I dragged a heavy heart all the way to the persimmon tree, from the bag extremely doting took out the persimmon with my name written on it, looked at Yu Yan's handwriting on it, remembered Zhao Lingxi, Zhang Xiangyun and them, as if those classmates who were chasing dreams with me were just yesterday, we had just separated, but it seemed to be a long, long time, so long that I disappeared all of a sudden.

A gust of wind blew through my cheeks, a little chilly, the wind was already a strong autumn smell, usually at this time my mother will buy me new clothes for the change of season, now, every day there are new clothes, but there is no joy in the slightest, people become complicated seems to be very simple, it is difficult to be simple.

The fruits of this tree are about to ripen, looking at these small fruits that have turned from green to red, they have experienced the sun and wind, experienced the eyes of countless people, and gradually matured, what about life? It's not the same, you have to go through the beating and destruction of society before you can gradually grow into an iron-clad man. I don't know why I suddenly thought of my life, probably because the loneliness and depression of this time and space always make people want to escape from reality but have to go through these painful grinds, after all, we have to live, and live decently, don't we?

Wait, what did I see, why did another fruit seem to have words on it? Don't say a word, climb the tree first, throw down the bag, divide by two, go up the tree as soon as you slip through the smoke, sure enough, this skill looks like it grew up in the village, picked the fruit and took a closer look, three words: How are you?

This is Yu Yan's handwriting, yes, what's going on, is it so magical? But when I just walked here, I didn't see the fruit with words on it, could it be that I was in a bad mood just now, and my eyes were not good enough to see clearly? No, I touched the ink on the word with my hand, and the ink got on my hand smoothly, strange? Could this have just been written? But I've been sitting here and no one has come here, huh? What's going on? Thinking of this, I took advantage of the situation to find a fruit that was closer to me and wrote: Who are you?

After I finished writing, I stared blankly at the fruit on the tree to see if there would be any miracle, but my expectations were disappointed.

After waiting for a long time, there was no change at all, patting the dust on my hands, and taking my two persimmon babies back to the dormitory.

The next day I came to the bottom of the tree again, and I climbed up to see the persimmon fruit I marked yesterday. Did someone take it? Wait, this one has the words, "Is that you?" "Isn't this Yu Yan's note? I took out a pen and wrote "Yu Yan?" on the nearby fruit. "Three words.

The overjoyed mood and the eagerness to wait for a reply are intertwined, and I don't know how to explain this lost joy for a while, I'm not alone, someone is with me, maybe he's not around, but at least he's in a corner of some time and space, in short, someone walks with you.

It was like a god who had cast a spell, and I saw a fruit that showed a few words written by a signature pen little by little: Is it Xingyan?

It was as exciting as receiving a reply from outer space, goosebumps instantly rose, and I quickly found a fruit and replied: It's me.

Who will believe this magical space flow, but I believe that I will not be wrong about Yu Yan's handwriting, this persimmon tree shines in my heart, it is like a sacred and tenacious force, giving me the motivation to live and study hard. But the good times don't last long, and this big tree, which symbolizes my love and even the time machine, is about to disappear under this clear sky.

On this day, there were a lot of workers on the persimmon tree at the school gate, and they were driving all kinds of logging machines and various detection equipment, and I had a sense of foreboding.

"Hey, excuse me, what is this for?" asked a master with a detection device in his hand.

"The road is about to be widened, and the tree is just in the way, and it will be cut down = dropped, but it's a pity, it's been hundreds of years," the master said with a little regret.

Listening to the words of the loggers, my blood suddenly soared, how can it, this is the only way to get in touch with Yu Yan, no, can't be cut down, no, I want to stop them!

"Master, you can't cut it down, it's a pity that this tree has grown for so long, you can't do this."

"What's the use of what you say, we'll do everything according to the city plan," one of the masters said disdainfully.

I began to panic, looking at the moment when the robot with jagged teeth appeared, I suddenly felt that my heart was empty, without the persimmon tree, how could I find Yu Yan, no, I couldn't do this, I didn't care about it and pounced on the machines, the masters around me looked at my lifeless strength, and stopped me hard, and kept shouting, "Girl, what's wrong with you", "What does it matter if we cut down a tree for you", "You don't want to die", "I don't see the machine starts"...

I threw myself forward desperately, and they carried me away at once, but the courage of desperation is not blown, this must stop you, "You can't, he's not an ordinary tree, you can't" I shouted and threw myself forward with all my might, I don't know what's going on, my head seems to have hit something metallic, I just feel a little dizzy in my head, and gradually my consciousness is getting more and more blurred, more and more blurred......

When I opened my eyes again, the familiar pink and purple quilt, pink curtains, and a large light bulb invented by Mr. Edison above my head were bright and transparent, and the wires inside were clearly visible......

Is this my home? That's right! It's the warm, familiar, old but smelly home that I miss in my heart, so, am I dreaming? Is it really a dream?

"Mom?" "Mom?" I got up and asked my mother first.

"Huh~ Why did you get up so early? It's rare! Didn't you say that you have to sleep for three days and three nights after the high school entrance examination? Wake up so early! Mom said stupidly with a plate of cold tomatoes.

Looking at my mother's slightly wrinkled face, I suddenly wanted to cry, although it was just a dream, but I really missed her. I rushed over and hugged my mother's face and kissed me fiercely, "Mom, I miss you so much!" My mother was blindsided by me, and said with disgust: "Is this taking the wrong medicine or the test results are out!" Yes? So happy! Oh yes, I see that your classmates have all assessed the scores, and your aunt asked someone to bring the newspaper, you can quickly take a look at the answers, how many questions can you get right. ”

"Mom, you're not right, I'm your smartest and smartest daughter, how can I get a few questions, I'm bound to get the key points in the city, wait and see!" I don't know where the confidence comes from.,Maybe it's the power of that mysterious dream.。

"Mom, I'll get the answer later, where is Dad?" I can't wait to ask.

Mom glanced at me and said, "Of course your dad goes to work, otherwise let's drink the northwest wind, are you stupid?" ”

Mom is still the same love for people, and she hasn't changed at all, "Oh, what about my brother?" I asked.

"Of course your brother is going to school! Oops, go to the newspaper for the answer, don't bother me! With that, my mother pushed me away.

I took the newspaper and sat at my familiar desk, and suddenly felt so happy, inexplicably happy.

I looked carefully at the questions and answers in the newspaper, and strangely enough, I couldn't think of any of them. As for not even remembering the exam paper you just finished? Hey, forget it, let's wait for the results to be announced!