Zhou Luo and Bai Luofan held hands and walked forward, and the sparse light spilled down from the gaps in the branches and leaves, shining on them.

"The only advantage when I grow up is that I can hold hands openly in school, and I don't have to be afraid of Wang Jiong arresting people anymore." Zhou Luo looked at the path that could not be seen at a glance, and his slender fingers passed through the fingers of the young man, and his fingers were interlocked.

Bai Luofan hooked the corners of his lips, didn't answer, and tightened his palms quietly.

"I met Lu Feng just now."

"yes, I see."

Speaking of Lu Feng, Zhou Luo suddenly remembered something at this moment, "Did you fight with Lu Feng once when you were a freshman in high school?" ”

She saw Bai Luofan's eyes flicker, and then returned to normal.

She immediately said, "Don't lie to me!" ”

“…… Be. ”

Zhou Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Then why fight?" ”

He stopped talking.

Zhou Luo hugged his arm and shook it, and the coquettish meaning was obvious: "Say, I want to hear it." ”

Bai Luofan was a little overwhelmed by her, so he had to explain honestly: "Because he caused you a lot of gossip at that time." ”

"What else?" She shook again.

"......" he sighed faintly, and burst out three words in a sullen voice: "I'm jealous." ”

He lowered his eyes and whispered: "He can openly say that he likes you, but I can't, because I didn't know if you liked me or not, and I was afraid that after a showdown with you, if you didn't like me, I would never go back to before." ”

At that time, he thought that this love would probably never see the light of day again, and he was very afraid, afraid that she would like someone else, and that she would never know his mind.

Crush is always a one-man mess.

Even if he is a childhood sweetheart, he is not sure whether he can withstand the sky.

But fortunately, his little Qingmei didn't like others, and he was the last person to accompany her. If there was a time machine in this world, he would have traveled back three years and told the boy at that time.

Don't be afraid, she didn't let you lose.

Zhou Luo suddenly felt a little distressed, and raised his hand to hug him.

The boy lowered his head, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, closed his eyes, and his tone was stained with a kind of begging: "Can you like me forever?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Luo tightened his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "I always like you, I only like you." ”

"Okay."

In the luxuriant plane tree, the cicada on which tree it was hiding in made a long call, and then the other partners seemed to have received instructions, and the cicada chirping echoed one after another.

The two embraced quietly for a while.

Zhou Luo let go and grabbed his arm again, "Then I'll coax you now, is it too late?" ”

Bai Luofan nodded.

She stood on tiptoe suddenly, smiled evilly and leaned close to his ear, speaking slowly: "How can I be happy?" ”

Her breath sprayed around his ears as if out of nowhere, and the young man's breath froze, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he grabbed the man with a blank face and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Luo: ???

She looked at him with a bewildered expression, only to hear his voice slowly coming from above her: "Go out and coax again, in a holy place like school, it is easy to teach bad children." ”

Zhou Luo: "......"

*

On the day the admission results came out, Zhou Luo and Bai Luofan went to the cemetery.

It had just rained lightly, and there were still some flower petals and fallen leaves scattered in the cemetery, and there were cleaners cleaning up with brooms.

Zhou Luo held a bouquet of chrysanthemums in his arms, his fingers played with the petals intentionally or unintentionally, and stood at the gate of the cemetery waiting for Bai Luofan to register.

The boy bowed his head and wrote the registration form, his eyelashes were half-hanging, looking long and straight, and his bony and powerful hand was holding a pen. After a few moments, he put down his pen, said something to the doorman, and walked over to her, taking her hand in a natural motion.

The door to the cemetery was opened by the doorman, and the two entered together.

When he walked inside, Zhou Luo saw a woman in a long skirt with a familiar figure.

She was stunned for a few seconds, and then called tentatively: "Teacher Qiao? ”

Qiao Xinwu turned her head slowly, with a hint of dazedness on her face that was seriously inconsistent with her age.

Zhou Luo didn't expect to see Qiao Xinwu here.

"Fall." Qiao Xinwu responded.

"Why are you ......" Before she could speak, her eyes subconsciously fell on the tombstone in front of Qiao Xinwu.

The tombstone reads "The Tomb of the Beloved Daughter Qin Miaomiao" with seven big characters, and a color photo is pasted on it, which is the appearance of a little girl with a bright smile.

Qiao Xinwu smiled faintly, looked at the tombstone, and said in a calm tone: "This is my daughter." ”

The little girl on the tombstone is also a teenager, similar to Zhou Luo's age.

Qiao Xinwu's gaze wandered over the two of them, and then showed a soft smile: "It's good, you have all grown up." ”

"If Miao Miao was still alive, she would have been married."

The two were speechless for a while, only Qiao Xinwu was talking to herself.

"She should have a bright and beautiful future, and it was all my fault." Her voice was astringent, scattered in the wind.

That year, Qin Miaomiao was in her third year of high school, but she was found to be in early love with a boy in the class. Qiao Xinwu was worried that the boy would affect her daughter's college entrance examination, so she called the boy's parents and beat the mandarin duck. The boy's parents were also secretive about their son's early love, and slapped the boy in front of all the teachers in the office in a fit of anger, and forced the two to break up.

Later, the boy couldn't think about it for a while, jumped from the stairs in the middle of the night, and died on the spot.

Qiao Xinwu bore the brunt of the head teacher as the head teacher, and the boy's parents grieved and put all the responsibility on Qiao Xinwu's head.

No one expected that at this time, Qin Miaomiao would die at the same time, in the same place, and in the same way of death.

Because the boy's parents' troublemaking work was also stopped, under the double blow of the grief of losing her daughter and the lawsuit, Qiao Xinwu's hair turned gray overnight, and she had a serious illness.

After an investigation by the school and the police, it was believed that Qiao Xinwu was not negligent, and the school lost some money, and Qiao Xinwu's job was saved. It's just that since then, Qiao Xinwu no longer dares to be the head teacher, and she no longer dares to care about anything with the students, she is afraid that this kind of thing will happen again.

The boy's parents didn't let her go, every year in the autumn and winter, when the boy died, the boy's mother always had to make a fuss, and the school would give Qiao Xinwu a day off on those days in order to avoid the two sides colliding, or deliberately did not arrange classes.

……

Qiao Xinwu asked the two of them if they were admitted to the school, and after chatting for a few words, they said that they still had some things to do, and left.

Zhou Luo stood in place for a while, staring at Qin Miaomiao's photo, and there was always a feeling that he couldn't put it into words.

Bai Luofan suddenly said, "I can probably understand why Qiao Xinwu likes you so much." ”

Zhou Luohu asked suspiciously: "Why?" ”

Bai Luofan glanced at the photo, then looked at Zhou Luo's face, and said slowly: "Don't you think her daughter looks a little like you?" ”

Zhou Luo paused and glanced at the photo again.

Yes, Qin Miaomiao's eyebrows and eyes are indeed somewhat similar to her.

No wonder, Qiao Xinwu is so good to her that it is not so much like the relationship between a teacher and a student, but like a ......

It's like a mother and daughter getting along.

She opened her mouth, only to find herself speechless.

In the end, Zhou Luo sighed, "Let's go, it's time to go see my father." ”

……

Zhou Moshan's tombstone was inside, and the two walked for a few minutes to arrive.

Zhou Luo put the flowers in front of the tomb, then stood up, grabbed Bai Luofan's arm, smiled in his voice, and his eyebrows were crooked: "Dad, let me reintroduce you, he is now my boyfriend, your future son-in-law." ”

Bai Luofan bowed solemnly towards the tombstone and said firmly: "Uncle Zhou, I will take care of Luoluo, don't worry." ”

He looked down at her, his gaze soft.

Zhou Luo smiled at him, leaned his head on his shoulder, stared at Zhou Moshan's photo, and raised the corners of his lips.

Look, Dad, I've found the best boy in the world. You didn't have time to accompany me to put the Kong Ming lantern, he accompanied me to put it, did you receive my wish? If you receive it, please bless us in heaven.

Let this best and best boy in the world belong to your daughter forever.

On the way back, Zhou Luo walked and suddenly remembered something.

"When the hell did you start liking me?" She looked up and asked the boy next to her.

Bai Luofan didn't speak, as if he was thinking seriously about this problem, Zhou Luo didn't urge him, and the two walked forward slowly.

It took him a while before he spat out three words: "I don't know." ”

"Don't know?" Zhou Luo stared at a pair of apricot eyes, full of surprise, "How can you not know?" ”

Bai Luofan pondered for a moment and said: "I really don't know when it started, I may have liked it a long, long time ago, and I can't tell when and where." ”

It's strange to like someone, sometimes it's just a glimpse, she just happens to crash into his eyes, the hem of her skirt is slightly lifted by the wind, she is laughing, it is enough to occupy his whole heart.

When, exactly?

All he knew was that the first time he knew he liked the word, what came to mind was what she looked like.

If you want to say when you realized it, it should be when she ran out of the house crying, and then drank too much and accidentally fell into his arms.

He had a thought at that time, it was good that she was asleep, otherwise she would have asked him, why is your heart beating so fast? Why are your ears and cheeks red?

That's a terrible thing.

He carried her all the way, and she murmured in a daze on his back, "The wind blows." ”

He was stunned for a moment, the wind was blowing?

It seems that yes, he is really moved.

That year, the summer in City B was extraordinarily long, and the streets were still full of people dressed in cool clothes on the first day of October.

The small flying insects under the street lamp tirelessly hit the lampshade, the cicadas along the way came and went, the cool evening breeze blew away the sultry and dryness that belonged to the summer, and the branches of the trees were hung with small colored flags because of the festival, fluttering in the wind.

The wind moves, the flags move, and the heart moves.

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This book is the first book I've finished serializing.,Most of the inspiration comes from the high school life that has left me.,I know everyone likes to watch sweet love routines.,But I didn't write it that way.,Even two pairs of deputy cps occupy a lot of space.,Resulting in my book's data rushing to the eye.。 But it doesn't matter, I wrote what I wanted to write. The character changes of the protagonist and supporting characters from the early stage to the later stage are the main things that this article wants to express, I want to say that youth is not only a secret love that is not clear, but also dreams and growth, I hope that every young reader can cherish every time they are experiencing, and everyone they meet.

It's actually quite painful when I write, while thinking that no one reads, and on the other hand, I'm reluctant to abandon the pit, but fortunately, I persevered, didn't cut the outline, didn't shrink the content, every word was typed down seriously, there was a beginning and an end.

I would like to commemorate the eighteen-year-old youth with this article.

Just as summer is coming to an end, the story ends here. The text is all over, thank you for 67 days of companionship, and we'll see you in the next story!

There will be one or two thousand words in the back from time to time, and interested babies can squat.

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