After that day, she stopped going to Yunling Middle School.

Xiao Rui, oh no, Liu Ruixuan!

He already has a new life, so for Liu Ruixuan, his sister or her existence, perhaps, has long been put into the back of his mind and become a cloud of the past.

Thinking like that, she pulled the already yellowed "Boys" out of the bottom corner of the bookcase, and silently flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and flipped and fl

The pages in front of me began to become blurry, and the tears in my eyes dripped down one by one, wetting the pages in my hands, leaching out circles of water, like a slight ripple of stillness.

I closed the book and pressed it to the deepest corner.

After that, they will be all right!

When she was about to go out, Tong Tong walked in and grabbed her.

"Look, whose poem is this?"

A book, familiar page illustrations, familiar paper layout, a few lines of small poems jumped into view:

"Was it a heavy snowfall that blocked the way back? Or have you wandered for too long and can't find a home?

How should we interpret our encounter as a happy mistake? Or is it a beautiful catastrophe?

I waited with tears in my eyes for your last line of dialogue, not a distant expectation.

And tonight, my lovesick sickle.

Thinking of you, it is a distant and lonely lamp, shining on the edge of the night. ”

"What is this?" Ouyang Fu shuddered his eyes, looked at the poem again, and a Hao Ranran's name instantly broke into his eyes:

Written to you in shallow memory Author: Liu Ruixuan

At that moment, her eyes instantly became moist again, and tears fell one by one.

Tong Tong hurriedly closed the door, and then walked over to her with a tissue, and gently wiped her tears for her: "Look, Liu Ruixuan is studying in Yunling Middle School, and he still remembers you, shallow, this is your name!" ”

The tears that I wanted to stop poured out again in an instant.

"Alright, alright, I'll not talk about it." Tong Tong also panicked for a while, looking at Ouyang Fuqian's strings of tears, he couldn't help but blame himself, "I'm sorry Qianqian, I originally wanted to surprise you, but I accidentally saw it in the bookstore in the outer store just now, so I ......."

Actually, this is not the first time she has seen it.

Since entering Jingyun Normal University in September and meeting Ouyang Fuqian, she insisted on changing dormitories with her classmates and changed to a shallow dormitory with her classmates Chinese Chinese language and literature.

A lot of past events naturally come to mind, those memories of many years, the simple and stubborn shallowness of childhood memories.

It's just that, all of a sudden, the name was changed.

She asked, thought about it, and didn't want to ask.

That's right, if she went to study in other places, she wouldn't use her real name, just change her surname, and it would be natural to follow her mother's surname.

In the years that followed, she wanted to mention to Ouyang Fuqian several times that Liu Ruixuan in his childhood, he was now very close to them, in Yunling Middle School.

As early as when she was a sophomore in Lingnuo Middle School, she knew about it.

Liu Ruixuan went to Yunling Middle School.

When she learned the news, she was stunned, and then, in an instant, she understood that Yunling Middle School was the closest school to Jingyun No. 1 Middle School.

His heart is still thinking about shallowness.

She, too.

I just don't know, does the shallow who has lost contact for many years still remember her, does he still remember them?

Three years of high school life soon ended, and in the blink of an eye, when it was time to fill in the college entrance examination, she did not hesitate to write on the volunteer column: Chinese Language and Literature of the Department of Chinese of Jingyun Normal University.

Many years later, she wants to return to Liujiacun Primary School, even though time flies and the years go by, she still wants to stay with her teacher Li, and miss the people and things she has encountered on sunny days or rainy seasons.

Those simple and simple good days!

It's just that I didn't expect that on the first day of registration for new students, before I walked to the registration office, I saw a radiant girl at a glance.

With just one glance, she was sure that the man was the best friend she remembered from her childhood.

She walked over briskly and shouted out the name that had been buried for a long time—shallow!

The girl, turned around, looked at her, was stunned, and in an instant, smiled faintly: "Are you?" ”

The faint smile instantly coincided with the little girl in childhood.

"I'm a child."

Tong Tong laughed, "Don't you remember me?" ”

The girl who smiled lightly was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "I remember." ”

yes, I remember.

In a blink of an eye, six or seven years have passed.

Just like now, time flies forward, and in a blink of an eye, autumn has gone to winter, and it is already mid to late November.

In the later time, she wanted to try to tell Qian Qian that Liu Ruixuan was in Yunling Middle School.

However, she never heard Su Qianqian again, oh no, Ouyang Fuqian mentioned that name again. It was also at that time that she suddenly discovered that there was still a group of boys by Ouyang Fuqian's side!

Shangguan Chen, who is dressed in white all the year round and has a philosophy department in his hands, looks very dragged without squinting, but in front of Ouyang Fuqian, he does his best to please him, and he sends a loving breakfast once a week!

Those breakfasts, Ouyang Fuqian naturally couldn't finish them, there were too many, and most of them were shared with her.

and the perennial summer of the physics department, who was dressed in gray clothes all year round, always appeared with Shangguan Chen, and rushed to be courteous in front of Ouyang Fuqian, occasionally looking at her on the side, throwing a cold look.

She pretended to turn her head away.

This boy, she doesn't like it, so proud, who doesn't have their own pride!

There is also that Lan Lingfeng, who likes to be blue, often quietly comes over to chat with Ouyang Fuqian when Shangguan Chen and Xia are away.

Naturally, shallow is perfunctory without a sentence. More often than not, it was the man talking to himself.

and when he walked with Ouyang Fuqian, there were passers-by who ran over to stuff love letters. Although, those people, later, were all eliminated by Shangguan Chen, but when she and Ouyang Fuqian passed by, she could always feel that someone was watching them, oh no, looking at Ouyang Fuqian.

At that time, she suddenly began to understand.

Perhaps, Liu Ruixuan and her are just an episode in the early years, and with the passage of time, they will be far away and fade.

After that, she buried Liu Ruixuan's name and her past in her heart.

Sometimes, she even wonders if she was a little reckless at the beginning, wantonly wanting to break into the radiant life of Ouyang Fuqian, isn't it wrong?

After all, the shallow now is no longer the shallow that Liujiacun studied with her back then.

Perhaps, before the start of the next semester, she will find a classmate to change back to the dormitory.

Thinking like that, she gradually kept some distance from Ouyang Fuqian, intentionally or unintentionally.

Later, on a sunny weekend, she inadvertently saw Ouyang Fuqian flipping through a yellowed magazine "Boys", and suddenly remembered that when she was in high school, she often saw the name "Liu Ruixuan" in "Boys".

Her mood began to complicate again, and she sat quietly on the sidelines, pretending to doze off.

After Ouyang Fuqian left, she quietly pulled the yellowed magazine out of the bottom of the pile, opened them one by one, and then saw the song "Acacia".

I saw the crumpled page.

The words on the paper, as if they had been dipped, were a little blurry.

Suddenly, she began to understand.

It turns out that some people, some things, have been stuck on the day it happened and refused to leave.

For her, Yu Qianqian, and Yu Liu Ruixuan, it turns out that they are all the same!