Extra: Past and present lives
The alarm clock rang loudly, and I closed my eyes and turned it off in a daze, then reached out and rubbed my eyes.
Alas, I really don't want to go to school.
"Momo! Hurry downstairs to eat! The voice of Jiangyan came downstairs.
I hurriedly got up, dressed and washed.
When I went downstairs, Jiang Yan was already sitting at the dining table eating toast, and when he saw me, he quickly waved to me and told me to come over and eat.
I walked briskly and sat down, picked up the milk and took a sip.
"I'll send you today." Jiang Yan said, but his eyes kept looking at his mobile phone.
I pouted, "No need brother, you're so busy, let's go to the company first." ”
After hearing this, Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at me seriously, "But I haven't sent you to school for a long time." ”
Jiang Yan's tone was hesitant, and his eyes were a little tired. I know that my brother is very busy at work and has to take care of my younger sister.
I showed a bright smile, raised my hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, "It's okay Comrade Jiang, your sister has grown up!" ”
With that, I picked up the cup and drank all the milk, then took another piece of toast. "I'll go first, brother, I'll ride by myself!"
After saying that, he trotted out of the house.
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The cart entered the campus, and it was Yunsheng, the vice president of the student union, who was checking at the door today, and I passed by him, and I glanced at him quietly.
Although I haven't spoken to him, I've only met him a few times on campus, but every time I watch it, I have a very familiar feeling in my heart. It's weird
Parking the bike in the carport, I locked the car and turned around to see Yun Sheng standing two paces away from me.
I was the only one in the carport at this time besides him, so I was confused for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Yun Sheng smiled, he was so close to me now, I really looked at him well, sparse bangs in front of his forehead, ruddy lips and angular face, and dark eyes were looking at me gently.
He raised his hand and handed over an object, and I looked at it to see that it was my school bag chain.
"Yours." Two simple words, with a smooth tone.
I glanced at him gratefully, "Thank you." Then I took it and looked carefully to see if it was broken, this was a gift from my brother.
"This is Purple Jasmine, right?" Yun Sheng asked, but his tone was particularly affirmative.
"Ah, yes, does the senior know a lot about flowers?" I was a little surprised when I heard him say purple jasmine, this flower is very ordinary, and there are really too few people who know it.
Yun Sheng chuckled twice, it was very good. "A little bit of understanding, but ......"
Yun Sheng paused when he said this, and I looked up at his face suspiciously.
"Purple jasmine is my favorite flower." A gentle voice rang out
The moment I finished listening, my heart suddenly pounded violently. The familiar feeling is here again......
"It's going to be early self-study, so let's get into class." Yun Sheng left a sentence, and then continued to go to the school gate to check his appearance without looking back.
And I was thinking about that sentence until the end of the day.
The evening self-study in high school is up to half past nine, and now it is the last evening self-study, and there is no teacher in the class. I lay on my desk and counted how long it was until school was over.
At this time, the Chinese teacher came in, "I forgot a content here, so I left another homework and wrote the composition of the twelfth volume." ”
"Alas......" The students sighed, very reluctant to add homework.
The Chinese teacher knocked on the blackboard, "Don't sigh, it's a sophomore in high school, and I'm not happy to add some homework!" ”
She watched her classmates stop talking, and was satisfied and ready to leave, but stopped as if she remembered something.
"Class representative? Jiang Zimo! ”
"Uh-huh! I'm here! When I heard the Chinese teacher call me, I immediately replied
"After school, help the teacher collect the papers of the day before yesterday and send them to the office." Then the Chinese teacher looked up and said to the class, "Give another student a night of self-study time, get all the wrong questions and knowledge points on the paper, and collect it in the evening, and I will check it tonight!" ”
I smiled at the teacher and watched her walk out of the class, then silently took out the paper. "I've sorted it out, do any of my classmates want to see it?"
"Class representative! Lend me! ”
"Please lend me first, I haven't sorted it out at all."
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I sighed and handed it over, and I knew that someone must have not written it, and that it would be better to lend it now than to not hand it in when they received it.
At half past nine, the school bell rang on time, and the students were happily preparing to leave school, and the class was very lively.
I sorted out the rolls in my hand, and forty-three were exactly right. Then he walked to the fourth floor.
When I arrived at the office, the Chinese teacher was still preparing for tomorrow's class. I knocked on the door and walked in, placing the paper on the Chinese teacher's desk.
"Ready?" The Chinese teacher didn't even raise his head
"Forty-three are here." I replied
"Okay, you go home and stay safe."
"Okay, goodbye, teacher."
After going out, I closed the office door lightly, and I was so nervous every time I faced the teacher.
It's finally out of school, happy. I walked briskly towards the stairs.
Halfway down the floor, I heard a melodious piano sound. I frowned in confusion, whose phone was it?
On the third floor, there is a music room on the left side of the stairs, and the melodious sound of the piano comes from inside, but it is not very loud.
The door to the music room was blank, I never went in, I just sometimes glimpsed a lot of instruments in it when I passed by.
Maybe someone is playing the piano?
Driven by curiosity, I slowly walked to the door and opened the door wider.
There was no light on inside, just a small table lamp, the light was not loud but it was just shining on the person, it was Yunsheng, who was playing the guqin.
Yun Sheng seemed to hear someone open it, stopped and looked sideways at me.
I knew I had been discovered, so I opened the door and said hello awkwardly, "Hello, senior." ”
The room was dim, especially the seat where I was standing was only a little light in the corridor, Yun Sheng looked at me carefully, and then stretched his eyebrows and called with a smile, "Zimo? ”
I was amazed at how he knew my name, and I thought to myself, "How do you know my name?" ”
Yun Sheng laughed twice when he heard Lang Sheng, laughing so softly, his eyes were crooked. "I saw your school sign this morning."
After hearing this, I looked down at the school sign on my chest, yes, it had the name of the class on it. I smiled embarrassedly, "Seniors have a good memory." ”
Yun Sheng smiled and didn't reply to my words, but asked, "Your class is on the second floor, why did you come to the third floor?" ”
"I'll go to the fourth-floor office to deliver something to the teacher." I shrugged my shoulders: "Senior, why are you still practicing so late?" ”
Yun Sheng lowered his head slightly, didn't look at me, and replied softly, "Today...... Good mood. After speaking, he raised his head again, and there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes, "Does Zimo want to learn?" I can teach you. ”
"Me?" I held out my finger and pointed at myself. Looking at his eyes, at this moment he only had me in his eyes, and there seemed to be a deer in my heart.
I walked up to him, "Then it's troublesome for the senior to teach me." ”
Yun Sheng sat very close to the window, the warm yellow light of the table lamp in the window illuminated the two of us, and the white moonlight outside the window illuminated the earth.
I sat beside him and let his slender hand hold mine, plucking the strings gently. My heart had never beaten so fast, and the familiar feeling was surging, and it was like it had been done a thousand times before.
I was very interested in the guqin when I was a child, and I studied it by myself for a period of time in junior high school, but I didn't play it anymore when I got tired of studying. So Yunsheng taught a while, and I will soon be able to do it.
"Zimo is very smart." A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Sheng praised gently
"No, no, no, it's the seniors who teach well." I was so embarrassed that my face felt like it was on fire.
Yun Sheng looked at me seriously, the warm light just shone on him, it was really good-looking.
He said, "Don't call me senior, call me by my name, Yunsheng." ”
I was fascinated, my mind went blank, and I said softly, "Yunsheng." ”
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Two months later......
I came down from the fourth floor and happened to meet Yun Sheng and the student council people checking the classes, passing by, and I saw him smile softly at me.
On the way home at night, Yun Sheng took my arm and said in a voice with grievances, "Why didn't you talk to me when you saw me on the stairs today, I was so sad, you didn't even give me an extra look." ”
My heart melted when I heard this aggrieved voice, and I reached out and interlocked my fingers with him, "I...... I don't want people to see it, so don't be upset. ”
He stopped, looked down at me seriously, and said in a bewildering voice, "You have to make it up to me"
I looked up at him with a smile, "How to compensate?" ”
"This ......" the voice was soft, and the right hand continued to hold my hand, and the left hand put his arm around my waist and leaned close to his body, and then lowered his head and kissed him.
From the simple touch of the beginning......
After the kiss, he was close to my ear, and the warm breath hit my ear, causing me to shiver.
Yun Sheng's voice was very demagogic, "I like you so much, Mo'er"