The wind is blowing, with the warmth of late spring and early summer.

The shelves full of rose leaves, raised with the wind, inadvertently, suddenly flew out, fluttered with the wind, and fell on Su Qianqian's shoulder.

Like a green butterfly, quietly perched on her shoulder, unmoving.

Su Qianqian reached out and gently picked it up and pinched it in his hand.

In the distance, the slender first quarter moon in the west is still bright and quiet.

The fragrant clouds fall on the clothes, leaving a lingering fragrance in January.

Su Qianqian's eyes trembled slightly.

She remembered the late autumn and early winter eleven years ago, the old November.

The self who inadvertently ran forward, the November full of dreams and the spring flowers blooming, the enthusiastic water drops blooming in May, and the winter of the year that was ready to go.

Yesterday and now, it seems that it is only a turning distance, but she really understands the heartache brought by the loss of faith and self-righteous obsessive pursuit.

No matter how far it is, it's just a turning distance.

But she never found the man again.

That November many years ago, that November with dreams and persistence, always appeared inadvertently in her memory.

She thought that some people would always accompany her, go through school, go to junior high school, go through her student career, go all the way, go to the end of the world.

However, there are always unexpected people of this kind and that, and there will always be something that catches you off guard and disrupts all your rhythm.

And you, there is nothing you can do, only passive reception!

Among those who were unexpected, the classmates of Liujiacun were among them.

is like the appearance of Tong Tong, which appeared purely unexpectedly in her childhood, but she never thought that she had been with her until now.

And the person she originally hoped to accompany her through the future is forever gone.

Su Qianqian looked at the rose leaf in his hand, according to him, the flower language of the rose is the thought of love.

My sister is over there, how are you doing?

The reason why I stayed in Jingyun, or why I chose to study at Jingyun Normal University, was because of this large piece of roses.

This rose accompanied her through the entire middle school years, and because this rose was seen by her sister who accompanied her, at that time, they were still young.

At that time, when she returned home, she was only six years old, and now, among the people who look at the flowers, there is no figure of her sister.

And here, it has become one of the reasons why she misses her sister.

Every season when the roses bloom, she will come, sit quietly for a long time, and then, accompanied by her mother, turn around and go home together.

Gradually, some memories began to blur. And some of the memories are exceptionally clear.

For example, the Tong Tong who suddenly appeared, six years have passed, she has almost forgotten her, but she was the first to register as a freshman at Jingyun Normal University, and she floated down in front of her like an envoy, and called softly: shallow.

At that moment, she turned around, stunned.

"I'm Tongtong, and I once wrote to you. Just ......"

All the memories came alive in an instant, the Liujiacun school that once went away, the classmates who once existed, and Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao who loved her.

Also, the handsome boy she was curious to see at first.

She had forgotten about it.

Because of my sister's departure, there is no reason for all the stories to go on.

She has 10,000 reasons to regret it, but there is only one reason, to be by her parents' side, to accompany them instead of her sister, and to finish the second half of her life.

"Don't you remember me?" Tong Tong, who was in a fluttering dress, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "We once met and studied high school together, but when I arrived at Yunling Middle School, I knew that yours was Jingyun Yizheng."

Meet? Su Qianqian's vision began to blur, yes, the agreement made many years ago, at that time, they were still in the distant Liujia Village School......

After November of that year, they were in the same class.

In the year that followed, they smiled at each other and competed with each other, but more often than not, Tong Tong would come to her and take her past the window to jump rope or throw sandbags in the open space in front of the classroom.

At that time, she would unconsciously glance into the third-grade classroom and see Rui either reading with her head down, or, casually looking up, just meeting her gaze.

Time slipped by in front of that window and in sight.

When the winter break came, she failed to return to Jingyun and failed to return to her sister's side.

Because, my sister sent a letter, and my sister hoped to use this short twenty to have a good experience of the New Year's flavor of Liujia Village, and maybe there will be no chance in the future.

She smiled and nodded in agreement.

She also knew that her sister actually hoped that she could stay with Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao, a pair of lonely old rao.

Maybe that's what Dad meant in the first place.

And for her to come, this is also a happy thing.

Tong Tong also asked her out before the winter vacation, and went to the town to watch the lantern festival and watch juggling together during the Chinese New Year.

She smiled and shook her head, and a trace of disappointment slipped through her heart, she might not be able to go.

But it's more important to go back and see my sister than the lantern festival and juggling.

Now it seems that my sister still understands her very well.

It's just that she herself never thought of what her sister originally meant.

She had a very happy winter vacation, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that there were also Rui He among the people who watched the lantern festival, and there were also the two of them in the crowd watching the juggling.

Later, Grandpa Li told her that her winter vacation results were in the town, ranking, and she was already in the top five.

Tong Tong is seventh.

She wrote her joy into a letter and sent it to her sister together, sharing this little achievement, and her heart was full of anticipation for the future.

At the end of the letter, she asked her sister if she could tell Rui about the enrollment of Jingyun High School.

In mid-March, when the earth was rejuvenated, my sister replied to the letter, yes. Firm goal, step by step completion.

In that letter, there is an empty envelope with a postage stamp attached, sister, the envelope is ready for you, and the contents are written by yourself. By the way, your favorite dark blue hourglass was also sent to you.

When she saw it, she began to smile, and she began to cry, in the depths of her heart, no matter how far away the time and space was, the person who understood her best was still her sister.

In April, when the kapok was blooming, she sent the letter and the hourglass to Uncle Wang's house.

Everything just came naturally.

She saw the excitement of Rui's forced press when he opened the letter, and she also saw the delicate dark blue hourglass placed in the corner of the table.

She began to imagine what it would be like for them to spend years to come.

She smiled and turned to leave, Tong Tong beckoned to her not far away, six months, everything seemed to have not changed, and everything, it seemed, was not the same as before.

She and Tong Tong still smiled at each other, but they didn't care about each other anymore.

Because, she knew the story about Tong Tong, and it turned out that like her, she was also a person who was favored by fate but abandoned.

A feeling of sympathy made her accept the innocent, natural, and intelligent child.

Later, she told Tong Tong a secret about her.

A year later, she will go back to Jingyun High School to study.

Tong Tong laughed and asked with a smile: Is this an agreement between them?

Su Qianqian clearly remembered that at that time, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, and smiled: Yes, meet Jingyun and study middle school together.

How many years have passed?

Tong Tong remembers, but she forgets......

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