"You're here."

Shen Qingjia said to Zhuang Zhou. Her face was a little reddened from the north wind, like a red apple on a branch in winter.

Shen Qingjia's voice is always very soft, but you can always hear it clearly, because she has never been weak when she speaks, and there has always been a hidden power. It's like the power of a seed ready to break through the ground.

"Hmm. You see, the floating life is going to explode right now. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

"yes. It feels like you can count down. I guess he's coming out soon. Do you believe it or not? Shen Qingjia looked at Song Fusheng and smiled slightly.

"Believe, believe. Don't you see he got up? Haha, I'm laughing to death. Zhuang Zhou pointed in Song Fusheng's direction and gloated.

Song Fusheng naturally saw Zhuang Zhou's happy expression, after all, he was walking towards him and Shen Qingjia.

"It's over, it's over. Fusheng will definitely kill me. Shen Qingjia, you have to protect me. Zhuang Zhou avoided Song Fusheng's gaze and turned his face to Shen Qingjia beside him for help.

"Haha. You're still so afraid of him. Shen Qingjia said with a smile. Her gaze now collided with Song Fusheng. But she didn't dodge. Like, I don't know when she started to be less afraid of him. Maybe it's because it's more familiar? Shen Qingjia didn't know.

"People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads." Zhuang Zhou pretended to be sad and said.

"Wouldn't I be worse then?" Shen Qingjia deliberately was angry.

"You're a girl, so it's a little different. It's very likely that Fusheng will throw me out of anger, but you, absolutely impossible. Zhuang Zhou said. Because you are Shen Qingjia. He likes you, you know? Of course, Zhuang Zhou didn't say the latter words. It's not up to him to say that.

"You know I'm going to take you out, you're still so arrogant." Song Fusheng walked over and said.

“…… Groundbreaking on Tai Sui's head is sometimes not a bad thing, after all, I often take unusual paths. Zhuang Zhou said with a hippie smile.

“……”

"Alright, you two don't mess around. Speaking of which, it's nice to be able to go home after the exam in the afternoon. Shen Qingjia patted Song Fusheng's shoulder and said.

"Hmm. Do you have anything to do? ”

"yes. You look looking forward to it. ”

These two have always been able to unite quickly after a bickering.

Maybe that's the tacit understanding between true friends.

"Nothing. I'm the same every day, every day. Just going home proves that the day is coming to an end, and tomorrow is a new day, and you can look forward to it again. Shen Qingjia said casually.

"Then what do you mean by that you are looking forward to the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? Every day, every day, full of infinite anticipation? Zhuang Zhou asked.

"yes. Why not? "Life is meant to be full of infinite expectations and enthusiasm. Otherwise, it shouldn't be interesting. The idiom that life is like a year is extremely uncomfortable just to say it. Shen Qingjia didn't want any days in her life to happen.

It's good to spend every day like this.

"Don't talk to her about positive energy. Shen Qingjia is full of vitality every day. That's good. Right? Song Fusheng didn't know who he was right about, anyway, he glanced at Shen Qingjia at first, and then looked at Zhuang Zhou and said this. finally set his eyes on Shen Qingjia's body.

"Otherwise, I'll pass on some energy to you. Haha~"When will it start, she can joke with Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou like this and not feel nervous." It seems that I am not nervous before I know it.

Maybe it's because we know each other well again.

"You think you're a witch." Zhuang Zhou flicked Shen Qingjia's skull.

"Wow! It hurts a little! Shen Qingjia touched his forehead and smiled brightly.

The scene of joy outside the corridor was seen by many people.

Someone is envious.

Someone is jealous.

Someone was angry.

Someone is looking forward to it.

"Flowers. Aren't you going? Haven't you and Song Fusheng always been close? A classmate suddenly asked Hua Bijin who was in a daze.

"Huh? Does it matter? "The flowers are pretending to be puzzled.

"I think since Shen Qingjia came, you haven't talked to Song Fusheng much. You weren't like that before. "This classmate is also very worried - true love is nosy.

"This is my freedom, it has nothing to do with Shen Qingjia, and it has nothing to do with you." Hua Bijin gave this-loving classmate a big roll of the eyes. So the other party walked away with a sense of humor.

Although this choked away the nosy person, Hua Bijin had no intention of pretending to be immersed in her own world, and she still turned her face out the window. I don't know what a few of them are talking about, but the smile is really happy. There is no doubt that the three of them are on good terms now. Just like she and him at the beginning.

It's not that she doesn't go to play with Song Fusheng, it's that Song Fusheng doesn't play with her anymore. Not to mention playing, Song Fusheng almost doesn't take the initiative to talk to her now. Even if she put down her head to play with him or say something, Song Fusheng looked like she was ignoring him. Hua Rujin remembered that Song Fusheng was so good to herself in the past. Although she is not so interested in buns and books, Song Fusheng gives herself a lot of them every time. Hua Rujin still has a set of Lu Xun's complete works unopened at home. The only gift that makes Blossom feel like it is the chocolate in the snack. This still won her heart. But that was also before high school, since becoming a classmate, Song Fusheng has never given himself anything. Birthday gifts don't count. Several of them have had the habit of giving each other birthday gifts since childhood. Because this can only be regarded as conventional. There are no more days when Song Fusheng took the initiative to give himself gifts.

Thinking of this, Hua Rujin suddenly remembered the time when Song Fusheng always gave himself a big bag of steamed buns during that time.

At that time, Hua Yijin still felt inexplicable, after all, she never said that she liked to eat steamed buns. However, when it comes to thinking that Song Fusheng has always been outside the rules, few people have guessed his thoughts. So she didn't investigate the reason too much, maybe Song Fusheng likes to eat steamed buns. Hua Yijin convinced herself like this.

The three of them were still talking hotly there. It doesn't look like it's going to come in until the exam starts. It's really big-hearted. However, as the fixed owners of the top few thrones in the exam, they also have such presumptuous capital.

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I don't ask you why you're crying.

Even if it's because of me.

At this moment, you are out of the reach of my hand,

It is being embraced by the world.

- Shuntaro Tanigawa