Chapter 1 Encounter

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Clear sky after light rain.

A bustling crowd inside the airport.

The sentimentality of parting, the joy of reunion.

Familiar images that can't be more familiar.

Raise your eyes and sweep over unfamiliar faces.

Although it has nothing to do with itself and is a stranger, the feeling of long-lost home spreads rapidly in my heart like a lit bomb, not letting go of every pore.

The feeling of happiness is so clear.

Gently bending the corners of the mouth, the suitcase glides quickly on the smooth marble floor.

It's 19:19 p.m.

Accurate timing.

The corners of his mouth are warmly hooked again, and he will be back to his home in another hour.

It's all like an illusion. I was still working hard to complete the TOEFL test in the morning, and now I have returned to the airport in China.

The pace suddenly quickened.

But in the next second, nearly a meter away from the service desk, the girl holding the trunk lever stopped.

Stop like stepping back in time.

The smooth ground without a trace of dust pierced the eyes from opening one's eyes by the reflection of strong lights.

The girl hurriedly closed her eyes, and opened them in a hurry for fear of missing something. pinched his arm fiercely, and the pain spread in all directions.

It turns out that none of this is a dream.

The girl stared blankly at the boy who was politely asking at the desk, and was silent.

It was an extremely handsome young man. Delicate facial features, fair face, tall and thin figure, and, iconic, gentle smile.

That smile was the most hated and jealous scene when she left angrily. But now, she was glad to have met him again.

Time, in a flash, is three years.

Three years later, you still haven't changed much, but you're better than before. And I, in a foreign land, have never found a person like you who can warm into my heart.

Never.

Maybe it's feeling a strong gaze lingering on you, or maybe you just want to look back. The boy turned his head, equally frozen on the spot.

The girl had imagined that she would be very excited to hug the boy, but she never thought that it would be such a speechless situation.

After stinging each other for ten seconds, they looked away. The boy said "thank you" to the waiter and turned to leave.

The girl's peripheral vision only glimpsed the corner of the young man's clean clothes, and for a moment, there was nothing in front of her.

Didn't you recognize it after all? So what if it's her? Is the result still the same?

Suddenly, someone gently patted his shoulder from behind, and the force was very light.

"Hey, what do you think? So fascinating. ”

The boy has the scent of oranges that seem to be absent.

"So you remember me!" The girl muttered to herself.

"Yes, of course. How could the trio forget?! Give—"

The boy smiled slightly and handed the cola in his hand to the girl.

The girl looked at the boy's slightly curled mouth when she smiled, took the Coke, and smiled stupidly.

"Yuqing, did you come back alone this time? What about aunts and uncles? The boy asked, pulling open the can.

Truly, he remembered my name, and the feeling of euphoria spread out from every cell until the entire atrium was filled.

"They'll be back tomorrow, and I'll be back early because the final exams are over. What about you? Haven't you been out of town all the time? When did you come back? Waiting for someone at the airfield? Or ......"

A series of several questions made the girl scratch her hair a little embarrassed.

The boy smiled softly and answered one by one. "I went to the field with my parents in the second semester after you left, and because of my parents' business, I came back three days early. Today it was my uncle who came back from abroad and I came to pick me up. ”

"Oh, I see."

Suddenly, an idea brightened the girl's heart.

I'm the first to see you, it must be, right?

"Mo Xiao, I miss Xue Ni so much! I wonder what happened to her? "Bad hearted, the girl pretended to ask casually. The corner of his eye did not let go of the slightest change in the boy's mood. It seems that it must pierce the bottom cells of the boy's heart through his eyes.

Such skepticism, and such anticipation.

Like a child who never gets candy, looking at the sky, longing for a world she wants.

The boy drank Coke's hand and wondered, "Xueni?" I haven't seen her in a long time? I haven't seen her since I went out of town. ”

The implication: You're the first one I've ever met, before her.

The girl was so excited that she just wanted to laugh, trying to calm the churning emotions in her heart, so that the corners of her mouth that were about to be secretly curved were suppressed as much as possible.

It's difficult, but it's really blissful.

Turning her head, the girl smiled brightly at the clean and bright teenager.

"Mo Xiao, I won't go back. This time, will never go back. ”

The girl said, pulling on the pole, and running almost all the way away.

This time, I'll never let go again!

Xu was so excited, in the middle of the airport, the girl didn't see the boy just lowered his head for a moment, and the long eyebrows cast a small shadow......

Maybe there was no chance of an encounter, and the fate of the three of us would not be so entangled in the future. However, the word "if" has no meaning.

Fate, going around and around, no matter how far apart you should meet, you will always meet; No matter how many obstacles there are in love, the hearts are always connected.

This is the perception that after many years of continuous running-in and tempering, Xi Yuqing has come to the understanding.

The world is small.

Very small.

People who are too small to show up that shouldn't be, and people who should be there, have appeared.

Just like a planet that has deviated from its orbit, no matter how it rotates, it cannot escape, and it returns to its original point.

Fate is like an unfinished painting, stubbornly not allowing half-choices.

This was the idea that Yuharu had when she saw the slender silhouette in front of the bulletin board.

is the joy of reunion,

Or is it cold hatred?

Perhaps, these two feelings are intertwined.

It's hard to tell.

It was a sunny summer, but suddenly there were a few gray and black clouds.

In the bright sunlight, even the tiny specks of dust were gently surrounded by the light.

Including that touch of shadow, which cannot be ignored, stings the eyes, and dazzling existence.

And, on the side of the sun, the shadow is always there.

The girl looked down at her toes, in a dilemma.

It's time to pretend not to know, and pass by,

Or do you pretend to be relaxed and give a hug?

The feet are like roots, hesitating.

Thinking back to a few days ago, I made a resolute decision despite my parents' opposition.

I could have gone to a first-class university in the United States to further my studies, and my parents did the same. But she changed her mind and gave up the opportunity to study abroad in favor of the university.

Because, here he is.

As everyone knows, there is also her here.

As if it were a mockery of fate.

The three of them got together again as if they had been three years ago.

How should the trio get along with each other now?

After standing for a few seconds, he was still not ready to face her.

And the bulletin board was empty.

Walked slowly past.

Glancing up at the information on the bulletin board, there was only one notice stuck alone in the center of the bulletin board.

The ink on the paper hadn't dried yet, so I think it had just been pasted on.

The content on the paper is only a few items of "Precautions for New Students", and nothing else.

Others only glanced at the time, but Xi Yuqing stood in front of the bulletin board for hours......

After the new students register, the first day of school.

Xi Yuqing came to school early.

It's not for the so-called hard study, nor is it for the fear of being late.

Actually, just to wait for someone.

Before the first class, Xi Yuqing was nervously looking at every student who entered the classroom.

Countless figures passed by her. There are masculine and handsome boys, and there are girls who are as inconspicuous as dust grains.

But they can't stir up the slightest wave in Xi Yuqing's heart.

To be precise, she didn't want to get the so-called good results at all.

She hoped that the wait would not be in vain.

The tension did not go away until the bell rang for the first lesson.

Xi Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, allowing more fresh air to enter her lungs.

Finally, she couldn't wait for her.

Half of the first lesson is spent introducing yourself.

All kinds of novel and weird self-selling tricks made the students laugh at the bottom.

A chubby boy walks up to the stage and does a series of actions that he thinks are cute. As he was about to introduce himself, a knock on the door stopped him from speaking.

In an instant, a familiar voice appeared in Yuqing's eardrums.

"Teacher, I'm sorry I was late because I went to the wrong classroom." The girl in the powder blue dress stood at the door of the classroom, the sunlight gilding her with a layer of golden color.

"It's okay, don't be late next time." The young female teacher smiled gently, and there was no blame in her eyes.

The sunlight reflected the girl's sweet face.

Xi Yuqing's heart rose to the tip of her throat.

Intuitively and stubbornly, she thought that she was deliberate, deliberately announcing her arrival in this way, deliberately making her feel very embarrassed.

Xi Yuqing affirmed her thoughts in her heart.

At the same time, almost reflexively, I hurriedly looked at the expression of the young man behind the seat.

The boy lowered his head, the broken hair on his forehead blocking any expression that could be captured, and he couldn't see any change in expression. The corners of his mouth, as usual, were as faint smiles as ever.

I can't tell if it's joy or sadness.

Turning his head in disappointment.

"Let's introduce yourself briefly."

The girl bowed slightly, and a cheerful voice poured out, "Hello everyone! I'm Han Xueni from J High School, and everyone can call me Xueni in the future. It's a pleasure to meet everyone. ”

The girl's friendly smile was passed on to everyone's heart.

If Xiao's smile at the end of summer is like a dragonfly, warm and moist as usual; Then Han Xueni's smile is like a large open pink daisy, brilliant and dazzling, forcing people to open their eyes.

She is still such a presence to be reckoned with, just like the feeling I had when I first met her.

Memory whirlwind.

It was in junior high school, because it was a meal, and the cafeteria was full of people, like a wall, impermeable.

She was in a hurry to get the lunch box, but she didn't notice the figure on the side.

"Oops!" The cries of two girls at the same time.

The girl on the side rescued her lunch box in time, but her own lunch box was scattered all over the ground.

"Are you alright?" The girl comforted in turn.

"No, it's fine." When touching that pure and beautiful smile, Xi Yuqing was a little stunned.

She had never seen such a beautiful smile, and even the girl's crooked eyes were full of bright smiles.

"Here you go." The girl handed her the lunch box and gave her a big hug without saying anything.

Then he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

The smile can really be transmitted without limits, gently hook the corners of the mouth, and feel warm as now.

Since then, because of a chance encounter, they have become good friends who talk about everything, and even confidants.

A smile, a look, and a movement are enough for the other party to know in their hearts.

……

There is warmth flowing in the air. Unexpectedly met the girl's black eyes, Xi Yuqing was stunned, and replied with a smile that didn't seem to be a smile.

The three people who should not have met were reunited after three years of separation for various reasons.

People who didn't expect to appear not only appeared in the same school, but also in the same class.

Many times, after the tempering of time, no matter how much you miss the person and how unforgettable the love, they all surrender in the face of time and become passers-by in each other's lives.

Just passers-by. Insignificant.

But...... This time, however, time allowed the story to continue its prologue......

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