In fact, the conditions that Cao's father talked about with He Tianran were naturally much stricter than the version that the teenager briefly told the girl.

It's just that this is already the best result for He Tianran now.

The next almost two months, for the third year of high school students can be said to be the hardest, but also pure days, every day when you open your eyes seem to be able to see the blackboard on the countdown of the college entrance examination has been reduced by another day, the teacher's passionate encouragement in the classroom is more and more frequent, the students are desperately reading for the upcoming intersection of life, the youthful eyes are full of confusion, but also flashing hope.

From that day on, He Tianran rarely chatted with Cao Aiqing about some daily trivial matters, and the two chatted occasionally, and eventually they would be deliberately led to study by the boy.

During the entire period from late March to early June, he did not make an appointment with this girlfriend, and rarely went to see her in his leisure time after school, and their greatest opportunity to get along was to sit with a few friends and supervise each other's studies every afternoon after school and before evening self-study.

Of course, if you insist on saying anything out of the ordinary, it may be that after four or five days, when there is no one, the two will hide in the corner of the school corridor and secretly make out for a while, which is similar to being a thief.

The so-called "intimacy", most of the time, is that the two of them snuggle together, hold hands, chat, or don't say anything, just stay quietly for ten minutes and half an hour, and let time flow.

I couldn't help it, He Tianran would take advantage of it and kiss the girl's cheek like a dragonfly.

And every time, Cao Aiqing would blush, then close his eyes again, and quickly return to him.

This time is very busy and tiring, but both of them feel that every day here is like a golden filter, and they are full of happiness when they recall, even if the two know that they will meet, they will not have too many opportunities to interact, but they are still so looking forward to the arrival of each day.

In this way, time flew by, and on June 7, the traffic of the entire port city was making way for these students who were about to walk into the examination room.

He is in a surprisingly good state, if he has divine help, his pen is like flying, if there is anything that surprises him in the exam, then there is only one thing-

After completing the last big question of the national second mathematics test paper, He Tianran opened the test paper again and his eyes fell on the first question.

This should be the easiest multiple-choice question in the whole paper, and the test point is a set question.

The answer is C.

The boy couldn't help but think of the short-haired girl who took him to the gym and danced his first dance in his life, taught him how to love people, and changed his fate completely.

This is the only answer to the college entrance examination that Wen Liang has ever told him.

At this time, she is far away, will she also think of herself?

He Tianran sat in the examination room, as if he was in a different world.

He knew that he couldn't fail the exam this time, he wouldn't go to a second-rate university to study finance, and then he slowly found what he was good at and became a screenwriter.

He is now the champion of the directing department of the film school, he does what he likes, he has not experienced any pranks that affect his life, but the love that affects his life, he will be unforgettable.

The boy went from introverted to cheerful, from low self-esteem to self-confidence, and he is now facing the future with this look.

This upcoming future may not be as exciting as I imagined.

However, the other cruel future that the short-haired girl described to herself was destined not to come.

Time seemed to bifurcate from this moment, and He Tianran and the warmth he liked completely became two parallel lines that would never be intertwined.

If she knew, would she be happy for her current self?

Is this He Tianran now what she wants to see the most?

Even if you know that you will be separated forever, will you feel worth it?

The answers to these questions, the boy will never know again.

"Thank you......"

At the last moment of the college entrance examination, He Tianran whispered these three words softly from the bottom of his heart.

Then, he straightened his back, raised his head, and strode out of the examination room full of vigor and confidence.

At the entrance of the test center, the tidal wave of parents stretched their necks and waited for their children, their expressions anxious, their eyes unblinking, trying to observe something from the faces of these slowly walking candidates.

He Panshan would not come to pick him up, the wry smile on He Tianran's face flashed away, but suddenly, his whole person froze in place.

Because he saw a girl standing in the crowd who was still wearing a school uniform, she was wearing a ponytail, holding a bouquet of sunflowers in her hand, and looking at him with a quiet smile.

At that moment, no matter how many people there were around the girl, it gradually blurred into her background board, and at this time, the crowded school gate seemed to be the only two of them.

He Tianran rushed forward regardless of the gazes of others, and before he could speak, Cao Aiqing showed a bright smile:

"I came out ten minutes earlier than you, and I put it in a nearby store in advance, and I made an appointment to go back to ...... together."

Before the girl could finish speaking, her body was pulled by the boy, and the two of them completely embraced each other in front of the public.

Cao Aiqing was in He Tianran's arms, feeling each other's warm heartbeats: "I've always wanted to send you, it's not too late......"

He Tianran shook his head desperately: "It's not too late, it's not too late......

You no longer have to worry about the eyes of other people, you don't have to hide because of some school rules that prohibit early love, you can leave your studies behind you first, and you can make the relationship public.

The boy lowered his head and kissed the girl on the lips for the first time.

In the exclamation of everyone, in the envious eyes, from the moment they forgot to kiss, they all gave each other the most important meaning in their lives.

The girl didn't have to watch the dawn alone, she waited for her own sun.

Their high school career is finally over.

"End of the book"

……

……

At night, He Tianran opened the bedroom window, looked up and saw the moonlight like water, he stared blankly for a while.

The moon is still the same moon, and it has never changed.

He took the Crescent Bodhi from the bedside table and threw himself on the bed.

"All the laws are born according to fate, and they live in happiness, and whoever makes any wish will get such results. The old monk said 'move', it turns out that this is what it meant......"

He Tianran silently put the bracelet in his heart, with a gentle expression.

Movement is also heartbeat.

On this night, the boy who was no longer attached to the past fell asleep with expectations for the future.

At night, he had a long, long dream, in which people flashed in front of his eyes one by one, including Ai Qing, Xue Yong, Bai Tingting and Ye Jiaqi, as well as his father and younger brother.

However, these faces are so familiar and unfamiliar, and all the scenes and clips are shrouded in a thick fog, which makes people unreal, and at the same time, they make him feel endless sadness, loneliness, and anger.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure slowly walking into the thick fog, and he was so shocked that he immediately shouted loudly:

"Wait a minute! Come back! ”

In the dream, he seemed to be able to hear his own shouts echoing, the back seemed to hear it and stayed in place, he slowly turned his head, it was a completely different self!

The "self" face is gloomy, resentful, and unwilling.

He Tianran was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and the thick fog gradually obscured his vision.

A moment later, he suddenly woke up from his dream.

……

……

"Their high school careers...... It's finally over...... The end of the book? And that's the end of it? ”

It was a simply decorated living room, and a woman of incredible beauty was curled up on the sofa, her white bare feet stacked on top of each other, and her pretty face was full of surprise and bewilderment.

On the side, a person who was crackling and typing in front of the computer turned his head, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was indifferent to the woman on the sofa who seemed to be a gift from God, he just explained flatly:

"In how interesting love is, once it comes to firewood, rice, oil and salt, once the youth is not there, the passion is not there, the goddess becomes a yellow-faced woman, the teenager loses his hair and is blessed, no matter how good the love is, it will inevitably become tasteless, so ending here is the best ending, why write the bloody reality?"

The woman on the sofa was very dissatisfied with this set of rhetoric, she looked at this otaku who was a little fat, raised her eyebrows, and said angrily:

"I can't figure it out, how can you, a dead virgin who has never been in love, talk about the truth of love in one set? How much of a love wound have you suffered so much that you now want to take revenge on society? ”

The man rubbed his temples and muttered: "Only those who have never been in love can maintain the purest yearning for love, and Makoto Shinkai, who filmed "Five Centimeters per Second", has not been in love before?" ”

The woman threw the mobile phone in her hand and wrapped her arms around her: "That's a rumor, okay!" Others have been married a long time ago, and you say that others have never been in love, you are spreading rumors! ”

"Maybe...... He is just married, who said that marriage must be in love? ”

The man had no confidence, and when he saw that the other party was still angry, he said with a smile on his face and self-deprecation:

"Oh, it's just a pornographic novel written when I'm bored, don't take it so seriously......"

He seems to be very good at this kind of self-deprecation, and even when he smiles, there is an indescribable bitterness.

The woman also knows his character, and she is helpless about it, she sighed and said:

"You really should be in a relationship...... At least...... There's a beginning and an end......"

The man shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think what I wrote is much more exciting than what I did myself, so why bother to spend this effort?" ”

The woman looked at the mobile phone that she threw down, and they didn't talk about this issue once or twice, she said slightly:

"Then why do you write yourself so competently in a novel? It's not like you...... at all."

The man turned his head back and looked back at the computer screen, and the keyboard sounded again:

"This is the person I want to be the most, there is a sense of substitution, and you know what kind of bird I was in high school, especially you...... Ha ha...... Don't talk about this, I don't plan to publish it anyway, I write my own happy things, and third-rate novels are not counted. ”

The woman looked at his back pretending to be busy, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but say:

"You must still hold a grudge against me...... Right? ”

"No, how many years have passed, who still remembers this, it's not that children like to hold grudges."

In the living room, for a while, only the sound of a mechanical keyboard echoed.

"You...... Next week...... Ai Qing and Guo Huai's wedding ...... They sent me invitations...... You have such a good relationship with Guo Huai, you will definitely go, right? ”

The woman asked hesitantly, and the man's hand tapping on the keyboard stopped suddenly, but soon, the sound resumed again.

I only heard the man humming impatiently: "Ouch, I want to follow the part, then I will directly transfer it to him on WeChat, before he asked me to be the best man, fortunately I didn't agree, I am most afraid of trouble You don't know." ”

The woman was silent, and after a moment she smiled:

"Your novel, if Guo Huai sees it, he will have to be angry."

The man turned his head nervously at this time: "Yo, you must not tell him about this when you attend the wedding, when you are studying, Cao Aiqing is the goddess of our two ......"

"Hmm-"

The woman squeezed out a nasal voice, noncommittal, she lowered her eyes, listened to the man's typing in her ears, she picked up the phone again, lit up the screen, and the three words "He Tianran" popped up between the lines, which made her feel emotional.

"How nice it would be if you were what you wrote."

(End of Volume 2)