She stood by the classroom window and watched the boy take her gift to Regeneration, and she was relieved. She thought about giving it to him herself, but she didn't know what to say when she met, she was still so shy, so overwhelmed, instead of letting him see his embarrassment, it was better to observe his expression when he received the gift in the dark, convey his heart, and then watch him accept it with joy, and her heart was as beautiful as a honey pot overturned.

Regeneration opened the greeting card, and the words "Happy Birthday" surprised him, is it his birthday today? He didn't even know!

I am very happy to receive a gift from An'an. He cautiously tried to follow her trajectory as little as possible to unwrap and destroy the integrity of the paper, peeling off the joints little by little, revealing a clear strip of milky tape, and waited until there was enough space before taking out the frame, and then pressing the joints firmly with his fingers. He knew the paper had done its job, but he didn't have the heart to throw it away, just shoved it into a drawer. And the photo frame is always placed next to the pillow! That was the closest place to his breath.

"An'an, thank you for the gift! How did you know my birthday? ”

"You wrote it in your classmates!"

Because there are no text messages, no mobile phones, and small notes still need to be passed on by classmates, those A, B, C, D, have become postmen in their first acquaintance.

These days, Regeneration has been struggling, and he hasn't forgotten to fill in the volunteers. In fact, he also knew that if he didn't go to the same school in high school, the chance of him and An An meeting was very small, and the sentence of the distance difference was just that he was comforting himself, and he didn't know what better words could he have besides saying that. If he could, he wouldn't want any distance. So he did something that even he felt brave.

He walked into the head teacher's office and lied that he had filled in the wrong volunteer, that he had not considered the actual situation at that time, and that he wanted to revise it now. Because of his current grades, it is indeed unlikely that he will be admitted to Shengyue High School, so the teacher did not even ask the parents of the regeneration to confirm the matter, and agreed.

He took the signature pen and crossed out Shengyue High School in the first column of the volunteer, just like crossing out all the previous doubts and impossibilities, crossing the distance between him and An'an, and writing Tianhe High School, like writing the beginning of their story, writing a new beginning.

He was excited about his decision that day. For the first time, he felt the sense of freedom and power that control gave him, and he wrote a note to An'an. Although he didn't tell An An the specific situation, he firmly told her that he wanted to be with her, that he wanted to go to Tianhe High School with her, and that he would definitely do it.

When she received those words, her heart suddenly blossomed, and it was a miracle for her. She was willing to believe in him at all costs.

An'an shares her good mood with Rose, and she tells Rose that miracles can happen, if you try! Such a firm tone and the joy that jumped on her face infected Rose, so Rose decided to work hard for Su Jingyi as well.

Rose approached the representative of the Chinese class and smiled sweetly at her, "I'll help you!" As he spoke, he took away half of the homework book from her hand, someone can help with this kind of manual work, and if she can't ask for it, she will naturally not refuse.

She held the stack of notebooks, lifted the spine of each homework book with her hand, and swept over each name until she saw "Su Jingyi", so she pulled it out of it and put it on top. Then she pretended to be calm and walked towards him, she stood beside him, blinked her eyelashes, scratched her head, and reached out to put the notebook on the desk in front of him, but he didn't look up at her. She stood there as if the air was going to freeze.

Two boys who were fighting passed by her and suddenly bumped into her, she threw herself at the desk, and Su Jing consciously helped her shoulder, although it didn't play any protective role. Her waist was knocked by the corner of the table, she covered her waist, her brows were deeply locked, her mouth was pursed, her teeth were gritted, and she was speechless in pain. Workbooks were also scattered all over the place.

The two boys hurriedly apologized to her, "I'm sorry! ”

"I'm sorry!" One of them patted the other on the shoulder and said, "It's all your fault!" ”

"Why would you blame me, if it weren't for you......"

"Pick it up, hurry up!" You are glaring at me, and I am glaring at you, squatting on the ground to pick up the homework book.

"Are you alright?" Su Jingyi looked at Rose at this time, asked in a low voice, and sorted out the homework books scattered in front of him.

"Huh? Oh, it's okay, it's okay! Su Jingyi can still care about her, and suddenly it doesn't seem to hurt so much, except for the hissing sound in his mouth, his heart is happy, it's really a blessing to lose his horse!

There was no more to that, and when An An looked at him with his peripheral eyes, he still had a cold face that was not allowed to be approached.

At night, when Rose changed into pajamas, she rolled up the clothes around her waist with her hands, and there was a purple bruise on her fair skin, and her fingers would reflexively retract when she touched her waist, and the pain was obvious. The moment she fell in her mind, the hands that held her shoulders made her can't help but try to remember how she felt at that time, because she didn't have time to react at the moment, but she could feel the heat on her shoulders now. She tilted her head, pouted, sighed, and sneered at herself.

In the week of the high school entrance examination, in order to ensure that students can have a good exam status, the school allows students to freely choose to prepare for the exam at home, so most students choose to be at home, after all, there are delicious meals at home, and a bed that can be turned on the back at any time. Students who stay in school don't need to go to class, they are all self-study, they can read books, they can also chat quietly, and there are few people in the class.

Neither An'an nor Reborn went home and stayed at the school. Even if you rarely meet, you feel that each other is at the same distance in the same space, and each other will feel at ease.

An'an's table mate went home, and Nozomi also went home, so An'an went to the cafeteria with Rose to eat.

"Tell you a secret!" Rose said mysteriously.

"What?"

"I took the photo off his student ID!"

"Who? Su Jingyi? ”

"Hmm."

"Buckle down? What are you doing? ”

"Look!" Rose didn't answer her directly, and carefully took out a one-inch photo from her pocket and handed it to An'an, "This should have been taken when I was in elementary school, isn't it cute?" ”

The person in the photo, with a clean and neat brush head, has a childish face, but his eyes are very eye-catching, his eyes are unusually deep, and his eyes seem a little blurry and impenetrable.

An'an thought that she must be crazy. "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?"

"What are you afraid of, you're going to graduate, what's the use of your student ID!"

"I'm really convinced!"

"Actually, I could have asked him directly, but whoever asked him to ignore me, then I had to steal it!"

An An never knew that the word "stealing" could be said so justifiably, and it looked like it was forced to be helpless.

"Where did you volunteer?"

"I'm a high school student, not like you!"

"What about Su Jingyi?"

"Chenyang, abide by the best high school in the county, people are scholars!" Rose's face was proud.

"That's amazing!" An An immediately grasped the point, "Then aren't you going to separate." ”

"So what can be done? Even if I don't sleep, eat or drink, and gnaw on books for another semester, I won't be able to get into the school he applied for! ”

"It's okay, I'm much more comfortable than you!" Rose comforted herself: "When the time comes, you will sing every day, practice the piano or something, and the cultural class will be a secondary course, I heard that high school is under a lot of pressure, so you just wait to suffer!" ”