It's just that the actual situation in the gymnasium is that at first, the two of you and I came and went relatively peacefully. Who knew that Zhou Peng didn't control a smash that made Xu Mengyou angry, who told him to laugh very happily at that time.

Then the atmosphere became tense, and an invisible contest unfolded secretly. The movement and strength of the two of them have increased a lot, and I saw the shuttlecock flying around in the air. The young lady playing ball next to her quickly became passers-by A and B, who stopped and watched.

"Amazing, I love this little brother."

"But I think the sister on the other side is more powerful."

"Why?"

"You see she's not sweating much, and your little brother is sweating profusely."

After a failed save, Zhou Peng gasped and waved, "Don't come, don't come, rest for a while." ”

Xu Mengyou showed a satisfied expression, "Okay, it's been a long time since I've exercised so vigorously, it's so comfortable." She sat down next to Zhou Peng.

"Why are you so good?" Zhou Peng asked curiously while pouring water.

"Sister Mengyou!"

In the distance, a girl with a hat was waving at Xu Mengyou, and then walked straight over.

"Chen Jing, my cousin."

Xu Mengyou briefly introduced the person in front of him, and then turned to Zhou Peng.

"He's my classmate, his name is ......"

Zhou Peng saw Xu Mengyou hesitate, only to know that she didn't know what her name was, and thought that it would be too miserable, but he still continued.

"Oh, my name is Zhou Peng. I was playing badminton with your sister just now. ”

"Then you're going to lose badly." Chen Jing spit out this sentence casually.

"How do you know?" Zhou Peng looked at Chen Jing with a puzzled expression.

"Let me tell you quietly, my sister used to be the badminton singles champion in the city."

Chen Jing's whisper, Zhou Peng felt hurt by 100 million points after listening to it, and he just complained silently in his heart, "Goddess, please be a person, give us mortals a little living space!" ”

There is always this kind of anti-heaven human race in life, and we are also called "other people's children".

For example, some people play game exams every day but win the first place one after another, and the key person is still handsome, which is simply unreasonable. In this case, there is no other way than to curse God for not opening his eyes.

It's just that Zhou Peng didn't expect that there was one next to him, and it seems that the road to courtship is difficult. But he will never give up easily, if he wants to do it, he will be a gray wolf, and after failure, he will shout "I will definitely come back".

"Sister, didn't you say before that someone was chasing you? How's it going? ”

Zhou Peng was a little surprised at first when he heard this, thinking that he was just one of the suitors, but after thinking about it carefully, he should be saying that he was not so excited.

"Nothing has progressed." Xu Mengyou didn't care about Zhou Peng's direct answer.

"That's right, swans like my sister can't be eaten by ordinary toads."

Xu Mengyou laughed unconsciously when she heard Chen Jing compare Zhou Peng to a toad, but Zhou Peng just had a black face, although he didn't seem to say anything wrong.

"In my opinion, he must at least be handsome, talented, and gentle and considerate to be worthy. Otherwise, I'm the first to object. ”

Zhou Peng looked at himself, and almost took a look in the mirror, he didn't like to listen to this little girl's words at all. It's just that I don't know what Xu Mengyou thinks, Zhou Peng is really worried that she will listen.

"Don't worry, your sister and I have high standards, and I won't let you down."

Xu Mengyou's sudden words gave Zhou Peng a thunderbolt, which was obviously messing with him.

"My sister told you, in the future, when you look for a boyfriend, you have to find a talented one, you see that the ones who chased you before were all simple-minded and well-developed limbs."

……

Zhou Peng on the side felt that this was talking about him, but how could he sit in the right seat at will. He admits that he has been hit, but he wants to be a Xiaoqiang who can't be trampled on.

The previously planned romantic walk successfully turned into a three-person tour, and what was even more terrifying was that he seemed to have become a transparent person, without any sense of existence. After all, he can't interject on some topics that girls talk about, otherwise wouldn't it expose the beautiful image of a gentleman.

This is the end of the inferiority complex, there is no romantic scenery, no moving confession, he only remembers that he and Chen Jing's Liangzi is completely knotted, this little girl is simply turning around and complaining about him on the street, and also ruined his romantic walk with the goddess, which is unbearable!

Zhou Peng, who was full of dejection, knew the ending from the moment he stepped into the bedroom, game ove

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It's just that after hearing about his heroic deeds, everyone still can't help laughing, the little prince of sports was hammered up after all, and sure enough, his self-styled name is unreliable after all.

"But the little girl you said is really hateful, or the brothers will help you to harm her."

The fat man came up with this obscene trick, but the mouse seemed interested, he had been single for a week, and it was time to pick flowers.

I'm just a melon eater, never mixed with this kind of thing, maybe I'm a melancholy little prince, how dare I point out others if I haven't come out of my feelings.

I can't sleep at night, I always think about something, I haven't been back to the house outside the school for a long time, and I almost forgot about the goldfish, so I thought I had to go and see it the next day, and pick up something by the way.

There are no classes in the morning, which is a rare benefit for science students. But I didn't plan to stay in bed, because the breeze was refreshing, and I couldn't waste such a good time.

While I was quietly reading a book, a text message caught my attention, it was from Joey, who said that she asked me to study with me.

I don't know why I didn't say no, because I haven't always liked the oppressive environment of the library.

In the library we sat facing each other, as if we had no common language. Although I couldn't help but sneak a few glances at her, because I was curious about how she knew that I didn't have classes in the morning, then I suddenly remembered that rainy morning, and I said to Xu Qing, "I have read all your exam arrangements, and I have memorized all of your class schedules." ”

Is she like me? I hope not, because I don't want to owe anyone any more.

"Look at this article, I'm so moved!"

She excitedly handed me the beautiful text she had just seen, as if she had met a delicacy and wanted to share it with her companions.

That article is about the Taj Mahal, which should be said to be the story of Shah Jahan and Ajman.

Fifteen-year-old Shah Jahan fell in love with Montaj after his first encounter, and five years later Shah Jahan and Ajman tied the knot in a grand royal feast. In the second half of his life, whether it was daily life, long-distance battles or exile, Ajman always accompanied Shah Jahan inseparably, and the two never left behind.

It was only after three years in power that Queen Montaj died of puerperal fever shortly after the birth of her 14th child, on the way back from Shah Jahan's southern expedition to the Deccan Plateau.

On her deathbed, Montaj made four wishes to Shah Jahan: to raise the prince well, not to be too sad, to build a beautiful mausoleum, and not to forget to marry again.

Heartbroken, Shah Jahan locked himself in the palace, silently wept without saying or eating, and did not ask about political affairs for nearly a month. After two or three months of self-decadence, he finally picked himself up and made up his mind to build the most beautiful mausoleum in the world for the queen.

In 1653, a crystal white and delicate Taj Mahal finally appeared after 22 years of meticulous carving.

In the eyes of the world, the Taj Mahal has infinite beauty, but in the eyes of Shah Jahan in his later years, it is the saddest touch of the old moonlight.

After the Taj Mahal was built, every seven days, Shah Jahan would change into white clothes and go to the Taj Mahal to offer flowers, and each time he washed his face with tears. Later generations once erected a monument for this and wrote: "Sorrow is hidden under the gorgeous surface, on the other side of the river, that once far away." ”

In 1657, Shah Jahan, who was in his 60s, fell seriously ill, leading to a battle for power between his sons, who eventually imprisoned him in an octagonal loft overlooking the Taj Mahal.

In the morning light, in the twilight, in the moonlight, Shah Jahan always looks desolate through the small window, looking at the silent Taj Mahal on the other side of the Yamuna River, as a way to express his endless sorrow.

Later, due to his deteriorating eyesight, Shah Jahan could only gaze at the Taj Mahal by the refraction of a single crystal stone. Eight years later, the exhausted Shah Jahan passed away depressed, and was also buried in the Taj Mahal after his death, achieving a poignant love.

Rabindranath Tagore's psalm says, "Shah Jahan, you know, life and youth, wealth and glory, will pass with time...... Only this teardrop of love, the Taj Mahal, is dazzling in the flow of the long river of time, forever, forever. ”

That's also the love I once dreamed of, one person, one city, one lifetime, that's enough. It's just that now it seems like a joke.

"I really envy Shah Jahan to have such a queen."

I gave her back the book, and it turned out that she had been watching me read.

"I also envy Montaj for having such a king love her."

When she said this, her eyes were in my eyes, and I was stunned for a moment.

"Do you like literature that much?"

I asked her gently, and I always thought she was the kind of science bully, who was only interested in data, and majored in chemistry. Actually, I don't know her at all.

"No, what I like is love."

She closed the book gently, half-diagonally covering part of her face. I couldn't see how her expression was.

Then she looked at her watch, "It's not early, let's go." ”

Interrupted by her words, I hurriedly packed my schoolbag and followed her. She hugged the book to her chest, and her delicate back made people think about it.

At that moment, my heart throbbed a little, this figure had been in my life for almost four years, but I had never noticed.