On the evening of July 12, Tang Boqiang was checking the luggage he was going home to take home tomorrow, when Yang Longyue knocked on the door and came in. At this time, the students of the whole grade basically went home, and when they reported to the unit, the entire dormitory building was almost empty, and the dormitory of the second class was no exception.

"How about it, pack it up, I'll accompany you to the station tomorrow morning and get you on the train." Yang Longyue said softly. "Pack it up, hehe, my situation is the same as Brother Situ, except for the heaviest and most important books, there is not much to take away. Tomorrow's bus is very early, I have to be on time at a little after 5 o'clock to the back door to take the bus to the bus terminal, you can sleep in peace, I can be alone. Tang Boqiang looked at Yang Longyue and said.

"No, I'm going to deliver it tomorrow. I have an alarm clock, you have to take a day's car tomorrow, it will be very hard, you can sleep peacefully tonight, tomorrow I promise to wake you up on time. There was no room for negotiation between Yang Longyue's words.

"I say goodbye to you tomorrow, I really don't know when we will be able to meet again, and I will never do something that I will definitely regret for the rest of my life." Yang Longyue was a little emotional.

"I didn't expect that Liao Yanhan's family affairs hadn't been dealt with yet, and I couldn't have imagined that I was the only one to send you to the car in the end." Yang Longyue seemed to say to herself.

"Hehe, I'm already satisfied. How can I be, I want to bother you to accompany me all this time, and you have to get up early tomorrow to send me to the car, thank you very much! Tang Boqiang said sincerely.

"What can you do, how can you be virtuous. Hey, this fate is the most difficult to explain in this world. Besides, if you've packed up, how about we go to the sports field? Yang Longyue asked a little helplessly.

"Okay, let's go." Tang Boqiang said as he took Yang Longyue's hand and walked out.

The playground was huge, and they walked slowly around the track, and before they were halfway there, the night had completely taken control of everything, and there was only the dappled and flickering lights on the side of the road outside the stadium shining through the leaves. They slowly walked to the rostrum again and found a place to sit down.

Yang Longyue hugged Tang Boqiang's arm and slowly snuggled up to Tang Boqiang's chest, and Tang Boqiang also gently hugged her with his hand.

Silence, they remained silent in such a position. It seems that they have finished talking all this time, and at this moment, they are enjoying such a silent and warm relationship, and they don't talk about the upcoming sorrow.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Longyue seemed to suddenly remember something, raised her head and asked: "I signed my classmates' message book in the past few days, and I saw that many people's books have the sentence 'If life is only as first seen', I have always wanted to ask you, but I always forget, I know that you must know what it means and where it comes from." ”

"Hehe, you're asking the right person, I just happen to know this poem. This is the first sentence of a very famous poem by Nalan Xingde, this poem seems to be written about the story of Yang Guifei and Emperor Tang Ming, but in fact it is a story between lovers, writing that once the love between lovers changes, they will complain to each other, and they will give birth to the resentment of 'waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable'. I don't think this poem is suitable for writing in the guest book among our classmates, and I don't know why they like to write such a sentence and ignore the content and mood of the whole poem, you will understand when you see this poem in the future. Tang Boqiang said with a soft smile.

"If it's not suitable, I won't say it, I know if it's suitable, you'll definitely write it to me, I'm just curious to ask." Yang Longyue is not entangled in this poem.

"When I was younger, my mother had a habit of kissing me on the cheek when she was happy about her, and this habit has remained until now, as if I hadn't grown up." Yang Longyue suddenly changed the subject.

Tang Boqiang is not stupid, of course he understands Yang Longyue's subtext and feels excited and heartbeat because he understands. "Hehe, in fact, I really want to kiss you, but I don't dare to bring it up, first, I am afraid that your refusal will embarrass us, which I don't want to see; Second, if you agree, I really don't know where to kiss you. Tang Boqiang said half-jokingly.

"Boqiang, I really can't bear you to leave, I like to enjoy the feeling of being with you, and cherish the time with you, but we are going to be separated tomorrow, if you really have such thoughts, that's my unwanted." Yang Longyue said as she looked at Tang Boqiang with hot eyes. "Boqiang, kiss me, or kiss me on the forehead, okay? I don't want us to have any regrets, and I know that no regrets can be made up. Yang Longyue's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, and in this silent night sky, only Tang Boqiang beside her could hear what she was saying clearly.

Tang Boqiang seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat and Yang Longyue's heartbeat. He looked at Yang Longyue's eyes, looked at her delicate face, he let go of the hand holding Yang Longyue, held Yang Longyue's cheek, gently bent his head, and kissed Yang Longyue's forehead. At that moment, he felt that Yang Longyue and his body were trembling slightly involuntarily.

Yang Longyue said "um", curled up in Tang Boqiang's arms again, and said, "Kiss a few more times, after tonight, I'm afraid there will never be such an opportunity in the future." It seems that Yang Longyue is still very clear about the path she wants to take in the future.

Tang Boqiang simply hugged Yang Longyue tightly, and printed his lips on Yang Longyue's forehead, for a long, long time, the stars, the crescent moon, and the time seemed to stay in such a warm and wonderful moment.

Yes, for a moment! There is never a feast in this world that does not dissolve. After this "moment", the lives of Yang Longyue and Tang Boqiang will turn a new page.

Finally, Tang Boqiang loosened the lips printed on Yang Longyue's forehead and said, "Let's go, we have to get up early tomorrow, if there is fate, we will definitely meet again." ”

Yang Longyue agreed, but her body was motionless, and she murmured: "Hug me, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that this separation will be forever." ”

Tang Boqiang opened his arms and hugged Yang Longyue tightly and kissed her forehead again. a pair of physically mature young people; a pair of young people who are in love; a pair of young people who know that there is no future but are reluctant to give up; A pair of young people who rarely keep their bottom line are expressing their emotions in each other's hearts in such a way.

After a long, long time, Tang Boqiang finally let go of the hand holding Yang Longyue, and sighed softly: "There is no feast in the world, let's go back." After that, the two of them held hands and walked back to the dormitory together, and when they parted, Yang Longyue did not forget to advise: "Sleep with you, I will call you tomorrow to ensure that you will not miss the point." ”