Before entering the high school freshman, military training.

Autumn tigers are raging, and the sun is still scorching.

The swarthy instructor, staring at the round eyes like copper bells, shouted with full anger: "You can't move, if you move, you have to make a report." ”

Hua Lin stood between the teams, mechanically and numbly at the mercy of his limbs, completing the movements required by the instructor.

She didn't find it hard either, because her mind had been moving in the shadows.

Bai Xingyi was at the back of the line.

For several days, none of them faced each other head-on.

Maybe it's not a chance.

For a newly assembled class, they are all observing each other, and most of the classmates are not familiar with each other.

Especially in such a tense atmosphere where you can't even gasp for breath at will.

On this day, the instructor suddenly asked the phalanx team to split into two, and the two columns were kicking forward with each other.

Bai Xingyi was on the opposite side, standing motionless, obviously basking in the fiercest sun but steaming cold.

Before Hua Lin could understand the meaning behind this ice cave, she suddenly felt bad, and her face turned red.

She realized that when she pedaled her bike in the middle of the day, she had torn her trouser leg with too much force.

At this time, Hua Lin didn't have much concept of beauty, ugliness, wealth and poverty, just blame for being embarrassed.

Originally, drowning in the crowd was not in the way, but this time she asked for a head-on face, and she had to kick her feet rhythmically, she was worried that Bai Xingyi would see this scene that would hinder her image.

After thinking about it, he barely completed the action, and in the process of resting and trimming, it was Bai Xingyi's row walking in the forward direction.

Hua Lonely, who was still in a panic, wanted to sneak a peek at the boy who had brought her heart in her childhood.

But for some reason, there is an indescribable force that is thousands of miles away from rejecting people, so that she never dares to raise her eyes.

The two weeks of military training ended in anticipation and no splash.

Hua Lin has a classmate she knows well.

And Bai Xingyi also has his own gains.

It's just that for Hua Lone, Bai Xingyi is so transparent that it is like a dream directed and acted by Hua Lone, as if he is not here at all.

But how could it not be?

I don't know what evil wind is blowing,

When the class first entered the school and arranged the seats by name (regardless of height), they actually became the front and back tables again.

It's been three years, and Bai Xingyi is sitting in front of Hua Lin completely and truthfully.

Three years ago, it was Bai Xingyi who sat behind Hua Lone, and when Hua Lin turned around, he could see the big smiling face like a sunflower.

And it seems that wherever you go, this sunflower face will turn to wherever you go.

But now, apart from passing books, he basically never turns around, and he doesn't have anything else to say.

So Hua Lin finally got a text message from Bai Xingyi from this little bit of signs: We don't know each other.

We don't know!

We don't know each other?

We don't know.

Sometimes when I come home from school, when Daddy Hua is in a good mood, he will ask, "Are you in the same class as Xingyi?" Is he still so eloquent? He had a sweet mouth when he was a child, and when he saw us, he was polite and called uncle. ”

Hua Lin didn't want to brush off his father's good intentions, or ruin his good impression of Bai Xingyi, so he could only do perfunctory.

For Hua Lone, there was no reason why he was as cold as ice.

She wanted to find it, but she couldn't find any reason to convince herself that there was something unspeakable about him and to keep her distance.

The only thing I am glad for is that I didn't have any frivolous actions from beginning to end to offend this most familiar stranger.

Therefore, Bai Xingyi is very satisfied with Hua Lone's obedient sense.

Especially when it became popular for classmates to recognize each other's old friends.

Some dug up the same junior high school, some were the same elementary school, and even kindergartens with similar addresses were exposed;

Fortunately, this flower silence did not break the delicate relationship between them from beginning to end.

That's good, she's not stupid, she's still as empathetic and perceptive as she was when she was a child.

And he believes that with his height of nearly 1.7 meters, he will definitely not arrange to sit too far forward, so after the seat is adjusted, he will definitely move away from the girl in the back.

But you can only blame yourself:

His high school entrance examination score was actually lower than the admission line of the high school of his original school, so he would be admitted to G Middle School, which was filled in by his second choice.

When he was almost unable to remember Hua Lone, he saw this name that he could immediately remember at a glance, and of course he was surprised that he was placed in the same class.

But what about such fate? Isn't there another word called "fate without separation"?

In his impression, Hua Lin has long been not the little goddess who can shine even if she is quietly on the stage.

I've forgotten everything, and you can no longer be my white moonlight, just as I am no longer waiting for your window.

"I, and you, don't have to fellowship."

This is the voice of Bai Xingyi now.