(a)

In the blink of an eye, a semester is about to pass, and June in the north is also very hot, and the sun is scorching at noon every day, scorching the earth.

Gu Jiu rarely came to the school dormitory, although this was a closed school, she was reluctant to come and live with others, and the school didn't say anything because of her family's power. Today, Lin Qixia had to move to the school, saying that she was embarrassed to always live in her house, so she came along to take a look.

She sat in front of the window, looking at the scorching sun outside, although the air conditioner was on, it still made people feel very unhappy.

"Qixia, Anchen, let's go swimming."

"Okay."

"Okay."

(b)

The three of them changed into swimsuits and came to the school pool, the number of school pools is large, and it is quite large, but for single dogs, this place has become a "mandarin duck pool".

No, the three of them were about to go down, when they saw three pairs of people suddenly come out of the water, they took a look, and hurried to other pools.

Gu Jiu jumped down first, she had already swam from one end to the other, and when she saw Lin Qixia still standing there, she glanced at her, and was about to swim over to ask her why she didn't come down, but when she heard a "plop", she was pushed down, and Murong Lan looked at her gloatingly.

"Eh, I'm sorry, what can I do? It's so deep that I can't swim. ”

Lin Qixia shouted in a panic, and Gu Jiu was also hurrying to save her. But before she arrived, she heard a "plop", she sat by the pool, looking at Lin Qixia.

That's right, it was Mu Ziche, she looked at him with a hint of surprise, but at the same time she felt even more sad.

She watched Mu Ziche pick up Lin Qixia, patted her back with concern, and asked her gently, "What's wrong"

Gu Jiu jumped out of the pool without hesitation, potentially underwater. She cried, she didn't know how sad she could be, even though they hadn't seen each other a few times, she had fallen in love with him. When she saw him, she would have irrepressible excitement in her heart, and when she saw him, she was at a loss like a deer, and she didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would not be interested in herself. I wanted to speak, but my mouth seemed to be glued, and I couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time. The first time she was in his arms, she felt a sense of security she had never felt before; The second time she saw him, her heart couldn't stop beating faster. Maybe she's really emotional this time.

Tears mingled with the water in the pool, and no one would see her sadness. She quickly held back her tears. Afraid of being found out, afraid of being ridiculed.

She went ashore to look at Lin Qixia, looked at Mu Ziche, and then squatted down and looked at Lin Qixia with a smile.

"When I saw it, I immediately swam this way, but I saw that you were rescued by him, so you didn't come, you won't blame me." She said, but she didn't notice that Mo Zexuan hurriedly came over.

"Gu Jiu, don't you know that she can't swim?" Mo Zexuan shouted angrily at Gu Jiu.

"Hey, please figure it out, she said she wanted to swim, and Jiu'er didn't force her." Jian Anchen looked at Mo Zexuan with angry eyes and said.

"Okay, Anchen, I'll go first." Gu Jiu's heart was full of disappointment, but she had to be like this, expressionless, and calm.

She turned and walked away, leaving only a back. Everyone looked at her.

No one has seen her angry, no one has seen her crying, and to others, she seems to be strong. But no one really knew that the first second she turned around, her eyes were red, she held back her tears, and told herself: laugh, this is something you have learned since you were nine years old.

(c)

"Gu Jiu." Mo Zexuan walked under the ginkgo tree and looked at her as she concentrated on painting.

"I knew you'd be here, I'm sorry, I was just a little angry, so what I said might make you unhappy."

"It's okay." Gu Jiu smiled, glanced up at him, and continued to paint.

Mo Zexuan sat next to her and watched her draw.

"Jiu'er, in fact, in front of me, you don't need to hide anything. I treat Qixia as my sister, but I will always care about you. As he spoke, Mo Zexuan held Gu Jiu's hand, "It should be painted like this here." ”

Gu Jiu glanced at Mo Zexuan and concentrated on painting, allowing the tip of her pen to move with the movement of Mo Zexuan's palm. She had long forgotten the unhappiness just now.

Like whether it is the heartbeat of the first meeting, or the letting down of all guards when they are together, Gu Jiu doesn't know at this time.