The number of people in the classroom gradually increased.

The boy barely managed to get the girl to figure out a question.

When the time for morning reading came, the sound of reading aloud sounded.

Golden sunlight pours down from the clear blue sky, gilding the earth.

There are trees outside the window. The gaps in the leaves are lit up, and the green leaves become more and more green and lovely.

The cicadas chirp endlessly.

After the morning reading, it's time to line up to do exercises in the playground.

The girl stood in the corridor, whistling softly.

In the noisy voices and cicadas, the girl's whistle tone is brisk.

And then what?

Li Zhiyan woke up suddenly.

Her eyes widened blankly, and she peered into the dark room by the glow of the window.

Everything just now should be memories.

Memories of the original owner and Ning Junsheng in high school.

She closed her eyes again, but she couldn't sleep at all, so she had to sit up with a pillow and continue to think about the past.

In the third year of high school, during the New Year's Day holiday, most of the students in the class who lived on campus chose to stay in school.

Ning Junsheng lives on campus, and she goes to school.

Maybe everyone wants to part ways in another half a year, and they always want to cherish the time together.

Maybe it's because the pressure of the exam is so great, you always have to find something to do to vent the pressure.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the people in the class made an appointment to go to New Year's Eve together.

A large group of people agreed to wear class uniforms and count down in the square together.

Ning Junsheng should have gone too.

He said he was going to go, but he got sick.

When Li Zhiyan went to the square, he couldn't see him.

Disappointed, she was embarrassed to ask others where Ning Junsheng went, but she only learned from her classmates that Ning Junsheng was hanging needles in the clinic at this time.

After that, it was the big test and the small test that never stopped.

Even during the winter vacation of a few days, there is a lot of winter vacation homework.

Li Zhiyan can't care about those careful thoughts, he can only learn.

She couldn't learn chemistry well, so she could only make up for it with her grades in other subjects.

Until the end of the exams, graduation trip.

The class made an appointment to climb the mountain and watch the sunrise from the mountain.

Ning Junsheng did not miss again due to physical reasons this time.

That night, everyone watched the stars and waited for the rising sun.

No one sleeps.

Li Zhiyan pulled a few friends and discussed the school he wanted to apply for the most.

She also deliberately went to Ning Junsheng's side, pretending to inadvertently ask Ning Junsheng and his friends where they wanted to go.

The place where Ning Junsheng was going was very clear.

Chemistry Department of TOP schools.

He never hid his love for chemistry.

The loss in Li Zhiyan's heart was well concealed.

She definitely won't be studying chemistry again. Three years of torture, terrible enough.

Dawn falls.

The white lines on the horizon gradually spread across the sky.

A small piece of red is struggling to go up.

Everyone was busy taking pictures or videos.

Li Zhiyan also pretended to take pictures.

But in every photo, Ning Junsheng is in the mirror.

Ning Junsheng's enthusiasm for the comparison was not high, and he quickly stopped.

Li Zhiyan quietly approached him and said softly: "I remember someone asked if you look at the fireworks from the side, will the fireworks be flattened." If we also look at the sunrise from the side, is it possible that the morning sun is also just an arc? ”

She heard Ning Junsheng's laughter.

Just as the sun was rising, the complete disc hung in the sky, and the sun was shining.

The figure of the young man Qingjun stands on the top of the mountain, and it seems to be more scorching than the rising sun.

"No matter how you look at it, the morning sun is round, right?"

The sun rises higher and higher.

It's time for them to return.

When we meet again, it's the day we go back to school.

When we met, we discussed our plans for the holidays or where to go for a meeting later.

But this meeting, it is no longer done according to the previous seat.

Ning Junsheng mixed in with the boys, while she was with the other girls.

Obviously they are still in the same class.

The distance was narrowed in this way.

Memories of sadness are also reluctant to let go.

That's the only connection.

At that time, Li Zhiyan also felt that the current communication technology was so developed, and she and Ning Junsheng would definitely keep in touch.

Maybe one day in the future, she will be able to muster up the courage and tell Ning Junsheng, I like you, and I like you for a long, long time.

Maybe she doesn't need to take the initiative to say it, Ning Junsheng will confess to her?

The relationship between the two has always been good, and there have been rumors in the class.

However, both of them have very good academic performance, Li Zhiyan took Ning Junsheng to improve his Chinese, and Ning Junsheng was able to help guide Li Zhiyan in chemistry, so there was no teacher to separate the seats between the two.

But none of her fantasies happened.

Those beautiful scenes can only be the hope of a girl.

University, the two of them are in the same city, and they are still very close.

But the number of times we met was only a handful.

I don't even know when the number of chats has been pitiful.

At the beginning, Li Zhiyan often sent messages to Ning Junsheng and paid attention to all the dynamics of Ning Junsheng.

But Ning Junsheng's dynamics are pitiful, if it weren't for the fact that everyone else in the class said that they suspected that Ning Junsheng had evaporated from the world, she would have thought that she was blocked.

She sent a message to Ning Junsheng, and Ning Junsheng would reply, but the time for reply was uncertain.

Sometimes they say that they are busy studying in the study room, sometimes they are busy reading papers, and sometimes they are busy doing experiments......

His life seems to be really busy......

Li Zhiyan even felt that high school was not allowed to bring mobile phones back then, and everyone could only play secretly, and Ning Junsheng replied to her messages much faster.

And she is getting busy.

She joined a lot of clubs, and also took over the job of tutoring.

Of course, you can't fall behind in the course, and you don't lack money and want to fight for scholarships.

Finally, she didn't know when Ning Junsheng would reply to her message.

In the past, after Ning Junsheng replied, she followed the second and reluctantly chatted for a while.

But when the replies of the two spanned several hours, or even a day, the contact was finally broken.

Even if there is a class reunion during the holidays, either she is too busy to participate, or Ning Junsheng can't go.

In her junior year, the changes were even greater.

A friend of her grandfather's suddenly came to visit and happened to hear her humming.

Immediately, the other party felt that she had the potential to enter the music industry, and suggested that her grandfather let her enter the entertainment industry.

also said that Li Zhiyan was still young and had a big study, so he never made such a suggestion, but now that Li Zhiyan has grown up and has good conditions, he should let Li Zhiyan decide for himself.

This friend of my grandfather is a well-known composer and lyricist.

If Li Zhiyan agrees and has his help, Li Zhiyan will be able to walk smoothly in the future. With his grandfather's friendship with him, he will also spare no effort to teach Li Zhiyan.

Grandpa agreed, but Li Zhiyan hesitated.

She sent a message to Ning Junsheng.

Wait, wait, wait, she watched the typing displayed on the opposite side disappear.

It was several hours before I finally got a word.

"Yes, I will be a big star in the future, but don't forget our classmates."

As a result, her daily routine is fuller.

It's so full that you don't even have time to think about Ning Junsheng.

is so full that when he can only learn to compose and write lyrics with his grandfather's friends, he can integrate his thoughts into the song.

This is her debut song, "That Boy".