Tianhe High School registered very early, and the registration of new students began at the end of June. As An'an stepped into the school gate, a black car passed by her, and through the window, she actually saw the familiar side face. It was only a fleeting moment, but she recognized, she could not mistaken, it was the outline that she had repeated in her mind day and night. But she couldn't help but wonder if she was in a trance.

How did he come? Didn't he go to vocational high school? Did he finally keep his promise with himself? Is that really him? How she wished what she saw was true. But she couldn't be sure of it. So I can only look forward and pray in my heart.

Tianhe High School has a freshman orientation training, and most of the students will participate in the one-month training, and I thought that An'an would also participate, so I signed up. It's completely out of his logic, regeneration has always advocated freedom, carefree vacations, ten fingers don't touch the homework book, sleep until he wakes up naturally, play ball until he sweats, spread out on the bed and watch TV all day, blow the air conditioner and nibble on watermelon, and only start to think about homework near the end, this is the summer he is used to.

However, this summer, he stayed helplessly in the classroom, spit on the podium, and everyone under the podium had their own concerns, he was in a daze, and he regretted every intestine, and he searched every class, but he didn't see her.

Only Ximu, the girl who is inseparable from An An every day, actually trains with him in the same class. Nozomi always took the initiative to chat with her, and he would often ask her about An'an, which was the only thing that comforted him. He knew that Nozomi and Anan were very good, so he also wanted to have a good relationship with her. Isn't there a saying that if you want to get a girl, you have to get her best friend first?

In an unfamiliar environment, people who have even the slightest connection will mistakenly think that their relationship is very close, which is the instinctive sense of security that seeks to make them comfortable. When he went to eat in the cafeteria, Nozomi followed him, so it was natural for them to eat together every time. It seems that it feels much better to be with Nozomi than with other people, like she is Ayen's shadow, which can bring him closer to Ayen.

But Zai sometimes thinks about how good it would be if it weren't for Nozomi Mu's An'an, they could go to class together, eat together, go back to the dormitory together, and whatever they do is meaningful as long as she's around. Don't know what she's doing right now?

In August, An'an returned from Linjiang to prepare for military training at the school.

On the day of the report, An'an met Twilight.

"An'an!"

"Ximu!" An An was a little surprised, "You also came to Tianhe?" ”

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

"Hmm. Unexpectedly. ”

"I'm out of shit luck, just enough to get to the cut-off line."

"When did you come to school?" Anan asked.

"I came early in the morning, why did you come?"

"Just report for duty, don't be so early!"

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and he's in the same class with me now!"

"Regeneration is in the same class as you? He's coming to Tianhe? This news has been too long for An'an, and she can't help but confirm it again.

"yes, it's in my class. I've been to your class several times, and you're not there. ”

"What class does he know I'm in?"

"I know, I found it along the list on the outer wall of every class, your name is so weird, it is estimated that you are the only one in the whole school, it is not difficult to find!"

"Okay!"

"He also came for the summer freshman training!"

"Freshman training?"

"yes, didn't you think of it!"

"Well, I thought it was unlikely that he would waste such a rare and relaxing summer vacation."

"Our training is also in the same class, it seems that it is divided according to the training class, and the others who do not come to the training are divided into another class."

"That's it!"

"Yes, it's a pity that you didn't come, otherwise maybe we could have been assigned to a class."

"I'll have to go back to the dorm first, and I'll find you later."

"Well, then I'm back to work!"

"Go ahead."

On the way back to the dormitory, An'an regretted all his intestines. So on the day of reporting, what she saw should be rebirth, right? So why did she want to go back to Linjiang, how good it is to participate in the freshman training, maybe she will be able to have another class with her! But at the same time, she was extremely happy, she didn't expect that rebirth would really do it, and she would really accompany her to Tianhe, and she suddenly felt that the future would be very beautiful. The steps of walking to the dormitory suddenly became brisk, and the mood was very beautiful. As for Ximu, I really don't know what kind of fate it is, and I haven't been in touch since graduating from junior high school, but now it seems that it's an inescapable relationship.

Back in the dormitory, An'an opened the suitcase, took out the towel prepared in advance, got wet, and began to wipe the cabinet and the iron frame bed. Three other roommates also came to the dormitory one after another. None of them spoke, they were busy with their own business. An'an wiped everything down and went to the freshman room to get bedding. The big package with the quilt and pillow was really heavy, she put the rolled mat on the bag, she held the position of the hand with both hands, and used her waist to get up, only to barely lift the bag off the ground, and it was impossible to move a few steps, so she could only drag it away. She thought to herself: Fortunately, this cloth bag is thick and strong enough, otherwise it would not be a big hole to be dragged to the dormitory like this!

On the way, a boy who passed by her saw that she was struggling, and took two steps forward and took it from her hand and said, "I'll come!" ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

"It's okay, I'll help you get to the dorm."

"That's a big deal!"

"Not for me, I'm a sports student!"

"Thank you then!"

Along the way, An An held the mat like this, he carried such a large package, and the two of them walked to the dormitory talking and laughing.

"Are you a freshman?" Anan asked him.

"yes. How many classes do you have? ”

"Class eight."

"Oh, class eight, I'm in class two, and I'm still far away from you."

"Oh."

"What's your name?"

"An'an."

"An'an, what a special name. My name is to pick up memories, not a billion, but to pick up and remember. ”

"Remember? Your name is special. ”

"Really? I think so too! ”

"We still have sports students in our school?"

"yes, you don't know! Not only sports students, but also art students such as art and music! ”

"At first glance, you are different from us, your grades must be good, and you don't need to be a special enrollment."

"No, no, I reluctantly came in."

"We often have basketball games, so if you're interested, you can come and watch me play."

"yes, okay!"

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory, An'an stopped and said to him, "That's it, I'll carry it myself!" ”

"How?"

"......"

"It's fine!" As he spoke, he took three steps and two steps, went up the stairs, and carried them all the way into An'an's dormitory.

He placed the large package on the ground and sweated profusely. Even if you have enough strength, you can't resist the hot flashes. "Then I'll go first, you can sort it out."

"Okay, thank you!" An An looked at him, grateful and a little reluctant to go, if it weren't for her, she would have had to wear out the bag before dragging it to the dormitory.

He was just about to leave, and An An saw the unopened Coke he bought on the cabinet, so he quickly called out to him, "Pick up memories, this is for you." ”

Shiyi turned around, took the bottle with a smile, said "thank you" and left.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and there was a crisp and pleasant "bang", which was the unique sound of carbonated drinks, and he poured it in a big gulp, the cold feeling slid into his throat, and the sweat droplets on his forehead were cool and comfortable because of a sudden gust of wind.

A girl in the dormitory mysteriously walked up to her and asked, "Who is that just now?" Boyfriend? ”

An An's face turned red when she asked, and he hurriedly clarified, "No, I met just now, and people were kind enough to help me carry the quilt." ”

"Oh, that's it!"

"That's it."