Ye Jiajin was sleepless all night that night, it was the first time he came to Jinzhen Middle School for insomnia, and Ye Jiajin hadn't figured out what love was going on at that time? In the teaching buildings, he didn't dare to expect love to come to him easily, he had some ideas about love, the teaching buildings were wrapped in small playgrounds, and the big playgrounds were in the gymnasium outside the courtyard wall. Along the trees to the restaurant, the trees are not very tall, the new green has already climbed all over the trees, and the Ye family can tear off several leaves with his hand. After the wind that has just passed through the winter, the ground is still a little cold, and there is a trace of snowflakes in the wind, and the spring of the Ye family's close love has not yet arrived. The first warmth in his life was in elementary school, when he was ignorant and ignorant, when he was still alone, and one afternoon, his life was changed.

After coming out of the gate of Yuyin Primary School, go straight up along the road, the first house next to the road is the home of the Ye family, on the opposite side of the road is a river, the clear stream in the river, you can also see fish swimming in the water, fish and insects lying on the yellow stones, the mountain is the end of the window of the Ye family's house, and looking up is the sky. The green trees on the mountain are kind to him, even if the towering mountain blocks the end of his vision, he sees the trees on the mountain, he can't see the farther away, his heart is always quiet, listen to the wind, look at the rain, his days are always so peaceful, after he knows Wen Jing, his world has a microwave ripple. After Ye Jiajin returned home, her mother generally didn't come home at this time, and her mother would not come back until it was a little dark, which was also the beginning of dinner at his house, his father was always outside, and even rarely came back during the Chinese New Year, which Ye Jiajin had long been used to, just like when Ye Jiajin returned home, his mother would never ask him how he was doing at school. He would consciously take out his textbook from his schoolbag and start doing the homework assigned by the teacher until his mother called him to eat, and he could only read books or extracurricular books after finishing his homework, until the sixth grade.

When he was younger, his mother was able to help him with some homework, but after the sixth grade his mother could not give him much tutoring, so he had to take the questions and ask the teacher, who was not far from his home, which was also a rare opportunity for him to go from home to outside.

"Ye Jiajin, you can't come out again," Wen Jing lived at her grandmother's house at that time, and she often bought some snacks to Ye Jiajin's house, "Ye Jiajin, don't write it yet, eat something," Wen Jing at that time was still a ten-year-old little girl, with a clear and kind gaze When Ye Jiajin first saw her, she was wearing a skirt and her hair was tied up with two small pigtails, which was also a friend of Ye Jiajin throughout his childhood.

"I'll eat it after I'm done, you can leave me a little," Ye Jiajin often said when writing questions, Wen Jing sometimes left some for Ye Jiajin, and sometimes said directly, "Then I'll feed you, Ye Jiajin," Ye Jiajin at that time did not refuse, and opened his mouth directly. Ye Jiajin often thinks about why Wen Jing was so good to me at that time, I neither protected her nor did anything for her, probably the first time after school that Wen Jing saw Ye Jia doing homework in front of the window through the window, and the lock on the door was closed. Although Ye Jiajin really wanted to go out to play, he had long been used to not going out after returning home.

Like an angelic and kind person, when she sees a very poor person, she takes off the feathers on her wings, and just wants to give him a little warmth. When a person in the dark saw the light, he wanted to run to the light, one hand pressed him in place, once, twice, three times, he no longer dared to get too close to the light, just outside the line, even if the hand had disappeared, he felt that he no longer had the light, although he longed for the scenery outside the light, but he could only expect the light in the line, and the appearance of Wen Jing was a beam of light in his dark world.

"Do you want to come out to play," Ye Jiajin raised his head after hearing the sound of his hand knocking on the glass, that was the first time Ye Jiajin saw Wen Jing, Wen Jing was also looking at him outside the window, at that time, Ye Jiajin had just come back from school, his mother locked the door by the way after going out, the sun had not completely set, the sunset had a little eaves and some hair, the sky as big as the window mouth was bright, and the house was a little dim, the silence outside the house was as bright as the sky, and the Ye family in the house was hidden in the dark. "Do you live here?" Ye Jiajin was a little surprised by the little girl who suddenly appeared here, "Yes, I just came over, and we will be neighbors in the future," Wen Jing turned around and finally found Ye Jiajin who was doing her homework by the window, which made her originally disappointed mood get a little comfort.

"Don't stay at home, come out to play," Wen Jing looked at the room curiously, "I can't get out." ”

Wen Jing began to circle around the house, and on the side she saw a small red lacquered wooden door, on which hung a small black lock, which was also the only door in the house. "Do you do this every day?" Wen Jing began to feel a little sympathetic to the Ye family in the house, "Well, I've long been used to it." ”

"Then I'll accompany you," Wen Jing said and looked at Ye Jiajin by the window, Ye Jiajin didn't continue to write, "What's your name?" I'm Ye Jiajin. ”

"My name is Wen Jing, and we can go to school together in the future," Wen Jing was as happy as a butterfly.

"I'll sing to you, you can continue to write, you can listen while writing," Ye Jiajin did not reply to Wenjing, but continued to write the little homework left.

The immature voice sang nursery rhymes, in this town, time seemed to slow down, this small boxy world, he looked through the window, watching her in a skirt sing for him, in that afternoon, the wind blew a few hairs falling down her forehead, her voice was like a windshield wiper scrubbing the somewhat dull yellow glass, occasionally passing by a car and two people, that afternoon he only had her in his eyes, his eyes were full of light. Such a beautiful afternoon, she was just outside the window to catch his loneliness, the white lime on the front of the house, the red bricks on the side, no one would look at the girl who was singing, he didn't speak, she sang to him. Her thin figure, like a cat in the rain, gave him hope in her eyes, and his territory was thus removed from the city defenses when she knocked on the window, and there was a song in the dim room.

After another half an hour, Ye Jiajin's mother came back, and she saw Wen Jing outside the window at a glance, at this time, Ye Jiajin's homework had already been written, "Yo, whose family is this such a cute little girl?" At this time, the quiet grandmother began to call her home.

Ye Jiajin's mother understood when she heard Wen Jing's grandmother's voice, and asked Ye Jiajin while cooking, "Are you done with your homework today?" ”

"It's done," the meal was ready after a few simple conversations, and after the Ye family had eaten recently, Wen Jing's mother came to visit the door, and he knew that Wen Jing's mother and his mother were junior high school classmates, "Your daughter looks as good as you,"

"This is your son, he has grown so tall, he was still a little bit at that time," the mothers' greetings, Ye Jiajin didn't listen to it, he went to bed early after washing, even if his thoughts couldn't let him fall asleep at this time, but that was a habit he had already formed. After the Ye family woke up in the morning, he waited downstairs for a while, he wanted to go to school with Wen Jing, a layer of white clouds covered the farthest mountain, where the sun intersected with the sky through the mountain, the pieces of clouds were golden coats, and the clouds were dark a little farther away. A fawn slammed open the door, and when he was lonely, he, like many boys, was not frightened, and he looked curiously at the fawn that brought him a bouquet of flowers, and he wanted to touch its horns.

When Ye Jiajin saw Wen Jing again in the afternoon, or after he returned home, he just had an expectation in his heart, and this expectation also responded to him in the near place. "Ye Jiajin, I'm going to school tomorrow," Ye Jiajin pretended not to hear Wen Jing's voice, and it wasn't until Wen Jing started knocking on the window again that he raised his head, and the girl who was the same as yesterday appeared in his window in his eyes. "Will we be in the same class?" Wen Jing asked outside the window, "Maybe, what grade are you?" Ye Jiajin would only raise his head and look at Wen Jing when he was thinking, "Fifth grade, what about you?" ”

"Me too, but I'm not sure which class I'm in."

"It's okay, we can go home together later." Wen Jing was afraid that the Ye family would not agree, so she repeated it again.

The next morning, Ye Jiajin began to get used to slowing down at the door, and even turning around a few times, a habit that he had developed since he saw Wen Jing. Ye Jiajin saw Wen Jing in the classroom, when the first class just started, the head teacher led Wen Jing in, she changed into a set of skirts that day, her lovely face obviously attracted the attention of many people in the class, and her hair was still the same as when Ye Jiajin first saw her. Ye Jiajin remembered that when he was in the first grade, his mother also used a rubber band to get the same hair for him, and his classmates took the rubber band off his head, and the head teacher said in the classroom after knowing it, "fake girl," and this title also accompanied him through the entire elementary school. "Today I would like to introduce you to a new classmate, and you can introduce yourself," the homeroom teacher said in the classroom. The sparse applause and the sound of happy slapping on the desk were mixed together, and the head teacher quickly stopped, "My name is Wen Jing, and it's a pleasure to meet you." The classroom was separated by four desks, two groups were together, Ye Jiajin sat in the third row of the third group, and the fourth group was next to Ye Jiajin in an empty position, Wen Jing saw Ye Jiajin at first glance when she entered the classroom, and her position was just next to Ye Jiajin. The beauty of that day, all Ye Jiajin could think of was a few sporadic pictures, but he had beautiful expectations in his heart, which made him accustomed to Wen Jing always being behind him in the future.