he looked at the water in the old man's hand at the beginning, he would never have thought that it was for himself.

"Thank you, uncle, I'm not thirsty." Wang Yu came back to his senses and waved his hand with a smile. It's just that for some reason, a hot feeling suddenly came from his face.

"Hehe, what is thirsty or not. That's what it's given to you. The old man smiled and stuffed the water into the boy's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this water doesn't cost money." Don't give it back, or I'll be unhappy as an old man." ”

Wang Yu smiled a little embarrassedly, and just wanted to excuse himself again, but when he heard the old man say this, he had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Yu smiled and nodded at the old man, his heart full of gratitude.

Thinking about his previous misunderstanding of the old man, he couldn't help but despise himself fiercely in his heart.

"Okay, you sit down, I'll go back." The old man smiled and waved his hand, turned around, and just walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped, turned his face, and said with a smile: "What kind of friendly match you are talking about, it seems to be in advance." As he spoke, the old man lowered his head and thought about it, then raised his head and smiled: "It should start at half past two, don't be too late." After the old man finished speaking, he smiled and strode out of the gazebo.

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Yu thanked the old man's back gratefully.

Looking down at the mineral water in his hand, the corners of Wang Yu's mouth slowly opened, and he despised himself again in his heart, and laughed quietly: "Wang Yu, Wang Yu, do you see it, there are still many good people in this world." ”

After seeing the kind uncle leave, Wang Yu slowly sat down and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looked at it. He whispered, "There's still half an hour." I think I can go early now. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Yu stood up violently. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound, and a whirling sensation hit. Wang Yu was shocked in his heart, and gritted his teeth fiercely to suppress the turbulent waves in his heart at this moment.

Although until now, Wang Yu didn't know why he suddenly took leave to sketch today, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to watch the game.

However, at this moment, his intuition told him that he had really hit the jackpot this time - he had suffered a heat stroke.

Slowly sat down and took a big sip of the mineral water in his hand, Wang Yu's face turned a little whiter, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He couldn't help but look up at the grove not far away, and suddenly, his gaze was fixed there.

The two of them, holding hands and side by side, walked slowly out of the path in the forest.

Everything suddenly became quiet, only the heartbeat was very clear at this moment.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

One, two, three, why hasn't there been any sign of stopping beating?

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No amount of tree shadows could block the faint green, but the green seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, becoming more and more blurry.

Hands, clasped tightly at the moment, but in the hands of others.

The immature shoulders are close to each other at the moment, but I can't feel the temperature coming from you, because the person you rely on is not me.

A crisp and sweet laughter faintly came in the wind, I don't know who it was, but at this moment, my eyes slowly became a little dry.

Rubbing his eyes, his strength seemed to be a little too strong. In the midst of his pale face, the slightly thin boy sat down dejectedly.

This small pavilion is full of coolness.

I just don't know whose heart is slowly sinking to the bottom at this moment.

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The woods, rustling.

In the green season, do you still remember the boy who was sad for you in that hot summer?

In the season of youth, do you remember the girl you had a crush on for a long time, but ended up in the arms of someone else?

The boy didn't flick his tears because we bit our lips tighter, and even oozed a little red.

Perhaps, this is the color that belongs to this season, perhaps, this is the tragedy that belongs to the boys!

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