"The road is smooth." A voice read word by word.

The boy named Lu Chang was kneeling on the ground at the moment, holding the floor with his hands, and the shadow covered his face, and his expression could not be seen.

"Is that you?" The female voice couldn't tell where it came from, it was very low and low, and although it sounded, it was as annoying as tinnitus.

At first, no sound could be heard, but it seemed to be too dark around him, and the man accidentally kicked the waste cans on the ground, causing a gurgling sound in an instant.

Lu Chang looked up sharply.

His appearance is ordinary. Dark, thick eyebrows, single eyelids, a pin-shaped face, prominent cheekbones, high eyebrow bones, and a slightly erect nose bridge. But his expression at the moment was so helpless and dazed, his brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were full of doubts.

This scene is all too familiar to him.

He tried to stand up, but his feet were so numb that he couldn't feel them, so he had to stand still.

It's raining. Lu Chang stretched out his hand and felt the thin rain.

"Da, da, da."

There was footsteps in the rain, from far and near. That's the direction just now.

No way?

In the cold rain, a few rays of bleak moonlight sprinkled on the figure that kept coming. The eye-catcher is a pale pink kimono with cherry blossoms dotting the placket and hem, a woman lifting the skirt with her hands on the skirt, her long wet black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and white socks and clogs on her feet.

Lu Chang noticed that his breathing was getting heavier, and his heartbeat was like the sound of a drumbeat in a storm.

"Sue..."

He woke up suddenly.

Lu Chang rubbed his eyes, looked out the window, and was a little dizzy by the sunlight for a while.

The heat of September has always been domineering. In fact, no matter where the summer is, all the soup is not changed with a switch. The lazy dog curled up in the shadow and stuck out its tongue, and the sun covered every street like gold paint, like cheese sauce on a meat floss cake.

"Oops, late!" He looked at the clock ticking around on the wall, the hour hand pointing to nine.

Pedestrians on the road saw an ostrich-like running man passing by.

At lunchtime, Lu Chang finally met his roommate.

In the eyes of others, it was actually a thin, tall, glasses-wearing, well-mannered boy who struggled to cut through the crowd and grabbed a male student who was half a head shorter than him.

"Damn, Lu Chang, you can't wake up no matter how you shout in the morning, you're late for the first day of school?!" The man with glasses opened his mouth to greet him.

"What can I do, I didn't hear anything." Lu Chang lowered his head and pulled his own rice to hide his overly red face. scolded in my heart, damn Shi An, can you die if your voice is smaller?

"Damn, I haven't seen you sleep so well in high school!" Shi An's foaming stars smashed into Lu Chang like beads, and even took the seaweed egg drop soup that Lu Chang had just served.

"Stop, stop, bow your head, eat."

"Sichun in the evening?"

"Eat."

"No, let's send the two of them to a bedroom, what can't we say."

"Eat."

"Is it the high school one? Didn't you two break up? ”

"Eat-!! Eat"

Lu Chang couldn't wait to put a pot of bibimbap into Shi An's face. Let his slightly visible face be oily and fragrant after being retouched by a high-temperature casserole, the kind that his classmates in the past can cry greedily, and the couple fights for the smell of it.

Why can't this person be as suave as he seems? Bai Sheng has a good skin!

The more Lu Chang thought about it, the more angry he became, holding the spoon and paddling it back and forth at the bottom of the pot, choosing to block the idiot's words next to him.

He recalled his morning dream. It wasn't the first time he had dreamed of her, and since she left, it had been repeated in his dreams. Sometimes, she just smiled and didn't speak, and her eyes seemed to be starry; Sometimes, she says many, many things, but only a few words they once had...

However, he could always realize that he was in a dream. In her dreams, she was hazy and unreal, and even the lavender fragrance that she often had on her body could not be reproduced, like a doll.

Only this time was different.

It's back there again. The cherry blossom kimono girl with her back to the street lamp has her lips open, and she can't see her expression clearly.

Lu Chang tried hard to recall, and his memories passed away like flowing water between his fingers.

Obviously, at that time... What was said... Can't remember...

"Lu Chang? Lu Chang? Shi An shook his shoulders frantically, pulling him back from the memory.

"What are you doing when you're eating?" Shi An pointed to the cold food in his bowl.

"Oh." Lu Chang responded in a daze.

"Don't be late this afternoon, hurry up and go back to take a nap after eating." Shi An chattered.

"Cheers!" He picked up Lu Chang's seaweed egg drop soup and his miso soup, touched each other, and the two bowls were eaten together.

It was unusually hot at about two o'clock in the afternoon, the plastic runway was hot, and the artificial turf seemed to be lying down softly.

It was full of people at the moment, but most of them didn't look at the only person in the shade, and the man chattered.

"The opening ceremony is so boring!" Lu Chang yawned, leaning on Shi An's shoulder at the moment, sleepy-eyed.

Shi An's fingers are smart, busy with games, and he has no intention of taking care of the road.

The two of them huddled under an umbrella, their heads huddled together, pitiful.

Although the principal of each school is a little different, the same way of speaking - slowly, leisurely, twists and turns, "resonating with the heart", really makes people sleep. Lu Chang yawned again, his mouth opened too wide, and his chin was a little dislocated for a while, and he hurriedly held it up with his palm.

"Next, I would like to invite Vice President Lin to speak, everyone is welcome!" The moderator said.

Lu Chang looked lazily over, and on the stage was a beautiful silhouette, well developed, and he was not wearing formal clothes, he was dressed in sports, with a white shirt and jeans.

"Welcome students." It's a sweet and warm sound.

Lu Chang looked at it from a distance, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and the people around him gradually raised their heads, and the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

In the next fifteen minutes, Vice President Lin quickly and briefly ended his speech in the eyes of everyone. In the words of Vice President Lin, firstly, in order to make everyone less exposed, secondly, there is nothing to say.

"Everyone can come to me if they have anything, and I am in charge of student life and clubs." Vice President Lin smiled sweetly, and the charm of mature women was fully displayed. She then waved to the crowd and disappeared backstage.

Shi An had already put down the game. He and Lu Chang glanced at each other, looking reluctant.

At nine o'clock, Lu Chang turned off the light in the bedroom and said good night to Shi An.

He rolled over in bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Lights, highways, rainy nights.

Someone was lying on the ground, his limbs twisted and convulsed, blood oozing from the bottom of his body.

In a dream.

Lu Chang looked at his hands, red with blood.

Suddenly, there was a sharp braking and a piercing grinding sound, constantly approaching!

Bang!

Lu Chang was knocked up high!

Then, keep falling.

Fall.

Fall.

It's a dream again.

The girl looked at herself and smiled, her eyelashes like the fluttering wings of a firefly.

"Lu Chang," she slowly pulled up her hair, tied it behind her head, and tied it into a butterfly shape with a rose-colored hairband, "Don't keep pinching people's faces, Lu Chang!" ”

"Lu Chang, what do you like about me, what do you say!"

Bow your head, and the light-colored floral skirt is sometimes far and near, like a kaleidoscope.

"Lu Chang, you are so naïve, what do you like Pikachu? Hahahaha! ”

"Lu Chang, don't cry, okay? You're a boy! ”

Fall.

Fall.

He finally fell into the depths of the unconscious.

He felt familiar again. The rain began to fall.

Lu Chang heard footsteps, approaching all around, from the edge of the flower bed, beside the roadside stalls, on the sidewalk, under the telephone poles, next to the cleaning car, in all directions... The sound of crowds, the sound of footsteps, someone, someone, someone shouting him...

"Lu Chang."

When he looked up, it was a pink cherry blossom pattern umbrella with a straight handle and a good smell of pine.

At first he heard trivial noises, then they became more and more faint and invisible.

"Okay?"

“……”

"Leave it to me."