Tuesday morning, when the curtains were opened, it seemed to have rained last night, and the ground was a little wet.

The small door on the side of the old store selling tobacco and alcohol on the opposite side opened, and an old man took a stool out to the side of the road, and came out with a bowl of dumplings, and sat there, the early morning sun shone on the side of his face, he didn't seem to feel it, and then chewed for a long time, and time became very slow.

Feng left the window unreasonably, went out of the room to brush his teeth and wash his face, and when he returned to the room, Yahime rolled on his bed, and a cat was turning around, and he didn't care, so he changed his clothes.

Halfway through his pants, he felt movement behind him.

Turning around, I saw a beautiful woman dressed in old fashion, leaning against the door frame and looking there for a long time.

The wind went to close the door with a blank face.

"Huh! Why! Wang Xilou supported the door frame with one hand and blocked the door to be closed with the other.

"Give the adolescent boys in the family a private space."

"That stupid cat can see me, but I can't!" She was extremely unconvinced.

"You're right." He tried to get her out and closed the door.

"I'm your girlfriend now!"

“……”

Feng Wuli was suddenly a little embarrassed.

With such a title, he can't continue to treat it calmly, looking at that extremely unconvinced face, he likes it very much.

He also imitated her unconvinced look: "It's only the first day we are together, you want to see my body, you are cheap!" ”

"You're right!"

Feng looked at her blankly, and she looked back at Feng unreasonably.

“……”

The door frame was deadlocked, and the childish conversation between the two lasted for a few minutes, and Wang Xilou was afraid that he would be late for school, so he withdrew with a sigh.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, your little finch is so big, what world has Master never seen before bathing you?"

She also used her index finger and thumb to compare the size.

Feng Wuli's face became very ugly for a while.

The little fox is also going to school today, and she is so cute in her school uniform that she is so cute, Wang Xilou gave her two small balls, the bun is powdery, and the wind is unreasonable to eat breakfast on the side.

The jujube trees in the yard began to shed their leaves frequently.

Autumn seems to be coming.

The little fox who had finished tying his hair also came over for breakfast, and Wang Xilou had already eaten it, but he just sat next to Feng Wuli with a smile on his face.

The golden sunlight fell sparsely on the stone tables under the trees, on the stone pavements with many fallen leaves, on their hands, on their clothes, and on their hair.

The little fox sat across from them with a spoon, not just a snack, she had zero perception of the outside world when she ate something.

"Wanwan, you're so cute, there must be a lot of little boys who like you." Wang Xilou held his face with one arm and said to her.

Under the dinner table, a mischievous little finger hooked the unreasonable hand.

Hooked it and was slapped away by the wind unreasonably.

Then he hooked it again, this time being held by Feng Unreasonably.

"Now those little boys, if they like girls, they will tease you, don't be polite to them, just tell the teacher."

Both of them seemed to be serious about telling the little fox what to pay attention to when going to school.

Wanwan hummed sweetly, and couldn't see the hands under the table of the two people opposite.

Wang Xilou looked at him and smiled, and the wind was unreasonable so he didn't bother to look at her.

The girl's hand is really fun, small, soft, he unconsciously pinched the other party's fingers, and rubbed it again, it felt like he was going to rub out a layer of mud, just playing with one hand, it would make people sigh how could there be such a cute thing for a girl.

Feng Wuli plans to ride the battery to school, so that he can send Wanwan to school.

"I'll send it, you don't have a driver's license, how troublesome it is to be caught." Wang Xilou, who had changed his clothes, came down from the second floor and stopped the two of them.

"Are you okay?"

"Who picked you up when you went to elementary school?"

"I'm flying back."

Wang Xilou gave him a shoulder touch: "Didn't the master send you to school before the second grade of primary school." ”

"It's better to open a civil aviation, send all the classmates home first, and then turn a corner and come back."

The little fox looked adoring, and wanted to shake his tail but didn't want to be touched, so he lowered his head, like a small broom sweeping the floor behind him.

"It's not in shape."

Wang Xilou glanced at him with raised eyebrows.

I don't know if it's a fresh filter after confirming the relationship, this kind of Wang Xilou feels too attractive to him.

He leaned in, landed a dragonfly on the woman's side face, and walked away without incident.

He also turned around and frowned:

"Let's go, aren't you going to send Wanwan to school? Then I rode back to school by myself. ”

Wang Xilou stayed in place: "What did you just do?" ”

"I couldn't help it."

"Master will give you the whole one too!"

"Don't make a fuss, Wanwan is watching."

The little fox lowered his head, packing his small schoolbag, and saw nothing, very well-behaved.

After the second grade of primary school, Wang Xilou didn't send him to school because he couldn't stand the morning sun.

Since then, I have been going out less during the day.

It's like being imprisoned in an incense and candle shop.

Now watching her go out in a good mood, riding a small battery in the sun, it seems that nothing has changed in the past ten years.

He rode back to school.

When he passed the tree, he sat under the tree, not that he could no longer climb the tree, but he could no longer fly, and he could not withstand the consequences of falling.

There was a bench under the tree, and he sat with an acrylic stand keychain of a small rabbit in his hand.

Pick up the rabbit keychain to the top of his head, the gap in the leaves just happened to be a light on the keychain, and the plastic stand flashed with colorful light, which was very beautiful.

He thought that the purpose he had found for this thing was something that would make it look beautiful in the sun.

"Pickup, why are you holding a keychain?"

"Keychain?"

Looking at Xiang Feng Unreasonable, he asked in confusion: "That girl also said, this is a keychain, Lord Feng Unreasonable, what is a keychain?" I can't get it. ”

Feng Wuli was stunned, "That's the girl who often comes here?" ”

She nodded her head: "She went to school with her mother this morning, and when she passed by here, she secretly ran to my side while her mother was not paying attention, said to give me this thing, and then ran away under the tree." ”

If you want to explain the keychain, you have to start with the key, and if you want to explain the key, you have to start with the door.

These things are actually not complicated, and they are not stupid, but they only have two or three months in their lives.

This time allowed him to understand the world, which was too short, waking up like a dream, light and easily broken.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, and Feng Wuli put on headphones and explained to him.

Although it may be a bit time-consuming, and he won't be able to remember anything next year, Feng Wuli doesn't care.

He is always patient with the things around him.

"Well, does she mean to invite me to her house?"

Feng smiled unreasonably, "She probably didn't have this mind, but this keychain is very beautiful, she should like it very much, so I gave it to you." ”

"So that's ......"

"It's just that that thing doesn't work for you, but maybe you can put it away as a miss."

He looked at the keychain in his hand, his fingers ran through the ring, and when he let go, the chain collided with a crisp sound, and he slowly lifted it over his head and placed it in direct sunlight, and when he looked up, the transparent plastic stand refracted an illusory light in the sunlight.

"Useful, I think ......," he smiled in his already deep eyes, "how pretty, isn't it?" The wind is unreasonable. ”

The wind chuckled unreasonably.

A man passing by to work, as if his eyes were shaken by the light reflected by the keychain, looked over, there was nothing under the tree, only a high school student leaning on a bicycle and wearing headphones in front of the bench.

The high school student leaned on his bicycle, his eyes seemed to be looking under the tree, but he didn't seem to see anything, his demeanor was gentle, and his mouth was open and closed;

It's like saying something;

He couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't think to hear clearly, he had to rush to work.

Probably talking to someone? He thought as he walked by.

Feng said goodbye unreasonably and went all the way back to school.

There is a snack street at the entrance of the school, and there is a variety of breakfast smells opposite and next to it, and the smell is very mixed.

The school gate is not very atmospheric, but a door is opened under the shade of a row of trees, and the tile-colored wall is opened, more like the entrance of the community, next to which is a security booth.

Unlike the university gate, which is dozens of meters long and has a vaulted school gate, this kind of school gate under the shade of the tree can shorten the distance between students and the school, and it will not feel that they are here to do business, but that they will come back as the owner.

He went in with the blue-and-white crowd.

When I went back to the classroom, I read the Chinese early, but if he was not good at the language, he stopped reading.

With this little time, he can do a few questions.

This way he will feel a little less guilty about wasting three days on vacation.

He looked at the empty seat next to him, and felt a little strange, why Jiang Nao's seat was so empty.

She emptied all the books? There's no need to empty the drawer just for the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?

And she usually arrives very early, and then sits up straight, starting her own affairs without squinting, from the cultivation and temperament in her bones, like a noble and elegant black cat as tranquil and natural.

Then greet him with a smile.

Only today he came back and saw an empty table, the brand new top smooth as a mirror, reflecting the bright golden morning sun that came in from the window.

Although it is also beautiful, but without her, I always feel that there are a lot of things missing.

Taken on leave?

Why didn't you tell yourself?

Thinking about it like this, it seems that on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she never sent herself WeChat.

The wind unreasonably wrote the scroll on the table, and the corners of his eyes drifted to the empty table from time to time.

I always feel that something is not right, and I can't say it.

He looked back at his paper, and the voice in the class was mocking, saying that it was morning reading time, but if there was no teacher patrolling, the scene would be very chaotic.

It's just that it won't be long before everything happens here this time next year with the English winding bell that afternoon.

Caught off guard so that people can't react at all, like being pushed by something, pushing out of the school gate, maybe until the beginning of the university, seeing the boys and girls on the street wearing school uniforms and waiting for the bus suddenly in a trance, obviously in the same summer, but at that moment it seems to be far away from themselves.

Feng Wuli is writing the steps of mathematical geometry, this kind of problem-solving step is generally sick, no matter how you look at it, the two are parallel lines, and you have to prove a dozen or twenty lines.

It's not okay not to write, sometimes a little perverted, you have to write a full piece of paper.

Writing and writing, the pen suddenly ran out of color.

I drew on scratch paper, and the lines I drew were broken.

Subconsciously wanted to find Jiang Nao to borrow a pen.

Then I suddenly realized that everything was normal this Tuesday morning, but the quiet little girl next to me was gone.

"What do you want, with a preoccupied look?" The fat man who pretended to copy PPT on the podium, but was actually playing minesweeper, asked.

Feng glanced at him unreasonably: "I'm thinking about something very important." ”

"What?"

"The world is increasing in entropy, and if this continues, the world will die one day, and I'm worried about ......"

"You're a fool, aren't you?"

Feng got up unreasonably and went over to watch him play minesweeper.

"Wait a minute, the teacher is here." The fat man dislikes him and gets in the way, after all, the two people who copy PPT are too suspicious.

"What's so fun about minesweeping."

"And Spider Solitaire."

"This is Ray."

There was no flag-raising ceremony on Tuesday, and he went down to run a lap of exercises, and when he came back, most of them were empty, and the fat man and Lu Zhisheng pulled him to kick the shuttlecock.

This class is twenty minutes long.

More than a dozen people formed a big circle under the teaching building of the third year of high school, but in fact, there were several big circles, and shuttlecock kicking was the mainstream.

There are also those who just finished running and don't want to go back to the classroom, so they stayed below, or slipped into the commissary when they were running exercises, and now they are walking back, and there are a few students who come to find someone in the first and second years of high school, and there are teachers who have just arrived at the school passing by.

There are a lot of people lying on the guardrail on each floor upstairs, shouting downstairs, watching upstairs.

"By the way, have you ever seen Jiang Hao?"

Feng Wuli asked after kicking the shuttlecock.

The fat man took the shuttlecock, but he asked something that Feng Wuli felt was a bit ridiculous.

"Who is Jiang Hao?"

Jingle Bell –

The bell rings for class.

Feng Wuxian went up to ask the fat man, but the people around him looked at him very strangely, and if he had a better relationship, he smiled and asked which sister it was.

He seemed to be coerced upstairs by the atmosphere, and under that atmosphere, he felt that the questioning words he was about to say would be very weak.

Who is Jiang Hao?

Fake, right?

The staircase was crowded, he looked around, looking around at the upstairs, surrounded by familiar faces, their demeanor and movements seemed to freeze, he seemed to be able to push away the crowd, sometimes crouching, sometimes jumping, looking for something in the crowd that had all stopped.

But he didn't find the girl he was looking for.

The commotion went upstairs.

Feng looked at the table that was still empty, gritted his teeth, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

The class, which was already about to quiet down, suddenly stood up, he was just about to run out of the classroom, and he was stunned when he saw the two people at the door of the classroom.

Scratching his head, he sat down again.

There was still some noise in the class, but it was quiet at this time.

I saw that Sister Shang brought in a very beautiful black straight beautiful girl, wearing their school uniform, although there was no expression on her face, in the words of the second yuan, it should be a three-no attribute, and the three-nothing was very thorough, and her eyes seemed to have no highlights.

Feng Wuli had seen Jiang Hao like this, on the first day of high school.

Although he didn't know each other at that time, but after all, the family is so beautiful, you say that you didn't pay attention to it at all, that is self-deception, Jiang Hao was like this at that time, it was like an enchantment, which was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.