Maybe it's a long time, or maybe it's just a moment.

The barefoot boy came out of his memory, he looked at the time, it was half past seven, and the sky was completely dark.

Outside the window, thousands of lights are lit up, and it is very lively.

On the other hand, in this empty classroom, there is an inexplicable loneliness.

The barefoot boy got up and returned to his seat, he took the notebook from his desk and flipped to the page where he had just written the letter.

He took out another notebook, opened it, and carefully tore out a blank page from it.

Then he took out his pen and carefully transcribed his letter on this piece of paper.

He transcribed very carefully, and wrote every stroke and every drawing very carefully.

It didn't take long for the barefoot boy to finish transcribing, he put down his pen, folded the paper in half, folded it into a long strip, and then folded the long strip into a knot.

Finally, he picked up the pen again and gently wrote a few words on the knot: To you who are about to travel far away.

After doing all this, the barefoot boy breathed a sigh of relief, and he gently put the knot into his jacket pocket, and then put everything in order.

At this time, Long Dabai returned to the classroom.

"Dongsang, what did you just tell you?" Long Dabai asked.

"What's the matter?" The barefoot boy looked at Long Dabai, and it seemed that he had forgotten everything about what had just happened.

"It's just that everyone goes to the old class to drink together, and pours the old class down." Long Dabai said.

"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go." Said the barefoot boy.

"Why?" Long Dabai asked.

"I haven't waited for her yet." The barefoot boy said with a hint of regret.

Although he also wanted to have a drink or two with Lao Ban, in his heart, she was still important.

"Okay. Then I'll go. Long Dabai also said with some regret.

"Well, there you go. But drink less, don't you lie down by then, and the old class hasn't been lying yet. The barefoot boy quipped.

"Hehe, how is it possible, I am known as a man who is not drunk with a thousand cups." Long Dabai responded with a laugh, and then walked out of the classroom and went to the old class with everyone.

The barefoot boy was the only one left in the classroom again.

The barefoot boy turned his head and looked quietly out the window.

Suddenly, the phone rang, a call came, and the barefoot boy slowly pulled out his old antique, a white slide phone, from his pocket.

Looking at the caller ID, it was the mother of the barefoot boy calling.

The barefoot boy slid his phone away, and the call was connected.

Barefoot boy: "Hey, Mommy. ”

Mother: "Hey, good son, are you done with the exam?" ”

Barefoot boy: "It's over." ”

Mom: "How did you do in the exam?" Are you sure this year? ”

Barefoot boy: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be too good, there are several big problems in the back of the math that I haven't done." ”

Mom: "It's okay, if you don't do well in the test, you won't do well in the test, don't take it to heart." ”

Barefoot Boy: "Yes, I know. ”

Mother: "Son, are you having dinner?" ”

Barefoot Boy: "Not yet, I'm waiting for someone." ”

Mom: "Who are you waiting for so late?" Haven't eaten yet? ”

Barefoot boy: "A classmate. ”

Mom: "Classmate? Male or female? ”

Barefoot boy: "Female classmate." ”

Mom: "Classmate? I'm afraid it's not a girlfriend, right? ”

Barefoot Boy: "No. ”

Mom: "Yes, don't admit it, at your age, you can talk about falling in love if you want to." ”

Barefoot Boy: "Mom, it's not. Besides, it's a question of whether people look down on me or not! ”

Mom: "Okay, okay, no, no, if you talk too much, you think your mother is verbose, that's it, hang up first, I still have to go to work." ”

Barefoot Boy: "Okay, Mommy. ”

The phone hung up, the barefoot boy looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, he put the phone back in his pocket, and slowly walked out of the classroom.

Leaning on the railing, the barefoot boy looks up at the night sky.

The night sky is slightly red by the lights on the earth, but fortunately, the location of Huajing Experimental Middle School is only a small town, so you can still see the stars, but unfortunately there are not many stars.

The boy looked at the stars in the night sky and pondered quietly.

There are so many stars in the night sky, which two are the Cowherd and Vega?

It is said that the distance between Cowherd and Vega is 16.4 light years, what a long distance!

But even at such a long distance, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can meet once a year on Qixi Festival.

But what about Miss 〇 and me?

After this separation, will there be a day of goodbye?

Maybe!

"Hey, I'm done with the meeting." As he was pondering, a sudden sound interrupted the barefoot boy's musings.

He didn't have to look back to know that Miss 〇 was here. Because he couldn't forget her voice.

The barefoot boy turned around, looked at Miss 〇, and whispered with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You know what? I'm happy to wait for you. ”

"What?" Miss looked at the barefoot boy in disbelief, and muttered in her heart: I'll go, this thing won't be a brain convulsion, but it's not like it.

"Because when you wait for someone you want to wait, you're happy." The boy replied softly.

Miss 〇 rolled her eyes, although she was very uninterested in this sentence on the surface, but in her heart, for some reason, Miss 〇 just felt that this sentence sounded quite reasonable.