In the past two years, Su Ziyue has used her studies to numb herself and slowly come out of the pain of losing her mother. It's just that her personality has also changed a little, and she doesn't like to make deep friends with her classmates, she looked at the graduation photos of her third year of junior high school, and she couldn't find a classmate who could be called a friend.

With excellent results in the high school entrance examination, she went to a key high school in the city, and it happened that Han Mo was also in this school, and it was even more coincidental that the two of them were in the same class for the next three years.

Han Mo was admitted with the first grade in the school, so there was his speech at the opening ceremony. It was the first time that Su Ziyue listened to his voice so carefully, and the sound from the surrounding stereos through the microphone was actually quite good. I still remember that at my mother's funeral, the two of them just glanced at each other, and her eyes were all blank, so they didn't even have a word of dialogue between them.

At first, the teachers and students of the entire school were strangers in Su Ziyue's eyes, only Han Mo was different, he was someone he knew. She could always see Han Mo on campus, and every time she saw his back in his school uniform, she would suppress the urge in her heart to go up and talk to him. is also wearing the back of the school uniform, Han Mo always has a characteristic that clearly distinguishes her from others, so that she can recognize Han Mo among many people at a glance.

Su Ziyue, as always, continued to live in high school with the state that no one was allowed to enter in junior high school. Eat alone, go to the hot water room to fetch water alone, and go back to the dormitory alone.

She never takes the initiative to communicate with other classmates unless someone takes the initiative to show her goodwill. But there really is such a person, this person is naturally not Han Mo, and the two have almost zero intersection since the beginning of school. This boy's name is Tang Yu, and when Su Ziyue heard his name for the first time, she thought that this boy's mother must be a fairy sword fan. Tang Yu is Su Ziyue's tablemate, if she wants to use one word to describe Tang Yu, it must be restless.

"Su Ziyue, do you think I don't look like a math teacher?" Tang Yu moved the textbook over to Su Ziyue to enjoy.

Looking at the bald old man on the side of the exercise, Su Ziyue looked up at the math teacher on the podium who was writing the steps with his back to everyone, the shiny luster was indeed very similar, and she nodded at Tang Yu. Tang Yu has drawn portraits of teachers in almost every subject book, and he doesn't know if he can summon the dragon when he collects it.

"Su Ziyue, do you want to eat it?" Tang Yu tore open a packet of potato chips in the drawer with both hands, and then took the opened potato chips and moved them to the front of Su Ziyue's drawer.

"Don't." Su Ziyue pushed the potato chips back with her hands, she especially didn't understand why Tang Yu loved to eat snacks in class so much.

"Give." Tang Yu ignored Su Ziyue's refusal, took a piece and stuffed it directly into her hand.

Su Ziyue looked at Tang Yu with a smirk on her face in surprise, and then looked at the teacher on the stage, and her hands were clenched in fright, and they were all broken. And just like that, she smelled the fresh cucumber smell of a lesson.

"Su Ziyue, do you want to play backgammon?" Tang Yu took out a chessboard that he drew with his bare hands.

Su Ziyue looked at the crooked lines on the paper, and turned her head directly to sleep, thinking in her heart why this person couldn't even take a nap.

"Su Seed Moon ......"

"Su Seed Moon ......"

Gradually, she found that she seemed to have an extra friend, his name was Tang Yu.

As Su Ziyue's friend in high school, that is, Tang Yu. Like Han Mo, he has been a classmate with himself for three years. Because he was one of the few people who could occasionally talk during Su Ziyue's entire freshman year of high school. In the past, she would never have imagined that her friend who could talk in high school was actually a boy, after all, she used to be able to call four or five good friends of girls to accompany her at least when she celebrated her birthday every year.

In the first year of high school, Su Ziyue's evaluation of Tang Yu changed from restless at the beginning, to a slightly better description later-hot-blooded boy, but he occasionally got into trouble because of excessive blood.

Tang Yu often called Han Mo to go to the playground to play basketball with a few other classmates after school in the afternoon, his basketball skills were good, but almost all the balls that were passed to him were thrown. Compared with Tang Yu, who was the main attacker, Han Mo was more defensive, which was also in line with his taciturn and rejecting people thousands of miles away, at least in Su Ziyue's memory at that time, Han Mo gave her such an impression.

"Su Ziyue, can you help us go to the commissary to buy water and send it to the basketball court after dinner?" Tang Yu passed a note to the person who was listening carefully.

Seeing that Su Ziyue ignored him, he poked her elbow with the end of the pen cap.

Su Ziyue retracted her hand, glanced at the words on the note, and shook her head at him.

"I can give you back the eraser I asked you to borrow." Tang Yu, who was rejected, reluctantly wrote another note.

This time, Su Ziyue agreed, she liked the eraser with the Pikachu pattern printed on it. Tang Yu spent all his pocket money on snacks, so that he behaved like a child from a poor family in terms of stationery. As long as Su Ziyue has more, he will borrow it, and some will just go away. Since they are all small things and are not worth much, Su Ziyue generally doesn't care about him. Only this eraser she kept asking him for, but Tang Yu didn't hear it every time like a deaf person.

After class, several boys ran to the playground with the balls in their arms, while Su Ziyue took Tang Yu's meal card to the commissary to buy water after eating.

There are not many basketball courts in the school, only a few, so everyone has always followed the principle of first come, first served, but there are always a few people who are unhappy because they can't grab it every time.

While everyone was having fun, Lu Xun from Class 3 broke in with a few classmates and interrupted them.

"You class eight have been occupying this venue for several days in a row, so why don't you let us play today?" Lu Xun has a basketball sandwiched between his waist.

"You can't rob us yourself, so what's the solution?" Tang Yu is a young man who runs fast, and the young master is the boss's style.

"If you have the ability, let's compete, the loser is not allowed to compete with the other party for a week, do you dare?" Lu Xun thought that the teacher in his class was always dragging the class, and he couldn't grab other classes at all, so he had no choice but to gamble.

Tang Yu glanced at Han Mo and a few friends on the side, and after getting the acquiescence, he pointed to the landing patrol and said, "It's better than that, don't cry if you lose too badly." ”

"You're scared, come!" Lu Xun said and threw the basketball he brought aside.

The game was in full swing here, and Su Ziyue in the commissary was even more anxious because she lost the meal card given by Lu Xun. She only remembered that there were too many people just now, and she wasn't sure if it had fallen out of the pocket of her clothes or if someone had stolen it. She looked down at the place she had just walked back and forth several times, but she couldn't find it. In the end, I could only use my card to buy a bag of water and carry it over, and I would remind Tang Yu to hurry up and report the loss.

The game ended with the victory of the eighth class, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. A few people discussed it, and if the people in the third shift still want to play next time, everyone can go together.

"Su Ziyue, it's so good that you pinched this, we just finished it." Tang Yu took the water and distributed it to everyone.

"Your meal card is lost, go report the loss later, if there is any money that has been used, I can compensate you." Su Ziyue was obviously a little embarrassed when she said this, after all, it was the card she lost.

"It's fine." Tang Yu looked indifferent.

The autumn sun is mild and not as hot as it is in summer.

Han Mo looked at Su Ziyue who was illuminated by the sun in front of him, his face was slightly red, and there were obviously red marks on his hands that had been strangled by the plastic bag filled with water just now.

"I'll accompany you to the cafeteria to report the loss first." Han Mo patted Tang Yu on the shoulder.

"Let's go, we'll see you later." Tang Yu waved at Su Ziyue.

Han Mo also walked past Su Ziyue closely.

After Tang Yu, who had re-applied for the card, saw the balance in the card, he hugged Han Mo and shouted: "His uncle, which one is so shameless, it cost me more than a hundred, Han Mo has to compensate me for this money." ”

"Okay." Han Mo was shaken a little by Tang Yu, and even his voice trembled.

Han Mo has actually been paying attention to Su Ziyue since the beginning of school, although a big reason is that his father told him to take good care of Su Ziyue at school and not be bullied by others. When he saw that Su Ziyue was often alone and had no friends around him, he asked Tang Yu, who was at the same table, to communicate with Su Ziyue. In exchange, Han Mo would often invite Tang Yu to dinner. At first, he was indeed tempted by the free lunch, but over time he found that Su Ziyue was actually quite interesting, he no longer talked to her for some purpose, but more voluntarily wanted to be friends with her.

After getting along for a period of time, Tang Yu found that Su Ziyue was not disgusted with her courtesy, but it was not easy for her to open her heart to accept herself. When I turn around and think about it, friends just have to get along slowly, and there is still a lot of time anyway.