The rest of the summer Fifth Petal: What is the summer rain sad painting fan
As the bell rang for today's last class, the physics teacher just got up and left peacefully as soon as he went down the stairs with the papers, and slowly walked out of the classroom.
"Peaceful, today we are worth ...... Day. Never mind. ”
Looking at the serenity who had already descended the stairs, Fan Xue didn't say anything more.
Looking at his desk, the textbooks on the table and the pen and paper were confiscated. Fan Xue reluctantly cleaned up for him, as it had been before.
It's just that she was a little congested, looking at the messy desk, and then looking back, she was even more congested.
2 days on duty, one has disappeared, and she is the only one left.
When the people in the class were almost gone, Fan Xue hurried to wipe the blackboard.
The sun is setting outside the window, and the afterglow is sprinkled.
"Hey, Sao Renfan, you're the only one on duty? What about serenity? Where did he go. ”
Xu Wen's voice sounded coldly behind him, with a mid-low tone, and a little hoarse, not crisp, but very comfortable.
Fan Xue maintained the action of wiping the blackboard and turned her head.
The classroom was empty.
At the back door, Xu Wen was leaning against them, holding his hands on his chest, looking at her calmly.
Fan Xue slapped the chalk ash off the board eraser and nodded to it.
Xu Wen, with a smile,
"Do you want me to help you?"
Fan Xue shook her head, "No need." I can myself. ”
"Really? No? Ahem"
Xu Wen still leaned like this, and coughed as he spoke.
Fan Xue nodded, patted the chalk ash on her hand, and walked to the first row of the door with a broom, ready to start cleaning.
After thinking about it, she put the broom against the wall and walked all the way to Siqing's seat.
Xu Wen looked at her and turned around to leave.
Fan Xue stood still.
Xu Wen carried his schoolbag on his back, his hands were copied in the pockets of his school uniform pants, his eyes were slightly drooping, there was no expression on his face, he didn't say a word, and walked forward.
Fan Xue glanced at him quickly, hung her head, scratched her face, and said, "That, you come to help me, I don't mind." ”
Xu Wen, who turned around, heard it, smiled on his face, looked back at the chalk marks on her face, and his lips moved slightly.
At this time, Zhang Ba ran into the classroom like a flyer, looked at the two people who looked at each other one after the other, squatted down and slowly walked to his seat, took a novel, and ran out quickly, not forgetting to turn around and lie on the balcony to take a look.
Old color, is there a situation? !
Fan Xue is thin-skinned, obviously her relationship with Xu Wen is a little unclear, and they also know it, but she is still blushing when she is watched, and she likes to grab her hair when she is nervous.
This scratch, that scratch, I don't know that I have become a little cat.
Xu Wen withdrew his gaze from the little cat's face and turned his eyes to the window.
Someone from the pestle smiled awkwardly and walked away.
Fan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, she wanted to speak, but she saw Xu Wen put her schoolbag on the desk, rolled up the sleeves of her school uniform, picked up the broom and walked in front of her.
"What are you doing in a daze, it's too early."
As he spoke, he began to clean up. She looked at him, sweeping around the corner, and felt that her corner was empty and clean.
She couldn't help but look twice.
"Ahem, ahem." Suddenly, Xu Wen coughed lowly, his brows furrowed together, and his back arched in an uncomfortable arc.
The broad shoulders trembled slightly, and with each cough, the small long hair on the forehead shook over the eyebrows, leaving a shadow.
Fan Xue muttered in a low voice, "It's obvious that I've caught a cold, and I'm still holding on." Deserve! If you don't say it, if you don't do it, you will soak the cold granules, and the more you drag it out, the harder it will be."
Xu Wen listened, just pouted, and didn't react.
At sunset, in the empty classroom, there were only the two of them, but they didn't speak.
The small classroom was quickly cleaned.
The school radio music was still playing in my ears.
The two of them packed up and did their homework with books. Descending the stairs side by side
The notes in his memory gradually overlapped with the jingle of wind chimes in the headphones that shook with the sound of the wind, and Xu Wen swept his fingers over the surrounding trees, doing the things of a child back then.
With Fan Xue, I looked at the young teacher walking around the runway hand in hand, the stubborn back of the jogging girl with a ponytail, and the doorman sitting at the gate with Erlang's legs crossed.
Fan Xue gently opened and closed her lips and sang: "He doesn't understand your heart and pretend to be calm, he doesn't understand love and treat it as a game, he doesn't understand that he loves each other except for being sorry and only sighing." ”
"He doesn't understand why your heart is crying, suffocating to the point where he can't breathe"
“…… Oh, oh......"
As she sang, a hand suddenly covered her eyes, and her waist was hugged backwards, falling into a warm, familiar chest.
The panic of weightlessness made her heart beat wildly, but the fragrance of the coat that was instantly full of the wings of her nose caught her like a ball of soft cotton.
The fingertips covering her eyes were slightly cold, and she couldn't help but blink in her palms, fanning her eyelashes and scratching his palm lines.
She blushed instantly, broke free from a certain big pig's trotters, and there were tears in her eyes.
"What are you doing! If you do this again, I'll be angry? Slut Xu! ”
The person who was pushed away by him sat on the ground and asked, "Actually, I know everything, from the time you told the head teacher about this." I get it. ”
Fan Xue was speechless for a while, stretched out her hand, and pulled Xu Wen up.
He took it, stood up and said, "We agreed three years ago, no matter what happens, ten years. So, you tell the old class, I don't mind. After all, ten years is still a long time. ”
Now Xu Wen doesn't know yet, in fact, their ten years are not long, and even short to the past three years.
He took the girl's hand, and his palm was hot, and it was wet with the girl's tears.
His trembling voice couldn't suppress his sadness: "No matter what happens, I like you." Snow. ”
In the past, he was the class leader and the first place.
Later, though, he fell.
After he fell in love with her, he even began to fantasize about being with her every day.
So he decided to be very good, and every second seemed to move forward with him in mind.
But he failed, and he didn't become a particularly powerful person, he was still the ordinary boy Xu Wen who didn't know anything.
Even if she later told him that she liked him, he would still be conflicted, and he would still wonder if he was not even qualified to stand by her side?
His hair hung down in front of his forehead, his eyes were deep and thick, and he sighed and said helplessly: "Before, I didn't think about it so much. I just have to like you, and what I like is the best. But I neglected that I wasn't qualified. Do you understand? ”
Fan Xue looked at him with the corner of her clothes, with courage in her eyes, and endless complex entanglements.
This, the question, they have all thought about it.
Originally, the sun was setting fast, and the sun was still very good. Suddenly, the dark clouds slowly gathered in this direction, and the summer thunder by the clouds was heavy and rolling.
Fan Xue raised her hand to wipe away her tears and pulled out an ugly smile at him.
She didn't want to cry anymore, she had to be brave, as brave as before.
Like the one who secretly wrote down the gap between the rankings of the two people in a notebook, like she who gave him a letter on the rooftop, like when she said to leave and pulled him to avoid the opening ceremony, she was brave again.
The rain started to fall.
Summer blooms in a hurry in the blue sky, this is the season we first see.
Like a dream that never wakes up all year round, even the sunshine is full of bubbles of happiness and sorrow......
It's like, this rain, it's going to rain as soon as it's talked, and it's too late to explain.
In the rain, he was thinking
Can?
I have always held happiness in the palm of my hand, and I don't let go of my heart no matter how painful it is, and I can't wake up for a long time.
Xu Wen watched, rain.
Fan Xue touches, rain.
too, you
I like to eat strawberries, but not strawberry juice, strawberry cake, not strawberries.
I like you, I can't look like you, I can't have a personality like you, it's not good if it's either you.
I like you not because of how perfect you are, not because of how good you are, but simply because:
You, it's you.
It is also because:
Just then, I met you.
They all know.