Chapter 2: Meet the Sunshine

January 29, 2006, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The Spring Festival is colder than usual in the morning, and the morning with the smell of gunpowder smoke is even more humid and cold, and the slightest wind will freeze people's bones.

Fu Qingkong walked aimlessly on the empty street, her glass-bead-like black eyes were not sad or happy, and the torn notebook was firmly held in front of her chest.

is obviously an eighteen-year-old girl in the flower season, but she is shrouded in the kind of clouds that can only be found in the kind of social people who have worked hard in the world for many years.

Clear Sky touched the numb and painful left side of his face and sighed softly.

"Forgot your glasses...... Never mind. Not wearing glasses made Qingtian a little uncomfortable, but thinking that he wouldn't meet anyone, he ignored that discomfort and continued to move on.

Her hand holding the notebook was already numb, but compared to her heart sealed under thick ice, the cold in her hand was nothing.

Is it better to mourn than to die? The result that she had predicted for a long time was actually nothing to be sad about, and it was her fault that she didn't hide her notebook.

But the feeling of sinking in my heart is probably sad!

Now that I think about it, it's still impulsive to run out like this regardless of it, but people should always be impulsive a few times in the world, otherwise life won't be too boring, and she doesn't want to go back to face her father's cold face right away.

The sun had just crossed the horizon, and the wind had been blowing all night in the winter night, carrying a full chill, unbridled through the branches and sweeping across the earth.

After a gust of wind, a few pieces of red paper fell at the feet of the clear sky, and she found herself unconsciously walking near the People's Park, where the small square in front of the park was the firecracker setting point for Chinese New Year's Eve.

The first morning of the new year and the Chinese New Year's Eve here seem to be two worlds, how lively last night was, how depressed this morning, especially at this moment when the grass and trees are withered and empty, it is even more vividly displayed this depression.

The park is much more dilapidated than clear sky remembers, but there are many places where you can see traces of careful restoration.

Qingtian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, it was the middle of winter, the trees were dry, the lawn was scorched, and everywhere was lifeless, but she felt very good, it was empty and quiet, and she felt very comfortable and at ease.

The park was not large, and soon she was close to the place, and the calm lake of her heart stirred up uneasy ripples, time is so wonderful, and the wounds of childhood, even if they are small, will be magnified over time if they are not completely healed.

After so many years, it may be the inferior nature of human beings, and they can always find an excuse to delay what they don't want to face. But Qingkong thought that she had been delaying long enough, so she simply took advantage of the courage to slam the door to face it together.

"Boom! Boom! Whoosh - bang! A sudden sound broke the silence of the morning.

"Somebody's playing basketball." As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Clear Sky turned the corner to verify his idea, and there was a boy playing on the small court.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze, and the clear sky's eyes were full of the figure wearing a fiery red sweatshirt and hooking the ball.

She was intrigued.

I was attracted by the vigor and vitality that the person would not be mistaken for at a glance, and it was a power that could break through the night and dispel the cold.

Sunny Sky forgot his destination and stood outside the stadium and watched him fixedly.

Watching the boy's slender, thin, and bony big hands vigorously slap the basketball, watch him run around the court with the basketball with smooth footwork and vigorous body, and watch him jump and shoot with blood-boiling strength and tension.

Clear Sky doesn't know basketball, but she knows that this must be a person who is full of charm on the court, even if it's just a back, he can firmly grasp people's hearts!