"Jumpsuit, congratulations."

"I ......," she hesitated, but finally mustered up her courage, "I miss you." ”

"Really?" He smiled nonchalantly, "You must be disappointed in me, right?" I failed. ”

"The college entrance examination does not measure the whole of a person."

"But at least I think so, Lianyi, you are still too young to understand, maybe for people in the city, it doesn't matter if you can't pass the first exam, at least you can get a good status in society with these few dollars, but we are different." His voice was dimming little by little, "I can't find any other way to change my fate except studying." ”

Putting down the phone, she froze for more than fifty seconds.

The world is changing so fast, only she is still going round and round.

Originally, she thought that as long as she recognized a reason to persist and disdained to work hard for it, she could overcome fate, she thought that she understood him, and she thought that everything in the world would follow the principle of gravity.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan?

Some things are most perfect when they only exist in memories, and some people are only fixed on the first dreams of their youth.

In the following three years of high school, Yu Ning's phone calls became frequent.

"Lianyi, you know, the children in the provincial city are very rich, and I am like an ugly duckling among them."

"Jumpsuit, you know? I fell in love with a girl, but I didn't dare to face her, she wore international famous brands. ”

"Jumpsuit, today we went to do the experiment, but I couldn't do it successfully, do you think I'm useless?"

……

Enough is enough! She didn't want to hear it anymore! Yu Ning, why, why did you become the way you are?

She seemed to be able to imagine how he fell step by step in high school back then!

She regarded him as a guiding light on the road to ideals, but he regarded her as the object of crying, and in those years of his pride, he even forgot about her as a person.

In the end, Lianyi was ruthless and dragged his number into the blacklist.

From now on, you are you, I am me, and we are no longer us.

In the summer of 2009, Lien Yi graduated from high school, and after a long wait for her acceptance letter, she returned to Futu Town.

In recent years, the spring breeze of reform and opening up has blown into all corners, and the places where we lived in the past have already undergone earth-shaking changes.

She got on her bicycle and walked around Futu Street, finally stopping in front of bookstore No. 28.

The business in the store is very good, she hesitated, she didn't know if she should go in, maybe that person was inside, he should go home for the summer vacation, right?

Just as she was in a state of hesitation, a familiar voice called her name—"Huang Lianyi".

Jun Chao stood in the inconspicuous corner, smiling innocently.

Lianyi felt as if she had gone back to 12 years ago, when she was still the little princess who carefully rode a bicycle with wheels, unceremoniously accepting the love given by everyone, and at No. 28 Futu Street, it was a dreamlike boy.

Jun Chao said that relying on the college entrance examination was probably hopeless, so he decided to use the money saved from his part-time job in the summer vacation in the past few years to buy the bookstore of Yu Ning's family.

"Now that the country is promoting science and education to rejuvenate the country, I think I have a lot of prospects in this business, after all, I'm still so young, isn't it? What's more. After a pause, a strange look flashed in his smiling eyes, "I know you like it here." ”

She just smiled and didn't answer, and took out the dilapidated "The Complete Works of Nalan Xingde" from the back seat of the bicycle and said, "This was given to me by Yu Ning in 1999, I know that I still owe you 50,000 yuan, so this book will be mortgaged first, and I will redeem it after I graduate from college." ”

He hesitated for a moment, then finally reached out and took the book, solemnly promising that I would keep it for you.

Mom came almost all the way, Yiyi, your acceptance letter is here.

Yiyi, you finally didn't disappoint your mother.

At this moment, spring is blooming.

Jun Chao kept watching her leave, and he didn't feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Just as he sighed and was about to go back to the store, the jumpsuit suddenly turned his head, clasped his hands in his mouth and shouted, Wang Junchao! You wait for me to return in triumph in four years.

Suddenly, he smiled so happily.

Postscript:

This story can probably come to an end here, but let's also mention the story about Yu Ning by the way.

After graduating from junior college, he has been hitting a wall in his job search, relying on his father's pension of several hundred yuan a month, and his girlfriend left him because he couldn't stand the poor life.

Yu Ning was completely desperate for life, and later, his old father fell ill and needed a lot of money to be hospitalized, so he had no choice but to sell the last property of the family - "No. 28 Bookstore." "The buyer is Jun Chao.

Before he packed his luggage and was about to leave Futu Town, he said to Jun Chao, who was in the prime of his youth, to take good care of the dressing for me.

Since I don't have the ability to give her happiness, then you will transfer my love to her.

Many years later, when we recall the innocence and beauty that we have personally experienced, we always can't help but sigh, if life is like the first time we saw it, what is the autumn wind and sad fan?

"These hypnotized kids are lying, don't you know?" Gao Qiaoyi's cold smile was extremely terrifying.

It's just that Ye Yipeng has always been obsessed with the things in his hands, and he doesn't seem to hear everything.

Another child's hypnotic story.

Yan Yiyi carried an oversized sky blue Doraemon schoolbag, stood on tiptoe in front of the window of Class 6 2, and a pair of clear and beautiful eyes roamed around every corner of the classroom.

The five-star red flag hangs under the wall and is an antique clock.

The time was 11:10, and there were still 5 minutes left until the end of school.

She obviously can't wait, look at it again, no matter how anxious she is, why don't she get out of class quickly? The short male teacher with glasses looked fierce, and Brother Qing Han was sitting at the third table of the fourth group against the wall, biting the tip of his pen, his eyes staring directly at the blackboard, and he didn't want to leave for a moment.

The blackboard brushes seem to be the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, the short teacher lifts the chalk and solemnly leaves a valuable wealth of knowledge on the blackboard, Brother Minghan is always very careful to record what the teacher has said, and sort out the board book, when he is serious, he seems to be the only one in the world, and sometimes the corners of his mouth raise a hint of a smile, very beautiful, Yan Yiyi can't help but look into the gods.

The bell rang for the end of class, and to her, it seemed like half a century long.

Brother Ming Han finally came out, and the smile on his face was warmer than the speckled sunshine at the moment.

He said, if you feel tired, you don't have to wait for me, you can go first.

Yan Qian shook his head vigorously, no, no, no, he was not tired at all, besides, there was a red street light at the intersection of Yi'an Road, and he would not be afraid only by dragging Brother Minghan's hand.

Yan is only in the fourth grade, with a high upturned ponytail, her face is as energetic as the most energetic scene in spring, her eyes are so big, shining with happiness, and a light blue school uniform looks a little big on her body, but it also makes her look extremely playful and cute.

"Ming Han, let's go home together." It was a short-haired girl in Class 2 of the sixth grade who spoke, smiling slightly, and there was a cinnabar mole between the corners of her eyebrows.

"Ming Han, is this little girl your sister?"

Ming Han hurriedly explained: "No, no, she is my neighbor's child." ”

10-year-old Yan Yiyi lowered her head and didn't look at the fear in Ming Han's brother's eyes, she was still young, but she could see that he liked the sister in front of her.

"You guys go home together! I'm home alone! ”

She threw down the sentence and ran away by herself. Throw down the surprised Ming Han and the short-haired girl.

Stinky Minghan, big badass! Big Bad!

Yan Yi wiped his tears, raised his face with an expression like he had seen a ghost, and Shen Xiaolu, who was in the same class, looked at him innocently.

"What do you see? Haven't you ever seen someone cry? ”

Shen Xiaolu smiled innocently, yes, I've seen others cry, but I've never seen you cry!

Yan Qiyu seemed to feel a great insult, yes, she had never cried in front of her classmates, she said Shen Xiaolu If you dare to say that I cry my nose, I will beat you until you cry your father and call your mother!

Shen Xiaolu shrank back, not daring.

He said, Yan Qiyi, you seem to like the sixth-grade boy just now? I see you waiting for him at the door of the classroom every day!

Yan Yiyi is angry, you shut up for me!

I don't know who poked it out about Yan Yi's crying nose? But the first thing she thought of was naturally Shen Xiaolu, yes, it must be that dead fat man.

Shen Xiaolu is very fat, about 80 pounds in weight, he looks simple, he looks like a stupid student, so there are not many classmates in the class who are willing to play with him, and the teacher doesn't like him, he always gives him the hardest and most tiring duty activities, and says that he is like an uncle to study.

Shen Xiaolu was overjoyed by this, and he felt that it was the greatest pride to be able to help others like Uncle **.

Yan Qiyi found him, waved his little fist, and said, Did you tell Chen Yawen?

Here's the thing, after the third class on Thursday, Yan Yiyi packed her schoolbag and prepared to go home, and Chen Yawen, a tall girl sitting at the back, walked past her seat and said in a weird voice, crybaby.

"Who is a crybaby?" Yan Yi was anxious, she hated others saying three words in front of her the most, especially Chen Yawen.

Did you hear that, Chen Yawen!

"Who wiped tears at the intersection of Guzhuang Road after school yesterday afternoon?" Chen Yawen's eyes widened with a pair of already frighteningly large eyes.

She and Yan Qiyi are natural rivals, secretly competing quietly, but what they started was a battle without gunpowder. One is a member of the study committee, and the other is a deputy squad leader, and it doesn't count as dead or alive in study, but also has to fight high and low in all aspects. So even a small thing is very likely to trigger the outbreak of this world war.

Elementary school students are like this, girls and girls will not fight for emotional matters, but they will scramble to focus all their energy on learning, such as who can write beautifully; For example, who has the highest score in the class in the final exam.

"Shen Xiaolu!" Yan Yiyi couldn't help yelling, damn it, he must have stabbed it out, he must have told Chen Yawen, I really know people and faces, I don't know my heart, look at how I teach you!