Out of the instinct of a normal boy, a beautiful girl can always attract Han Yi's attention, Lin Ziqi's long hair is almost over her slender waist, jeans and white T-shirt are not fancy at all, but they just match her youthful and energetic sunny image, pure eyes like water, so that Han Yi saw the shadow of the girl in her in a trance.

When I first saw Yan Shuang, her eyes were so clear.

Vaguely, Han Yi actually felt that he was actually being beaten by Lin Ziqi's face frost for a moment, and there was a sour feeling in his eyes.

Chen Ze patted Han Yi on the shoulder, and said that seeing that Mr. Han was beautiful, he didn't expect to be unshy about seeing a beautiful girl and couldn't take his eyes off it. Han Yi was shocked by Chen Ze's sudden shock, he originally felt that he had recovered after this summer vacation, but looking at Chen Ze's slightly depressed self in his eyes, he realized that what could be forgotten by time could not be Yan Shuang after all.

People can only forget what is stored in their heads, but even if they lose their memories, those feelings that are in their hearts will always affect your life again at a special moment.

I can't forget you because you can't forget it at all, how to forget what is not in your mind, how to forget what is in your heart.

Chen Ze looked at Han Yi's eyes and couldn't speak. He said that the room was too stuffy, and when he went out to get some air, he walked out without looking back, as if he had forgotten that it was a class meeting. So Chen Ze, Teacher Xing, Lin Ziqi and the other students in the class, as well as the two seniors, all looked at Han Yi who pushed open the door with surprised eyes.

Han Yi leaned against the railing on the roof of the building and looked at the crowd of people, every unfamiliar face was the same familiar silhouette in Han Yi's eyes blurred by tears. Those who have passed must continue somewhere, he thought so, but forgot that place is precisely the memory of the past, and the past is the past after all, and the memory should not be restarted, if there is a choice, he would rather Yan Shuang and Chen Xiaolu not know him, and he does not have that past. But at this moment, he has a longing in his heart, looking forward to Chen Xiaolu still living somewhere, and looking forward to Yan Shuang one day wearing a ponytail and staggering back in the rain with a large bag and a small bag.

Same as three years ago.

At that time, Han Yi was admitted to Jingxin No. 1 Middle School with excellent results, and he did not feel much surprise with the excellent results, but he was also a little grateful.

I still remember that on the day of admission, it was accompanied by a drizzle.

Han Yi is a boarding student, and he seems to be a cute Xiaoyu, but he carries his own belongings, which adds a little trouble. Especially the quilt, I'm afraid it will inevitably be a little wet. Others must be the same, I don't know if I can grab a place to dry the quilt.

Han Yi thought to himself, frowned, and struggled to put the package on his shoulder. He smiled as if he remembered something happy.

Han Yi's parents agree that boys should be independent in everything, so whether it is carrying luggage or anything else, they try to help as little or nothing as possible.

Han Yi looked at the students who came and went to be picked up by their parents, and although he complained, he still understood and supported this view in his heart.

Everyone has to deal with something alone, without parents, without teachers, and without friends.

Therefore, when we have the conditions to rely on others, we must also do our best to face it alone, so that we will not be at a loss when we are alone, and we will not only kneel on the ground and cry bitterly after being betrayed by the cold, but we will not be able to stand up weakly.

In the years that followed, Han Yi clearly understood this truth, and was glad for his independence.

In the rain, there was also a girl who did not have the protection of her parents' umbrella with Han Yi.

The girl staggered along the soaked concrete road with a heavy package on her back. With a ponytail hanging down just over the collar, he can still maintain an optimistic smile while marching so hard in the rain.

Han Yi was attracted by this independent and optimistic girl in the group of students accompanied by her parents.

Optimistic, people who love to laugh will not be bad luck. Han Yi thought so, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

At that time, Han Yi just looked at the girl with the eyes that he had just looked at Lin Ziqi, if it weren't for Han Yi's junior high school classmate Hu Lei ran over from behind and hugged Han Yi and almost made him fall into the mud ditch, Han Yi didn't know how long he would be watching that girl in the rain.

And that independent girl was Yan Shuang back then.

It was also their first encounter.

Now that Han Yi has also been successfully admitted to the National Normal University, and Yan Shuang went to Peking University, Han Yi never thought of going to her, but Han Yi was always willing to wait, waiting is the most painful and unavoidable errand in the world, Han Yi can only wait, in this matter, he seems helpless and powerless.

After Chen Xiaolu's accident, Han Yi rarely contacted Yan Shuang, and he was tired of studying, tired of life, and lived like a walking corpse every day. But he still regretted it the moment he received the college entrance examination results, and felt that he was worthy of Yan Shuang like this, so he cut off contact with Yan Shuang, and didn't even tell her which university he was admitted to.

With a distance of hundreds of kilometers, Han Yi was enough to escape, he had no way to face Yan Shuang, and he didn't want to disturb Yan Shuang's life. Chen Xiaolu's incident made Han Yi cowardly, cowardly and afraid to touch the past, he even felt that his pursuit of happiness was disrespectful to Chen Xiaolu. But the funny thing is that even if he knows in his heart, Yan Shuang doesn't even know where he is. But he was always looking forward to Yan Shuang coming to him. In this matter, Han Yi is contradictory.

On the roof of a person's building, he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, Han Yi thought it was an auditory hallucination, but as the frequency and sound of the sound increased, Han Yi saw a little black cat running around and rummaging through a group of piles of objects.

Han Yi slowly probed over with curiosity, only to find that the little black cat was actually a little white cat, but its body was too dirty, as if it had just rolled out of a mud pit.

The kitten rummaged back and forth in the circle, but it didn't seem to notice Han Yi's arrival, and he was fascinated by looking for something, and Han Yi was also fascinated. The kitten didn't notice the arrival of a behemoth, and after a while, with a frustrated meow, Han Yi knew that it hadn't found what he was looking for. The kitten walked out like that, and when he saw Han Yi, he didn't run, but watched blankly.

Seeing the skinny appearance of this kitten, Han Yi secretly compared it with the big meow raised in his hometown, and saw that their length was almost the same, but it was not even half the size of the big meow. Only then did I realize that this poor kitten was probably looking for food. Seeing that it was alone with a cat on the roof of this building, Han Yi was a little overflowing with love in his mind, and he had a feeling of sympathy.

The same is the end of the world (cat).

Han Yi sighed, and he didn't care about the dirtiness on the kitten's body, so he went over and touched its head twice and asked him to wait for a while to buy him ham sausages to eat. The kitten really wanted to understand and stayed still. How nice it would be if that kitten in Beijing was as well-behaved as you, Han Yi couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Fang Siyi's little temper.

See you later, little meow~