Chapter 9 Paper Planes

It's December 31st, and this year is coming to an end.

The students who are about to take the New Year's Day holiday are very excited, even the class schedule that used to be wiped every day, this time after a class, it is like a solemn countdown. The last class was a Chinese class, and the Chinese teacher, the kind old man, just sent down an essay paper as a holiday homework, but in fact, this class can be written roughly.

The sun was surprisingly good, the students sitting by the window were bathed in golden sunlight, I sat in the middle of the classroom, but there was also a ray of golden sunlight on the tree at the corner of the desk, as the shadows of the trees outside swayed, one bright and one dark.

"Jiang Luokui, the next time we meet, it's next year." Gu Nanxing said suddenly, I turned my head to look at him, his eyes were shining, and he was hiding a smile. I thought about it for a moment and smiled: "I'll see you next year." ”

This year, I met a lot of people, and next year, hopefully they are still around, especially ......

As soon as the bell rang at the end of class, I put a large stack of thick test papers into my school bag, which was a "New Year's gift" from the teacher. Gu Nanxing looked at me intently: "Will you do it if you bring it back?" ”

"I still have to bring it." I replied that I was a little lacking in confidence. Gu Nanxing is always like this, although in his opinion, it is unreasonable to go home to do his homework, but every time he goes to school, he finishes his homework, which is probably the duplicity of the school bully.

"How do you get back?"

"I'll go back by car." I sighed softly and said. Mom and Dad are busy with work, so no one will come to pick me up, and I'm used to it.

"Me too, today, together?" Gu Nanxing smiled and asked.

Oh my God, it's the first time I've felt so lucky to not have a parent pick up and drop-off, and that's the last reward for me this year, right? But I acted indifferent and said lightly, "Yes." ”

The weather was very cold, I was wearing a white fluffy coat, in Gu Nanxing's words, like a polar bear, when I saw Lin Xi when I got in the car, she was still a thin red sweater, very energetic, very good-looking.

Gu Nanxing sat down in the double seat in the last row of the car, while Lin Xi sat in the first row, I was different, I hesitated next to the position of the two of them.

"Jiang Luokui, what are you doing? Hurry. Gu Nanxing suddenly screamed, Lin Xi's eyes were different, he smiled teasingly, and said, "Go quickly." ”

I smiled and ran to the back row.

"But how did you and Lin Xi meet?" Gu Nanxing looked at the "obscene" smiling face after Lin Xi and I finished talking, and asked.

"She's a little fairy." I didn't have a head to say something, Lin Xi was taking out a dark green book from his schoolbag, I didn't have any ideas, I just felt that even her action was picturesque.

"Jiang Luokui, do you know what I want to say?" Gu Nanxing looked at me with a look on my face a little unbearable.

"What?"

"You women who are obsessed with looking at faces are superficial." Gu Nanxing continued, "For example, Lin Xi, you look like a fool if you are beautiful, and the senior in high school." ”

I didn't expect Gu Nanxing to be still entangled with the senior in the third year of high school, he looked out the window, the sun shrouded his whole person, and his face was a little red.

"Well, I'm just very superficial, otherwise how can I play with you?" I didn't even think about it, and blurted out, and now his ears were red: "What's it?" You play with me and it's one of the few times you're not superficial. ”

"Huh? Are you saying you're ugly? ”

"Go."

"Still, listen to the songs?" I took my small phone out of my bag. Gu Nanxing said in surprise: "Xiu, stealing your phone?" Then he took the mobile phone, this is still a very old mobile phone, or a button, except for listening to songs and making calls, nothing else, but the power is durable, and it can last two weeks at school.

"But where did you get this antique?"

"It's up to you whether you listen or not." I took it back and plugged in my headphones.

"Listen, why don't you listen." Gu Nanxing took the other half of the headphones and brought them with him very naturally.

"Listen to what?" My heart suddenly pounded very hard, and I lowered my head and pretended to flip through the playlist, and asked.

"Everything."

Now I have long forgotten what song I listened to that day, only that the sun was warm, and I was dressed like a polar bear, and I was panicked with heat.

"Every year on New Year's Eve, my family flies a paper airplane with wishes for the next year." Gu Nanxing said suddenly, looking at me, smiling very well, "It's pitch black outside, I can't see where the paper airplane flies, and I can't find it during the day the next day." ”

"Ah, I guess you flew into the sky with your wishes?" I thought I had said something special, but Gu Nanxing laughed and said, "How old are you?" What about you? How do you generally cross the New Year? ”

I flattened my mouth and sighed deeply: "I'm sorry, my family doesn't have New Year's Eve." ”

I'm telling the truth, December 31 at my house only means that I can sleep in tomorrow, but my family never cares about New Year's Eve.

I suddenly had the idea that I was going to have New Year's Eve tonight.

When I got off the train, Gu Nanxing hadn't gotten off yet, I stood on the platform and waved at Gu Nanxing, what Gu Nanxing said, I didn't hear it clearly, it seemed to be, see you next year.

I've always found words like "see you tomorrow" and "see you next" very romantic, and they mean that we are placed in the future of the speaker, and we still have the opportunity to meet and do the things that are not done. It's a pity that after a long time, these words became unromantic because of their perfunctory tone, but rather hypocritical. And whenever that time, I always think of that ordinary afternoon, the boy sitting in the bus pushed open the brown glass window and told me what it would be like to see me in the new year, so beautiful and reassuring.

At eleven o'clock, my parents urged me to go to bed, I turned off the lights and got into bed, but I was completely sleepy, and my mind was full of paper airplanes flying in the sky.

When I turned on my phone again, it was already eleven and a quarter past eleven. Outside my room was a small balcony, and I walked lightly to my desk, spread out a small note, and wrote a few words:

"In the new year, learn and progress, and don't leave the friends you like." Then he drew a big smiley face, folded it into a small airplane, and walked lightly to the balcony.

The building opposite is still lit up sporadically.

The sky is a deep purple.

It's good that the time on the phone jumps to zero.

I flew the paper airplane out and hoped that everything would work out as planned.

At this time, the mobile phone screen lit up, and a QQ message popped up, it was a voice sent by Gu Nanxing, the voice was very serious, and the words were round, as if reading a speech.

"Happy New Year, Aoi Jiangluo."