It has only been a few days since Regeneration appeared in An'an's world, but she has been appearing in the eyes of Regeneration for more than a month. The seemingly coincidental encounter between the two people is actually another earlier lurk, and then step by step towards each other impartially, until the other person inadvertently raises his head.

It was a misty morning, through the turquoise leaves, through the unique fragrance of early spring, a figure came from the haze, like from a mysterious canvas, like a hibiscus out of the water to ripple the ripples of the lake, stained with slightly sweet dew.

At that age, without fat powder, a pair of bright eyes hide endless sea water, clear pupils, delicate and tranquil between the eyebrows, skin like condensation, gentle as jade. The regenerated eyes gave her a perfect close-up.

It was the first time there had been such a noticeable throbbing, making an intriguing sound in his chest.

At this moment, he felt that there would definitely be a story between him and her, and even if he didn't, he would let the story happen. He wanted to pull her into his life, into his circle. In the days that followed, he did this every day, and he almost dragged her in front of him.

Because for the first time, he was so clumsy and overwhelmed, and he didn't even know where to start a relationship and where to start.

So Reborn became a strange tracker, in the corridor between classes, in the cafeteria, in the supermarket, in the playground, wherever she appeared, he followed her silently, like her shadow.

Most of the students who provide him with information will be rewarded to varying degrees, a meal, a bag of snacks, or even a bottle of drink, and they will not care too much about the return, because the matter itself is worth paying attention to.

Everyone is curious about what kind of girl will be interested in Rebirth, and they all want to know what kind of girl has such a magic that makes him so crazy.

For a while, the matter of regenerating his liking for An'an spread crazy in the school, and everyone knew that he was paying attention to the transfer student in Class 9, so he spontaneously organized an intelligence team to provide him with clues.

In the boring middle school days, such a big event, no one hesitates to gossip, rebirth and An'an have become the topic of many people's after-school life, like gathering people to paint a masterpiece, you and I paint a stroke, everyone is very happy, so the painting begins to appear.

A female classmate named Li Meiqing in the regeneration class, nicknamed Meizi, is in the same class as An An in elementary school, she told Regeneration, "An An was not called An An before, it was called An Ran!" ”

"Enron?" Regeneration looked puzzled.

"I guess I changed my name later!"

"An'an, Enron!" Regeneration muttered.

"I remember when we used to chat, she seemed to have mentioned that she would find someone who was born on the same day, the same month, and the same year in the future, which would be more interesting."

This is an absurd, boring, childish idea that would otherwise be so ridiculous, boring, and childish that it can be completely ignored or even scoffed at. But because it was An'an, he had to care, and even desperately try to follow. It was as if she was the king of his world, the trajectory of his life.

He couldn't help but wonder if he could be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, as her. I can't wait for my birthday, and this thing can be changed arbitrarily.

Regeneration asked, "Then do you know when her birthday is?" ”

Li Meiqing shook her head.

So he asked her to ask for clarification.

After learning about her birthday, I was sad for a while. He would be afraid that because of this, An'an would really dislike him and eliminate him from the book of life.

But he wouldn't be so stupid as to really back down because of Li Meiqing's words, at least that shouldn't be the only criterion, he must have a way to make her like him. He is not confident, but there is really no way back, he is like a deep quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

One day, when Reborn came out of the supermarket, a girl almost hit him, both of them stopped suddenly, he looked down, it turned out to be An'an who he was following towards Twilight, he hated why he didn't catch up just now and really made her bump into her arms. He pursed his lips vigorously, and his chest shook intriguingly, and he looked at her, not leaving a single glance.

Her long straight hair, broken by the black plastic hair tie, fell to her shoulders, and she buried her head like a frightened little animal, and kept saying, "Excuse me! Excuse me! He stooped down to pick up the hair band that had fallen from the ground and left, before he could look up at him.

The happiness and excitement just now disappeared in an instant, and there was no joy. It's like when you take a lottery ticket and the teller says, "Your lottery ticket has expired." It's like God played a joke on him, and after paying attention to her for so long, she still doesn't know anything.

On the day off, another person wandered aimlessly through the streets, remembering the scene at the school supermarket, remembering An'an's long hair spread out, and remembering her frightened appearance. He involuntarily walked into the jewelry store, it was the first time he had entered such a store, there was a dazzling array of hair rings, and he was dazzled by all kinds of hair rings, and after a long time of selection, he found a chic and low-key, three dark gray loops overlapping each other, he thought, so that it should not be so easy to break. There is a pale yellow daisy on the rope, which is fresh and indifferent.

He bought the hair tie and asked Li Meiqing to bring it to An'an when he returned to school. Later he saw her tied on her head, and the daisy bloomed in her hair as if it were in his heart.

After the evening self-study class, regenerate in the playground as usual and wait for An'an to appear.

It was dark enough to depict everything as a sketch, with only simple outlines, and on the basis of this, it seemed impossible to find Angi. Suddenly, the headlights of a motorcycle swept past Regeneration's face, illuminating Regeneration's gaze and An'an's back.

Every night he would watch her leave the school, and although it was only the distance from the classroom to the school gate, for the sake of this brief moment, he was willing to explore in the dark like a blind man. The first taste of throbbing, can only grope forward. An'an has been ignorant of this matter.

Maybe because he was always behind her, no matter how long it was, as long as she didn't look back, she would never know about his existence.

He didn't know what shape he would be depicted if the wind reached her ears, but he had no better way, except to continue to follow her, and it seemed that the only chance to meet was given by God, and he couldn't fabricate such clumsy acting skills.

It wasn't until he was in the supermarket that day, when he looked at her, that he felt that his spring had come, and the warm wind from the southern hemisphere ocean blew his world, and he smelled it, and that was the smell of first love. Love is no longer his business alone.

She saw him, and stood still, he wanted to keep a clear head, he wanted to read the expression on her face, but his mind was very chaotic and confused, he couldn't think of anything, he felt his heart beat faster, and he seemed to be blessed, as if he had seen her for the first time, but when he was reflected in her eyes, he was a little out of his control, and he felt like he was about to fall in. It wasn't until she avoided her eyes and turned away that he came to his senses.

Little did he know, however, that the first glance he saw her, as the gaze she had on his face, was predestined. One morning and one night, it's just the time difference between two lives.