It rained all night last night, and the air was lightly damp.

Jing Hu rubbed her eyes, got up from the bed, and saw a remote-controlled plane outside the window, "Wow! "That's cool!

Jing Hu didn't even wear pants, and ran over to open the curtains. The remote-controlled plane seemed to understand his intentions, flew in through the window, and landed in his hands, heavy, with a cute red panda tied to it.

Jing Hu didn't know what it meant, and for the child, it was like a superhero coming and solving his troubles.

He ran out of the room cheering, and was scolded by Lin Fangfei for not wearing pants. He didn't care, and held up the bear in his hand, "Sister's red panda is back!" It was sent back by the gods! ”

Lin Fangfei put on his pants, and he couldn't see it, it was really the same.

Jing Hu went to knock on her sister's door, screaming in a milky voice, very excited.

Jing Lin opened the door, her soft long hair draped over her shoulders, she squatted down and took the red panda from her brother's hand.

Jing Hu tilted his head and asked, "Was it sent back by the gods?" "Tenjin is the omnipotent god in a cartoon he watched recently.

Jing Lin's whole person was bathed in the morning light, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and smiling, she pulled the red panda's ears, and it still had the humidity of the early morning. She whispered to her brother, "Yes." ”

She walked to the window with the red panda and looked down, and the neighborhood was extremely quiet, as if that person had never been there.

At the end of the National Day holiday, Jing Lin found a love letter in her drawer, and the pink cover was sprinkled with a little gold dust, beautiful and attentive. Although the management of the sixth middle school is not as strict as that of the third middle school, it also prohibits early love, and teenagers and girls dare not confess blatantly, and it takes courage to write love letters.

Jing Lin glanced at the cover, on which was written a boy's name "Bai Wei", and the words were square and beautiful.

Jing Lin knew Bai Wei, a tall boy in the first class of the second year of high school, who was a few places ahead of him in the last exam, Jing Lin was seventh in the grade, Bai Wei was third, and he was still the first in the first class.

Jing Lin put the love letter in her school bag. Zhuang Yi, who was doing homework beside him, raised his head and said as if jokingly: "Jing Lin, don't you want to read Bai Wei's love letter?" ”

Jing Lin turned her head sideways, and the incandescent lights in the classroom were bright, reflected in her clear eyes, blooming with scattered lights, with an amazing beauty.

Zhuang Yi clenched the pen in his hand, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Jing Lin's little face was serious, "Zhuang Yi, I respect your privacy, and please respect me." ”

Zhuang Yi was a little embarrassed. Almost the entire sophomore year of high school knows that the school flower Jinglin has a good temper, she has good grades, and she never hesitates to lecture her classmates. A pair of eyes are pure and beautiful, and a smile is sweet to people's hearts, everyone likes her very much, and few people have heard her say anything serious. But she made such a direct accusation today, which was to blame Zhuang Yi for looking at her privacy.

Zhuang Yi put down the pen, "I didn't mean to see it, his name is written on the cover, can you blame me?" I'm just kidding, what about you? ”

The love letter was secretly placed in Jing Lin's desk, and it was placed very deeply, if Zhuang Yi didn't read it intentionally, he wouldn't have found it. Jing Lin didn't know if the love letter had been opened, but as Zhou Lina said, Zhuang Yi had changed. Growing up sharpens their personalities, Chen Meixi and Yang Jun are getting better and better, while Zhuang Yi is obviously getting worse.

Jing Lin didn't want to argue with Zhuang Yi, as soon as Zhou Lina came over, she left with Zhou Lina.

At the end of the evening self-study, the students packed up their things and left one after another.

Zhuang Yi's heart was like pressing a stone, sullen. She knew that since the "online dating" incident, the three people in the dormitory were deliberately alienating her. Why are they like this? Do they look down on her, think that she will be deceived if she is greedy for money, and think about it in a deeper direction, will they think she is "unclean"?

Zhuang Yi is ashamed and aggrieved, why? She was also a victim, how could they do this to her. She didn't trust her roommates, and she always felt that one day they would tell her about it, and her reputation would be ruined.

Of the four people in the dormitory, Zhuang Yi envied Jing Lin the most. Even if Jing Lin's family background is the worst, she has good popularity, she has a face that everyone likes, and in a dormitory, she knows best how good Jing Lin's figure is, and Jing Lin almost has the appearance that Zhuang Yi wants to have the most. She couldn't understand why Zhou Lina and Chang Zi could stand with Jing Lin without guilt and still like her so much, wouldn't she feel inferior?

The more Zhuang Yi thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste in his heart. She is "notorious", but Jing Lin is "ice clear and jade", but those who like Jing Lin are all very good people.

She turned her feet and walked towards the camphor grove of the school, and yes, she read the love letter.

Under the camphor tree, a slender and tall boy was waiting for someone anxiously.

Zhuang Yi said: "Bai Wei? ”

The boy turned his head and showed a handsome face, he was good-looking, in line with the aesthetics of his student days, fresh and clean, with a gentle smile.

Bai Wei looked at her a little familiar, "Are you?" ”

"My name is Zhuang Yi and I'm Jing Lin's roommate."

Bai Wei blushed, he thought about many possibilities, Jing Lin would or would not come, but he didn't expect that it was her roommate who came. He greeted politely, "Hello." ”

Zhuang Yi said shyly: "Jing Lin looked at your ...... She won't come, Jing Lin just wants to study hard, you better stop bothering her. ”

Bai Wei said in frustration: "Well, I know, learning is important." ”

Zhuang Yi continued: "Actually, it's not, you know, there are a lot of people who like Jing Lin. ”

Bai Wei raised his head and listened to her quietly.

But Jing Lin thinks that people who like her just like her appearance, very superficial, do you dare to confess to her in person? The kind that lets everyone know? ”

Bai Wei has a good family background and a good upbringing. He coughed lightly and made up his mind, "Dare." He asked Zhuang Yi, "So she will agree?" ”

Zhuang Yi's heart jumped, "Definitely." She told me that she likes brave people. ”

Bai Wei's eyes were firm, "I understand, in the autumn marathon in three days, please help me tell her, please wait for me at the finish line." ”

Zhuang Yi returned to the dormitory, and the other roommates had finished washing.

Zhou Li asked, "Zhuang Yi, why did you come back so late?" Auntie almost closed the door. ”

Zhuang Yi was a little weak and didn't dare to look at Jing Lin, "I had a stomachache and went to the toilet in the teaching building." ”

The other girls were not suspicious, and after a while, the dormitory lights went out.

Zhuang Yi looked at the hazy shadow on the opposite side and bit her lip lightly. The first time she did something bad, her heart was pounding, and she couldn't help but be jealous that someone was willing to go forward for Jing Lin, Mingming, Mingming, Bai Wei knew that she would be punished.

The fall marathon is a tradition of high schools in N City, and because it is grand and lively, the school will have a day off.

The 20th class of the third middle school and high school, the sports committee brought the registration form. Hua Zhipeng said casually: "I signed up for you." ”

Tu Mochu, who was writing the test paper, raised his head, "Don't go." ”

Hua Zhipeng's face was full of doubts, "Why?" How lively, even if you can't finish the race, it's great for the beauty to hand over water and refuel. "And Brother Mo's arm muscles are well-defined, and he is super masculine when he exercises.

Tu Mochu didn't explain, lowered his head and continued to write the physics test paper.

Hua Zhipeng didn't know that he had no calves, and his sports pants covered up his cripples all year round. When they first knew Tu Mochu, they only knew that this young man was very rich, lived by himself, and lived freely, but they didn't know his past. Tu Mochu doesn't seem to have a family, and Hua Zhipeng sometimes accidentally asks about his past, and his whole person will become very cold. After a long time, everyone knows that family and the past are his counterparts, and they don't mention it anymore.

Jiang Da said: "I'm going to go, report it to me." ”

Hua Zhipeng responded: "Okay! He poked Ji Hengwei in front of him again, "Viagra, do you want to go?" ”

Ji Hengwei pushed down his glasses and resisted: "How many times have you said don't call me that, listen to it...... I'm not going, I'm going to review my English, and I'm sure I'll be able to do well this time. ”

Hua Zhipeng laughed wildly and patted him on the shoulder, knowing that the thin Ji Hengwei didn't like to participate in sports, he didn't do anything this time, and didn't deliberately write his name.

Hua Zhipeng and Jiang Da beside him were discussing the marathon fiercely, and Tu Mochu stared at the complicated physics questions on the test paper and couldn't look at it anymore.

He knew that he couldn't be like a normal person, and after the last basketball game, he was absent from school for three days, his stump was red and swollen, and he could barely get out of bed. His body didn't allow him to do too strenuous exercises, so he could only listen to others.

The ginkgo trees on the campus of No. 3 Middle School are starting to turn yellow. The girl was wearing a school uniform jacket from No. 6 Middle School, with a pink sweatshirt inside, which made her cheeks as white as jade.

Jing Lin gasped and looked into the campus of No. 3 Middle School. Her last session at noon was physical education, so she took a bus to the third middle school in advance, and the third middle school had not finished class at this time. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked along a line of ginkgo trees toward the campus.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students poured out of the teaching building, and Jing Lin could only avoid it. The students of the third middle school also wore school uniforms, but she never saw Tu Mochu wear them.

Jing Lin walked to a secluded place on the edge of the playground, she was afraid that Tu Mochu had already left, so she hurriedly called him.

The other end was quickly connected, and the young man's voice was low, and he sounded a little cold, "Jing Lin." ”

"Well, it's me, I'm here with a lot of ginkgo trees on the side of your school playground, do you have time to come here?"

"Okay." Tu Mochu hung up the phone and said to Hua Zhipeng: "You go to dinner first, I have something." After saying that, he didn't care about their expressions, turned around and left.

Hua Zhipeng and the others naturally didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, and a few people hooked their shoulders, "Why don't you go to 'Violet', I haven't been there for a long time." ”

"Let's go, I'll call Brother Mo later, I won't be able to study at night." A few people laughed and walked out.

Ginkgo biloba is golden. Jing Lin carried her schoolbag and sat on a big rock, perhaps tired from walking, with her hands on her knees panting slightly. The girl's school uniform has too long legs, and when it is rolled up, it exposes her slender ankles when she sits. Her legs were dangling in the air, her bangs fluttering gently in the breeze, and the ginkgo leaves fell on her side with affection.

There are still classmates on the basketball court who haven't left, and a few boys who don't play ball, and they are all secretly watching her, and she doesn't know it.

Tu Mochu's eyebrows and eyes drooped, hiding the emotions in them.

"Tu Mochu!" Jing Lin called him with a smile, her voice was sweet, and she always spoke his name very well.

Tu Mochu approached. Jing Lin took out a somewhat simple lunch box from her schoolbag, Tu Mochu looked at it, her cheeks were slightly red, "My mother's dumplings and flower cakes are made, and today is the Double Ninth Festival." ”

The steamed dumplings and flower cakes are halved in the lunch box. The appearance is not very good, and it is a little cold.

Tu Mochu took it, "You ran here?" ”

"No, I came by car." Jing Lin had a smile in her eyes, but she ran away for a while after getting out of the car.

Tu Mochu looked at the food in the lunch box that people like Hua Zhipeng and others would definitely disdain, and had a ridiculous idea in his heart, Jing Lin didn't know his current life, so he still took care of him like he did when he was a child. She may have heard of "Three Middle Tu Mochu" from others, but for Jing Lin, it was just a vague description. In her heart, he was still Tu Mochu who had never left, and she didn't know that he had almost stepped into the abyss.

Tu Mochu clenched the lunch box, and his eyes fell on the red panda on her school bag.

Jing Lin also looked at it and asked, "Did you send this?" ”

Tu Mochu didn't deny it, "Hmm." ”

Jing Lin was a little puzzled, "Do you know that my red panda is broken?" ”

Facing those clean eyes, Tu Mochu could only lie, "Is that one broken?" I happened to see this, and I thought it looked like yours, so I bought it casually. ”

His tone was calm, and Jing Lin didn't doubt it. At the age of sixteen, she couldn't imagine such an unattainable thing as surveillance.

Jing Lin's eyes were curved, and she cherished the red panda very much, "Thank you, I like it very much, and it won't be broken in the future." ”

Tu Mochu's heart was beating uncontrollably, and the madness that night finally had a place to return in this smile. He stepped back slightly, afraid she would hear his own heartbeat.

In front of her, Tu Mochu didn't know how to smile, but his eyes couldn't help but soften, which was a little wooden compared to the exaggerated smile, but much more real.

Jing Lin wanted to rush back to school, Tu Mochu didn't send her, he just stood there and watched her back walking away, and for the first time felt that it was the biggest mistake he had ever made in his life to lie to her more than a year ago.

The third middle school and the sixth middle school are not far apart, but they can't see each other, and there will be no second girl who will go to great lengths to bring him food. She has grown up so beautiful, but anyone who is arrogant will know that it is so good to treat a cripple as well, and it is also a humiliation for herself. However, she walked beside the ginkgo tree, simple and cheerful, and did not seem to feel wronged.

When she walked away, Tu Mochu ate the dumplings and flower cakes she brought.