Because she has experienced a life and knows the development trajectory of her original life like a straight hand, this time, 16-year-old Hao Hongmei once again asked Shaoping out, but this time, the place where they met was more secret, under an old pine tree on a barren mountain five or six kilometers away from the school. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, in the special year of that "red" era, it is still necessary to do this, and safety comes first.

"My dad and the school know about the two of us, it's really inconvenient for us to continue dating now, Shaoping, just wait for me if you want, and when we are admitted to college, we can be together." Hao Hongmei said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you... Shaoping's tone was very firm and authentic.

"I believe in you, Shaoping, let's work together to be admitted to the Imperial Capital University, and leave this barren land and these ugly people here. Hao Hongmei said.

"Okay... Shaoping nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Shaoping, haven't you always wanted to know my measurements? I measured it myself, and then wrote it on a small note, and from then on, I would come to the old pine tree every week to bury the note. After Hao Hongmei finished speaking, she pointed to the bark of the old pine tree, where she had indeed dug a small hole, and then sealed the small hole with imperceptible yellow mud.

Without warning, it is indeed difficult for outsiders to notice.

Between heaven and earth,

Only he and she clearly knew that this secret belonged only to the two of them.

Shaoping, who is used to being poor and suffering, is really hard to believe that everything in front of him is true, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Okay... ”

"Remember, I, Hao Hongmei, will always be your 'from Shaoping'. After Hao Hongmei said this, she ran away shy and timidly.

Little girl, it's all the same.

It was dusk again, Yun Zhi closed the epic masterpiece "Ordinary World" again, and Aunt Hao Hongmei, whose face was full of wrinkles, woke up from her dream again.

"Is it just a dream again?" Hao Hongmei looked at Yun Zhi standing opposite with miserable eyes.

Yun Zhi didn't answer, just smiled slightly.

"Du, Du, Du" three plans.

"Come in, Brother Shaoping". Cloud Branch.

The door opened, and Shaoping, dressed in a formal dress, entered, holding a small yellowed note, the first of which had three sets of numbers written on it:

“86，67，91。 ”

Only the heart, when they are together, it doesn't matter, there is no fate in this life, but in the next life, the Tao is natural, and it must not be forced.

Regards, young friends