"No, no one knows anything better than me about the matter between Mousse and you. Sisi has been waiting for you for a long time, if you are really interested in her, please wait patiently for her. She may not be angry with you, but with my silence. ”

Mu Si thought about it to conclude that Tang Yao knew that Jinli wanted to thank her, but he did not convey this thanks as soon as possible, but delayed it again and again, and did not tell it for a long time, causing the two to miss a summer vacation, and the parties did not know that the story between them had been turned over.

"I'll go first."

"I haven't finished answering your question." Jin Li took a step forward, Xu was affected by Tang Yao's eyebrows, and he was also a little hesitant.

Indeed, all the words were not finished. But so what? After thinking about it, I figured it out, I figured it out, the gap between the sisters is still there, and the misunderstanding has been subjectively deepened, and it is difficult to recover. Now that Tang Yao knows Jinli's intentions for Sisi, the previous process no longer matters to Tang Yao. Everyone should look forward and cling to the past, which will only increase sadness and will not benefit at all.

"The process is not important now, I'm sorry, after the movie, it's the final exam, thank you so much, I really don't have the courage to tell Sisi, whether I have the intention or not, there is no point in talking about it at this time. Good to Sisi. ”

That winter, the cold wind in Siberia blew very early, just after the beginning of winter, the light snow had not arrived, and the weather was already suffocating. Tang Yao hid in her seat every day and did her homework, after her homework was completed, she did the exercises, and after the exercises were completed, she copied the texts. Tang Yao has a full schedule of her recess life. In the past, Tang Yao buried her head at the same table after class, but now the girl has a lover in her heart, and she goes to the corridor after class, rests for a few minutes between classes, and the girl goes to the toilet for a few minutes. Tang Yao was quite speechless at his naked behavior of asking to go to the toilet after every class. But it's good that there is no one around between classes, and it's much cleaner.

This winter is indeed a bit difficult for Tang Yao. However, Tang Yao copied Lu You and Tang Wan's poems and pasted them in the mezzanine of the pencil case, one facing down and the other up. Turn it out every day and read "Red Crisp Hands, Huang Teng Wine." The city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tear stains are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo. ”

After reading Lu You, read Tang Wan's back poem again,

"The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends the dusk flowers to fall; The wind is dry, the tears are remnant, the desire to write about the heart, the monologue oblique column, difficult, difficult, difficult.

People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing; The sound of the horn is cold, the night is cold, I am afraid of being asked, I swallow tears and pretend to be happy, and I hide it, hide it, hide it."

At that time, Tang Wan had already separated from Lu You, remarried someone else, and when they met again, the old dreams and the past were like smoke, Tang Yao had the consent of her husband at the time, and sent Lu You a jar of wine to express her heart. Unsatisfactory in life abounds. Tang Yao sought a moment of comfort from Lu You and Tang Yao's "wrong, mo, difficult, and hidden". Since we can't take care of poetry and distance, at least we still have poetry, and we can find our own shadow in other people's stories. The predecessors were still able to hold back tears and pretend to be happy, why couldn't Tang Yao, the successor of modern women, survive.