Sometimes we make a choice, like buying a canned coffee, and we may end up with a very bitter one, and when we take the first sip, we complain, "It's so bitter!" ”

Yes, it feels so bitter

The girl named Yin Qiao looked up at me

I thought we were a few meters away

The memories in my head continued to play out like a movie, and the yellowed film seemed to record it all, and now it was just a matter of reliving it

Her name is Yin Qiao, I only found out a few days after the rain, I was in the next class, and I lived in the same community, so I felt that if I asked about other people's news like this, I would be annoyed by her as a pervert

And,It seems to be a little bit of a liking.,Although I didn't really understand what I liked at the time.,But there was always a kind of mentality.,Telling me to try it.,At that time, it was like singing in Guangliang's childhood.

And then, the brain is hot? Or is it on the spur of the moment? At the instigation of a friend, I chose the oldest method of 'writing love letters', and yes, I don't know which sage invented such a method so that crushes can boldly express their hearts

And then? And then there was no more, and the love letter was like a stone sinking into the sea, and she ran away as soon as she saw me, and felt as if she was being hated, but it was very devastating for a while

If the plot ends like this, then the play won't be so tragic

Then, on the afternoon of Friday, when we were about to have a holiday, I heard the news that 'she had reported someone smoking at school, and then the other person seemed to be trying to retaliate against her', and so on, and that there was a stretch of road to our neighborhood that belonged to the kind of 'very few people will come, wonderful ambush ground'

Hearing the news, she had been fidgeting for the last class, and as soon as she heard the bell for the end of class, she rushed out of the classroom, hoping to stop her before she went home

However, she herself did not seem to know about that kind of news, and left the school early

Lose sleep over something? Even if the confession is rejected or hated, the love in my heart will not change

On the way back, she was not seen until the corner of the road when a wild cat was heard

In the corner next to the trash can, the girl was surrounded by three senior boys, the books in the girl's schoolbag were scattered all over the ground, and her hair covered most of her face, but some red marks could be faintly seen

"Ahh

For the first time, for the first time, to do something for the person you like, it feels so happy

The distance of a few meters was not enough for me to finish recalling, I had already come to her side, and the girl seemed to be still wondering why I called her by that name

When people meet, what should they say, whether to finish the questions in one go, or to pretend that nothing happened

His lips flared slightly, as if time had stood still

Finally, it was up to me to start

"Are you okay?"

Prop up the umbrella that Lin Yi gave me on her head

Her body trembled visibly as thunder sounded, and then leaned in towards me without a trace

I helped her up and looked at her familiar face after she took off her glasses

"What should I say, Yin Qiao?"

I can't even smile bitterly, I don't know what kind of expression I have on my face now, and I can't even sense what kind of mood I feel

"You, finally recognize me?"

I don't know why it's a questioning tone, but I'll answer it anyway

"Hmm"

"Long time no see, Night"

"Long time no see"