Chapter 4

In September of that year, my mother sent me to report to Shenyu High School, when the summer was not as hot as it is now, and the wind sliding through the tree tops was slightly cool. In my memory, my mother was quiet and beautiful.

In the long aisle of the Academic Affairs Office, I stood obediently in front of the window and waited for my mother.

My grades were a bit off, and the reason why I was able to enter one of the top key middle schools in City A was just another example of the power of money.

But I never cared, and neither did my parents.

A vague word drifted into his ears, "...... It turns out that girls also bought it......" The tone was unusually frivolous.

Looking back not very energetically, he is a very good-looking boy, with soft hair covering a pair of black shining eyes, fair skin, and a delicate face. After a few glances, I didn't linger in particular, and turned my head to continue to look out the window, where there was a small basketball court with some children playing......

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

“……”

"Are you deaf?!" The voice of impatience rang out again.

I suddenly wanted to laugh because his voice was very beautiful, but when he raised his voice and called it out, it was very weird, and then I really laughed.

"You!"

Formally raising my eyes to look at him, I noticed that at this time, there was a little flush on that handsome face for some reason.

Eyes looked past him to the Registrar's Office. "Goodbye." I say.

"Anji, let's go." My mother, who had just come out of the academic office, waved to me gently.

This is the first time I have seen Ye Lin, very arrogant and frivolous.

In the six years of correspondence, this boy named Ye Lin has disrupted all my life.

Acquaintance, acquaintance, love......

The bathroom was full of mist, standing in front of the mirror, wiping the fog with your hands, clearly seeing your pale face, and then slowly blurring.

If you could turn back the clock, would you still accept those six years? The answer is no.

Because of my spiritual cleanliness and emotional uncanny single-mindedness, I don't accept others easily, but once I accept it, I can't betray it, and if I betray, it's a catastrophe.

"Anji, the phone keeps ringing, do you want to hand it in?" Park Zheng knocked on the bathroom door and called in.

"No, I'll be right out."

Put away the past and put on a bathrobe.

Seven missed calls, the same person, no name shown.

After Pu Zheng handed over his phone, he went to eat his instant noodles, and he had to eat six meals a day.

It rang again, it was the same number, and it was a long time before I picked it up.

"Jian Anji." The voice on the other end of the line sounded a little tired, but it was also familiar frivolous.

Sure enough, it's him, Ye Lin.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" There is not the slightest hint of questioning, soft.

"Is there something wrong?" I don't want to waste time, since I have already decided in my heart that I will not continue to worry about him, then there is no need to have any involvement.

"I can't look for you if it's okay." Ye Lin said this with a lazy laugh.

"Isn't it convenient to speak, Park Zheng...... Next to you? The tone was softer, and there was a little tentative.

There is really no need to ask such inconsequential questions.

"I'll hang up if it's okay." I said, sparsely intonation.

"You dare to hang it and try it! Jian Anji, if you dare to hang up, then I will immediately appear in front of you and smash your broken phone! "I stopped laughing, I was a little stunned by the excessive anger, although I knew at the beginning that there was suppressed dissatisfaction under the feminine tone, but I didn't expect it to be such hysteria.

I couldn't help but smile lightly, probably because of my habits, every time he raised his voice and said something, I would feel cute and kind, the charm of his voice, "What do you want to say?" "No more trying to pass this phone call lightly. If I hadn't met Ye Lin in my life, it would have been impossible for me to relax at the spiritual level, but the reality is that he appeared, and he appeared for six years. After accepting it, the habit of getting along gave him the right to change me, to change something that I thought had been ingrained in my life.

The other end of the phone also seemed to realize that he was inappropriately out of control, and paused for a long time, "I'm sorry, just now, I think I was probably too tired." The tone returned to its previous lazy nature. …… Can you come out for a while? ”

“…… No way. "I don't want to have any more involvement, and I'm not good at making excuses and excuses.

"Jian Anji!" Withholding voice, "Okay, very good, Jian Anji, you always have a way to make me feel like I'm making a mistake!" ”

Without waiting for me to answer, the phone has already hung up!

The hand holding the phone was a little painful. I know that being as proud as he is will never tolerate rejection. Well, that's fine.