An Wan was a little depressed, picked up her phone, and sent a text message: "I dreamed about things when I was a child again." ”

Recipient: Chen Nuo.

After a long time, there was no reply.

Although they are sophomores in high school, the teachers are still very humane and do not deprive them of the freedom to attend physical education classes.

On the playground, after doing the prescribed exercises, the rest of the time is free to move.

Li Yanhuan and Su Jinyi nagged that they had eaten too much recently and wanted to run to lose weight, but An Wan didn't have any exercise cells, and for her, running on a hot day was simply life-threatening, so they parted ways with them and went back to the classroom alone.

Passing by the shade of the trees, An Night saw a person lying on the grass, the breeze gently brushed his face, and a ray of sunlight reflected mottled on the ground through the gaps between the leaves.

His face was hidden by the book, one hand was resting on his head, the other hand was on his stomach, and his legs were folded, very leisurely.

An Wan couldn't help but smile when she looked at this scene, the beauty was unbearable, so she slowly lightened her steps and walked farther and farther.

The lying man seemed to sense something, and slowly got up, only to see a familiar back gradually disappearing.

When she returned to the classroom, it was empty, so she put her chin in her hands and began to lose her mind.

"Ahh Someone blindfolded An Night's eyes with his hands from behind.

"Yan Huan, don't make trouble." An Wan tried to break free of those hands with her hands, but the person was too strong and couldn't move. "Really don't make a fuss." An Wan gradually lost her patience.

Gu Lingchen's face appeared in front of her again, she suppressed her anger, and it took two minutes before she eased up.

An Night: "What do you do?" She spoke in a tone that didn't give the slightest emotion.

Gu Lingchen was a little disappointed: "I thought about what you said last time, and it really bothered you." ”

"Now that you know, you shouldn't be here."

Gu Lingchen frowned and smiled: "Is it you who passed by just now?" ”

An Wan was slightly stunned: "What? ”

Gu Lingchen was just about to open his mouth to continue asking, Lin Man and a few classmates came in, saw Gu Lingchen appear in his classroom, and hurriedly stepped forward to talk to him: "Brother Lingchen, why are you here?" ”

Lin Man has always been a nymphomaniac smile to Gu Lingchen, on the contrary, Gu Lingchen saw Lin Man and avoided as if he was evading, he glanced at An Wan before leaving, and then turned his head to Lin Man and smiled helplessly: "It's okay." ”

Lin Man looked at An Wan and gritted his teeth, desperate to make her disappear immediately.

Finally, she couldn't help but speak: "What is Brother Ling Ling doing when he comes to you?" Did you provoke him? ”

A strong hatred swept in, and An Evening remained silent.

Too lazy to justify, no need to justify.

Lin Man knew that she couldn't ask anything, and she was afraid that others would think she was unreasonable, so she held back her anger and left the classroom.

An Wan's eyes were scattered, as if she didn't take what happened just now to heart, looked at her phone, and finally, there was a reply, "The sadness in the summer will definitely be gently resolved by the autumn breeze." I've heard this sentence before, but when will the autumn breeze come?

Looking at the short sentence, An Wan seemed to have strength again, and her eyes became brighter inch by inch.

"Ann night, someone is looking for me at the school gate." Teacher Li walked in and said to her.

An Wan hesitated for a moment and walked out of the classroom.

A middle-aged woman appeared in front of An Wan with a boy about five or six years old.

An Wan's gaze froze on them.

It should be years of hard work, leaving a shallow fishtail mark on the corner of her eye, and there are many more wrinkles on her forehead.

The little boy is innocent, not fat or thin, with big round eyes and two deep dimples on his cheeks, as if he was born with a smiling face, and anyone who sees it will like it. An Wan also liked dimples very much when she was a child, and poked her face countless times, but it still didn't grow, only a shallow pear vortex.

An Wan looked at the middle-aged woman, then at the little boy she was leading, lowered her head and turned to leave.

"Late, late." The woman stopped her.

An Wan stopped, holding the corner of her clothes tightly with her left hand, keeping calm.

The middle-aged woman said in a crying tone, "I'm my mother." ”

Mom, what a familiar and unfamiliar word.

The pain that can be said has been calmed down, and it is only when I don't say it touches the bottom of my heart.

Since childhood, except for Chen Nuo, who knows An Wan's family affairs as the brother next door, An Wan has never mentioned her parents to anyone.

And the woman in front of her, who turned around and left without looking back, was hoarse and crying, and tried her best to hold her hand and beg her not to go, but she resolutely broke free of An Wan's hand, although she was a little unbearable, she still did not hesitate.

At that time, it began to be in An Night's heart, the sun was not warm, and all the stars were falling.

Later, every time she saw other children holding her mother's hand, she could only watch silently, go home with her head down, and her grandmother asked her if she was unhappy, she shook her head and lay on her grandmother's knee.

"Mom is waiting for you at grandma's house this weekend, you can come back early, okay?" Her tone was still as gentle as before, but this gentleness had long since fallen out of the night.

An Wan didn't go straight back to the classroom, she came to the roof of the school, there are usually few people here, and now it's class time, so there is no one else but her.

She finally couldn't control her emotions anymore, squatted on the ground, and cried bitterly.

The happiness on the face is easy for others to see, and who can feel the sadness in the heart. When the tears remained, she realized that her heart was so fragile, and she imagined countless times what it would be like to see her again many years later, but she couldn't do it after all.

Back in the classroom, Su Jinyi saw An Wan's eyes slightly red, guessing that something must have happened, and at the moment she stretched out her hand, An Wan gently pushed her away and said it was okay.

Li Yanhuan looked at An Wan with some concern, Su Jinyi shook her head at her, and signaled not to speak.

In school, An Wan's biggest interest is to go to the library, not too boring, but purely like to read. Except for Su Jinyi, who occasionally accompanied her a few times, Li Yanhuan had never set foot in this place.

Sometimes there are so many people that there are no seats, so they just sit on the ground.

She likes to lean against the window, where the sun shines right on the ground through the leaves outside, especially in the afternoon, when it is golden and beautiful.

Maybe it's because it's easy to be content when you're young, and An Evening stayed quietly all day, and all her worries disappeared.

It wasn't until the time was up, and the librarian urged them to leave, that An Wan's mind returned to reality from the fugue.

Put down the book in your hand and look around, it is empty.