Ren Youjun pretended to help me wipe off the cream on my face, but in fact he dug some for backup, ran all the way to search for "prey", and made a mask for other people with his backhand to give the sticky gifts.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that our history teacher was also in the crowd, holding a guitar.

"Ren Youjun! Let's make a song! ”

"Brother Youjun! Sing a song! ”

With more and more greetings around the scene, the history teacher put the guitar on Ren Youjun's body and borrowed the wooden drawing board of the art students to make a shelf.

"Thank you! Can you help me have such a birthday today! I'm here to make a fool of you! ”

He casually fluctuated a few times to usher in everyone's musical resonance, the graceful singing voice is hard to imagine that a high school boy made, the ethereal voice reveals a full sense of vitality.

The friends who came to bless sat in a circle, some were intoxicated by Ren Youjun's singing, some were dedicated to eating, and some of the literary and art committee members were searching for New Year's Day programs all the time.

It's finally time to eat the cake, but I heard Yu Xiaohui patting her head sadly: "Oops! I forgot to buy matches and lighters! ”

"Who has a lighter?"

Everyone looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, until they all looked at the history teacher next to them.

"Look what I do! I'm a female teacher who doesn't smoke and doesn't have a lighter! ”

I took out a disposable glow stick from the seat hole, pulled Yu Xiaohui and discussed mysteriously: "Xiaohui, you let Guo Wen..."

"Turn off the lights!"

Suddenly, the brightly lit classroom became pitch black, with only a little starlight shining on people's bodies.

"Click" "Click"

The originally quiet space came with the sound of folding sticks one after another, and when Ren Youjun opened his eyes again, the glow sticks floated back and forth, echoing with the stars in the sky.

"Thank you! Thank you! Made for such an unforgettable birthday! ”

When the party dispersed, the students who went to school left in groups, and some male students went around their homes to see off the girls, despite the cold.

I stood on my desk and reached the balloon on the ceiling, but Ren Youjun hugged it.

"I'd better do it!"

Yu Xiaohui stepped forward and rubbed my little round face: "Sister! You little short legs, go sweep the floor! Guo Wen behind him handed over a set of tools.

"What to do with these balloons?" Ren Youjun merged them together and asked us.

I came up with a bold idea: "You can send these balloons high in the air!" Get up close and personal with the stars! ”

As soon as my words came out, they resonated with Yu Xiaohui, a liberal arts student, and she pinched her sinful little hand on my face: "Sister! I didn't even know you were so romantic! ”

Ren Youjun also suddenly said: "Science students are my biggest misunderstanding of Yu Xiaoxiang!" Sure enough, the girl's tenderness and romance are in her bones! ”

We went to the commissary and bought a Kong Ming lantern and hung these balloons stained with wishes, which flew into the sky on wings like the wind.

When we were children, we always hoped that time could pass faster, and when we grew up, we could get rid of the constraints of our school days, and we could run for our ideals and livelihoods like our parents did.

When Ren Youjun and Yu Xiaohui and I returned to the community, we saw that the lights in Ren Youjun's house were on in the whole room, so I hurriedly said goodbye to him and urged him to go home quickly.

"Dad! Mother! You're back! ”

"It's not your birthday!"

I was excited to hear it through the security door of my house, and I was always inexplicably moved when my long-lost parents met again.

After a long period of hard work, I finally got a good score in the final exam, and also gave Yu Jianjun's father and mother Xu Fanghua a tranquilizer.

Of course, the first age is not so easy to surpass, Ren Youjun and Li Bohua both won the first place in their own school and the overall first place in all schools in the city, thinking of this, Yu Xiaohui's head is extremely painful, and this year is going to be compared with these gods.

At the end of the year, my mother Xu Fanghua and I used to spend the Spring Festival alone, and I don't know why today is so special, during the winter vacation, the mayor Miao Yang's uncle actually took me to Beijing to see a doctor.

So Yu Jianjun's father and his family also came to Beijing, and the most surprising thing was that Ren Youjun and they also went to Beijing, saying that they were checking the operation of their store.

On the first day I came to Beijing, I was called up by Mayor Miao Yang and Yu Jianjun's father at 5 o'clock in the morning, and watched a solemn flag-raising ceremony in the snowy scenery.

After that, Ren Youjun and Yu Xiaohui and I shuttled through the Hutong streets with Beijing characteristics, and within a few steps here, there was an old Beijing fried sauce noodles, special fried liver, big steamed buns, rock sugar gourd...

The attractive appearance really makes people unable to walk for a while, and through the red lacquered gate, we came to a private vegetable shop, only to realize that the original alley is not what we imagined.

The houses in this courtyard are adjacent to each other, but different residents live, and her family can ask clearly about the cooking next door, so she must be hungry from time to time when she lives here.

I saw the beautiful scenery of the capital for a few days, and then followed the adults to a tertiary hospital, where I did it very carefully, and I went upstairs and downstairs for a while.

Every time they pass by the door of the intensive care unit, they can always hear the wailing of their relatives, which stimulates their nerves over and over again, and the young doctors are also tired at this time, with all kinds of dark circles under their eyes, and their faces that make people pay special attention, as if there is no trace of blood.

"Your name is Yu Xiaoxiang, right?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, you can wait a minute, I need to talk to your guardian about your condition!" The doctor's serious expression made me pay special attention, as if his whole pore was informing me: "Life is precious!" Cherish the moment! ”

When I came out of the room and looked into the corridor, Ren Youjun and Yu Xiaohui were standing aside with masks.

"Why don't you sit for a while?"

Ren Youjun shook his head: "A few seriously ill people just came over, and we just gave them a place!" ”

Yu Xiaohui also nodded: "Sister, what did the doctor say?" How long will it take for you to get better? ”

Ren Youjun patted Yu Xiaohui's head when he saw me: "How can you know the result so quickly!" It's not a visible wound, everything can only be decided according to the condition! ”

Yu Xiaohui hugged her head: "Oh! Got it! ”

When my mother Xu Fanghua came back again, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and we hurriedly stepped forward to ask if we couldn't see it.

"Mom, what did the doctor say?"

Xu Fanghua hugged me: "Xiaoxiang! My poor child has to be hospitalized again! This year is going to be spent in the ward! ”

Seeing my mother crying, I hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it: "Mom, this is a good thing for me!" If the doctor can let me stay, it means that I can still be saved! Let's be positive! ”

My mother, Xu Fanghua, felt that my words were very reasonable, so she moved away from her arms, adjusted her mentality, and took us down, got into the special car, and returned to the home that she had temporarily found here.

After dinner, Mayor Miao stopped Ren Youjun: "Youjun! You're going to stay here tonight! I just have something to tell you! ”

Yu Xiaohui was afraid to run to my room to gossip: "Sister, do you know where Ren Youjun went in those 5 days?" ”

I shook my head as I ate the dessert after my meal: "I don't know. ”

Yu Xiaohui mysteriously lay in my ear: "I heard that he went to Uncle Miaoyang's house!" ”