May, Ningxin Middle School.

The acacia flowers on campus are in full bloom. At a glance, a large area of emerald green, acacia flowers bloom red among the leaves. Sometimes he gently swayed his body with the breeze.

Just after school, Rong Wanqi walked happily to the tree-lined path of the campus. Although it was afternoon, the May sun was still shining.

Rong Wanqi had a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her big round eyes full of water looked ahead.

A young man in white sits under a tree holding a book. The right leg is slightly bent, and the whole body is lazy. She looked stunned for a moment.

The young man in white didn't know what interesting place he saw, and suddenly smiled.

The sunlight shone through the leaves of the acacia tree and on his shaggy hair, glowing golden yellow.

Rong Wanqi looked at him stunned with wide eyes, and the young man's gaze looked in her direction. Suddenly, their eyes met in the air.

Rong Wan's seven hearts were beating wildly.

The boy got up and jumped down from under the tree and walked over to her.

"Are you alright?" A clear and pleasant voice came.

She looked up at him. Clean white shirt and a pair of black casual trousers. Tall and thin. The bright eyes are shallow shaded by the fine hair on the forehead.

She blushed. Hurriedly shook his head and said in a panic, "I'm fine." ”。

"Where are you going, I'll send you." The clear and pleasant voice of the young man in white came.

Belch...... She bit her lip.

Do you want him to send her?

She thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

The boy smiled at her. The laughter is crisp and cheerful.

Rong Wanqi looked at the boy's smile. There was a faint flush on his face.

"Hello, my name is Qiao Muqi." What about you?

Rong Wanqi silently recited a few times, Qiao Muqi, Qiao Muqi.

Rong Wanqi hurriedly spoke: "My name is Rong Wanqi." ”

"Hello, Rong Wanqi".

"Hello, Qiao Muqi".

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Are you from junior high school?" He asked.

"Well, I'm in my first year of junior high school." She replied. She hurriedly asked again, "What about you?" ”

"I'm a junior in high school and I'm 17 years old."

"Oh." Rong Wanqi responded in a low voice.

"Then shall I take you to the school gate or to the middle school?" He asked again.

"I'll go home." She replied.

"Okay, I'll take you to the school gate." He replied.

The two walked slowly around the campus, one after the other. When he was about to arrive at the school gate, Rong Wanqi raised his head and looked at him behind him.

"I'm here, thank you for sending me out." Rong Wanqi smiled at him.

The embarrassment just met has passed, and Rong Wanqi has regained her original lively and lovely temperament.

With a somewhat naughty smile, he said to Qiao Muqi, "I have a chance to invite you to dinner." ”

Qiao Muqi looked at her big round watery eyes, and the mischievous smile reflected in her eyes. He smiled and nodded, "Okay." Then he asked her, "Is anyone coming to pick you up?" ”

Rong Wanqi hurriedly turned his head to Qiao Muqi and said, "No, my house is not far from the school, I can go back by myself." ”

Qiao Muqi nodded: "Then I'll go first, senior sister." He waved at her.

"Hmm." She nodded softly. He waved at him. After watching him leave, he walked outside.

Rong returned home quickly and had dinner. Sitting on the sofa with his back back, "Cherry Maruko" was playing on the TV channel, and Rong Wanqi laughed when he saw it.

After watching TV for a while, Rong Wanqi's thoughts began to drift away slowly. She couldn't help but think of the boy she had met at the end of school in the afternoon.

Qiao Muqi, Qiao Muqi, and Rong Wanqi silently read the name. kept thinking about it in his head, Qiao Muqi, seventeen years old, a young man in white, with a clean and warm smile, immature and immature.

A week later.

Approaching June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the sun at five o'clock in the afternoon is still very hot. She is never afraid of the sun, she likes it to shine.

The school is planted with rows of large trees, including sycamores, and acacias.

Rong Wanqi looked around with big eyes, and her mood suddenly improved. I feel that the trees are warm, the flowers are delicate, and the sun is just right.

"Late seven, junior." A playful voice came from behind him.

Rong Wanqi hurriedly turned her head and looked at the young man in front of her incredulously. Qiao Muqi smiled slightly in front of Rong Wanqi's eyes.

"Qiao Muqi." Rong Wanqi called Qiao Muqi's name dumbfounded.

"Sister, don't you know me?" Qiao Muqi looked at Rong Wanqi with sad eyes and said.

Rong Wanqi blinked, her eyes bent into crescent moons, she bowed to him playfully, and saluted respectfully: "Hello, senior." ”

Qiao Muqi hadn't reacted yet.

Rong Wanqi laughed to herself, sticking out her tongue while laughing.

Qiao Muqi also quickly raised his hand and saluted her: "Hello junior sister." ”

The two looked at each other for a while, and couldn't help but laugh at each other.

The distance was shortened a lot by the actions of the two, and it was only the second time they met. The sense of restraint between the two of them is gone.

"Senior, why did you come to junior high school?" Rong Wanqi asked Qiao Muqi curiously.

He shook the book in his hand. "It's going to be the final exam, and I'm going to go to the library to review for two hours." Qiao Muqi replied with a smile.

"Oh". Rong Wanqi thought that the school's library was located next to the junior high school, but she hadn't been there yet.

She suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He must have studied well.

She thought, looking back at her achievements. She looked annoyed.

Look at the cute expression on her face. The smile in Qiao Muqi's eyes deepened.

"Do you want to go to revision together?" He asked.

"Huh?" She stared at him with wide eyes.

"Okay." She nodded quickly.

"But I have to go back to the classroom and get my textbooks." She said.

"I'll go with you."

Two people walked back, the second class of the first grade of junior high school. Rong Wanqi ran to his seat and took out his textbook and notebook, hurriedly picked it up and rushed out again.

"Let's go." She smiled at Qiao Muqi, who was waiting at the door of her class.

"Okay." He looked at the textbook and notebook she was holding in her arms, and reached for them and put them in the gray backpack that straddled his shoulder.

The two of them talked and laughed and walked towards the library. Rong Wanqi is lively and cheerful, Qiao Muqi speaks humorously, and Rong Wanqi is amused and laughs along the way.