"You know what, blue represents mystery, and I like the feeling of mystery, like the sea and the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info That's right, this one is for you. Sitting on the rocking chair in the playground of the school, Zhang Chen handed Li Mingwei a beautifully packaged light blue gift box.

"I'll throw away love letters or something!" Li Mingwei pretended to be very casual and pulled the ribbon of the gift away, and gradually, her expression became strange, pointing to a few letters printed with the words of the Chinese-English dictionary on the top, frowning: "What is this?" ”

"I remember you said that you hate English the most, how to say it, this class is still very important, I guess you didn't buy it at home, so I bought a copy and gave it to you, just as a thank you for accompanying me to practice guitar during this time." Zhang Chen felt that his face was a little hot, this was the first time he had given something to a girl, and he was a school flower-level beauty, so he tried to take his eyes off the other party and turned to look at the senior student who was playing football in front of him.

"Haha......ha... Haha....." Li Mingwei covered her mouth and smiled happily, her ethereal laughter was like a swaying wind chime on the evening street, she looked at the cramped boy in front of her, and then looked at the Chinese-English dictionary held in her hand, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Please, how can there be such a stupid person in this world, give someone a Chinese-English dictionary....." She laughed and tears were about to flow from her eyes, and she held the thick dictionary in her arms. It's like years later, when she was lost and depressed, she searched every corner of the streets and alleys like a madman, and finally cried tears of joy and sadness with this lost dictionary.

Since then, they have gradually come together. It's natural to go home together, go to the convenience store together, play the piano together, and skip school together. He is also the good and empathetic class president in the hearts of all the girls in the class, and she is also a terrible girl who only knows that sleep and life is a mess in class, although she always says to his face, "You are really hopelessly stupid." ''How can there be a smooth person like you in the world?' and other unbearable words, but always regard dependence on him as a habit.

Two years have passed, and a lot has happened in the intervening years. At this age when it is easy to be impulsive and presumptuous, the two naturally come together, and those who need each other become each other's spiritual sustenance. However, beautiful youthful love always has a regrettable ending to match, which seems to determine that the meeting and encounter between the two from the beginning is just a simple dream. In two years, it's time to wake up!

It was the day after the college entrance examination, and Li Mingwei cried and fell into Zhang Chen's arms. It was the first time he saw her cry, and the last. In the face of that heartbreaking face, he already understood everything.

"I'm leaving soon, and it's my mother's decision to go to the UK, and she told me to get better as soon as possible."

It means that this time may be the last time the two will meet.

Zhang Chen stared at the beautiful face that was enough to make countless men desperate, her creamy and clean complexion became extremely delicate under the moisture of tears, how could she be so beautiful!

But what's the use? Even the vows that they like to exchange with each other can't withstand a tragic response from reality. What to do? He hugged her, his long soft hair clinging to his cheeks.

"You....Zhang Chen, take me away. I hate that woman. After a while, Li Mingwei's tone came from his arms as if he had made up her mind.

But where can you go? How far can two high school students with no financial resources go?

Zhang Chen fell silent, his face like ashes. On that starry night, on that night when his peers were cheering and celebrating, he felt his heart crumpled into pieces little by little, and could never be put together. The words that I wanted to say but never said were finally forgotten in my incomplete memory.

"Zhang Chen, you are really an elm head, a fool who drops the chain at a critical moment." Li Mingwei showed a poignant smile with tears in her eyes. If this appeared in the past, Zhang Chen would definitely refute it, and bickering was a common occurrence for the two. However, he couldn't say a word about this situation, and countless good memories lingered in his mind, as if it were yesterday.

He clenched his fists with the last of his strength, letting the nails sink deep into his flesh.

She jerked free from his arms and escaped from the wonderful room that had given the two of them countless firsts. Memories are like an hourglass, inseparable and inseparable, and our feelings are like birds on the horizon that disappear in the blink of an eye.

That night, it was the last time he heard her play the piano, and the faint mournful voice came to Zhang Chen's ears through the two closed iron doors, which was Liszt's "Dream of Love", a romantic song specially played for his beloved. It is said that music is the mouth of the artist, and it conveys what they want to say in the form of musical notes, whether it is high and tragic, or low and tactful.

Zhang Chen felt it, the girl who brought him the best memories of the past three years, the girl who appeared in his dreams countless times, the girl who made him change from a boy to a man seemed to be standing in front of him, his face was still frowning that was rare in a hundred years, glaring dissatisfied, and complaining at him, "Hey, Zhang Chen, you are really still a fool who doesn't understand the thoughts of girls." ''The tart tastes too light, are you a light eater?'' ''I forgot to bring my homework, I'll give it to you in the evening'......

There's no going back.

That summer, he sat next to her, told her that his favorite color was light blue, and gave her a gift box wrapped in the same color.

That summer, she sat beside him, half surprised and half delighted to open the gift box, and held the dictionary with his temperature tightly in her arms.

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A thick palm in front of him slowly stretched out, dragging Zhang Chen back to reality from the corridor of memories. His mind was still on the silky waist-length black hair and the pale blue inscription sachet. Is that her? She's here, too, and it looks like she's got a strong team.

"I said Zhang Chen, you have been absent-minded since you entered the elevator, could it be that it has something to do with the name you just shouted? Do you know that woman? Zhao Boyuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him while asking curiously.

Xinyan also raised her head at this moment, she wanted to know what kind of woman could make the calm man in front of her react so violently just with a hazy back, and secondly, it seemed that there was a little hostility between women.

"I remembered a friend, maybe I made a mistake." Zhang Chen touched his nose and comforted himself in his heart. Compared with that unrealistic idea, he hopes that the girl he has liked for three years can live in reality peacefully, even if it is a dull life.

At this moment, the upward elevator sent out a prompt, and there was less than a minute before they reached the elevator world on the 45th floor, and the plot, mission, and background were frantically pouring into the minds of the four people.

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