I didn't speak immediately, because I knew that any hot mouth swear is not as good as a single hair that is put into action, and only by paying sincerely, in the days to come, truly cherishing her and loving her, can I be regarded as my best seriousness about this feeling.

Sister Juan seemed to see through what I was thinking, patted me on the shoulder, and walked to the school gate first.

"I still have something to do, so I won't disturb your little couple's good weekend life, say goodbye to Yutong for me!"

I nodded, and turned to walk towards the heroine of the story.

Not far away, under a lonely plane tree, stood a girl with long hair like a waterfall and fluttering in the wind, wearing an ordinary school uniform but difficult to hide her slender figure. She tilted her head slightly, and from my angle, I could see her flawless face. Her beautiful eyes were attentive and interested in admiring the slowly falling sycamore leaves, but there seemed to be a trace of sorrow between her eyebrows, showing her bleak and cold temperament from the inside out, making it impossible to get close, let alone guess what was going on in her heart.

I looked at such a melancholy woman, and I couldn't help but feel a faint pain in my heart, how many sad things she carried in her heart, and how strong her heart was to behave like this.

I trotted over to her, and she felt someone approaching, and she reacted from the state of concentration that had just begun, and the expression on her face quickly picked up, and returned to the look that seemed to be indifferent to anything. But when she saw that it was me, she immediately showed a smile of surprise, and the sorrow that had not yet had time to dissipate dissipated in an instant, as if the melancholy woman just now was not her.

"Are you done talking? Why have you been talking for so long? I counted 31 sycamore leaves falling from the tree. Hey? What about Sister Juan? Did she go first? ”

Looking at this little girl who was a quiet and melancholy woman a second ago, and became a "Miss Problem" as soon as I appeared, my heart was soft, and my heart was full of infinite love and pity for her. Thinking of the story that Sister Juan had just told me about her, I could no longer suppress the urge in my heart to take care of her, and took a big step forward, regardless of whether this was at school, whether it was a place where students would come and go, so I stretched out my arms and hugged her tightly regardless of the consequences.

She was frightened by my sudden hug, how could she not have imagined that I would hug her so openly at school, she turned her head to look around, and found that there was no one, so she let me, but a pretty face was instantly dyed with a beautiful red, and gently pushed me, and whispered so much that she could no longer whisper: "Here...... It's the school ......"

I didn't respond to her, but silently increased my hug for her, eager to rub her into my blood and bones, and then let me bear the pain and unhappiness she endured for her.

Perhaps it was the action that expressed emotion, but she sensed something was wrong with me and whispered in my ear, "What's wrong?" Sister Juan scolded you? It shouldn't be......"

"No, it's just... Suddenly I want to hug you, I want to think about it. ”

"It's not like I haven't hugged it, do you think so?" She chuckled, stopped asking me, and rested her head on my shoulder.

"Hmm. It'll be fine in a while. ”

The wordless hug under the plane tree, the breeze quietly, blowing through the tips of the boy's hair, the two hearts that leaned closely against each other were beating, the shy smile on the girl's face, and the beautiful taste of youth was fermenting.

After a few seconds of silence, I was about to say something, but I heard her gentle and strong words ringing in my ears, so firm, so touching.

"I know that you feel sorry for me in the past, and I feel sorry for the Luo Yutong who hides all the sadness and pain in his heart and looks so cold to everyone. Because she had no choice at that time, her world at that time was gray and cold, she didn't trust anyone, and she didn't want her emotions to affect others, she lived by a trace of fantasy, ridiculously strong, walking the long road of sadness and discomfort. But you also know that it is in the past, since you appeared in my life, I found that my world has become colorful, I found that I can also smile, I can also be liked and liked by others, it turns out that I can also let go of the burden in my heart, and do something I like to do like like ordinary girls. Maybe I will be sad and sad before, and I will always cry silently. But at least I'm happy smiling in your arms now, I'm happy smiling in your arms every day in the future, I like you, you like me, I'm happy, that's enough. ”

"Because I know that the road ahead will no longer be my own."

Hearing her heartfelt, confession-like monologue, I, a big man who has always had high tears, couldn't help but warm my eyes.

"Well, no more."

Under the sycamore tree, a pair of people and a pair of shadows, a hug and an agreement, wrote down that life.

[Long time no see, another updated chapter!]

Some people may be curious about what kind of love a high school student has in the first year of high school, but from the perspective of a college student, I would like to say that there are really people who mature early after experiencing some things and become incomprehensible to others. Both the male and female protagonists have experienced things that make them unforgettable, and it is not difficult to see that they have grown. So there will always be a gravitational attraction for two injured people to attract and heal each other, and this is really a theorem!! 】