After parting, the barefoot boy did not rush back to the dormitory, but took a walk on the playground in the darkness of the night.

Walking up the stone steps at the edge of the playground, the barefoot boy sat down on them.

Looking up at the sparse starry sky, the barefoot boy's heart was turbulent again.

After all, it was goodbye, just like last year, nothing was taken away, nothing was left.

It's just, Miss 〇, will we see each other again?

If you never see you again, will you still think of me when you open the photo in the future?

Remember that barefoot boy in early summer?

…………

The barefoot boy sat alone on the stone steps next to the playground for a long time, and no one knew what he was thinking, but others just saw her alone, like the lonely goose in the flock.

"Alas!" With a sudden sigh, the barefoot boy slowly got up.

At this moment, even though there are thousands of thoughts intertwined in my mind, they can only be intertwined into two words: farewell.

With some emotion, the barefoot boy shrugged his head and slowly returned to the bedroom.

The roommates have all gone out to surf, so tonight is the barefoot boy's dormitory.

On the other side, Miss 〇 also returned to the dormitory, and her roommates had not yet returned, so she put down her backpack and sat on the bed for a while.

Then she turned on the lamp, took out the letter from the barefoot boy, and stared at it in her hand for a long time.

Miss 〇 sighed slightly, and finally spread out the letter in her hand and looked at it quietly.

It wasn't long, but it wasn't very short, but Miss 〇 finally finished reading the letter, and then slowly lowered her hands.

Looking blankly at the ceiling, Miss 〇 was silent for a long time, and finally, let out a long sigh.

Stupid pig! I know you like me, but do you know I like you too?

Miss 〇 kept thinking about the barefoot boy, and then compared the contents of the letter, and finally laughed slightly.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that you also have such a hypocritical side.

It's just, do you really think it's goodbye?

Hmph, I just can't fulfill your wish, tomorrow I will get up early in the morning to block the school gate, and then see what you do!

Haha, well, that's a good idea......

Thinking of this, Miss 〇 felt happy, she folded the letter in her hand, put it in her backpack, and began to pack her things.

The barefoot boy went to the toilet to wash his feet and slowly returned to the dormitory.

He climbed into bed, bored and picked up the "Modern Chinese Dictionary" on the bedside, and then flipped through it.

Flipping through it, suddenly a postcard slipped out of it.

The barefoot boy reached out and picked up the postcard, then held it to him.

This postcard was given by Miss 〇.

The barefoot boy remembered that he asked Miss 〇 for it, and Miss 〇 gave it to him.

On the front is an ancient style painting, with a few lines of small words on it: "Who's scarlet tears in the corners of his eyes / Fulfilled your prosperous life / The country of your golden iron horse / Whoever is given a shocking empty joy "

Turning over the other side, it is written by Miss 〇: "

Wen Jiandong

You're special, but your brain is pumping from time to time, and I'm worried, what if you lose your brain one day?

Maybe and talented people, God is more jealous, give you an abnormal brain, not only loaded with poetry and songs, but also download neural words such as XXXX, and speak amazingly!

I hope you will speak normally in the future, like others may want to scold you for being neurotic, alas~!

I hope you all the best and all your wishes come true.

Come on!

Yours sincerely ^_^

Thank you for your good luck

2016，05,30

Lin Xiaowei"

It turns out that I have always been just an existence with a hole in my brain in your eyes!

The barefoot boy sighed and shook his head, then clipped the postcard back into his dictionary.

Despite this, I still like you!

But do you like me?

If you like it, why is there never even the slightest hint of it? Or did you hint at it, but I was stupid and never found out?

But if you don't like it, then why does your face blush slightly every time you stare at you quietly?

The barefoot boy shook his head and sighed.

But now it doesn't matter if you like it or not, so let these become secrets between us and sink to the bottom of the sea!

Thank you, Miss 〇, because of you, I also have the feeling of loving someone......