Yun Yichen glanced at the sycamore tree and sighed: "Phoenix, Yu Gaogang." The sycamore is born, and the sun rises in the sun. ”

Lin Mengxue smiled slightly and said, "Yes, since ancient times, the plane trees have been known as the residence of the phoenix, should the two plane trees in our teaching building also be the residence of the phoenix?" ”

"Poof" Yun Yichen laughed and said, "It's not you and me!" ”

"Cut! Narcissist! Lin Mengxue glanced at her and said.

"Do you know Zhong Ziqi and Boya?" Yun Yichen asked.

"Yes!"

"Don't we feel that way now!"

"It's cold in high places, don't lift yourself up so high, okay?"

"Anyway, I'll just look at you!"

"Hmph," she glanced at Yun Yichen, "Which tendon did you make the wrong today!" ”

Yun Yichen seemed to think of something, and said, "Tell me about your Teacher Meng!" ”

Lin Mengxue smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it!" ”

She didn't want to say it, and Yun Yichen didn't delve into it anymore, if she wanted to say it, she would say it herself!

Yun Yichen took out a book of poems, and a light smile naturally appeared recently, and said, "I read a very good poem "A Tree Full of Flowers", I'll read it to you, okay?" ”

Lin Mengxue is also a person who likes wind and snow, and said: "Okay! ”

Yun Yichen's voice softened, and it contained a secret that he didn't know:

How to make you meet me

In my most beautiful moments

for this

I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years

Ask it to make us a dust bond

The Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grow by the side of the road where you must pass

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun

The flowers are the hope of my past life

Please listen carefully as you approach

The trembling leaves are the enthusiasm I am waiting for

And you finally walk by in defiance

Falling to the ground behind you

Friend, that's not petals

It's my withered heart

Lin Mengxue listened to this poem, and the picture of herself kneeling in front of the Buddha and praying came to her mind, and the words entered her heart, and two lines of tears flowed alone.

Yun Yichen's voice also choked up, and he finished reading the poem with tears in his eyes.

Lin Mengxue was in the situation, empathized, and choked up: "This poem is so beautiful, it is so beautifully written, it is like my love." ”

Yun Yichen knew that she was a person with a story, and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Moved, Lin Mengxue told her how she had a crush on Teacher Meng and dreaming, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

They had no one to comfort anyone, and let the tears flow.

Lin Mengxue picked up the poem again and read it again, her voice trembling and choking: "I have been praying in front of the Buddha for five hundred years...... The sun is full of flowers, and the flowers are the hope of my past life...... It's my withered heart. ”

After reading it, Lin Mengxue sighed deeply, and Yun Yichen's tears flickered in the sun, emitting a dazzling light, and the light fell

In her eyes, running into her heart, it is a tacit understanding and touch.

Maybe no one can understand this sadness, maybe it's just crazy in the eyes of others, but at that moment it was inexplicably so aggrieved and throbbing!

- The Buddha said that the five hundred times of looking back in the past life are exchanged for the passing of this life. And our encounter, deep and shallow, no matter the ending, will be gentle for this period of time!

That night, Lin Mengxue dreamed that she had become the tree full of flowers.

Meng Yuan walked past the flowering tree, and didn't seem to notice her, so the petals of the tree fell one after another, and the flowers fell one after another, and the flowers fell colorfully, and they were extremely beautiful.

It was not the petals that fell to the ground, but Lin Mengxue's broken heart.

Meng Yuan staggered over, looked at the colorful falling petals, smiled, and suddenly looked back and found that the person was in the depths of the sea of flowers.

This smile, Yan Zhan is like the wind, the city is overwhelmed, the long coat rises without wind, and the flowing white hair flutters in the air, like a dream, and the cloud breeze says lightly: "Fool, are you stupid to read poetry today?" ”

With a slight wave of his hand, Lin Mengxue curled up on the ground covered with flower petals, silent, tears flowed into the sea.

Meng Yuan approached her, picked her up, and reproached: "Xue'er, you are not allowed to set up a person like yourself in the future, it's boring!" ”

"Xue'er" The voice is wonderful, except for Meng Yuan, it will not be anyone else, her body trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the beautiful face of the prosperous world was displayed in front of her eyes.

Her heart was beating with a puff, and the eyes of the person in front of her were like water, and she was full of tenderness.

Lin Mengxue lay in his arms and burst into laughter: "You are so good!" ”

Meng Yuan said lightly: "I'm so bored, I come to save your glass heart every night!" ”

She lowered her head and smiled slightly, and said coquettishly: "You don't like glass hearts? ”

Meng Yuan did not shy away from saying: "I like it!" ”

How happy Lin Mengxue is smiling at the moment, how lost her heart is, looking back at the petals that fell to the ground, it is not the petals, but her broken heart!

The days just went by day after day.

Normally, today can foresee tomorrow.

Her favorite part of the school sports day is the 4×100 competition, and she is extremely excited every time she receives a stick, enjoying the cheers and shouts of her classmates.

In the end, I failed, but I was happy.

Ordinary days are a kind of happiness!

Lin Mengxue reads poetry and writes with Yun Yichen every day, gets out of school with Zeng Ziqiong and Xiyan, and dreams of the same person every night, a kind of simplicity and happiness that she has never had before, is owned by herself.

Although Lin Mengxue is still looked down upon by many classmates, teachers, and relatives, it doesn't affect this beauty.

"Ding......" A phone rang in the middle of the night, and Lin Mengxue rushed down.

A heart kept beating with the footsteps, and I felt that this call must have been made by Mr. Meng.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in love again.

Are you really in love?

？

Panting, he picked up the phone and said, "Hey, hello! ”

"Petrel?" Meng Yuan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

That haunting voice.

"Hmm!"

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Dad was shouting loudly upstairs, "Cher, who is it!?" ”

Lin Mengxue's heart jumped to her throat, afraid that her father would find out her strange whereabouts, what would happen if she was discovered?

Will it be a leather whip?

She covered the phone and replied, "My brother! ”

Although she covered the phone hard, the voice still reached Meng Yuan's ears, and his heart trembled heavily, like a child who secretly did bad things.

She let go of the conversation, calmed down, and said, "Oh, Mr. Meng, what's the matter with you?" ”

He also calmed down: "I'm going to your school tomorrow, you call a few classmates together, let's get together!" ”

"Gather a bit," her heart popped again, "yes, okay." ”

"Haiyan, what do you want to eat, the teacher invites you." It seemed like he owed her a meal for a long time.

"Uh~~ whatever!"

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, saying, "There is no such thing as a casual in the world!" ”

"Then, I will eat whatever the teacher likes to eat, I am not a picky eater!" Lin Mengxue said shyly.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little happy, and said, "It's time to ask other students." ”

"Well, then, I'm hanging!"

I don't want to hear that "beep" anymore.

"Alright then!" He was a little surprised.

Then he hung up the phone, and suddenly remembered the letter, did he receive it?!

She was upset, and she stubbornly dialed again.

The phone came from the other end: "Hey, Haiyan, what's the matter?" ”

Lin Mengxue's palms were already sweating, and she was stunned for a while, and said slowly: "That...... Teacher Meng...... Have you received my letter? ”

Meng Yuan held her photo in his hand, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his eyes rolled, and he said softly: "Well, I received it, your photo is so beautiful!" ”

"Thank you! Good bye! Lin Mengxue happily hung up the phone again.

It was as if I heard Mr. Meng say strangely: "You actually hung up on me!" ”

Lin Mengxue stood in place and smirked several times, she couldn't believe that she had hung up Teacher Meng's phone.

- I actually hung up the phone with Mr. Meng, oh my God, how did I do it?

He smirked again, clenched his hands into fists, and jumped up.

Lying on the bed, the smile lit up the silence of the night, like a night primrose, blooming shyly in the night.

"Cher, see you tomorrow!" A voice whispered in her ear.

"Meng Yuan, see you tomorrow!" She said to Meng Yuan.

It was as if he was right next to him, within reach.

Suddenly there was an illusion that he was in love with Meng Yuan, and this illusion was so strong that it made people

It's almost true.

"Well, hee-hee......"

She rolled from side to side on the bed shyly and happily.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen over the mountain, and it was reflected by the morning glow, and the sun shone down through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spitting golden waterfalls and shooting towards the earth.

Everyone brought their own small benches and sat in teams according to their classes.

Lin Mengxue looked for the familiar shadow in the crowd, looked left and right, and finally saw the familiar figure in the corner of the stage.

The shadow that haunts dreams, the back of falling in love with himself in countless dreams.

My heart skipped a heavy beat.

I remembered that Meng Yuan said last night that he was looking for a few classmates to get together, and found the little fairy, Tan Tao and others, and told them one by one.

They were not surprised at all, and they all said that Teacher Meng had told them about it.

They all knew about it, only Lin Mengxue thought that he had only told himself.

- You're so stupid!

I thought I brought them just to foil them, but it turned out that I had misunderstood.

At this time, there was still a period of time before leaving the scene, and several classmates ran over to find Mr. Meng.

The little fairy pulled Lin Mengxue and said, "Mengxue, let's go together!" ”

Immediately, the two slipped to Meng Yuan's side.

Meng Yuan found the figure of the girl in the crowd early in the morning, and she also looked at herself, but her eyes were evading left and right, as if she was avoiding something.

He thought he knew the girl well, and thought to himself that he must be afraid of being tongue-in-cheek.

He smiled at her so much that she had only the man in her eyes.

Teacher Meng stood in front of her, but she was at a loss and stunned.

He stopped chatting with other classmates and greeted Lin Mengxue: "Lin Mengxue, you are here!" ”

(End of chapter)