Chapter 3 Don't be afraid, I'm here!
Anyway, Lin Yawen decided to be a "re-a-person", yes, as Mr. Lu said, she can "re-be"! ”
The faint fragrance of plant maturity permeates the air. The west wind rolls the curtains, and the curtains are shadowy. The air was a little cold, and there was a little indescribable melancholy and sentimentality.
Lin Yawen sat in his seat and looked out the window. The branches of the tung tree danced in the wind, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the fine pieces of sunlight were swayed by the wind, and they were bright and extinguished. Lin Yawen suddenly burst into tears, but she complained that the sunshine was too dazzling, but this was obviously the afterglow of the sunset.
Yes, the transcripts on the division's desk, which are more dazzling than the sun, and those stares that make people look up.
She turned out to be the worst girl in the class, and even Meng Qingling, who usually doesn't come to class, took more exams than her! She didn't have the courage to discuss her grades with her classmates, and she didn't even dare to leave school with her classmates! She leaned over the table like that, watching her classmates pack their schoolbags with laughter and laughter, watching the classmates leave the classroom one after another, watching the noise turn into silence, and watching the twilight gradually envelop the four fields.
Just when Lin Yawen was in a daze, the door squeaked open, and a figure flashed into the classroom, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of sweat. Lin Yawen looked up and saw Ling Yue's wet hair and slightly red cheeks, which looked like he had just finished playing basketball.
His sudden intrusion shocked Lin Yawen, and she was even more embarrassed, she couldn't dodge, so she had to pack her schoolbag and go home in a panic.
"Why haven't you left yet, it will be dark in a while......" Ling Yue's shining eyes looked at Lin Yawen, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve as he spoke.
It was the first time they had spoken, even though it had been two months since school started.
"It's nothing, I want to be alone for a while, it's a little ......annoying," Lin Yawen's voice was low, and it seemed to be mixed with a slight sigh.
But after she said this, her mood was a little lighter.
"Anyway, I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, I've already passed the exam like this anyway", Lin Yawen comforted himself.
Anyway, Lin Yawen decided to be a "re-a-person", yes, just like Mr. Lu said, she can "re-be"!
"Let's go" Lin Yawen threw down a sentence and walked out of the classroom quickly. At the door of the classroom, Lin Yawen heard the sound of the young man drinking water in the classroom, clear and loud.
In the evening of November, it was already a little cold. Lin Yawen's light blue bicycle is still parked in the car area, but it is crowded with a few bicycles.
Lin Yawen wanted to move the car out, but accidentally knocked down the car nearby, only to hear a "boom", several bicycles fell together like dominoes, and Lin Yawen's car was pressed into these cars.
Lin Yawen was scared and anxious, she tried to "rescue" her bicycle from the middle, but to no avail.
"Don't worry, I'm here". A voice sounded in Lin Yawen's ears, Lin Yawen turned his head, and time seemed to stand still.
In the afterglow of the setting sun stood a tall boy with a long neck, a beige shirt, a black and white school uniform on his shoulders, his hair disheveled on his forehead, and his eyes squinting.
He walked towards her quickly, and with each step, Lin Yawen's heartbeat became more intense. She also felt the wings of her nose as fine beads of sweat broke out from her blush. But, like that, she watched him come to her, into her own life.
Many years later, Lin Yawen finally understood in his life of chicken feathers: The most beautiful language in the world is not "I love you", let alone "I raise you". But when you are faced with a mess and are at a loss, there will be someone who stands firmly beside you, unhurried, unhurried and impatient, saying "Don't be afraid, I'm here". In this way, the wind and rain in the city are just passing clouds, and the wind and clouds will be light and light immediately.
Many years later, Lin Yawen still does not regret meeting Ling Yue at this moment.
That's right, it's Ling Yue at this moment.