Chapter II

A very tall school building is completely visible, you can say that it is a complete building, or it is three separate buildings connected by two huge corridors. Since the campus was still a small hill, climbing the first floor of the teaching building from the direction of entering the school had to climb a wide staircase of thirty or forty steps.

Lin Xiaochuan also knew that even if his mother came to accompany him to school, as long as a phone rang suddenly, she would be taken away from him immediately. Lin Xiaochuan has just arrived in the new classroom, although the decoration in the classroom looks a little miserable, the whitewashed walls are covered with white dry skin, and most of the old wooden tables and chairs are a little bumpy and full of holes. But an inexplicable pleasure that had not been felt in a long time enveloped this seemingly unremarkable classroom, and he experienced a wonderful feeling in his mood.

At this time, Peng Xuesong, a good friend who had grown up with Lin Xiaochuan since childhood, appeared in front of him from a corner of the classroom, Peng Xuesong was wearing a pair of loose blue bell bottoms, his hair was cut fluffy, and he rushed to Lin Xiaochuan's side almost step by step.

Peng Xuesong respectfully greeted Lin Xiaochuan's mother, and at this time, it happened that Lin Xiaochuan's mother was in a hurry to get out of here because something on the other side of the phone was more important than his son.

He put one hand on Lin Xiaochuan's thin shoulder very easily, and carried Lin Xiaochuan's body to the balcony in front of the classroom. Through the four-storey balcony, you can see the endless South Lake in the distance, as well as the calm and mirror-smooth water, and the cool wind blowing from the lake.

"Well, I told you, it's still worth coming to school!" Peng Xuesong's smiling eyes stared at Lin Xiaochuan tightly.

Lin Xiaochuan's eyes looked at the distant lake, and he didn't know where he was looking. He agreed with Peng Xuesong's words in his heart, and indeed came to a new school, a new stage of life, and a new way of life, allowing himself to experience some moods and consciousness that he had never had. But Lin Xiaochuan was still barely sewing his mouth into a thread, at least he didn't show too much bitterness.

"Maybe!" Lin Xiaochuan turned his head and glanced at Peng Xuesong with a smile.

"Listen to me, when have I ever lied to you!" Peng Xuesong said as he affectionately slapped him with an elbow on Lin Xiaochuan's shoulder.

Lin Xiaochuan was in a much more cheerful mood at this time, and he also set his eyes on the current reality situation. He turned around and leaned his back against the wall of the balcony with the spring blossom vines stretching. He crossed his legs, his two best friends like prosecutors, scanning the crowds of girls as they walked by.

As Peng Xuesong and Lin Xiaochuan watched the girls coming and going, the girls who came and went also began to cast their eyes on these two gentle-looking gentlemen.

"Isn't it, it's still worth a visit!" Peng Xuesong continued to joke, and as he spoke, he used his eyes and the amplitude of his head to hint at the subtext in his words.

Hearing these ordinary jokes coming out of Peng Xuesong's mouth, Lin Xiaochuan also felt that there was a moment, returning to the previous days of squandering his youth after passing the front village and ignoring the back store. Lin Xiaochuan stared intently at a few hip-hop girls who kept turning their heads to this side, their shapes were well-proportioned, wearing bright skirts, and a ponytail was constantly swaying in the wind at the back of their heads.

At this moment, Lin Xiaochuan followed the gaze of the group of girls and glanced into the classroom of his class. I don't know if it's because I've been in love with my sister for too long, or if I'm suddenly hallucinating at the moment. For a moment, he felt that in the haze he saw his own sister again. The pistachio child with pigtails, no matter what frustration she encounters for other children, she has a natural optimistic face and smiles. My sister, who is so lovely, suddenly doesn't exist in the world.

Lin Xiaochuan's originally relaxed gaze suddenly became stiff and sluggish at this moment, his body suddenly straightened up as if he was sleepwalking, and his eyes vigorously looked through the mottled window panes towards the crowd walking in the classroom. Peng Xuesong saw that Lin Xiaochuan was a little wrong at this time, and also looked for his gaze, but he didn't find anything except for a group of new classmates.

"Hey!" Peng Xuesong stared at Lin Xiaochuan's eyes and called out to him, "Hey, what are you looking at!" ”

Lin Xiaochuan couldn't believe if he was out of his mind again, so much so that he saw the phantom of his sister in the vast sea of people. It's been more than half a year since his sister left this world, and Lin Xiaochuan fell into the sadness of memories again. For Lin Xiaochuan, his father is a great writer who has been in retreat for many years and does not care about his family, while his mother is a successful person in business, who only knows how to be busy with business and business all day long, and does not have much time to spend at home. Lin Xiaochuan has always been with his own sister, taking care of each other to grow up, and even the nanny who has been hired by the family to take care of their two children for a long time is closer to Lin Xiaochuan than his parents.

However, his sister left suddenly, leaving him alone in this world.

"Hey!" Peng Xuesong pulled the hand from Lin Xiaochuan's shoulder and shook it in front of his eyes, which pulled him back to reality from his state of trance.

"I just saw my sister's shadow again!" Lin Xiaochuan lowered his head, and his body leaning on the balcony seemed to be a ruined dead branch leaning on it.

Hearing such words from Lin Xiaochuan's mouth, Peng Xuesong also slowed down his movements, expressing his understanding of his playmate's sadness.

"I also know that you have been intoxicated with the grief of losing your sister, but people always have to move forward, and you can't always be stuck in the mire of the past and linger."

As soon as Lin Xiaochuan heard the word sister from Peng Xuesong's mouth, he couldn't help but suddenly lose control, slipped down from the balcony, squatted on the ground in the corridor of the aisle, and cried loudly.

On one side, the girl who was still dancing with her eyebrows, looking at this side, suddenly saw that the temperament of the boy she liked had changed greatly, and everyone felt incomprehensible, panicked, and scattered.

Peng Xuesong sighed slightly, he is Lin Xiaochuan's good buddy, the most solid backstage. He bent down, Lin Xiaochuan squatted down, and he also squatted down, soothing Lin Xiaochuan's back with his palm.

"One day, you have to come out of your sister's shadow, it's Lin Xiaochuan I know, you will definitely be able to do it." After Peng Xuesong finished speaking, he left Lin Xiaochuan alone here to grieve and cry alone. Some pain, some tears, for the parties, can only bear by themselves, cope with themselves, no one else, can be replaced.

However, Lin Xiaochuan's classroom is a staircase on four floors, and the four classes on this floor can be said to pass through the balcony of their class. Just when Lin Xiaochuan was crying, but the lively atmosphere on the first day of school was still what it should be, and the group photo was not good, Lin Xiaochuan's squatting posture was also filmed, and the basketball to grab the field was still a gust of wind galloping by.

Lin Xiaochuan half-squatted in front of the balcony, wearing a black symbol T-shirt and a pair of crimson jeans. At this time, a girl in the same class walked out of the classroom, stood at the door and looked around, and saw a big boy in a very different situation.

"Classmate, what's wrong with you!" The girl approached Lin Xiaochuan with cautious steps, but what Lin Xiaochuan was most impatient at the moment was that someone came up to disturb him, even if it was a girl.

"You go away!" Lin Xiaochuan buried his head, and that dull roar didn't care about how much gentlemanly demeanor there was.

"Holy! I'm here to care about you, and you're still so loud. ”

Peng Xuesong heard Lin Xiaochuan's voice through the window glass of the classroom at this time, and then saw the girl's reaction, he sweated slightly: Lin Xiaochuan, come on, you can do it.

Lin Xiaochuan listened to the rebuttal of the girl who stood in front of him, watched himself embarrassed, and liked to meddle. He is in a mood of shame and anger now, since there is a person who is willing to fight with him, even if it is just to move his mouth, even if it will involve the so-called moral standard of "good men do not fight with women", he has no scruples. He didn't plan to come to school properly, even if he came to make a big fuss in the heavenly palace and left a stench for 10,000 years, he didn't care.

Lin Xiaochuan was ready to scold the heavens and the earth, scold his father and mother, the moment he raised his head, the anger lines on his forehead because of the accumulation of anger were three layers inside and three layers outside, and his sour face looked like a hooligan style of a gangster in society.

But when he saw the girl standing in front of him for the first time, he was stunned! He was dumbfounded! He was completely speechless, and for a moment, he felt as if he was dreaming, that he was in a dream, that one of his dreams was engaged in this comical contest with himself. However, the next moment he fixed his eyes on the girl in front of him, at the corners of her slightly aggrieved and stubborn eyes, at her big clear eyes, at the coordinates of her nose in the whole face, and at the curvature of her mouth and the proportion of her eyebrows.

The girl standing in front of Lin Xiaochuan is clearly her own sister!

For a moment, Lin Xiaochuan was a little confused! He shook his head, blinked his eyes, and slowly stood up like a mechanical arm. What the hell is going on, isn't his own sister dead? Could it be that the traffic accident that happened at the zebra crossing near the elementary school was all made up by himself? Is he insane?

Lin Xiaochuan stretched out his hand in disbelief, boldly wanting to touch the girl's face to confirm that he was not dreaming.

"What do you want to do!" The girl watched Lin Xiaochuan make such an exaggerated move, and took two steps back in self-defense. Some of the other parents and students passing by the corridor also suddenly stopped standing still, as if a small theater was being staged here, and they all bowed their heads and whispered to each other, talking and laughing.

Hearing such a scolding, Lin Xiaochuan suddenly woke up from his daze. How could this be his own sister, if it was his own sister, he would never say such presumptuous and bold words to himself.

Lin Xiaochuan suddenly lost the sad emotion of heartache just now, as if he was a TV set, and suddenly someone used the remote control to switch from the emotional theater to the entertainment program. Lin Xiaochuan, who came back to his senses, didn't realize that since accepting the fact that his sister left him, for the first time in a long time, he had his original appearance and aura again.

Who the hell is this man? Lin Xiaochuan had a big question mark in his heart.

He wrinkled his face in disbelief as he stared at the woman in front of him and turned away with some dissatisfaction. Since there are still two people in the world who look so similar, and the most amazing thing is that the one who looks like them will be his own sister.