At the end of December, winter in northern Jiangsu was belated.

And the real arrival of winter is marked by a sudden heavy snowfall.

Even though Lin Shanghan has long been accustomed to the change of the four seasons, the spring equinox valley rain, everything has its own timing, and it is not the first time to see it, but every year, every season, there can still be a moment to amaze himself.

For example, after a night of cold rain, I walked out of the door in the morning, and the wind seemed to be particularly cold, but I ignored it; It keeps trying, but it is still insensitive; At last it brought the dry and fragile branch of the roadside to itself, a broken, nearly broken branch, so ignorant that it broke into its field of vision, and gently brushed its cheek.

Lin Shanghan's eyes followed its departure, and then he saw a large area of gray, greeting and swaying along the direction of this street.

All of a sudden, the world turned gray.

The chaos also came with the roar of winter.

After the written examination of escort students and independent enrollment, the second round of interviews of major colleges and universities also arrived at this time, and the people who can have independent enrollment places in the school began to get busy, and the school began to organize training for these people. Of course, repeaters don't have this opportunity.

Lin Shanghan gradually discovered his own set of problem-solving rules in the recent exams, and began to really slowly adapt to the exams again and again, and there will be no more worries before each exam as before, and now even if he goes to the right answer as soon as the exam is over, Lin Shanghan can live without changing his face and heartbeat, because Lin Shanghan firmly believes that he will not fail in the exam, of course, this is also the case.

Sometimes Lin Shanghan fell asleep in class, and his eyes would be a little foggy when he got up. In those few seconds of trance, Lin Shanghan would suddenly remember that he was always lazy at this time last year, which made Lin Shanghan suddenly have a clear mind in the warm classroom with the air conditioner on, as if the wind blew all the way from the north that day, blowing away the fog in front of him.

On this day, Lin Shanghan didn't know who whispered: "When will it snow this day?" ”

Lin Shanghan's beautiful fantasy about snow in his heart was instantly evoked.

I remember when I was a child, every time I went to winter, I would look forward to the snow, and it was best to still have the kind of heavy snow, the kind that could be piled up in a thick layer, and then I could run out and leave a series of deep and shallow footprints on the flat snow, and then build a silly snowman, staring at him with a sense of accomplishment for a long time, and then kicking it away very badly, and then looking at the snow all over the ground and smirking. When it snowed at school, I was able to have snowball fights with my friends, and although my hands were swollen like pig's trotters every time, I would never forget the joy.

Later, when I got older, I still looked forward to the snow, but when I got older, I wouldn't do those stupid things like a child, and more often I still like the snowflakes flying when it snows, and the window is shining, and then looking outside is a large piece of pleasing white, the kind of very pure and pure white, they reflect a small light under the sun, which looks particularly beautiful. However, after a day or even a few hours, they would be cruelly piled up on the side of the road, stained with ugly black dust, and at that time, Lin Shanghan would no longer love snow.

I remember that when I was with Li Linxi, the first time it snowed was in December, but that day happened to be a holiday, and then it happened that Lin Shanghan and Li Linxi just came out of the movie theater and saw a heavy snow outside, Lin Shanghan still remembers the glittering light in Li Linxi's eyes when he saw the heavy snow, and then Li Linxi took Lin Shanghan's hand and walked slowly in the snow, letting the snowflakes fall on the heads of the two people, laughing at each other's snowy appearance.

Lin Shanghan once asked Li Linxi why you like snow, and Li Linxi said: "I like the feeling when it snows. ”

What "feeling" Lin Shanghan didn't ask, and Lin Shanghan didn't understand, but Lin Shanghan felt that the "feeling" that Li Linxi said was probably the same as his own feeling.

That year, Xue Zhiqian's "Serious Snow" happened to be popular, and most people would sing the sentence "The snow is so deep, and it is so serious".

Just like Lin Shanghan liked Li Linxi so deeply and seriously that year.

But by the first snow of the year, it was already a matter of time. It's just that I don't know if it snows in Li Linxi there, and if it snows, will I think of Lin Shanghan.

Maybe she will lean on the shoulder of another person, probably Lin Shanghan is self-inflicted.

When he was in Chinese class that day, Lin Shanghan was secretly writing math exercises seriously, and suddenly heard a commotion in the class.

When I looked up, I saw that many people were turning their heads to look out the window. Because there is a layer of water vapor on the window, it is impossible to see anything from a distance, but it can still be seen clearly in the position of Lin Shanghan.

I just felt something floating outside the window.

Yes, it's snow! It's snowing!

The news of the snow outside made the whole class very excited for a moment, and the Chinese teacher also looked out the window and reprimanded in front of the podium: "If it snows, it snows, what are you yelling about", but no one listened to her, and they were all looking out the window tightly.

Lin Shanghan was also watching, very fascinated.

Carefree snowflakes slowly and leisurely fall, bringing the real arrival of winter and the signal of the end of the year. At this moment, everyone who is trapped in the classroom envy the snowflakes outside!

As soon as the class ended, everyone rushed out, and every fence on each floor was full of people, everyone was looking out excitedly, and some reached out to catch a few fluttering snowflakes, but they disappeared in the palm of their hands in an instant. Some of the people in the class on the lower floor can't wait to run out and stand under the snow to feel the beauty of the snow.

A snow made the entire Guangming Middle School extremely excited.

When Lin Shanghan was tormented in the black winter, the days always passed very slowly, but once he worked hard and improved, time went fast, as if he was afraid that if I was given a little more time, I would become too good and accidentally scare God.

However, the strange thing is that whenever Lin Shanghan thinks back to that period of time, he always feels that time is so slow and gentle.

Lin Shanghan can clearly recall the afternoon when the first snow fell, every expectant look in the classroom, the lively scene outside, and the little excitement in everyone's hearts.

That day, Lin Shanghan remembered that Cheng Xiang was quietly lying on the fence in the distance, looking at the snowflakes outside gently, putting away his usual cold expression, the corners of his mouth were gently raised, and hope was burning in his eyes.

It's just that what she didn't notice was Lin Shanghan, who was watching her from afar.

The first snow, it fell so seriously, it fell so deeply, so serious that Lin Shanghan was extremely careful, and it was so deep that Lin Shanghan was unforgettable.

(End of chapter)