In order to keep up, Li Hongdou has been making up for his basic art skills while attending classes.

Li Hongdou's home is not far from the High School Attached to the High School. The day after Qian Aishu arrived at school, Li Hongdou invited him to his home as a guest. Li Hongdou's father, Mr. Li, the homeroom teacher of Qian Aishu's first year of junior high school, learned that his former students would be guests at home and cook for himself. At the gate of the school, Qian Aishu met Li Hongdou, who was already waiting for him there. Seeing him coming, she rushed over happily like a deer, Qian Aishu was obviously not used to Li Hongdou's closeness to him, his face turned red, and he looked around, for fear that someone was watching them.

"Hee-hee, that's good." Li Hongdou shook Qian Aishu's arm, "When I'm done studying, I'll take you around." ”

"Okay, I'm not familiar with the provincial capital, is there anything to visit?"

"A lot", Li Hongdou tilted his head, "Aiwan Pavilion, Orange Island, and some old streets, but there are poetic and picturesque feelings." ”

However, in the first semester, the two of them couldn't go shopping after all, sometimes because Li Hongdou had to tutor painting, sometimes because Qian Aishu had to take an exam, at that time it was still a single holiday, and there was only one day off a week. I'll talk about that later.

The final exams of the first semester are over quickly. On the day of the holiday, Li Ze handed Qian Aishu another letter and said to him, "Qian Aishu, help me give this letter to Wang Ling, just say I'm sorry for her." Also, I may not be able to come to this school next semester...... Let her see our past friendship and forgive me. ”

Qian Aishu nodded vigorously. Li Ze said again, "It's just that I can't bear you and Zhang Hu." Li Ze couldn't go on, Qian Aishu had never seen him red-nosed, "Help Wang Ling more in the future", poor brother, what should I say? Qian Aishu couldn't help but have a sour nose. He had a premonition that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. Although he and Li Ze have only been together for a few months, they already have a deep relationship with each other, and he believes that he and Li Ze will not forget each other. Li Ze's stupidity will never be forgotten for the rest of his life. He wanted to hug his brother, he wanted to beat his brother hard, he wanted to persuade him to stay, but he didn't do anything, he just said, "You can do it yourself, I don't want you to be depressed." ”

Li Ze nodded deeply, everything was so calm, there was no sensationalism as imagined, they silently blessed each other in their hearts.

Li Ze turned around and walked silently, and the shadow left behind him became longer and longer, extending all the way forward.

Qian Aishu went to Wang Ling's house, Qian Aishu asked her how she did in the English test, and she said, very good. Qian Aishu knew that she was the most confident in English, she turned around and went to make coffee for Qian Aishu, Qian Aishu looked bored at the magnificent ceiling of their house, Wang Ling's family is very rich, only she and her mother are at home all the year round, her father is out doing business all the year round, and he stays at home for about 1 month a year. Wang Ling came over with coffee, she handed the coffee to Qian Aishu, and sat opposite him. After a while, Wang Ling smiled faintly: "How did you do in the exam?" You've got a perfect score in math. ”

"Pretty much." Qian Aishu rubbed his hands, he paused for a moment, "Wang Ling, Li Ze is going to transfer schools, when he leaves today, tell me ......" "He's gone?" "Well, let's go." "Actually...... Actually, I don't blame him much, but, you know, I don't like him, I just keep treating him as a good friend. ”

After a period of silence, Qian Aishu took out the letter, Wang Ling noticed it and took it. He knew that Wang Ling wanted to cry, she was a kind girl, and Li Ze was her best friend. Li Ze's scars, she felt them.

"If you want to cry, just cry. I'm your friend. ”

Wang Ling didn't cry, and said faintly: "Thank you, Qian Aishu." ”

Qian Aishu stood up and said goodbye to Wang Ling, she didn't stay, sent him to the door, silent, he turned around and left.

Qian Aishu knew that Wang Ling just didn't want to cry in front of him, and he was not a friend she was willing to confide in.

Maybe time will smooth everything out.

A few years later, Qian Aishu recalled this period of time, and everything else was already impressed, but he was deeply impressed by Yuelu Mountain, especially the tomb of General Huang. Li Hongdou also made a wish in front of General Huang's tomb.

At the beginning of the new semester, Qian Aishu met Wang Ling at the school gate, and during a winter vacation, Wang Ling gained a lot of weight. "Happy New Year!" Wang Ling greeted Qian Aishu. "Okay." Qian Aishu's tone was a little stiff. They didn't say much to each other, all the way to the classroom. The homeroom teacher was already chattering, and the students had the excitement of the beginning of the new semester on their faces. Wang Liang's long hair was combed with the popular side parts of the time, and his handsome face flowed with the usual atmosphere of a successful poet. Qian Aishu envied him, he had never felt this way before.

Li Ze really transferred schools, maybe it won't be long before many classmates will forget him, but Qian Aishu believes that at least he and Wang Ling won't, and they won't in their lifetime. It's always like this, the deeper you think, the closer you get to primitiveness; What influences you the most is often the simplest and most primitive things. Li Ze's simple and primitive love story ended in tragedy, bringing him deep regret, maybe he shouldn't go.

The head teacher readjusted the position, and it was a coincidence that Qian Aishu was still behind Wang Ling, and Wang Liang was at the same table with Qian Aishu, and Zhang Hu was at the same table with Liu Qi, sitting behind them. At the same table with Wang Ling is a girl named Wen Rui, who studies diligently and has surprisingly good grades. is quiet, it is rare to see her chatting with others, and she always sits alone in her seat reading books and doing questions.

The days are very dull, and Qian Aishu often misses Li Ze. Wang Ling also became reticent and didn't like to talk to Qian Aishu very much, especially when Wang Liang and they were also in the classroom. However, Wang Liang's girlfriend often comes to their classroom, and every time Qian loves books, he has to walk away obediently, so that the "two people" can stay together happily. At this time, if Wang Ling was present, she would always look out the window attentively, not knowing what she was thinking.

One afternoon, Wang Ling asked Qian Aishu, "Qian Aishu, I haven't seen you write poems for a long time, what's the matter, Jiang Lang is finished?" Qian Aishu smiled bitterly, "If I write again, then my homework will not be completed, I am not a poet, I want to be admitted to a university, I dare not think about the rest." "If you want to write, you can write, so cowardly." Wang Ling actually said it casually, but Qian Aishu felt very sarcastic when he heard it, and couldn't help but stab: "You think I'm Li Ze, dare to do whatever you want?" Wang Ling's face immediately darkened, Qian Aishu knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at her eyes again, and Wang Ling turned around to do the question.

In the next few days, Qian Aishu didn't dare to look at Wang Ling, he couldn't look into her eyes. He felt that her eyes were full of sorrow, full of sorrow. He always had an inexplicable urge to look into her eyes, he wished he could take away the sadness from her eyes, but he knew that he couldn't. Qian Aishu is very helpless. Slowly, Qian Aishu found that only reading could make him forget his helplessness, and in the sea of books, he could find the life he wanted.

After class, Qian Aishu borrowed a large book from the library to read in the classroom. Wen Rui was very interested in the books he had read. One afternoon, Qian Aishu was reading "The Legend of the Tang Dynasty", and happened to see the chapter of Xue Rengui's exploration of the bottomless pit and the wordless book of heaven. When he was dancing happily for Xue Rengui, Wen Rui walked in, and when he saw him dancing, he asked, "Qian Aishu, what's the matter?" So happy? Qian Aishu often blends into the characters when he reads books, so he didn't feel Wen Rui's questions at all. So she cried out in his ear, "Hey, I'm talking to you!" Qian Aishu was shocked by Wen Rui so that the six souls are still alive, and the seven souls are gone. Wen Rui took the book on his desk, ""The Biography of the Tang Dynasty, hey, Qian loves books, you are really not bad, I heard that you are a great poet, what?" Changed careers and studied history? This sentence made Qian Aishu very annoying, he blushed and muttered that he didn't know what to say. Wen Rui was cheerful, "Lend me to watch it for a few days." "Hey, hey, I haven't finished reading it yet!" Qian Aishu hurriedly went to grab it, but Wenrui dodged and just didn't give it. Qian Aishu was empty of the "Liangshan stunt", but because of the universal law of "good men don't fight with women", he had to let it go. The book can't be snatched back.

Since then, Wen Rui always likes to discuss some plots in the book with Qian Aishu. One morning, she took a copy of "Xue Dingshan's Expedition to the West" from Qian Aishu, and in the afternoon, she said to him with great feelings: "In the future, I will be able to find a good husband like Xue Dingshan." Qian Aishu knew that she was referring to the part where Fan Lihua faked her death and Xue Dingshan went to see her in two steps. He deliberately wanted to be angry, so he said, "How long has it been since you looked in the mirror?" Wen Rui was really scheming, and was immediately angry with Qian Aishu, and asked Qian Aishu faintly for a while, "Am I really that annoying." Qian Aishu didn't care about Wen Rui's feelings at the time, and actually smiled at her stupidly. Wen Rui also turned around and stopped talking.

The next morning, as soon as Qian Aishu arrived in the classroom, Wang Ling turned around, ignoring the image of a lady, and yelled at him: "Qian Aishu, you tell me honestly, what did you say to Wen Rui yesterday?" ”

In addition to being silent, Qian Aishu couldn't think of a better way for a while. But Wang Ling was unforgiving, "Hey, you are talking, otherwise how could she hide in the toilet and cry angrily, and scold you for being a big bastard, a big fool, and a ...... Hey, say, I'm. Wang Ling stomped her feet and threw her arms, and she was really a little angry. In a hurry, Qian Aishu decided to make a joke with Wang Ling, "I said that she was not as beautiful as you, and she was angry like that." As soon as he finished speaking, all the books on his desk were swept to the ground by Wang Ling.

Wang Ling threw down a sentence angrily: "Before lunch, if I can't see Wen Rui smiling, I will ask Zhang Hu to lift your kennel!" ”

"It's insidious! He actually wants our brothers to kill each other. But he can only blame his brothers who are not angry, and they are willing to be sent by Wang Ling. But Qian Aishu is really afraid that Zhang Hu's kid can't stand the temptation of beauty. I can't help it, maybe it's out of a sincere apology. He bought a postcard on purpose. The front is painted with Andy Lau, the king of heaven, who is generous enough, but much more handsome than Xue Dingshan. He wrote: "Wen Rui, first of all, I apologize to you for hurting you that day. I can't imagine how many shadows I have cast in your heart, a few sorrows, and a few irreparable scars. But be assured, I didn't mean to. I promise that there will not be a second time, please ask your tablemate, Wang Ling, to testify, supervise, and enjoy the 'right to punish for recidivism', Qian Aishu. ”

Wen Rui was very moved after reading it, and Wang Ling was also quite satisfied.

Since the "Wen Rui Surprise Case", Qian Aishu and the six of them have become more and more harmonious, and they often like to joke with each other when they have nothing to do, and even attack each other for fun, of course, not malicious. Qian Aishu didn't know what kind of evil he had committed, and often provoked the five of them to attack him together. Qian Aishu thought about it, probably because he was not good at making friends, hey, what a group of brothers! He often sighed.