Opening remarks.

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Some people encounter a breeze sweeping through white clothes in the chaos of war; Some people encounter great disasters in the midst of floating life and stability.

And eternity has forgotten that this love is still too difficult after all.

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When Lian Yiner met, he was 16 years old.

The warm sun of early summer is clustered, scattered all over the quaint long street, and the monotonous and old-fashioned teaching building is standing there quietly for years, like a reserved and slender beauty, like a year of water.

On both sides of the long street are the green plants that the school has painstakingly planted for the greening of the campus when the campus was relocated, and a lot of small pieces of light and shadow pass through the green barrier, and the whole street is shaded beautifully.

The light and shadow crossed an obstacle, waded through mountains and rivers, and then kissed the girl's fair face mottled, and rubbed the girl's stretched brow softly along the breeze.

It was like a bright moon shadow fished out of a sea of stars, but it was wet and covered with a layer of fog, which made people unable to see it really.

It was the 785th time that Lian had stepped on the road to the school building, and the evergreen trees were skimmed by birds, and the sun mixed with the smell of rain left over from last night lingered on the tip of her nose.

She couldn't help but stop, the feeling of comfort made her unconsciously shrink her neck, and her hairy head rubbed her shoulders in the sun like enjoyment.

is like a white cat that has no difficulty in seeing the light of day, which makes people want to shun her ponytail when they see it, to confirm whether it is really as smooth as they imagined.

Just when Lian Yiner was still immersed in the comfort of being bathed in the sun in the early morning, a figure shook out behind her, straightened her head, and dropped her hand, grabbed her wrist, and before she could react, the boy in front of her dragged her and ran towards the teaching building.

Startled by this cold action, she looked at the side face of the boy in front of her, the wheat-colored skin looked like the boy was in good spirits and healthy, the angular facial features seemed to be fabricated by the gods, and his high nose bridge was completed with a ghostly carving, and at this moment his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, showing his dimples, as if he was troubled by something.

She laughed softly, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Hey, Shi Mingxu, are you misreading the time again." ”

Hearing this, he gradually stopped his frantic pace and turned around.

Looking at his darkened face, she knew that she must have overslept again.

"You say I'm looking at the wrong time?" He asked with a frown on his face.

"yes, I don't believe it." As she spoke, she lifted the watch on her wrist, and it was 6:40, obviously early before the morning self-study time.

"I see." He snorted in a pretentious tone, and then took her by the hand for a leisurely stroll.

She was moved forward by the tugging sensation from her wrist, and she couldn't help but settle down on her holding hand.

Feeling the obedient people walking forward behind him, the boy didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

"Hey, Shi Mingxu." She spoke in a low voice.

"Huh?" The boy in front of him was in a good mood and responded tactfully in a nasal voice.

"Don't you think...... Is there anything wrong with us going to the classroom like this? She smiled slyly at him.

Even if the boy in front of him is sluggish, he won't be able to react to what is wrong, he silently stopped his forward steps, turned sideways only to find that he was still holding the girl's wrist, he couldn't help but quickly withdraw his hand, pretending to be light.

The hanging branches of the tree brushed the tips of the girl's ears, causing the girl to chuckle, and he tilted his head in front of him, and let out bursts of laughter.