Fu Ziheng's family is well-off, and after his parents learned about the difficult accommodation conditions of the school after entering junior high school, they found a small apartment with very good conditions for their son outside the school early.

However, Pei Qingxi's family situation is very difficult, and even the tuition fees are scraped together, how can there be spare money to rent a house to live?

Sometimes Fu Ziheng also wondered if he lived in an off-campus apartment as planned at that time, would he always keep that little girl in mind?

However, life is always full of changes, and plans can never catch up with changes.

That summer, Fu Ziheng had a big conflict with his parents because of some things, and then refused to communicate with his parents for a long time, the beginning of junior high school was like a relief for him, he didn't want to go home to see his parents, he didn't want to listen to his parents' arrangements, and he didn't want to live in the apartment arranged by his parents.

It was precisely because he lived in the school dormitory that he was given the opportunity to meet Pei Qingxi early.

In 2004, the accommodation conditions of the middle school were far from being as good as the current school, the distance between the school's public toilet and the dormitory was very far, and there was a large bicycle carport in the middle.

At first, Fu Ziheng didn't pay much attention to this, after all, he wasn't the one who got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, but when he walked to the center of the carport aisle, he vaguely heard an intermittent crunchy sound, so he couldn't help but look a few more times in the direction of Shengyuan.

The petite girl leaned against the railing, holding a book in her hand, reciting something in a trance.

In the early morning of late autumn, quietly, except for the occasional chirping of insects and the subtle sound of the wind, there was no loud sound to disturb the sense of hearing, Fu Ziheng effortlessly judged through a few words that the girl was reciting should be the ancient Chinese "Leisure Memories" that the freshmen had just learned for a few days.

The voice-activated light is on for a limited time, and the light will be on for about 20 seconds after each sound, and if you want to borrow the voice-activated light in the carport to read a book, you must make some sound enough to make the voice-activated light sense every once in a while, and the simplest and rude way is to keep stomping your feet, if the girl wants to endorse in the carport for half an hour, she has to stomp her feet at least 90 times.

I didn't expect that someone would work so hard to go to the carport in the middle of the night to use voice-activated lights to illuminate and endorse, Fu Ziheng was surprised for a while, and couldn't help but stop and look at the girl again.

It just so happened that the voice-activated light went out, and the next second, I heard the movement of the girl stomping her feet, and the voice-activated light also turned on.

The bulb of the voice-activated lamp is an ordinary incandescent lamp, and the power of the filament is not high enough, so the light is dim and dim, but this does not affect Fu Ziheng to see the girl's palm-sized delicate face, and even the expression on her face can be vaguely seen, about too many times she stomped her feet, and the girl looked a little annoyed.

At that moment, Fu Ziheng suddenly felt that the bright flashlight in his hand was a little hot.

People use voice-activated lights in the bicycle shed to memorize texts at night, but he often sneaks out of the school gate at night to surf the Internet in Internet cafes all night......

Others need lights, but the flashlight he is holding is basically an ornament.

When people are impulsive, their actions are always faster than their thinking, and when Fu Ziheng realized that his behavior of a boy suddenly rushing in front of a girl at night was too abrupt, he was already standing in front of the girl.

The girl's vigilance was very heavy, facing the strange boy in front of her who didn't know where to jump out, Pei Qingxi's whole person tensed, and without waiting for the annoyed Fu Ziheng to say something to explain, Pei Qingxi seized the opportunity of Fu Ziheng to be stunned, as if there was a fire burning behind his buttocks, and rushed quickly in the direction of the girls' dormitory.

After that, Fu Ziheng didn't do anything deliberately, but occasionally when he got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, he would still see the girl stomping her feet while memorizing words and texts under the bicycle shed.

Fu Ziheng firmly engraved the girl's seriousness in his heart, but he still didn't know what her name was for a long time.

Su Qin, a cousin in the same school, loves to play and eat and make trouble, but he doesn't pay much attention to learning, and he is full of complaints about his new table mates studying too hard.

"You don't know how exaggerated she is, the teacher asks the words to be copied ten times, she copies them twenty times, the newly learned Chinese text, the Chinese teacher said that it is okay to recite the third to fifth paragraphs, but she memorized the whole text, and the teacher said that the new words in the text can be recognized, and she has to write down the strokes and groups of words of each word silently......"

Fu Ziheng has heard such complaints many times, and almost subconsciously Fu Ziheng began to sit down.

Later it turned out that Su Qin's new tablemate, Pei Qingxi, was the girl he met a year ago who was studying in the bicycle shed using voice-activated lights.

After the relationship with Su Qin finally eased, Su Qin began to be like a machine gun, chattering every day with broken thoughts, coupled with Fu Ziheng's own intentional or unintentional intentions, he learned more and more about Pei Qingxi.

Most of the gifts Su Qin gave to Pei Qingxi were picked by Fu Ziheng with his help, and Pei Qingxi couldn't put them down......

At that time, Pei Qingxi probably never imagined that there would be a strange boy in this world who might know herself better than herself.

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The wind in the middle of the night gradually stopped, the night was dark and dreary like there was not a trace of starlight in sight, and the silence around was a little terrifying, and occasionally one or two barking dogs came into the wall from a short distance outside the wall.

Fu Ziheng quietly talked about those unknown pasts, those vivid pictures seemed to be still in front of him, as if he had not gone far yesterday, as soon as he turned around, he saw the girl stomping her feet in annoyance, and her voice was crisp reciting classical Chinese and ancient poems.

He quietly guarded his little secret, silently remembering the girl who used to be hard but not sad in his memory.

"Some time ago, it was rumored in the class that I had written a love letter to someone in junior high school and was rejected, and this is true, I put a lot of thought into each love letter, one every day, and wrote it for three months."

"I also paid for Su Qin to buy all kinds of snacks, and asked her and her friends to help me sing "Infatuation Absolutely" in front of her."

"Every Sunday afternoon when I go back to school, I deliberately bump into her on the street corner."

"I was admitted to Huang Gao, but in the end I chose to come to this general high school to go to school, haven't you always been puzzled, there are not many reasons, and it is not complicated, I am where she is, if she is admitted to the county, you will not see me at this time."