The wind blew, and the wind carried away the flowers placed in front of him, and the flowers went away with the wind, as if they had gone to a distant place, looking for what should be found.

"How are you doing? It seems that I haven't come to see you for a long time, I miss you a little, Xiang'er also read the letter, and the reaction was very excited, I don't know how you are doing over there, whether it is still going well, whether you will think of us occasionally, many years ago today, you left so suddenly, so many years, I still think about you as always. ”

Where Lu Qingchen knelt, when the wind stopped, he stood up and walked towards home, when suddenly the wind rose again, pushed him behind him, and told him to leave quickly.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Jiang asked on the side.

"Shouldn't I be asking? I did it! Jiang Zhixia complained beside him, and he didn't have any credit.

"It's delicious!" Lu Xiang gave Jiang Zhixia a thumbs up.

"Look at people, the angels call me and bully me!" Jiang Zhixia glanced at Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang immediately picked up a bean paste bun with chopsticks and sent it to Jiang Zhixia's mouth; "Let's eat!"

"I'm back!" Lu Qingchen pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hello uncle!" Jiang Jiang greeted Jiang Zhixia.

"Good morning, what smells so good?" Lu Qingchen's nose sniffed everywhere.

Jiang Jiang sandwiched over a bean paste bag and sent it to Lu Qingchen's eyes; "Uncle, taste it!"

"So fragrant? Help me get some candy! ”

Jiang Zhixia helped hand over the sugar.

Lu Qingchen asked; "You guys, school is about to start, right?"

Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia nodded.

"The life of misery is about to begin again!" , Lu Xiang sighed weakly.

"Isn't school bad for school? I can be with my friends again! I remember you miss Lin Lang very much? Lu Qingchen looked at Lu Xiang and said.

"Compared to wanting to see Lin Lang, I want to lie at home for a few more days!" Lu Xiang said while eating.

"By the way, how's your art?" Lu Qingchen's eyes were full of antiquity and asked.

Lu Xiang subconsciously glanced at Jiang Jiang, and replied to his father; "It's okay, this semester is three periods a week, and from the next semester, art students will have the last class every afternoon!"

Lu Qingchen nodded; "That's good, draw well, maybe one day it will be as hot as that person in the starry sky!"

Jiang Jiang smiled; "Uncle! That's Van Gogh's "Starry Night"! ”

"That's it! Then I hope my daughter will be so popular in the future! ”

“Yeah！” Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia raised their glasses.

The sun was slowly setting, and the very ordinary day was passing again, and the birds were hovering in the sky, reluctant to leave here, as if there was something to worry about.

"Why are you so worried?" Jiang Jiang slowly walked to Lu Xiang's side.

Lu Xiang subconsciously glanced up at Jiang Jiang; "It's nothing, it's just that I think about something, I think of the past, and I can't say why, I always like nostalgia, I like the past."

Jiang Jiang looked at Lu Xiang hesitantly, glanced at her secretly, and then looked at her; "Is it because of someone?"

Jiang Jiang's words are meaningful and tentative.

Lu Xiang glanced at Jiang Jiang again and laughed softly; "I don't know, guess!"

"It's getting dark, I still have something to do, you can continue to be nostalgic here first, I'll say goodbye first!" Jiang Jiang walked out of the door after speaking.

Watching Jiang Jiang walk out of the door step by step, Lu Xiang said to himself; "Goodbye!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Jiang Jiang called Jiang Zhixia again.

"What are you doing? I'm too lazy to move! Jiang Zhixia lay motionless on the bed.

Jiang Jiang dragged Jiang Zhixia up again; "Hurry up, go to the cake shop!"

"Oh, yes! Today is Lu Xiang's birthday, I will accompany you reluctantly! Jiang Zhixia put on his shoes and walked towards the cake shop with Jiang Jiang.

"Why didn't you play with your friends?" Lu Qingchen also walked out of the house.

"We're almost adults, what's the fun? Why don't you sit here, look at the sky every day, and just let the time pass at such a leisurely pace. Lu Xiang still raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Hello! What do you need? The clerk asked the two customers.

"Hello, fruitcake, it's about that big!" Jiang Jiang gestured with his hand.

Jiang Zhixia didn't say a word on the side, just watched Jiang Jiang's performance.

"Okay! Could you please pick a style and do you have anything you would like to say? ”

Jiang Jiang thought for a while; "Happy birthday to you! Lu Xiang! Hope you're seventeen forever! Hope you are always wonderful! ”

"That's all?" The clerk asked.

Jiang Jiang nodded; "Yes, trouble!"

"Okay! Please wait! The clerk walked inside.

"Wake up! How did you fall asleep? Jiang Zhixia pushed Lu Xiang who was lying on the chair outside the house.

Lu Xiang opened his eyes and saw that the sky was completely dark, and there were many stars in the sky, which seemed to imply that he was awake; "Am I asleep?"

"So what do you think?" Jiang Jiang was also sitting on the side.

Jiang Zhixia greeted and walked towards the house.

Jiang Jiang looked at Lu Xiang with a serious face; "I'll tell you something!"

Lu Xiang furrowed his eyebrows and realized that something was wrong; "What are you going to say?"

"Thirteen months!" Jiang Jiang only said four words.

"What thirteen months?" As soon as Lu Xiang finished speaking, someone walked out.

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Jiang Zhixia pushed the cake and walked out with Lu Qingchen.

Lu Xiang grew his mouth and couldn't believe the scene in front of him; "Is it my birthday?"

"My baby is seventeen!" Lu Qingchen stood in front of the cake and said.

Jiang Jiang stood up, untied the box with the cake tied to it, and slowly took it away.

"Lu Xiang! Happy birthday to you! Hope you're seventeen forever! Hope you are always wonderful! ”

Lu Xiang couldn't believe it for a long time, and stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Zhixia.

"Ahh Jiang Zhixia shouted.

"It's true!" Lu Xiang prepares to blow out the candle.

"What are you pinching me for? You pinch your good friend Jiang Jiang! It's okay, pinch me and pinch me! Jiang Zhixia stood aside and didn't dare to speak.

"Happy Birthday! Xiang'er! Happy birthday! Lu Xiang! Xia Ming walked into the yard with her grandmother to send blessings to Lu Xiang.

Perhaps, the age before the age of eighteen is the happiest and the most immature age.

"Morning!"

"Morning!" Lin Lang, who was lying on the bed, stretched his waist and yawned.

"Do you wake up so late every day?" Lu Xiang stood in front of Lin Lang and asked.

Lin Lang nodded; "Get used to it, let's adjust it tomorrow!"

Lu Xiang shook his head helplessly; "School will start tomorrow, and you still have to adjust."

"It's not just going to start school tomorrow, so adjust it tomorrow!" Lin Lang covered the quilt and fell asleep again.

This year's winter has passed exceptionally fast.

"Good morning! Dear students, How was the holiday? I see that you all eat very well, you see that Wang Haokai is fat again! The head teacher stood on the podium and said.

"Not good! It's back to school again! Jiang Zhixia complained weakly.

"Okay, since school has started, let's get into the state, Lin Lang, don't doze off, stand up and be spiritual!" The head teacher spotted Lin Lang at a glance.

An Sheng coughed, woke up Lin Lang, raised his head and looked around, saw An Sheng, his face was expressionless, and he looked at the podium again, the head teacher was staring at himself directly, and stood up.

"That's it! Let's start classes! The head teacher spoke with relish on the stage.

"What are you thinking?"

Lu Xiang turned his head and saw Jiang Jiang; "I don't know what I'm thinking, but I'm in a daze once in a while."

"So, are you trying to skip class?"

Lu Xiang shook his head; "The art teacher teaches me something new, and there is nothing to learn from me, so she won't blame me later, but you, at this time of day, shouldn't you go to play basketball?"

Jiang Jiang also shook his head; "I saw someone coming to the rooftop, so I followed, worried that she was in a bad mood, come and comfort her, who made her so reluctant to start school!"

The corners of Lu Xiang's mouth rose and he laughed; "I'm not in a bad mood!"

Jiang Jiang looked comfortable and nodded; "That's it!"

Lu Xiang turned his head and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Jiang.

"Yes! What to do? ”

"It's time for class!" Lu Xiang waved his hand and went downstairs.

Jiang Jiang smiled and shook his head; "Thirteen months! I'll tell you how much I've missed you these thirteen months. ”

"Three courts and five eyes, this is the most basic! You know? Lu Xiang came up to do fan painting! "The art teacher is calling, and Lu Xiang is on the way.

"Report!" Lu Xiang ran in panting.

"Late!" The art teacher looked at Lu Xiang and said.

"I'm sorry!"

"Go back, I'll continue, listen to ......"

Jiang Jiang also walked to the court step by step, and the day passed, day after day, for Jiang Jiang, it was life, and for Lu Xiang, it was torment.

"I'll go look for you tomorrow morning, right?" Jiang Jiang said to Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang nodded; "Good! Then I'm going to get up late tomorrow and drag you into the water! ”

Jiang Jiang shyly lowered his head and gently touched the back of his head; "Then I'll be late tomorrow too!"

"It's here! Bye! Lu Xiang waved his hand and said hello.

"Good night!" After Jiang Jiang finished speaking, he turned around and left, walking back in the direction of home.

"I don't know when it became delicate, and it slowly became sensual." Jiang Jiang was talking to himself, the sun had set, and he couldn't see a shadow.

"I remember, a long time ago, you said thirteen months?" Lu Xiang's text message was sent over.

Jiang Jiang took out his mobile phone, saw the text message, and replied; "In the future, there will be opportunities in the future, and I will definitely tell you what the meaning of these thirteen months is!"

Jiang Jiang looked at the traffic on the road and imagined the days ahead, maybe one day, he would have the opportunity to say it, maybe many years later, maybe tomorrow.

"I'm back!" Lu Xiang said hello.

"So late today?" Lin Lang asked.

Lu Xiang nodded, and suddenly found that there was a paragraph in the newspaper on the table that was particularly conspicuous.

A well-known writer will publish a new book "Thirteen Months" in a year, and his representative works are ......

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