Chapter Seventy-One: The Unchanging Sky

"What? Can't even say hello this time? Fu Yifan was sitting cross-legged on the bicycle, his face tight.

"......" An Qiyi was stunned in place, who would have thought that she was just going out to buy a pack of sanitary napkins, and she could also touch him, and the chaos of the early morning disappeared in an instant.

Finally, she walked up to him slowly, her heart was up and down, and her mind was quickly thinking about what to say, "You...... Didn't you make up for it today? ”

Fu Yifan ignored her strange questioning, only looked at him from head to toe, and finally noticed her squirming and pinching back hand.

An Qiyi was shocked, and quickly hid back, "Don't look at it!" ”

"Come here." Fu Yifan was a little helpless.

An Qiyi shook her head. In the early morning light, dust floats in the air, moving into countless tiny galaxies in slow motion.

Before the ...... sighed, the boy had already ridden away on his bicycle, his back fading in the first light of the morning. An Qiyi raised her hand and rubbed her red eyes, and everything in her vision was superimposed with a layer of transparent phantom, like an out-of-focus lens.

Aunt Meng said that Xing Haolin had a good friend, and she also said that he was a very clean and handsome boy, like a spring rain......

Fu Yifan is a beautiful existence in the eyes of everyone.

But in her eyes, she could see that there was an impenetrable rebellion hidden in his bones, wrapped in the gentleness and softness of the surface, and then quietly hidden, as if waiting for a great subversion.

He is obviously more contradictory than her.

Fu Yifan threw the ball into the basket, and after strenuous exercise, the hot sweat stuck to his shirt, he turned around, "Come again!" ”

"Don't fight, don't fight, rest for a while."

Fu Yifan wiped the sweat from his forehead, "How many of you can do it?" ”

"Senior!" The mineral water that the girl threw out jumped over the barbed wire fence and was firmly in his hand.

In the coaxing of a group of people, Fu Yifan walked to the opposite side of the girl with a basketball in his arms, as if he was unexpected, "Why are you here?" ”

The girl found that he still had a trace of memory of herself, and hurriedly spoke: "Hello, senior! I'm An Qiyi's friend, Ye Qian'er. ”

“…… Well, is that classmate okay? What do doctors say? Fu Yifan unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of water.

The smile on the girl's face was as touching as a blooming flower, "She's fine, I guess she was scared." ”

Fu Yifan nodded, "How much is the cost, I'll get it for you now." ”

"No...... I'm not here to ask you for money, I'm ......" Ye Qian'er blushed.

"Yifan, are you alright, it's started! I'm going to have to get my points back......"

"Can you catch it back?"

"Tsk, you kid talks a lot of nonsense!"

The teasing voices of several boys came, Fu Yifan turned his head and made a gesture to make them wait, and then asked Ye Qian'er, "What did you just say?" ”

Ye Qian'er smiled at him and said, "Senior Fu, you go to play, I don't have anything to do, I just saw you come here to say hello and leave immediately."

"Well, then, I'll go first." Fu Yifan hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand and said "goodbye".

"Hmm." Ye Qian'er nodded, and then went with the flow to pick up Fu Yifan and drink the remaining half of the bottle of water.

Fu Yifan didn't pay much attention to it, put the water back in her hand, and the moment she turned her head and ran over there, Ye Qian'er's face darkened for a moment.

She gripped the bottle of water uncontrollably with both hands, and the bottle creaked and crunched. The teeth clenched together so hard that the muscles in the face tensed too tightly, revealing the contours from the skin.

The human body is a high-temperature pressurization system, blood pressure can measure the strength of the blood pulse in the pulse, it is very important to maintain normal blood pressure, too low or insufficient blood pressure will lead to weakness or failure, and she can not be high blood pressure, it may be dopamine, or it may be something else......

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered, Fu Yifan passed the ball to others, and after hanging up, he prepared a message to ask An Qiyi what she was doing now, thinking of her appearance yesterday, Fu Yifan was inevitably a little uneasy. Halfway through the message, the phone ran out of battery, the screen turned white, and then the phone completely cut off the power after a few "tick" warnings.

He sighed, put his phone back in his bag, and looked back to see that the girl behind him was gone.

Fu Yifan's left eyelid jumped abruptly twice, he raised his hand and rubbed it, and then continued to turn around and merge into the four-person basketball competition.

The sound of the racket hitting the ground, the wheezing after a strenuous exercise, and the chaotic noise around it drowned out the sound of a young girl shouting.

I once learned that there is no air on the moon, so there is no sound either. Whether it is kicking a small rock away, or a meteorite hitting the surface of the moon and smashing a huge crater, flying sand and rocks cracking the sky, everything is still a silent and silent picture.

Therefore, the propagation of sound requires a medium.

An Qiyi stood in the stands not far away. Fu Yifan's figure playing ball is still there, and Ye Qian'er holding water can also be seen. A few girls surrounded the basketball court, like a few bright flowers. In a gray season like winter, it is excessively vivid.

Clean and beautiful guys, and clean and beautiful girls. The scene of them standing together seemed quiet and beautiful in An Qiyi's eyes.

If she is standing next to Fu Yifan now, it will be like a farce. Even she thinks it's ridiculous, and it's no wonder that others are targeting her......

An Qiyi hugged the mineral water in her arms even harder, and the water droplets on the surface of the water bottle all penetrated into her clothes and sleeves.

When I was in high school, I learned that my muscles were too hard and I felt soreness due to the lack of oxygen when I broke down and released energy, and I felt soreness.

So, is the sourness in her heart at this time also because her heart is too hard?

If you look back at the scene of that day after many years, you will definitely be sad and regretful.

If the girl hiding in the stands that day had looked a little closer, she would have been able to uncover the hidden conspiracy hidden in people's subtle expressions.

The boy and the girl, standing under the golden sun, the three of them, had all kinds of eyes on each other.

The sorrowful, the doubtful, the jealous, the loving.

It was as if the shutter was pressed by a pair of invisible hands, and there was a click.

After many, many years, it fell heavily in people's hearts, like a forbidden area that a swamp could no longer touch.

Just like many years later, Fu Yifan's appearance gradually faded in his memory, but he has the most natural grass fragrance on his body, which is the most unique sign of a person, no matter what, it is not easy for people to forget. He is like an inch of warm sun in the gray space, the most beautiful existence in this meaningless world......

Whether cute or hateful, his true emotions will prove that he really exists.

"Aunt Meng, I always feel that the boy is not the same as the first time I saw him, do you think I am mistaken......" An Qiyi sat in the quiet garden, so silent at night that she seemed to be able to hear the whispering of the universe......

The woman in her forties tilted her head a little curiously, "What's the difference?" ”

An Qiyi took a deep breath of air and exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to throw away all the emotions in his heart, "His gentleness is cold...... And his gentleness hides stubbornness, there is no worldly feeling in him, and there is fire and madness in his soul, his eyes are so deep that they can devour light, and his eyes are like long galaxies......"

The cold light didn't have time to shine through the solidified darkness, and the gray light dragged the shadows back and forth.

"Really? So which one do we yearn for more? ”

There is an artificial lake in the garden, and the vast black water reflects the cold white light, and the moon changes as the breeze blows through the lake.

“…… He. An Qiyi smiled faintly.

"Who?"

"It was him at the beginning, then he was him, and it will be him in the future."

She hopes that he can live a long and healthy life, she hopes that he can hold the feeling of being loved until everything decays, and she hopes that he can have a happy and fulfilling life...... Or even more.

Time will flow infinitely faster in an aimless waste, and the sunset will be turned upside down because of the appearance of different people.

Just like the first day of school, before stepping into a new beginning, those troubles that cannot be shaken off will still exist, and new troubles will follow.

Just like He Xiaoxiao. Indiscriminately intensifies the pranks, and for her well-off family and perfect looks, life seems to be the focus wherever she goes.

It's like when she said, "Teacher, can I be at the same table as An Qiyi?" She learns best, and I want to learn more from her. ”

The head teacher, a woman who looked to be in her twenties, said, "You can discuss the seats with each other, and everyone should get to know each other more in the new semester." With that, the teacher walked out of the classroom.

An Qiyi's tablemate was a boy, and he agreed to He Xiaoxiao's request with a smile.

He Xiaoxiao sat down, smiled at the boy and said "thank you", her beautiful expression was transparent and soft in the daylight.

Along with it, I just heard the whispered talk of the girls in front of me, although I couldn't hear what was said, but the words "mourning star" and "world difference" clearly leaked into my ears. An Qiyi raised her head and saw that the two girls in front of her were turning around and pointing at her.

And in front of the two girls' seats, Ye Qian'er's eyebrows fluttered and her face exuded excitement.

An Qiyi stood up and walked slowly to the front, walked in front of the two girls and stopped, looked at the nose of one of the girls and said, "What are you talking about, why don't you tell me?" ”

The girl shrank back in her seat, "What do you want to do?" ”

An Qiyi smiled lightly and said, "Of course I want to see what you want to do." ”

He Xiaoxiao stood up and said in a thin voice, "An Qiyi, what's wrong with you?" Everyone is a classmate, don't embarrass others......"

An Qiyi turned around and looked at He Xiaoxiao's deliberately coquettish appearance, "Am I embarrassed her?" He Xiaoxiao, you're not sick, are you? Isn't that interesting? ”

The students in the class, whether they were new faces or old faces, all became the same at this time. Surprised, wrinkled, puzzled, and angry.

"Hey! What are you dissatisfied with? ”

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm good friends with her, it's okay......" He Xiaoxiao was full of 'goodwill' maintenance, and saw the results she wanted to see as she wished.

"Did she bully you?" The boy who had just given up his seat stood up, looking like he was going to stand up for the 'weak'.

The people in the classroom all had expressions of 'I see' or 'too much'.

History is always strikingly similar. In this regard, An Qiyi does not feel sad or depressed, as she thinks, there is no expectation, and there will be no disappointment.

And Ye Qian'er, who had been sitting in the position, sat quietly like this, and everything seemed to have nothing to do with her.