In line with the principle of cultivating her son's independence, Lu's mother has rarely interfered in Lu Shiyuan's life, so Lu's mother has never pretended not to care much about Lu Shiyuan's going out and starting school, and it has always been Lu Shiyuan who packed up and jumped off by herself.

But this time, Lu's mother was a little reluctant, watching her son, who was already a head taller than herself, busy packing her luggage, Lu's mother had to sigh, time is really fast, the little baby in her arms turned into a little man in an instant.

Lu's mother sat at the head of the bed and intimately helped her son fold a few clothes with the smell of sunshine and laundry detergent and put them together in the suitcase, nagging and telling Lu Shiyuan all kinds of things to pay attention to in her accommodation life, and when she was sent to the station, she was still telling Lu Shiyuan all kinds of advice.

"I know, I know, Mom, don't worry, your son is not a child anymore, he is gone, and the bus has departed."

"Study hard, remember to call your mother if you have something."

……

The little tail that summer was a little extraordinarily powerful, the shining sun was shining on Lu Shiyuan's face, and the cicadas were singing from far and near to the eardrums. The minibus was a little crowded and bumpy, Lu Shiyuan opened the window glass, supported her chin with one hand, and the hot wind blew her hair, Lu Shiyuan didn't know what she thought, and the corners of her mouth showed a dementia-like smile from time to time.

The weather of this season makes the world seem to be incredibly clean and vast, the wheat waves are slightly undulating, the small hills in the distance are chasing the white clouds here and there, and the birds skim over the sparkling river.

The minibus is slow on the narrow road, heading for the train of youth, unhurried.

August 22nd, the day that Lu Shiyuan will always remember. If you're going to ask him why? Lu Shiyuan can always say a lot of convincing reasons.

On that day, Lu Shiyuan packed up the dormitory with a large bag and a small bag, and rushed back to the classroom after finishing miscellaneous things, everyone was basically there, waiting for the head teacher to appear, and the lights of the entire teaching building had been turned on.

The new environment was a bit noisy, Lu Shiyuan was late for a while, as if the new classmates were already familiar with it, which made Lu Shiyuan a little at a loss, not to mention, at that time, he was already shy, and he was always nervous when he saw strangers, and he was not good at making friends.

Lu Shiyuan picked a corner position, sat quietly and looked at the classmates around her, from junior high school to high school, it seems that everyone has suddenly become an adult during a summer vacation, although sometimes I have to admit that I am the one who looks the least old.

Lu Shiyuan really can't remember a lot of things clearly, and even forgot the first appearance of the old class, but he remembered that the desks were arranged in 242 at that time, and there were two aisles in the middle. There are empty seats next to me, the classroom is on the fourth floor, and I am in the ninth class of high school.

There is also Li Yangqing sitting in the first row. Some things are just fate, that is, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and there is no reason at all.

Ball head, bangs, cyan hairpin, simple white T-shirt, blue shorts, white canvas shoes, simple.

Every boy has the most perfect image of a girl in his heart, she meets all the symbols of beauty, she is a fairy in the sky, the kind that grows up drinking only dew. She is a fairytale princess who appears with flowers, sunshine and a silver laurel wreath inlaid with seven-colored gemstones. She is a goddess of all kinds of amorous things, tall and tall, with a voltage of 220kv in her eyes, and just a glance makes the heart stop beating and then the heart resuscitates and then stops beating.

Since meeting Li Yangqing, Lu Shiyuan feels that other girls are the same, and the degree of good-looking is similar to Li Yangqing.

At that time, smartphones were not yet widely used, and the traffic used by everyone was still called 2G.

Li Yangqing was holding a small red flip phone and didn't know what he was looking at. The figure is a little thin, the skin is fair, it seems to have its own makeup in that plain era, the slender neck, and the white arms are like blue and white porcelain. Lu Shiyuan had never seen such a harmonious big red phoenix eye, like a skilled craftsman with fairy craftsmanship personally put a pool of autumn water into it, and used a brush to lightly dip the night to light countless fine pieces of bright stars.

Later, the two got acquainted, Lu Shiyuan and Li Yangqing at the front and back tables, chatting secretly between evening self-study classes, talking about the first meeting, Li Yangqing said to Lu Shiyuan: "You know that you will look so stupid when you just entered the school, standard nerdy temperament." ”

Lu Shiyuan pouted, "As long as you look good, as long as you're not a nerd, you can just make it up, can you remember what I looked like when I first entered the class?" ”

Lu Shiyuan paused, held up her chin, and thought to herself, I had been secretly watching Li Yangqing at that time, how could she notice me. Oh, this stupid woman, liar.

"Let me tell you, Li Yangqing, I was so low-key at that time, I remember that you sat in the first row and I was on the far left of the second row, how could you see what I looked like."

"You were wearing a pair of black shorts and a shoulder bag, but now the black-framed glasses haven't changed," Li Yangqing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, "Like an uncle." ”

"Huh~?" Lu Shiyuan turned her head and stared directly at Li Yangqing's beautiful eyes, "I forgot what I was wearing, you must have made it up, otherwise you can't take your eyes off me if I'm too handsome." Confess quickly and resist strictly, say quickly, how the hell do you remember what I look like? It can't be that I attracted the attention of a superficial woman like you as soon as I entered the door~"

"Guess how I remember." Li Yangqing seemed to have a weak heart, and lowered his head and fiddled with the pen cap with a pair of rabbit ears.

Oh. Lu Shiyuan remembers, that pen cap is so cute, as cute as Li Yangqing.