Then Jian Jia heard the handsome guy next to him snort coldly.

He could only understand that he had stolen the limelight in front of Chen Bosheng, and he was unhappy.

Jian Jia was in a good mood today, and the peacock opened the screen for a while, but Chen Bosheng didn't see the appearance of this little conspicuous bag in the attached middle school before.

I can't wait to stick a fancy tail hair in the door number of the teaching building on each floor.

Jian Jia coughed dryly, turned his head and stretched out his hand to Chen Bosheng.

He was brazen at this time, and said seriously: "Senior brother, what about my graduation gift?" ”

Chen Bosheng looked at him.

Jian Jia asked, "You won't be unprepared, will you?" It's faded, and the feelings are really faded. ”

He was just idle and had nothing to do to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he teased him casually.

As a result, I didn't expect that this Tai Sui really took out a boxy box from behind him and threw it to Jian Jia. Jian Jia subconsciously caught it with both hands and was stunned for a second.

"Take it." Chen Bosheng had a little jaw.

"Senior brother, are you really ready?" Jian Jia was shocked.

"Hmm." Chen Bosheng pressed the back of his neck: "I bought it." You don't? ”

"That can't be." Jian Jia hurriedly dragged the gift box and said curiously, "Can I open it and see it?" ”

"Whatever you want."

Jian Jia took it apart without saying a word.

It is a men's fragrance that has been discontinued for a long time, Armani's Eden fig, with a slight bitterness of Chinese medicine at the top and a woody fragrance of figs at the bottom. It is almost exactly the same as the faint smell on Chen Bosheng's body.

"Don't like it?" Chen Bosheng saw that he didn't speak, and asked casually.

"Nope." Jian Jia was moved: "I just like it too much." Senior brother, you really, I cried to death. ”

And in the mood to talk witty here.

Chen Bosheng was amused by him.

"Nothing in return." Jian Jia put the bellflower that she had just pulled out in Chen Bosheng's hand, and blinked: "Borrow flowers and offer handsome guys." ”

When the two of them were talking, Lin Tang wanted to interject several times - that is, to ask Chen Bosheng about the parameters of his camera.

But she miraculously found that she was completely unable to insert between the two. These two people seem to have some enchantment that others can't get into, one stands, the other leans, very close, and when they chat, they can almost be called a sentence of ear and sideburns, and they talk and laugh, and the atmosphere is drawn.

Let Lin Tang look at it more and more, the more he wants to talk and stop.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that her family grass was in love with Chen Li's playboy.

She wants to wonder if Jian Jia is empathetic and don't fall in love.

After Le Mian watched the whole process, he sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the charm of Jian Daxiaocao has not diminished back then, and it is as popular as it was in the attached middle school before." ”

Yang Junming said: "Yes, wife, you used to be attached to the middle school, you and Cao'er are alumni!" ”

Jian Jia raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect to meet her old classmates here.

Yang Junming and Yourongyan said: "Our Cao'er High School is also a standout? ”

"It's no exaggeration. At least half of the girls in our high school had a crush on Jian Jia back then. Le Mian spoke.

"That's not an exaggeration." Jian Jiale said.

"Isn't there still half of it?" Yang Junming was confused.

"Half of them have a crush on Chen Bosheng." Le Mian blurted out.

Jian Jia's heartbeat skipped a beat.

He had tested this eldest young master once before when he was in Yonggu Lane, but the other party had no memory of their high school classmates. Le Mian mentioned it again, I don't know if Chen Bosheng can remember.

"it?!" Yang Junming exploded: "You two? Grass? You're an alumnus of the great gods, huh? ”

"Hmm...... It seems that there is such a thing. Jian Jia didn't know what he was doing inexplicably, and asked Chen Bosheng as if he had no intention of it: "Senior brother, do you remember?" ”

"Yes." Chen Bosheng said lazily.

Jian Jia almost didn't lean against the flag-raising platform.

Remember what you didn't know last time!

Isn't it fun?!

"Stand still." Chen Bosheng helped him.

Jian Jia slandered in his heart, who is to blame for the reason why he almost couldn't stand well?

"You really remember, senior brother." Jian Jia muttered in a low voice: "Then what did you pretend to be unfamiliar with me last time?" ”

"Didn't you come first?" The eldest young master replied very draggedly.

…… You're still holding a grudge.

"I've got to boast that you will get revenge, right?" Jian Jia subconsciously pursed her lips, almost a habitual small action, and the squeamishness she showed was also short-lived, brushing it into people's throats and eyes like a small brush.

Chen Bosheng's Adam's apple slipped slightly for a moment, and he was inexplicably thirsty.

"I didn't lie to you completely." Chen Bosheng explained slowly: "I only transferred to the International Department in my second year of high school and studied for one year. ”

In that year, the high school was divided into the general department and the international department.

As the name suggests, students in the general division go through the domestic college entrance examination process, while students in the international department prepare to study abroad from the second year of high school.

Like Chen Bosheng, he was transferred from abroad to China.

It's rare.

The content of the two faculties is very different.

Almost only at the time of the big school celebration or New Year's Day party, there will be a moment of convergence.

Jian Jia couldn't help but ask again: "Then when you were in the attached middle school before, did you see me?" ”

Chen Bosheng lowered his eyes, stared at his amber pupils for a while, and said, "I've seen it." ”

Jian Jia was stunned: "When?" ”

Chen Bosheng looked away: "I forgot." ”

Jian Jia was unrelenting and very sincere: "What is that place?" ”

Chen Bosheng raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretended to think for a few seconds, and then said regretfully: "I forgot too." ”

Jian Jia sighed: "I don't love my senior brother." I'm such a big handsome guy in the middle school, you haven't seen it at all? ”

"Hmm." Chen Bosheng was really angry: "You see me again?" ”

Jian Jia: "......"

Jian Jia really didn't see it, so he was really weak-hearted.

"Haha. It doesn't seem to be early, senior brother, have you finished filming Lin Tang? Why don't you take a picture of it for me now? Jian Jia diverted the topic very bluntly, and regardless of whether Chen Bosheng was ready or not, he grabbed a bachelor's uniform and walked to the playground.

"I saw you at the senior year of high school." Chen Bosheng suddenly spoke: "You throw paper airplanes on the third floor." ”

Jian Jia paused.

There is an unwritten tradition of the pledge meeting of the third year of high school.

I don't know which one it has been handed down from, but after the pledge meeting every year, the students of the third year of high school like to run to the terrace on the third floor of the square in front of the school, tear off a page of the blank homework book, write down their wishes, fold them into paper airplanes, and throw them into the distance.

It seems like this.

Aspirations and ideals will be the first step ahead of them in the future.

There is another version of the meaning of throwing paper airplanes, which is widely circulated among students in private.

If the paper airplane thrown out is picked up by anyone, it means that there is fate and a match made in heaven, and I am sorry for the enthusiasm of this young man without talking about it.

Many big boys with adolescent hormones are here for the latter legend.

Every year, I rush to the terrace to throw paper airplanes, and I can't wait to directly let the paper airplanes turn into hydrangeas and "smash" them on the girl's head! The headmaster thought that these bastards loved their ideals, and they never explicitly forbade this activity year after year.

Jian Jia didn't know if Chen Bosheng had heard of the more widespread legend that was circulating in private.

I hope he has only heard of the one that flies his ideals, otherwise Xiao Jian's upright and majestic image will be ruined.

"It's all a joke from the general department." Jian Jia touched the tip of her nose: "I almost forgot what I wrote." Does the International Division have similar activities? ”

"There's a pretty much one." Chen Bosheng recalled: "Write a graduation message and mail it out. ”

"Huh?" Jian Jia was a little curious: "Senior brother, what is your graduation message?" ”

According to the arrogant attitude of this drag brother.

It won't be some "the first marshal of the attached middle school to visit here", right?

"You want to know?" Chen Bosheng raised his eyebrows.

"Uh-huh." Jian Jia listened attentively.

"As for me, I forgot too." Chen Bosheng's tone was to death.

Jian Jia: "......"

Holding a grudge against you is number one.

Jian Jia walked two steps to the playground, not wanting to talk to Chen Bosheng about this old past.

When it was his turn to take his graduation photos, the heat wave of midsummer was rolling, and the sky was blue and blue.

Jian Jia was still wearing that white shirt, clean as if a cloud had dotted the clear sky.

He ran a little far away and waved at Chen Bosheng: "Senior brother, can you stand here?" ”

Chen Bosheng lightly made an "OK", and the camera framed Jian Jia.

Yunying's radio station suddenly cut a Mayday "We Never Met", and Jian Jia's figure seemed to coincide with the boy standing on the third floor throwing paper airplanes at that time in an instant.

The moment he pressed the shutter, Chen Bosheng remembered the sentence written in his graduation message, and he didn't forget a single letter:

“For you thousands of times.”

- For you, thousands of times.