Yang Mo and Tian Xiao mentioned earlier are also a pair of talented and beautiful women that I envy. Similar to Ah Ghost and Xiao Yuan, they are also a recognized pair in the minds of their classmates, and they also tacitly agree with each other, which is quite compatible.

I often reflect on myself, why Yan Jinfeng and I didn't become good friends like Ah Ghost and Xiaoyuan, or Yang Mo and Tian Xiao. Ah Ghost and Xiaoyuan don't have a particularly deep friendship with me, and I don't know each other very well; As for Yang Mo and Tian Xiao, the days I have known them have been much longer.

Yang Mo and Tian Xiao were not in the same class when they were in junior high school, and their fate originated from a computer programming competition, and the two of them and I were partners who fought together in the computer room.

I still remember that back then, Yang Mo sat closest to Tian Xiao, and as soon as he turned around and dragged the chair, he leaned over to Tian Xiao's side.

"I'll tell you about this question, you see, this ......" he picked up his pen and drew circles on his scratch paper, his eyes gradually moving to the ham sausage on the table, "Huh! You like to eat this flavor too. ”

Tian Xiao was a little caught off guard by this sudden topic, but still replied politely: "Haha, yes, do you want one?" ”

"No, thank you. I'm just talking about it casually. Yang Mo smiled shyly.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" I slapped him on the shoulder, giving him a wicked look.

"Of course, it's a topic for discussion!" Yang Moyi replied rhetorically.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but I still noticed that Yang Mo's cheeks were flushed, and the story between them must have started from that moment.

Just like when I was at the same table with Yan Jinfeng, every day I trained together in the computer room, Yang Mo tried his best to show himself in front of Tian Xiao, or show his unique wisdom in the process of discussing topics, or reflect the breadth of his vision in small talk.

That day, Yang Mo even wrote a poem and showed it to Tian Xiao.

I, who also loves poetry, was inevitably attracted to the past, stretched out my head behind Yang Mo, and looked secretly.

"The stars sink and the moon sets at night, and the fragrance is sharp. The front edge continues to a new song, the heart is intentional, and the love is not hurt. The rivers and lakes are far away, the blue sky is long, and the road is vast. The taste of leisure, the feeling of feelings, and infinite thoughts. ”

It's a beautiful poem, and the rhetoric is so gorgeous that I feel ashamed. I thought I could write poetry, but the neatness of the words was so skillful that I might not have been able to figure it out in more than ten years. I instantly stood in awe of Yang Mo.

"Wow, I love that song." Tian Xiao's face bloomed with a smile.

"Haha, I didn't write this one, it's from 'Xiansan'." Yang Mo chuckled and shook his head shyly.

I was quietly lurking behind Yang Mo to avoid affecting him, but when I heard this, I almost didn't sit down on the stool.

"Haha, I know. I also like to play 'Fairy Sword', and just now I felt that this word was a little familiar, and I didn't dare to recognize it. ”

Tian Xiao's answer also surprised me, I looked at Tian Xiao with wide eyes, and thought to myself, is there any girl in this world who also loves to play games?

Tian Xiao obviously saw me a long time ago, she didn't show surprise, but naturally chatted with Yang Mo and hid it from Yang Mo with me.

"You also play the 'Sword of Fairy' series?" Yang Mo smiled.

"Yes, I know what Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er are."

"'Xiansan' has also played?"

"I've played it! I like Tang Xuejian in it the most. ”

"Then I am the sedum, the scenery of the scenery, the sky of the sky."

"Look at this again." Yang Mo took out another piece of paper, on which he also wrote a few poems.

The style of these words is very similar to the style of the fairy sword just now, but it is not so intelligible. I struggled to make out the words, which seemed to be beautiful, but not so touching. It's like a woman with heavy makeup sitting in front of her dignifiedly, but it's a pity that it's made of wood and has no soul.

"Wow! Awesome writing! Tian Xiao said more cheerfully, "You wrote these things." ”

"Haha, yes, I'm afraid that the writing won't be good, so I'm embarrassed to show it to you."

"It's good, although I can't read it for a while, but I can see that the sentence is very beautiful, and you are very attentive."

"Haha, it's gorgeously written, I'll tell you......" Yang Mo translated carefully.

I didn't have the patience to listen to his explanations, and I always felt that such an article piled up with flowery rhetoric was incompatible with my own aesthetics, and I was even a little disgusted, and I had no desire to understand it in depth.

For a long time after that, I was able to see Yang Mo's QQ avatar as Sedum, and Tian Xiao's was Tang Xuejian.

In my opinion, they are getting better.

Later, not only in my opinion, but everyone who knew Yang Mo and Tian Xiao thought so.

Now, they are in the same high school and in the same class, and they happen to be in the same class as me. When I look at them every day, I am always extremely envious and jealous. Ay! When will I be as sweet as Lin Ximeng and them!

No, I have to hold on, I can't just meet a chat on the road, I have to take more action!

The first Christmas of high school is coming up soon.

A few days before Christmas, during a night of self-study class, I came to the back door of class 16 and called Song Hongyi out.

"Song Hongyi, it's going to be Christmas, do you have thirty yuan?" I said it seriously, feeling like a gangster boss.

"As you know, there's a lot of money to spend on Christmas, and you're a little tight." Song Hongyi smiled.

"Which girl are you going to give a present?" The corners of my mouth lifted.

"I'm chasing a girl in my class."

"You were so shy in junior high school, why are you so active now?"

"Am I shy? Don't misunderstand, I don't hide in front of Xiaomei, I've always been resolute! ”

"You're resolutely against her, not chasing others."

"Almost, anyway, I won't be shy in front of the girl I like. I understand one thing, you have to be brave to chase it! Song Hongyi patted his chest and said proudly, "You, you have to work hard in front of Lin Ximeng." It's going to be a good Christmas this time. ”

"I also want to behave well, no, if you don't pay me back, how can I behave?"

"Why did you talk back again?"

"Haha, forget it, even if I have money, I don't plan to send greeting cards or anything like before this time."

"What's a better idea for you?"

"I'm not going to do anything at Christmas."

"Huh? With such a major festival and such a favorable opportunity, you don't do anything? ”

"What to do at Christmas, that was the stupid performance when I faced Yan Jinfeng in the past. I don't want to face Lin Ximeng in the same way. ”

"Well, you're a bit of a strange idea. So how are you going to behave. ”

"I'm going to do it another day. Lin Ximeng's birthday is also this winter anyway, so I gave her a greeting card as a blessing on her birthday. ”

"Okay."

"Everyone has a Christmas and sends blessings at Christmas, it's so impersonal. And the birthday belongs only to one person, and the blessings I want to send belong to her alone. ”

"Good idea! It's like the two of us treat each other to barbecue sausages on our birthdays, which is really much happier than Christmas. ”

"Well, we're brothers, don't compare it here. But that's exactly what happened. ”

"Okay, then you can do it, if there is anything I can help with, you can just say it."

……

Lin Ximeng's birthday is just before Christmas.

I carefully prepared a greeting card, and during the self-study class that night, I also came to the back door of Class 16.

Lin Ximeng is really the same, he doesn't like to move around between classes, and he still seriously lies on his desk and writes his homework. She was wearing a red nylon sweatshirt, and her arms looked so short and cute.

Due to the distance, I still asked Song Hongyi to help me call her out.

"Lin Ximeng, happy birthday!" As I handed over the card, I looked at her tenderly and smiled.

"Wow! How do you know I'm on my birthday? ”

"You're so stupid, don't you write it in your classmates?" I thought about it, sometimes the dates written on the classmate list are not necessarily accurate, some people can write the solar calendar, some people can write the lunar calendar, or I have to ask rigorously, "Well, you wrote today, aren't you?" ”

"Haha, no, no, it's really today." Lin Ximeng smiled, like the warm sun in this winter.

I just love her smile the most, full of deep contagion, always able to dissolve the tension in my heart.

"That's right, I wish you a happy birthday today!" I said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Lin Ximeng took the greeting card.

"Okay, then I'll go back to my class first, and you can continue to do your homework with peace of mind." I waved my hand and slowly retreated towards the staircase with my face facing her.

"Okay, bye-bye!" Lin Ximeng also waved to me, his head tilted slightly, and his smile was as sweet as a flower, very cute.

At that moment, I felt that she was really a "narcissus".

After delivering the greeting card, I rushed upstairs one step at a time, almost indulging myself in cat form. I have never felt so light as a swallow, like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, flying freely in the sky. It is like galloping on the field, letting the grass blow through the limbs, and letting the breeze gently blow the back.

Unlike Christmas greeting cards, birthday greeting cards don't have to wait for a response at all, just a complete wish is fulfilled at the moment of delivery.

Then Christmas came, and I didn't do anything as planned.

Gone are the days when greeting cards were prepared for Yan Jinfeng every Christmas. Looking at Yan Jinfeng, who passed by from time to time outside the window, my heart was unwavering.

On this day of celebration together, she still receives many greeting cards from her classmates. However, since this year, when she finds that among the many greeting cards, there is no one I sent, what kind of thoughts will she have? Wouldn't you be surprised? Won't you miss it? Will you expect anything?

Haha, if she still has something to look forward to, then she will understand one day that I dumped her. The beautiful girls I hate the most, they are watery poplars, and they mess with grass everywhere. She's such a person, the person I hate the most. She should be allowed to taste the bitter fruit!

She will continue to live her Christmas, and I will no longer have my Christmas.