Xiaorong and I didn't study in the same school, she and Zhuo Yu went to an aristocratic school.

Dad said that the public school is more suitable for me, the school is very large, there is a long fence around it, there are many century-old trees in front of the school, the school gate is facing south, every day when I come to school, the sun is rising, and then my hand shines in through these tall old trees, leaving a loose and shady shadow on the long wall, and the road in front of the school is also like a boulevard.

I always used to come early, especially in the late spring and early summer mornings, one along the long fence, slowly walking towards school in the shade of the trees.

Alone enjoying the silence and beauty of the morning.

The world of Xiao Rong and Zhuo Yu is something I don't understand, I always see them having a good time downstairs, he pushes Xiao Rong to sit on my swing, every time he shakes it very high, I take a break in the middle of my homework, and I always watch them have a good time by the window.

I don't read fairy tales very often, but they are princes and princesses.

Zhuo Yu loves to laugh very much, so his eyes are getting smaller and smaller, thin and long, revealing a ray of light, which is a very beautiful feeling.

So, I paid a lot of attention to the boys in the class who had single eyelids, but they rarely smiled, and even if they did, they couldn't find a good feeling.

*

I don't know what day it began, Zhuo Yu began to become the hottest topic of conversation at our family's dinner table.

He went to high school, he won some awards in what competitions, he skipped a grade, and he would soon be able to go to university.

Xiaorong always said that her Zhuo Yu brother was very prominent at school, smart and beautiful, and many girls liked him.

Looking at Xiao Rong's radiant face, I think his life must be very rich and wonderful.

I don't remember exactly when I started going in and out of Yan's house, but I remember that year, Xiaorong started to learn piano and singing, so I could go home late, Monday to Sunday, at different teachers' homes.

In the hot summer of the first semester, the school gate was very lively, Zhuo Yu drove a bright red convertible sports car parked under the old tree directly opposite the school, a very simple white collarless T-shirt, the lower body was washed white jeans, wrapped in slender legs, he changed another leg, inserted his trouser pocket and leaned back in the back vision, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

Some people can naturally enjoy the gaze of others, and it is natural that he is that kind of person.

I had seen him for a long time, and he was bored, hugging his chest and yawning indecently.

I did walk over anyway, though I wasn't sure if he had come to pick me up.

"Xiaoya!" He stood up straight and smiled at the sight of me, his eyes narrowing and his smile devoid of content.

"What are you doing here?" I held the book and pursed my lips and looked at him.

He pulled the car door open and invited me in.

In the car, he told me that his father asked him to pick me up.

"Because I told him that I wanted to play chess with you."

"I'm not used to playing with others." I didn't play chess with anyone but my dad.

"Is it because you don't have confidence in yourself?"

I turned my head to look at the scenery outside the car and didn't answer. The wind ruffled my hair and hit me in the face all the time, and I didn't like this kind of windy convertible.

He took me by the hand and stepped into his door, Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan were waiting for us in front of the door, Aunt Yan was very beautiful and kind, bent down to fix my hair, and said, "Old Tang hid you tightly, did you lock you up for secret training, how old a child, is it really heart-wrenching?" ”

I grinned, "No, Daddy was very nice to me." ”

Aunt Yan touched my head with emotion, "What a sensible child." ”

At the dinner table, Zhuo Yu was sitting opposite me, he had already finished eating, lazily propped up on the table to look at me, and I chatted with Aunt Yan about life and study.

"After the winter vacation, I want to skip a grade and be promoted to the third year of junior high school." I said.

Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan looked at each other and covered their lips and smiled.

"Why do girls skip grades, isn't it good to follow the steps?" Zhuo Yu frowned.

"I want to finish it early."

"What do you do after learning? Are you waiting to get married? ”

I shook my head, "I can help Dad sooner." ”

He got up and held out his hand to me, "Let's go, let's go up and play chess." ”

*

His room really has a lot of interesting things, and even has a glass cabinet with his favorite sculptures and porcelain dolls, each of which is unique and artistic, and when I look back at him, he really has an artistic breath on him, and he sits at the head of the bed with a big thorn, winking at me.

I'll smile.

He squinted and smiled, and I walked over awkwardly, "Do you want to play chess?" ”

"No, I'm going to take you to the release."

He took me to see the sea, the beach in Cheung Chau is so beautiful, although it is only at night, there is no one, it is dark, but the cool sea breeze is so head-on, people have no other feeling at all, will not be disturbed by the lights, the crowd, the sun, the noise, the small waves layer after layer on the soles of the feet, like playing hide and seek with you, we hold our trousers and step on the fine sand, listening to the sound of the waves, so relaxed.

Monotonous and pure to perfection, our breath is accompanied by the sea breeze, so harmonious.

Zhuo Yu stopped, put his hand on the back of my neck, and suddenly said, "How good it would be if you had long hair, when the wind blew, it slid silky towards my arm." ”

For the first time, I felt that it was good to have long hair, but the wind was blowing through my neck, and I couldn't keep anything.

"Xiaoya, the last time I came to play with my friends, in the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up, and I sat in this position, facing the sea, listening to the sea breeze, and I actually thought of you at that time. Weird, isn't it? ”

I shook my head.

Why did he think of me.

He grinned toothily and pulled me to sit down, while he went back to the car and brought a small case of beer, I leaned comfortably on the soft sand, closed my eyes and felt the sea water with fine sand washing my back and body, some of which were still soaked into my scalp, and Zhuo Yu raised his head and drank the wine one by one, and then gave me the empty bottle.

I pinched and clicked, and in a short time, I hugged my chest.

"I love this place, Zhuoyu." I rolled over and leaned on the sand to look up at him.

He looked at me in a daze: "The stars in the sky are so close to me. ”

"Stars?"

He pinched my cheek, "I like your eyes, although a little dull, a little cold, but very clean." ”

Somewhat stuck?

"Well, just like now." He laughed.

I lay down with my head back and took the first beer can he didn't know.

Just smelling the wine, it seems like I'm about to get drunk.

"Xiaoya, are you going to be in charge of Kairan in the future?" He lay drunk beside me.

I nodded, "No one else." ”

"It's going to be tiring." He took my hand and looked unconsciously.

"There's no way around that, I'm not afraid."

"I don't want to take over Weisheng at all."

"And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to create my own business empire, and I'm going to make my own decisions." He's so arrogant.

"That's... Let me help you, Zhuo Yu? ”

He shook me off, "Who told you to help?!" ”

"Oh." I lowered my head and played with the sand beneath me.

"Why do you have to secretly watch me every time I go to your house?"

"Who's looking at you." I sat up with my knees folded. But his face was hot.

"Do you think I didn't see you? Always standing behind the curtains, do you like me? ”

"Nope." I gritted my teeth.

"Why don't you be my girlfriend?" He put his arm around my shoulder, ignoring my awkwardness.

"Aren't you Xiaorong's friend?"

"She? She's just a little sister, and I'm not a pedophile. ”

I was slightly pleased. But he forgot himself, but he was a year old.

"But she's cute."

"But I like you better."

The distance from Zhuo Yu has always been so close.

This step is not difficult to cross at all, and he said as a matter of course, Xiaoya, be my girlfriend.

I also take it for granted that as long as he reaches out to me, I am always there.

In the days that followed, he took me to fly, and he became another world for me to run in, leaving aside the troubles.

In that sky, he was willful, temperamental, always getting into trouble, and always called me as a matter of course, when and where.

"Xiaoya, I'm in Red Eagle, come and pick me up."

For him, I learned to drive early, learned how to help him sober up, and finally learned to make sobering soup after breaking countless bowls.

Dad would say, "Ya'er, you don't have to do this."

But for the sake of that scoundrel Yan Zhuoyu, I don't seem to have any other way.

Since when can I wake up without an alarm clock and open my eyes naturally?

I don't know.

"Zhuo Yu, are you up? You can't be late for the big exam today. ”

"Let me sleep a little longer."

"Nope."

“...”

"I'm angry."

"Don't."

"I'm really going to be angry."

"Xiaoya...."He habitually plays tricks, and his lazy and hoarse voice in the early morning is best used to be coquettish.

"I told you to stop drinking!"

"Isn't it enough to say so much last night?" He yawned.

"I thought you were drunk and didn't hear it." I blushed.

"Xu Kai's birthday in the evening, please eat, you wait for me at school."

"Okay."

"Xiaoya, one day, I will be stronger than him."

"I believe in you, Zhuo Yu." Although Xu's construction is very good, Xu Kai is far less smart than Zhuo Yu.

"Ya'er, you are not allowed to be stronger than me, you know?" He always did this, stepping on me to stand on the highest.

"Kairan is Kairan, Weisheng is Weisheng, why compare."

"I don't like that you're better than me." He said coolly and hung up.

He thought he was joking.

He used to say to me, "Don't be better than me, I don't like it."

It turns out that many things are predestined for a long time.