Capital.

In 2000, the bell rang as promised.

Many lovers choose to marry on this day.

Young boys and girls, love is just beginning.

In addition to the heavy study, many people are more and more bold to look at the figure that makes their hearts beat faster.

Seventeen-year-old senior Fang Manman, a senior in high school, likes to be at the same table in the summer.

I've been liking it for two years and four months.

She was sure that he must like her too.

Otherwise, how can I have been at the same table with her since I was in high school.

After each midterm exam, the top three students in the class are free to choose who to sit with.

She never had the opportunity to exercise her rights.

Every time, hovering in the second or third place, she will be selected by the summer of first place.

The New Year's Day party was held in the open-air playground.

Fang Man sat in the crowd of black and oppressive, tilting his head slightly, staring at the stage without blinking.

On stage, it was the summer that had just passed its eighteenth birthday.

Dressed in white, holding an acoustic guitar, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he played and sang to himself elegantly.

The song "You at the Same Table".

It sounded a little sad, but together with the incomparably gorgeous sunset that afternoon, it was deeply engraved in Fang Manman's mind.

For the next six months, the two remained the same.

There is a lot of tacit understanding, but there is very little communication, and they are all sprinting desperately for the college entrance examination.

Finally finished the exam.

Fang Manman returned to the classroom and helped clean up.

Summer is also there.

He was still wearing a neat white shirt and light gray pants.

As in every meeting in the past 900 days, he showed a faint smile to her.

This smile is exactly the same way he greets others.

Nothing but a polite greeting.

But Fang felt that this smile was quite meaningful.

He must have been as proud as she was.

I obviously like it, but they are all waiting for the other party to speak.

Or like her, because the family does not allow puppy love.

Only then did he bury his emotions in the bottom of his heart.

Fang Manman once again remembered the ardent expectations that his mother entrusted to Aunt Qinglin before she died.

"Manman, over the years, it's not easy for your mother to pull you alone.

What she can't worry about the most is your studies, so that you must be admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University.

You can't fall in love during college, and you can't go to graduate school.

Wait until you are admitted to a doctorate or have a stable career before considering personal problems. ”

Fang Manman has been a good child since he was a child, so he naturally will not disappoint his mother.

However, she felt that she had the best of both worlds.

Admitted to the same university as in the summer, and then admitted to the same supervisor as a graduate student, or even a doctoral student.

Even if the two don't say anything about it, they can be regarded as together.

After cleaning, Fang Manman left directly.

She didn't see Summer's speechless movements, and the affectionate eyes that kept looking at her back.

Outside the west gate of Peking University, there is a very inconspicuous courtyard house among the buildings.

This is Fang Manman's home.

She has lived here with her mother since she was four years old.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last, my mother died suddenly.

On May Day last year, Aunt Qinglin divorced and moved in with her daughter Ye Qing.

Ye Qing and Fang Manman are the same age and are in the same class.

In this exam, they were not in the same examination room.

When Fang Manman went home, Ye Qing had already returned.

"Manman, party tonight, about karaoke with old classmates. Let's go, while Mom hasn't come back, let's slip first! ”

"Parties? I'm not going. I had to write down the questions silently and estimate the score. ”

"Let's go! Going to school tomorrow can be estimated. ”

"No, no."

"Go in the summer, too!"

Summertime?

Ye Qing should be the only one who knows that Fang Manman likes summer.

She peeked at Fang Manman's diary.

Since then, Ye Qing will always ask her where the summer is good.

Naturally, there is no answer.

In the summer, he never liked to participate in these activities.

Did he think he might go too?

In the next second, Ye Qing's words made Fang Man fall into the ice cave.