1.

At the top of the mountain, the breeze blows gently in the warm winter sun, and the fallen leaves quietly fall and rustle across the ground.

Yi Qing closed her eyes, leaned on the railing with both hands, ignored the bangs that had been blown away by the wind, and enjoyed the silence of being alone.

"Pretty fast."

A tall man with a slightly darker complexion and good facial features walked next to Yi Qing.

Yi Qing glanced at him and said, "You too!" The two looked at each other and smiled.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Yichen said meaningfully: "I haven't seen you for a year and a half, I think you have changed." ”

Yi Qing was stunned for a moment, and then turned his face to look at him, trying to find a little bit of joking, but Jiang Yichen didn't have the slightest smile on his face, and looked ahead silently.

Yi Qing was shocked, why did Jiang Yichen say such a thing, they didn't know each other very well in junior high school, she always thought that between them, she knew him, and he didn't know about her secret crush and secret crush.

But it didn't matter, Yi Qing had already put it down and said, "Is it?" ”

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yichen turned around, just collided with Yi Qing's eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "Yes, everyone says that you have changed, I used to think that you were the kind of little man who stayed at home every day and didn't like sports, and was a little fat, but I didn't expect to climb to the top of the mountain so quickly, and the classmates who were still behind didn't see you, and thought you didn't keep up and lost it!" ”

Heh, this guy is as straightforward as junior high school, and he hasn't changed at all, although what he said is right, Yiqing junior high school is like this.

Yi Qing rolled her eyes at him and continued to "immerse herself".

She doesn't know why she likes Jiang Yichen in junior high school, maybe because of his momentum when he crushes the whole court when he plays basketball, or maybe because of his sunny and free temperament, coupled with his good facial features and a height of 1.8 meters, it is actually normal to like him. Yi Qing's junior high school table mate also likes him, but she dares to confess at the same table, but she doesn't dare.

I still remember one time, my tablemate quietly asked her, "What do you think of Jiang Yichen?" ”

In order not to show flaws, Yi Qing replied lightly, "Yes, it's like a person", and before answering, she didn't forget to turn her head to look at him in the back row, to show that "I really don't know anything about him, and I don't usually pay attention to him."

In fact, Yi Qing is not cowardly, she is afraid of being rejected, she doesn't want her to like Jiang Yichen The matter of being talked about by others disturbed the peace in her mind.

After all, her attitude towards things is that if there is one less thing, there is one less thing, why can't she get along with herself, just like it.

The only impulse was to rush out of the classroom without thinking after learning that Jiang Yichen was injured while playing, and after stopping at the door of the infirmary in a panic and seeing that he was fine, he returned to the classroom out of breath.

"Actually, I want to say that you're getting a little cold compared to junior high school...... Jiang Yichen glanced at Yi Qing's stunned expression, and continued: "I feel that you were very lively in junior high school, and you often talked and made people want to laugh when they heard it. Is it? Do I have less arms or more legs?' ”

He laughed as he spoke, and his smile was particularly sunny.

"Will it change, isn't it normal? I was stupid and ignorant at the time, haha" Yi Qing smiled politely, still unable to believe that Jiang Yichen would know her so well in junior high school.

There was a short silence, and then I only heard him whisper: "Actually, it's not stupid, it's cute, I'm ...... I like it. ”

"Huh? Oh, thanks for the compliment", Yi Qing was shocked, she didn't even know what she was talking about.

If writing could be written on his face, then Yi Qing's face would now have a capital "amazing" written on it.

If it's a kind of luck that the crush also likes himself, then the crush also likes himself, but by the time he finds out, he doesn't like it anymore, what is it? Tragic?

Thinking about it this way, Yi Qing suddenly felt a sense of guilt that she was sorry for her past self, so please let her replace her past self and ask silently: "So, did you like me in junior high school?" ”

"Hmm."

Yi Qing smiled, smiled very naturally, and said, "Actually, I liked you when I was in junior high school, but I was too lazy to say, hehe." ”

Jiang Yichen's eyes flashed with a hint of joy first, and he was about to speak, but he was stunned, and then immediately fell into silence.

In the end, Jiang Yichen sighed, returned to his heartless mode, and said, "Hey, I missed it, I missed it, I said 'thank you' to Yi Qing in junior high school for me!" ”

"Roger!"

"Why are they so slow, they won't die of exhaustion halfway, right?" Jiang Yichen made a phone call: "You people, you said that you made an appointment to have a picnic on the top of the mountain, where did everyone go?" ”

The other end of the phone: "You still say, I don't know who runs faster than a rabbit, as if there is a treasure on the top of the mountain." ”

The volume of the mobile phone was a little loud, Jiang Yichen looked at Yi Qing embarrassedly, reached out and touched the back of his head, his face was slightly red.

Yi Qing didn't have any waves in her heart, as if she didn't see it, she looked into the distance again, her eyes were full of the past, and a trace of sadness floated in her mood.

After a while, Yi Qing received a message: Yi Qing, can you walk, do you need to send someone back to carry you?

Yi Qing was speechless: I'm already at the top of the mountain.

……

In the old days, everyone was like a planet, each running according to their own trajectory, some were still their original selves, and some had already faded away from a layer of immaturity and gradually matured.

They are all getting better and better, however, will there still be an intersection?

Then goodbye, Old Times.

Yi Qing turned on her phone and sent two messages, one was sent by her mother: Are you coming back for dinner? One is a friend application sent by QQ.,Just about to go in.,The phone is out of power and turned off.。

2.

Yi Qing came home and was about to drink saliva, when her mother just came out of the kitchen and was very surprised to see Yi Qing: "You came back so early, dinner...... I guess I've already eaten it, right? ”

"Nope." Yi Qing walked straight to the dining table and poured a cup of cold water. She didn't notice Ms. Yang's embarrassed expression.

"Why don't you reply to my message if you want to come back to eat, I thought you wouldn't come back to eat." Hold the scene, you must be upright, I'm not wrong, Ms. Yang firmly believes.

Yi Qing looked dazed: "What a big deal, wouldn't it be nice to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks, didn't you wash the dishes?" ”

"No, I didn't cook your food."

"Huh!" Yi Qing glanced at Ms. Yang, who was smiling very well-behaved, and said that she was not surprised.

Since the last time something similar happened, she asked her mother, "Why can't you cook more when cooking, be prepared", and after her mother retorted, "You can eat leftovers", she didn't dare to ask for more, took out her mobile phone, "I'll order takeout!" Suddenly, he was startled, like waking up from a big dream: "Damn, my phone is out of battery." ”

Ms. Yang had already returned to the kitchen to stir-fry, Yi Qing reluctantly walked to the living room and said to Yi Yang in front of the TV: "What about your mobile phone, I have no food to eat and want to order takeout." ”

"I don't have any money in my phone, eh, don't get in my way, I'm watching TV!"

"Yi Yang!!"

"Oh, sister, are you going to find your mother?"

"Count you ruthless, don't ask me for a game if you don't have any money." Yi Qing reluctantly turned around and went to the kitchen, "Ms. Yang, borrow your mobile phone!" ”

After ordering takeout, Yi Qing returned to her room, put her phone on the desk to charge, and began to sort out the books she brought back from school, while taking inventory of her winter vacation homework.

But after searching back and forth twice, she couldn't find her chemistry book, and she clearly remembered that when she left school yesterday, she took all her books home from the small black room (the small room used to put books at the back of the classroom), and it was impossible to leave school.

Yi Qing was confused, chemistry was the least good subject she was in the subject she chose, and if she didn't review chemistry during the winter vacation, would she really be forced to choose politics after returning to school, she didn't want to.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrate, and it was a QQ message from her table: "Will we go to the library together tomorrow?" ”

Yi Qing agreed, and after making an appointment, she buried herself in tidying up again, in fact, Yi Qing didn't want to go out, she just wanted to stay at home and rest, but who let her lose her chemistry book, just borrow her at the same table to take a look.

His eyes happened to sweep over the familiar friend application: Xu Yaofeng applied to add you as a friend. Source: Senior 2 (3) class group.

Yi Qing agreed and continued to sort out.

Yi Qing's high school is a partial general high school in southern Zhejiang, and there are no more than 150 people in the whole school who choose chemistry and physics, two classes of chemistry, one class of physics, and no one physical and chemical class.

There are quite a lot of chemistry students in Yi Qing's freshman class, and four of them are in the same class as Yi Qing, and one of them is Xu Yaofeng.

At this time, the mobile phone received another message, Xu Yaofeng said: "Yi Qing? ”

"Yes."

"Your foundation in organic chemistry is inexplicably in me."

Yi Qingmeng: "......"

"So don't panic if you can't find it, don't lose it."

"Thank you, then let you go first, I'll look for you when I return to school."

And then there was no then, and it was their first conversation in a year and a half.

"Sister, the takeout has arrived."

"Here we are."