Song Jin glanced at him, "Are you psychopathic?" ”

Pei Ci lowered his eyes and hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

On the day of the New Year's Day of the sophomore high school art show.

"Come on, come on, little one, let's talk to each other again."

Uncle Pei sat on the chair and hooked his lips.

On the stage, the song and dance drama of the fourth class of the first year of high school is being performed, the auditorium set off by the dazzling lights is like a dream, drunk and dreaming of death, and the ruffian teenager is wandering in the eyes of the broken galaxy, focused and serious.

Song Jin raised his foot and kicked him, "Get out, you only have two lines, and they're not as long as mine, right fart!" Why haven't I seen you so serious about studying? ”

Pei Ci disagreed, "You don't understand this, master, I have few lines, but they are also indispensable, and I am the only tree in the audience!" ”

"Are you still proud of a tree?" Song Jin looked at him in disbelief, "Who gave you the confidence of the fan?" Do you want to be shameless? ”

The young man looked at her quietly, thought about it, and really replied, "The confidence that the person who said that his height of 1.58 meters was 1.85 meters gave me. ”

Seeing that she was glaring at him and didn't speak, Pei Ci lowered his voice and spoke slowly, with a thick coaxing, "Okay, okay, dwarf, call grandpa!" Grandpa will buy you candy to eat. ”

Song Jin glanced at him, "Are you psychopathic?" I like to call you grandpa so much, so when I made a bet, why did you stop me so righteously? If you hadn't stopped it, Ming Hao would have knelt down and called you dad earlier! ”

"Who made you call Song Jin!" Pei Ci said it rightly.

Song Jin was directly laughed at by his scoundrel level.

What the hell, if she calls Song Jin, she wants to call him grandpa?

It's all bandit logic.

Unfortunately, she didn't understand it at the time.

When a person says such a thing, it means that, in his eyes, the word Song Jin is different from everyone else's name.

I have a girl I really like.

Her name is Song Jin.

She is the only one of the thousands of people I have met in my long life who can clearly remember and can abandon all upbringing to get along with each other with dignity.

And who asked you to call Song Jin, and it happens to be the person in my heart.

There's really not much to do on campus.

Every place is full of academic flavor, so everywhere, only repeated learning is imprinted in memory, and even at any time of the day, there is nothing new, only repetitive learning like a machine.

In the morning, memorize the language and write the poems silently.

Start the day with a lesson.

Open the math book and write the math problem between classes.

Go home and write homework for each subject.

Memorize English words before going to bed.

That's how she lives every day.

After two months, I thought that my memory would become blurry, but now I find that if I think about it a little, I can remember every detail clearly.

She knew it because of that person.

"Little bit, I really regret it, master."

Pei spoke out suddenly, still in a flamboyant and arrogant tone with a cynical smile, but he was inexplicably dumb.

Song Jin was pushed by him to move forward slowly, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, so he only instinctively asked, "Huh?" What's wrong? ”

After a long time, his voice came very softly, "You said, if I don't go on a trip in my sophomore year of high school"

He paused slightly, but said no more.

Song Jin lowered his eyes.

The world is unpredictable, and no one could have imagined that things would turn out the way they are.

What he regretted was that if he had known this, he would rather not go on a trip and spend more time with her, rather than now, holding on to the memories that add up to less than a year.