In my memory, you shyly let me hold the hand, and you never let go.

The stage with lights and the stage under the darkness have diametrically opposite artistic conceptions. During this period, there were students who found an excuse to go to the bathroom and quietly left the venue, some who turned their phones to night mode to read novels, or wore headphones to immerse themselves in their own world.

We can't define whether a person is good or bad, and we can't understand those who suddenly go quiet. Just like those awakened memories, any emotionally affected images can be extracted from a certain fragment, and the soul is reattached along the nerve endings of the brain. People who are easily moved by the past are always very serious about something, so when they are quiet at the moment, they are probably bound by the memories of the past.

The last lyrics on the stage were still echoing in everyone's ears, but Jiang Che and Chen Pan had already walked down. The re-on-stage presenter explains the next show and will announce the final scores of the previous set in a moment.

"Thanks to the classmates who brought us the brightest star in the night sky, the definition of this song has always been controversial. Some people say it's friendship, some say it's family, and more people think it's love. I've always thought that this is love, because what we miss at such an age is love. The senior sister in the evening dress stood on the stage and talked eloquently.

This is true, you see that our senior sisters are longing for love, you can imagine the spiritual impact brought by this song. Of course," the senior paused, impassionedly, and said with a smile, "If the audience can hold the beauty, it will be a blessing." ”

"Gotta stop, senior sister, I'm past the age of hearing about love, let's invite the next one to appear."

Such bridges are everywhere, but they are not unacceptable. In the past, Jiang Che didn't like this kind of bridge the most, he thought it was too connotative.

Fang Xin's score is not bad, and the current ranking is still relatively high, but some details have not been handled well because of nervousness.

But it is estimated that she doesn't care at the moment, but I don't know if her companion still cares.

The brightest star in the night sky, whether you can hear clearly, the person who looks up, the loneliness and sigh in the heart.

I like it probably because I feel that it touches my heart, and many people in the audience are reminiscing about this sentence, and after the host's deliberate mention, many people are thinking about this issue. Among them, love is the majority, it may be that there is not much contact at this age, but it is more desired. Is it really nice to like someone, though? Luo Yuqing thought in her heart.

Anything that you don't want people to see will tell a lie and then recircle it one by one. I don't know when it will be debunked, and I don't know when I can really breathe a sigh of relief.

"Damn, why are you crying, you didn't cry last time you stole your chicken legs!"

", I just got blinded by the wind and sand."

"Haha, you lost, you just sweared, or fart. Hypocrisy, the chicken leg doesn't have to be returned. Su Xiaoying's voice looked a little proud, ignoring the contemptuous glances of the classmates around her.

"You ...... die." Luo Yuqing threw the hand-warmer bag over.

was blinded by the wind and sand, such a rotten street line.

……

After the heavy snowfall, there is a sunny day, and the sun that has been in place for seven days in a row makes people feel a little nostalgic for the spring rain. Of course, the long rainy season is also good, at least you have yellow plums to eat.

After Jiang Che surprised people at the New Year's Day party, he fell silent again, but his habit of being in a daze still couldn't be changed. In the class where the teacher was spitting and flying, after the sunset painted the windowsill at dusk, there were pigeons flying overhead with their wings "fluttering and fluttering", still gentle and polite. It seems that at any time, as long as he thinks and thinks, he can immerse himself in his own world. Many people don't understand how complex a person's heart is to maintain this "obsession" every day. ”

The boys are more likely to run to the court and the Internet café, while the girls get together in twos and threes to discuss which step of the movie is good, which male protagonist is good or hateful, or whether the second male protagonist is gentle and good. At such a good age, spending such a good time, everyone is full of fantasies about love, how can they deliberately pay attention to the unsatisfactory in this life.

Probably this is the process of growing up, and if tragedy does not happen to me, I will never be able to understand the kind of person who can become rational in an instant.

However, Fang Xin punctually watered the flowers placed by the window as soon as she came to school every day, and moved to the sun for photosynthesis at noon. Occasionally, Zhou Bian would pour it a few more times on a whim, and he would be chased and beaten by Fang Xin, who was like a calf-protector, holding a book in the narrow aisle.

Everyone seems to have their own growth trajectory, and before they know it, there is a difference between intimacy and alienation. Xu has not experienced the complexity of society, and although there are occasional intrigues, it is harmless.

The sound of summer cicadas in my memory is also blurred, but the sun in winter is very much like midsummer. Even if the sunlight penetrates obliquely through the leafless branches, it has a deep dryness. There are always people taking time off from work in gym class, and there are always so many people in the cafeteria.

Whenever someone would take advantage of Jiang Che's daze, he would turn his head sideways and ask him, "Hey, Jiang Che, where is your guitar?" ”

He would be stunned and reply, "Lost."

"Don't be so stingy! You are only allowed to play, not us, I told her when I turned around, I will definitely borrow it, you will play with me for a while! ”

The tone of such a speech is destined to be a girl.,It's a pity that the interrupted picture makes someone very annoyed.,So I can only try to continue to maintain the fragmented picture.,Repeating words like "lost, lost". His eyes still couldn't focus.

Chen Pan, who came in from the door, just smiled when he saw such a conversation. It's not surprising why he, who doesn't like to talk, is so likable, and there will always be someone who occupies her place. When he sat back in his position, Chen Pan patted Jiang Che's shoulder heavily, and as a result, the world was completely shattered and could no longer be pieced together.

At the white eyes of Shang Jiang Che, Chen Pan pursed his lips and smiled at him, as if he knew some kind of secret before he had a black belly. There will probably always be people who wander outside this world, patrolling the surroundings with an indifferent attitude, and the fiery heart can only be understood by those who have lost their hearts.

How could she not be like that! She has good intentions towards the world, and she has not bred evil thoughts. It's like the words she saw when she accidentally opened his Chinese textbook.

"It was difficult to hate lovesickness, but now it is a deserted grave. Who is buried? Who smells? How can the world stay together, wait in vain. Only white bones are born everywhere, and blood and tears shine on the lonely grave. ”

"I woke up with tears and wet pillows, and I complained even more about this dusk. But he pities his dreams and does not remember the dust, and he deceives himself. In the dream, I still remember the lovesickness and coldness, and the eyes are full of tears. How true is the oath of the past? ”