Christmas Eve comes with the bright lights of the school building, the snow on the campus has not melted, and even when it gets dark, the street lights reflect white light. Standing under the teaching building and looking up, the cheers and noises on the upper floors become more intense, and the floors of the first year of high school frequently project colorful flashes.

In contrast, the second floor where the third-year students are located is surprisingly quiet, and few third-year classes have turned off the classroom lights, and frequently projected karaoke-like dazzling lanterns. The senior high school students are accustomed to this little vacation put by the school, the college entrance examination is imminent, most classes are too lazy to decorate the classroom too grandly, and it is a huge project to save the later cleaning, so what is the Christmas Eve Christmas carnival, everything is simple.

Beginning at half past six in the evening, the whole grade entered the Christmas Eve revelry. Walking up from the first floor, the noise you feel on each floor is different, and the more you go up, the louder the noise. The entire first year of high school was enjoying the excitement of youth in the unbridled carnival, not only the second class where Su Wen was, but the sound of the sound of the sound could be heard from several walls in the corridor.

Su Wen sat in the audience of the classroom, the classroom with the lights off flashed colorful lights back and forth, and the white spotlights hit the "stage" of the talent show in the center of the classroom, showing the graceful dancing posture of the dancing girls. Su Wen hid in a corner shrouded in darkness, quietly enjoying the talent show of his classmates. Looking at the "stage" vacated in the center of the classroom, his heart flew to the secret base where he was the only one talking to himself. A heart throbbed inexplicably with the vibration of the sound, cold sweat broke out in the palms of the hands, and the heart seemed to be full of thousands of ants.

The students in the class carnivaled in the colorful lights, and after several performances of the entertainment program, the rest of the time was handed over to some activists in the class. The whole class was filled with KTV-style noise, and colorful lights hit each student's face, swaying like a blurred picture in a dream.

The Christmas Eve class carnival is coming to an end, and the last part is to give peace fruits and exchange Christmas gifts with good classmates. Su Wen and Zhang Xiaoli gave each other a safe fruit packaged by themselves, the two looked at each other and smiled under the light of colorful dazzling, there was a commotion in the class, Zhang Xiaoli hugged Su Wen's arm, approached the girl and whispered: "Go!" Go and send the fruit of peace! ”

"What?" The noise at the scene continued, and the warm conversations of the students and the sound music were mixed together, filling the eardrums of the girls.

"I say! Go! To give! He! Give! Flat! Quiet! Fruit! Zhang Xiaoli roared and said word by word, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Xiaoli noticed the sound on the edge of the lectern, and was immediately attracted by the lively crowd.

"Wow! The squad leader wants to send each of us a safe goye! After Zhang Xiaoli heard the noise around him, he said with surprise in his eyes, "I'm going to ask for peace fruit!" ”

said that it was too late, and Zhang Xiaoli jumped away from Su Wen's side with a smoke, leaving Su Wen standing in the corner and looking at the wall.

"Everybody has ha! One apple per person, and those who didn't get it came to get it! Song Yu stood on the podium and used the microphone to communicate with the noisy student group, and his crisp voice came out of the speaker.

Deng Jiaming and Shen Changdi gathered around the podium, and the two helped Song Yu distribute the peace fruit that was sent to the whole class, and they were very busy.

"Give! Class Leader Treat! Take it all! Deng Jiaming said with a grin to the girl who came to receive the peace fruit.

"Thank you!"

"You kid is so rich! I really bought two large boxes of red Fuji to give to everyone! Deng Jia Mingguang said that it was not good, holding the apple in one hand, and not forgetting to punch Song Yu in the shoulder with the other.

"Hehe," the boy smiled casually and patted Deng Jiaming on the shoulder, "You help me with it, thank you for your hard work!" There are apples left, and the time will be for the two of you! ”

"Eh......" Deng Jiaming wanted to say something, but as soon as a voice came out of his throat, the object of the speech disappeared into the chaotic crowd in a blink of an eye.

Su Wen stuffed the peace fruit sent by Zhang Xiaoli into the hole in the table, and hesitated in his hand holding the peace fruit that he had carefully packaged in red love wrapping paper. The temperature in the classroom was too high, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the palms of Su Wen's hands, and his heart was pounding with the noise of the classroom.

The classroom with the lights off was dark except for the spotlight on the podium, only the colorful lights flashed when they hit the people, Su Wen stood by the wall, and looked at the crowd around the podium, hoping to find Zhang Xiaoli's figure from the chaotic crowd.

"Hey! Su Wen? The girl's ears were cold, and the boy's familiar voice came out.

"Huh?" Su Wen turned his head sideways, and the white light flashed across the boy's face, and the big black and white eyes sparkled in the dark night.

"Oh, peace fruit!" Song Yu smiled and handed a peace fruit to the girl.

"Thank you!" Su Wen looked at the boy's figure looming in the darkness in surprise, "Send peace fruits to the whole class, you are really the best class leader I have ever seen!" ”

In the dark, the boy's smiling face was obscure.

"Suwen! Let's go, let's go! Zhang Xiaoli's babbling voice sounded from nowhere.

Su Wen looked around left and right, but did not see Zhang Xiaoli's figure, there was a pulling force on his arm, and Su Wen hurriedly hugged the two apples in his arms.

"Thank you, squad leader! I've gone beforehand! Before being dragged out of the classroom by Zhang Xiaoli, Su Wen didn't forget to say to Song Yu with a smile.

"Oops! Su Wen, I'm sorry just now, I went to get the peace fruit sent by the squad leader, and I forgot about your big event for a while! Outside the classroom door, Zhang Xiaoli said with a small face.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"No, I came to you right away as soon as I remembered it!" Zhang Xiaoli stuck out his tongue, took Su Wen's arm and walked towards the classroom area of the first class.

"I ...... I...... I ......" Su Wen pulled back with his heel force, trying to save the direction of Zhang Xiaoli's pull, but the words full of heart came to his mouth but became incoherent.

Zhang Xiaoli stopped and said with a serious expression: "What am I?" It's not too early! ”

"I ...... I...... Not ready to ......" Su Wen bit his lip, his heart beating like a drum.

"Now, isn't that preparation?" Zhang Xiaoli pointed to the peace fruit wrapped in the red love wrapper in Su Wen's arms, and blinked a pair of big apricot eyes.

"I'll hold this for you!" Zhang Xiaoli directly took another peace fruit from Su Wen's hand, and pushed Su Wen's back with his empty hand, "Let's go!" Trust you! ”

Holding the peace fruit full of peach hearts in both hands, Su Wen's face turned red as an apple in the winter night.

Zhang Xiaoli went to the door of the first class to ask the classmates to help shout out Ji Heming, Su Wen stood in the corridor of the first class, his heart beat like a drum, and he exhaled and inhaled again and again at the light flashing from the classroom window of the North District teaching building opposite.

"May I ask who you are?" Ji Heming walked out of the classroom and thought carefully to the kind girl in front of him, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Something's wrong!" Zhang Xiaoli boldly glanced at the boy's white face, smiling evilly, Zhang Xiaoli pointed to Su Wen's back in front of the corridor railing, "Huh! She! ”

Ji Heming was furious by the strange girl, and following the direction of the girl's finger, Ji Heming found the familiar back of the girl in front of the railing. The thin but resolute back was deeply rooted in his heart as early as a red sunset in the evening.

Zhang Xiaoli glanced at the boy's distracted eyes as if he was watching a good show, and patted Su Wen's stiff shoulder with a jump, leaving a sentence of "I'm leaving" and slipped into the classroom with a smoke.

"Hey!" After being silent for a long time, Ji Heming finally took the initiative to speak.

Obviously, Su Wen was the one who came to express his heart, but he was surprisingly silent at the moment, with cold sweat in his palms, and his legs seemed to be stopped in place with lead injections.

Su Wen gritted his teeth and turned around mechanically, holding the hand of the peace fruit with nowhere to place.

"Suwen? Looking for me? The boy's wide-eyed eyes flashed with surprise, which was replaced by his usual distancing.

"I ...... Ping'an Guo ......", the girl's face fluttered with a circle of redness, a pair of shy and timid eyes glanced at the boy, and then quickly lowered her eyes, her voice was as small as a gnat, and she was so nervous that she couldn't express a simple sentence clearly. The girl bit her lip, as if she used all her strength to say the sentence "For you!" ”

In the current 16 years of a girl's life, there has never been a girl who has made her heart happy, pretending to pass by the boy's class inadvertently in the corridor, but through the glass window, she can capture the side face with cold edges and corners in a bunch of unfamiliar faces.

No one's smile made her feel that the world was so gentle, not even the warm sun in winter was half as good as the gentle smile in the corner of his eyes.

No one has ever given trust as gently as water, I just believe in you, and there is no reason. Obviously, he has known each other for a short time and knows each other very little, but he just trusts himself unconditionally.

From the nodding and smiling of no one when they met face-to-face, to the dark following of the corner of their eyes when they passed by, the girl experienced the throbbing of her heart beating faster for no reason.

Even the girls themselves have forgotten when they started, they like to sneak a peek at his back in the crowd, like to pretend to pass by his class casually to glance at his angular side face, and like to look at each other's eyes and smile every time they pass by.

I like the full happiness in my heart every time I smile with low eyebrows, even if that happiness is only constructed by my own hands.

- Na, I put aside all my self-esteem and pride, came to you shyly and timidly, expressed my hazy girlish feelings with a boy for the first time, and gave you the fruit of peace that entrusts the hearts of all girls.

On Christmas Eve, the lights were brilliant, and the school building was filled with noise from all directions. Time seems to be frozen in the words blurted out by the girl, and the boy's shocked and dull eyes are also frozen.

The girl held the hand stretched out by the Ping An Fruit nervously, and the red heart on the wrapping paper of the Ping An Guo was extremely bright under the white light in the corridor, which stabbed the girl's heart and was frequently ashamed.

A gust of winter wind blew, and the girl's red cheeks were wrapped in a cold wind, blocking the heat from telangiectasia. Finely fragmented snowflakes floated through the air and hit the boy's obscure eyes.

It didn't take long for the snow to stop, and it started to snow again.

The air freezes as if it were frozen.