"This is what my mother asked me to give you, I am here to deliver something today, and the thing has been delivered, and I have completed the task." Chang Jian took a big step back and put his hand behind his back to prevent Tang Yao from stuffing the box back to him.

When Tang Yao was young, he also helped a little boy who was stupid and became his little teacher. The boy's mother greeted her with a smile every time she saw her, and the boy's mother gave Tang Yao gold coins and chocolates, and also gave Tang Yao a tender yellow sweater.

Tang Yao was a little curious, what would Chang Jian's mother give to herself? Is it chocolate or a sweater? Tang Yao clicked on the box, and listened to a slight and small sound, like a glass tapping, and like a string of bells.

Just as Tang Yao hesitated, Chang Jian had already retreated to the steps of the bridge, as if Tang Yao threw the box to him, he could cross the bridge with long legs, and ride his bicycle to disappear into the dusk breeze.

"It's useless, your things, whether it's from your mother or not from your mother, I won't want it." Tang Yao was about to step forward with the box in his hand, Chang Jian's movements were just as Tang Yao expected, and he stepped onto the bridge in two or three steps. When Tang Yao squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at the bridge, half of Chang Jian's body was already on his bicycle.

"There was some misunderstanding between you and me, and I admit that the fault lies with me. I know you're almost on your birthday, and that's not enough to show my sincerity, I'll win a medal as a campus singer and give it to you. ”

At the end of the words, Tang Yao's consciousness had already begun to be a little unreal. This sentence is like traveling through a thousand years, peeling off the tunnel of time and wearing the stars and the moon, Tang Yao is very angry, although the rational Tang Yao requires himself to be strict with himself, see all the mistakes he made before, and replay all the contents of the plan to meet the enemy that he repeatedly revised last semester over and over again, but in fact, he still held the box and did not let go.

If Tang Yao is more sensible, at this time, even if Chang Jian says that he wants to take off the stars in the sky and give them to himself, he must be free and easy, and say three "no" words mercilessly. But at that moment, Tang Yao was actually a little at a loss, with a little panic, and a trace of expectation that came out of nowhere, and for a while, he was powerless to refute any of Chang Jian's words.

Therefore, in love, which one takes the first step is destined to stumble in the process of moving forward, in order to wait for the other party's footsteps, in order to prove that he has really loved, the pain is self-aware, only self-love can caress his own scarred heart. Sadly, some people forget this last point. Love is so weak and cute, bruised all over the body, and still stubbornly entangled in the past tense feelings and refuses to extricate themselves, which is really self-inflicted.

Tang Yao could no longer suppress the nerves that woke up and recovered. The nerves have been suppressed for a long time, and they haven't seen the light of day for a long time, and when they woke up, they looked down at Tang Yao, who was small at this moment, with the attitude of a victor, as if shouting excitedly, "This man is finally mine." ”

Tang Yao could vaguely hear an arrogant voice chuckling, with a hint of happiness and long-lost pleasure in the laughter, which made people sound unusually beautiful.

Tang Yao asked herself, "Have you forgotten the pain, those nights, I revised the battle book on the desk over and over again, two or three times, and couldn't sleep at night, can I forget these things?" ”

The memory became blurry little by little, and the head in my mind was now full of sentences such as "for you", "for you to win a medal", "your birthday is coming soon, and to win a medal for you", one after another, without stopping.

Tang Yao held the box properly, looked at Chang Jian on the bridge and smiled, and said softly, "Then we can talk about it, wait for me to win the medal." ”