Si Jing didn't come back to his senses for a long time, Wen Tingwan shook his hand in front of him, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Well, it's good." As he spoke, he took off his coat and draped it over the girl's shoulders.

And Wen Tingwan looked at him expectantly, like, like a little princess begging for praise.

"It's cold in the background, don't catch a cold." Si Jing lifted her long loose hair, and moved cautiously, for fear of pressing the girl's hair.

“…… I just remembered something to tell you. Wen Tingwan smiled.

Si Jing looked at her, "Huh? What's the matter? ”

"Just wanted to ask if you're available for a favor for me?"

Si Jing raised her eyebrows, this girl is surprising, no matter what happened before, she had to carry it by herself, and finally once she thought of looking for him.

"What's the matter? Wen kitten. ”

"Can you be serious?" Si Jing suddenly bent down and leaned his ears over, and Wen Tingwan was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not serious," Si Jing smiled helplessly.

"It's everywhere." Wen Tingwan muttered quietly.

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, my aunt is going to participate in a singing competition in a community, she is very good to me, I also want to help her a little, there is still one person missing, are you free?"

Si Jing listened, unscrewed the cap of the juice bottle, and handed it to Wen Tingwan, "Yes, of course I'm free." ”

"It won't delay you for long." Wen Tingwan added.

"I'm not afraid of delay, I'm willing to be delayed by you." Si Jing silently girl's head.

Wen Tingwan didn't have a hair ornament yet, and her long hair was softly spread out, and it looked a little rough when he touched it like this.

"Si Jing is so good."

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When it's almost time for you, everyone stands in the background and cheers each other on.

"Come on, come on."

"Don't be afraid, brother will support you."

"Come on, you can go up first."

"The best in the first class!"

"Come on!"

…………

Youthful and enthusiastic, but also full of a sense of class honor, the forty-odd people cheered each other on and walked in the spotlight.

If some time ago everyone witnessed the debut of a pair of wall people, then today, it is the carnival of CP fans and the feast of Yan Dog.

The girl wore a pure white dress, which reflected colorful light under the stage lights, and her face was thrillingly beautiful, and her beautiful hair was tied with diamond ribbons.

The young man standing beside her was tall, wearing a white suit, cold and gentle, and under the gaze of thousands of people, he looked at the girl beside him, and he could only see her.

These days, I have practiced many times, and when Wen Tingwan stood beside Si Jing, all the memories of this time went through in my mind.

"Si Jing, you probably don't know, I have turned my youth upside down, and it is all your ......" whispered in his heart, as if this would not be known by anyone.

“……”

"The evening breeze blows up the gray hair between your temples and smooths the ......scars left by memories" The high-pitched part, the number of girls in the class is small, but they have also become the backbone at this time.

Everyone had smiles on their faces, and after finishing the song, everyone bowed to the audience under the leadership of the squad leader.

"Youth has no price, we are all going through this time, we don't want to leave regrets, I wish everyone can cherish the precious bits and pieces of those memories, we have no regrets." All the students in the first class of the second year of high school said this in unison.

The next moment, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

"Well said!

"That's right, there is only one youth, why should we have regrets!"

"For the sake of dreams, rush!"

"Fight, once in a lifetime youth!"

"Beicheng University, I'm here!"

"BGI is waiting for me!"

"Hangda, I must go ashore!"

"Zhang Jiayuan, class 27, I like you!"

"Ahhh

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All grades in the venue were collectively shocked and infected!

The senior sister of the third year of high school recalled the beauty of the past two years and worked hard to fight hard, for the remaining year, for the dream of youth.

In your second year of high school, you are ready to go, and you are not afraid of the dangers ahead.

The younger students of the first year of high school embarked on the beginning of a new starting point, and their hearts were full of enthusiasm because of this speech.

Only one youth, we want it to be vigorous!

The applause lasted for a long time, and everyone's enthusiasm was completely mobilized.

For the rest of the show, seeing the audience completely immersed, everyone cheered, jumped, laughed, and made a fuss.

The teachers looked at them like this, and it was also surprising that they did not stop the students' behavior, as if they were also experiencing what they were like back then.

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"Hello everyone!"

"Great, great!"

"Yay!"

After the show, everyone high-fived and cheered each other to celebrate the successful completion of the performance.

The exterminator, who has always been strict, also gave you a rare thumbs up and asked everyone to continue their efforts.

The next one on the stage is the 23rd class of high school, and their class has a novel chorus this time, and there are also accompanying dancers.

"Humph! Zhang Xiao is ugly in that dress, and that Ye Weiwei, what kind of school flower ......" Fu Meng was next to Wen Tingwan, and she complained.

Wen Tingwan smiled helplessly, and quietly stuffed her with a piece of gummies, "Hmm...... Don't stop me, I'm going to talk to them, why embarrass you? ”

The last time Fu Meng saw Wen Tingwan and Si Jing come back, she originally wanted to hear what clothes they chose, but when she learned that Ye Weiwei and Zhang Xiaojing were embarrassed by Wen Tingwan, the fire in her heart was rising, and she rolled up her sleeves and was about to vent her anger for Wen Tingwan.

"Okay, eat some candy to quench the fire."

"Hmph, I'm just angry!"

Wen Tingwan saw her like a pufferfish, and felt cute, and couldn't help poking her face, "I know, Meng Meng is the best for me!" ”

Wen Tingwan hugged Fu Meng's arm affectionately.

"Hey, do you want to get angry?" Zhao Zhe is wearing a white shirt today, and he also has some makeup on his face.

I just don't know who put lipstick on him, the color is too red, in Fu Meng's words, it is bright and dripping, and it is estimated that he has just finished eating in which corner.

When Zhao Zhe heard this, how could he stand it, and when he wiped his backhand, most of the lipstick was on the sleeve of his shirt.

Fu Meng complained about his sloppiness again.

Before the two of them came on the field, they mixed five parts and five minutes.

A second ago, they swore not to speak to each other in front of Wen Tingwan and Si Jing, but now, they discussed head-to-head in full swing.

"Really?"

"I can still lie to you......"

"Conditions?"

"My shirt sleeves are dirty, you can help me go back and design them."

"Deal!"

After the game just now, many male students in the next class entrusted their white shirts to the girls to design patterns, which was called a souvenir.

As soon as this move came out, almost the whole class went out.

It is said that it is because there was a post on the campus forum before: The girl who left a letter on your shirt wants to pass on her luck to you.

A lot of people are commenting on the building below and making wishes.

Wen Tingwan watched the performance, and Si Jing in the back seat stared at the back of her head.

"Isn't it, Si Jing, can you still stare at the back of your head?" Zhao Zhe couldn't complain about him.

"yes, how?" Si Jing didn't give him a look.

"You're enough, disgusting1"

Si Jing glanced at him.

Wen Tingwan just turned around.

"Si Jing, give you sugar, this is delicious." When Si Jing went to buy breakfast for the girl before, he took a packet of gummies from the shelf, thinking that she would relieve her boredom when she was bored.

Wen Tingwan turned around with a grin and shoved one into his hand.

Until he didn't like it too sweet, stuffed it with a green apple flavor.

Si Jing smiled and threw it into his mouth, "It's really good." ”

Wen Tingwan smiled and was about to turn around, seeing Zhao Zhe's stunned look.

“……”

"I want one too, Sister Wen."

"Ah, okay, what flavor do you want?"

"The green one."

“……”

Wen Tingwan looked down at the only green apple-flavored candy lying in the sugar bag.

After a while, it seemed to be stingy if he didn't give it, it was just a piece of candy, but because Si Jing just said that it was delicious, Wen Tingwan planned to leave the remaining one for him.

At this time, giving or not giving is confusing.

"Can you give it to you?" Between Wen Tingwan handed over a yellow, with a transparent wrapper.

"Yes, you can." Zhao Zhe has a big heart, he is happy when he has food, and he doesn't care what it tastes like.

Si Jing glanced at him and didn't speak, and put on Wen Tingwan's clothes that were about to slip off.

"Si Jing......" Si Jing was surprised, Wen Tingwan motioned for him to come closer, and then to the left.

Si Jing did so, looking at the girl's mysterious appearance, and a little curious.

"What's wrong?"

"Give you ......" green candy warms the palm of your night.

The girl looked like a thief, and took Si Jing's hand and put it in his palm.

A soft sentence in his ear stirred up turmoil in Si Jing's heart.

"I just want to leave it to you."

Without waiting for Si Jing to answer, Wen Tingwan quickly turned back.

wanted to cover up Fu Meng to speak, but he couldn't cover the tips of his red ears.

Si Jing pinched the palm candy, Microsoft, sweet and sour.

Like his heart, it is soft but only sweet.

"I like you, I like it."

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The white shirt of Si Jing in the end, here in Wen Tingwan.

Thinking of that post, Wen Tingwan's face flushed, and she sat at the table in thought.

How to design?

Many boys gave the girls in the class or girls in other classes on the spot, and the girls just scratched their hands and marked them or signed their names carefully.

Of course, there are still a few people like Wen Tingwan who took that shirt home.

What is a good way to write? I can't just write a few words, it feels so monotonous.

Of course, there must be words, because Wen Tingwan wants to pass on his happiness to Si Jing.

However, I may not be so lucky, but I have all of them, and I want to give them all. Wen Tingwan thought silently in his heart.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know what to design.

Wen Tingwan sat in front of the window in a daze.

The first class of the choir competition won the first prize, and everyone was happy.

Later, Ye Weiwei did play, but she was not wearing the white dress that was taken from Wen Tingwan's hand, but a more luxurious and exquisite skirt.

It's just that Wen Tingwan was too amazing that day, when everyone mentions that day, they think of the song that Wen Tingwan played on the stage, and few think of her.

How to describe that scene - god-like countenance and prostrate talent.