On that day, they played cards for a long time.

Sang You's nerves that had been tense for a long time quietly relaxed, she liked to sit in the gazebo, blowing the cool breeze that occasionally turned on her body, the air was cold, and the flowers and plants stood upright. I like to listen to Jian Licheng's gags, watch Zhou Yan chuckle and shuffle the cards, listen to Lin Qiaoyan's beautiful chatter, and observe the subtle movements and expressions of the richest prince.

It wasn't until it was dark that a group of people slowly got up and went downhill. There was only one street lamp on either side of the stone steps, and the light was extremely dim, and Jian Licheng, who bore the brunt of the stone, stumbled several steps, almost rushing all the way to the end.

He hurriedly shouted back, "Huh? Be careful, damn it, this is a broken road! ”

Sang Youle laughed twice, and in the next second, his figure was crooked, and he slipped out and hit Jian Licheng, and neither of them stood firmly. Jian Licheng had no choice but to rush a few more steps, and Sang You sat directly on the ground.

was stunned for a moment, Sang You was still happy.

"Still laughing?" Zhou Yan sighed and stretched out his hand to her.

Sang You really couldn't help it, probably because she was very happy today, and now she just had an outlet, she got up by herself: "Thank you Brother Yan for helping, but there is soil on your hands." ”

"Do you want tissues?" Lin Qiaoyan asked.

Sang You clapped his hands: "No, no, no." ”

They turned on their phone's flash and fumbled their way downhill. When I went down to the flat ground, the light came on, and the lights on the east side were bright, which was the direction of the Brahma Temple.

Jian Licheng said: "At the beginning of June next year, the Nian Duan will organize us to go to the Brahma Temple and climb the Kui Xing Pavilion, which is quite high. ”

Sang You said, "It's not high." ”

"Sister Sang has been there?" Jian Licheng looked at her in surprise.

"I've been." Sang You thought about it for a moment and said with a smile, "Go and pray for blessings." ”

She has been there three times, in the three days of Zhou Yan's college entrance examination.

I suddenly remember that the weather was very good in the days of the college entrance examination, the sun was shining, and the cicadas were chirping endlessly. She walked into the Brahma Monastery alone with her schoolbag on her back, and it was only early in the morning, and the temple was full of incense smoke and bells.

As the proverb goes, if the bird gets the worm in the morning, then the person who gets up early to worship the gods will definitely be blessed, and she is afraid that she will be late, and then the gods will not see her in the crowd.

She didn't understand the blessing here, so she only followed the aunts and aunts to pinch the three sticks of incense, bow or bend their knees, and bow three times.

There are a lot of buildings dedicated to different gods.

Sang You didn't understand.

She only knew that she must worship Manjushri Bodhisattva and Wenqu Xingjun, and she must go to Kuixing Pavilion.

coincided with the college entrance examination, most of the people who came to the temple to pray for blessings were the parents of the candidates, and Sang You went to places where there were more people.

In front of a pavilion again, Sang You lined up for a while, just knelt down, raised the incense to his eyebrows, and listened to the eldest lady on the side laugh for a long time: "Little girl, this is asking for a child." ”

“！”

Sang You hurriedly stood up in a panic: "Sorry, sorry, wrong." ”

After speaking, he felt offended by the gods enshrined in the pavilion, and hurriedly bowed three times, muttering in his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, those who don't know are not guilty." ”

She left the scene in embarrassment, and as soon as she took two steps, she saw the God of Wealth enshrined next door, and with a 'plop', she knelt quickly and meditated in her heart.

Zhou Yan got rich!

Sang young get rich!

I muttered for three minutes before I got up.

After worshipping all the immortals, she climbed the Kuixing Pavilion along the stairs, the mountain road was winding, there were occasional pedestrians' laughter and laughter on the road, the birdsong was crisp in the morning, and the breeze was moist. She was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, which was very special, and a lady was on crutches and talked to her: "Who is the little girl praying for when she climbs the Kuixing Pavilion?" ”

"A senior." Sang You replied.

"I'm sorry for my son, my grades are bad, it's better to rely on him than on the gods." The eldest lady was very worried.

At that time, Sang You didn't know how to observe words and feelings, nor did she understand the sophistication of people, she smiled, and her tone was very proud: "My senior is very powerful, Duan Yi, it has always been Duan Yi, my prayer for him is just the icing on the cake, without me, he can do well in the exam!" He's amazing! ”

She seemed to have opened the conversation, counting Zhou Yan's good and powerful places, the eldest lady smiled so hard that her face froze, and she sighed at the end: "It would be nice to lend my son some of your senior's luck." ”

Sang You was anxious: "No! It's not a good idea! ”

So the eldest lady laughed: "Okay, okay, it's up to you to be in a hurry." ”

After talking all the way, the eldest lady shared with her something she didn't know.

When you say goodbye, you can donate some money, you don't need to donate more, just have a heart.

Saying that the heart is sincere, whether it is bowing or bowing, the mind must be pure.

Saying that the gods are too busy, remember to ask for too much, have too many delusions, and the gains outweigh the losses.

……

Sang You listened very carefully, after going up to the Kuixing Pavilion, she stood on the marble carved stone steps, overlooking the distance, below is a middle school, a middle school is very large, and you can faintly see the red banner. It's early in the morning, and the humidity hasn't all dissipated in the morning, and the sky is dazzling with a red light.

I looked at it for a while.

She turned around, lit the newly purchased three-pillar incense, leaned over the towering gate, and bowed to her knees, this time she didn't think of anything, only silently said—

I hope Zhou Yan, everything goes well, the title of the gold list.

After worshipping, she saw the merit box in front of the gate, so she threw fifty yuan into it, which was the largest denomination on her body, and it was all her belongings, but she still felt that it was too little, and rummaged through all the corners of the schoolbag, frowning and throwing three steel hammers into the merit box.

When he went down to the Kui Star Pavilion, his mind and body were relaxed, but he was caught off guard.

She leaned on the railing and sighed in her heart, could it be that she asked too much and was backlashed? So after going down the mountain, she bowed again one by one, and took back all the things she just said, leaving only about Zhou Yan, which seemed to be a bit much, but she was reluctant to take it back, so be it.

Back in front of the gate of No. 1 Middle School, there are already candidates who have entered the school, and a lot of red canopies have been set up at the door, which is the logistics of the college entrance examination service, and the parents are already waiting here.

Sang You sat on the stone pier in front of the school gate and sat with her cheeks on her back all morning, during which she was either in a daze or chattering.

At the beginning of June, kapok bloomed in full swing.

She took a picture of Kapok, posted it to Moments, and posted a dynamic, with the text-

Kapok opens on the day, when the gold list is inscribed.

During the three-day vacation of the college entrance examination in the first and second years of high school, Sang You went to the Brahma Temple three times, climbed the Kuixing Pavilion three times, and guarded the school gate with those parents for three days.

In the past three days, she has only seen Zhou Yan once.

It was on the last day of the college entrance examination, June 9th, at noon.

The sun was shining outside, and it was too hot, so she went into the bubble tea shop opposite the school gate, ordered a cup of milk tea, and waited for the exam to end while writing her homework. She was writing math papers at that time, so difficult, she didn't know a little, she turned her pen in a daze when she looked at it, and she was bored.

'Jingle bell', someone came in, Sang You raised his eyes to look for prestige, it was a casual glance, who expected that the heartbeat was uncontrollable, 'snap', and the pen fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yan seemed to look over, Sang You hated the dazzling sunlight that day, causing her to see Zhou Yan's expression clearly, only that he quickly turned his head.

Later, many memories dissipated over time, and she could no longer remember what happened afterward.

Kuixing Pavilion is not too high, nor is it difficult to climb, in short, as long as you want to go up, step by step, you will always climb up.

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Sang You's contact with her family is through her mobile phone, she is too busy, and only occasionally talks to Sang Luo. Another weekend, Sang Luo sent a message: Do you want me to send you something?

Sang You: What is it?

Sanglu: Milk, bread, fruits, etc., what do you want?

Sang You thought for a while: Forget it, don't come, it's too dangerous to go out.

Although they are studying in a closed school, they also keep an eye on the news of the epidemic through the class computer, and the epidemic in the banquet market is very serious, and it is even on the hot search, and other cities have supported it.

At this time, if you can, you won't go out.

After a while, Sang Luo replied: Okay.

The days were dull again, and on Saturday night, Sang You lowered her head to write her homework, when she suddenly heard a sharp cry, and her voice was crying.

"I can't stand it! When will I be able to go home?!When will I be able to go back? I can't learn, I, I can't learn. The girl's mood was on the verge of collapse, she said, the bean-sized tears rolled down, and she was caught by the mask again, and after a while, she was short of breath, leaning over the table and crying loudly.

This time, it triggered the emotions of many people, and after a while, a lot of sobbing sounded.

I didn't even dare to take off my mask when I cried.

Sang You listened to the cries around her, clenched her pen, and paused before continuing to write.

This is the eleventh day of the third year of high school.

At the beginning of winter, the sky is getting later and later, and these days are even cloudy, and even the sun is gone.

Teacher Yang understood their pressure, sighed, and said, "Cry, it's better to cry." "I still have to continue studying after crying, the college entrance examination is approaching, and I can't stop.

The days of the closure of the school in the third year of high school were really depressing, not to mention the collapse of the students, and the teachers were also very tired. Occasionally, when they have free time, Sang You and the others make an appointment to play ball, play cards, and take a walk, which is just to relax.

One night I made an appointment with basketball.

A few boys in Class 17 played, Sang You and Lin Qiaoyan just went to watch the play, and they were quite relaxed watching handsome guys play.

Lin Qiaoyan said: "A few of them play very well, but they usually don't play seriously, and if they really want to move seriously, it will be intense." ”

"It's amazing." Sang You sighed.

Lin Qiaoyan took out his mobile phone: "I'll find you a video of their games before, at that time they were cute and showed off, and they especially liked to send ...... Dynamic, right? I'll look for it. ”

Lin Qiaoyan and Zhou Yan, Jian Licheng, and the richest prince were in the same class in high school, and they were in the experimental class in their first year of high school, but later they were divided into classes in arts and sciences.

Sang You leaned over to look at her flipping through the penguin contact list, and her mind moved, and asked, "Which one is Zhou Yan?" ”

"Zhou Yan? Zhou Yan doesn't like to send things, and the dynamics are basically blank. Lin Qiaoyan's fingers flipped for a while, and he pointed to an avatar and said.

The avatar is a side face, black and white, very blurry, and the sense of shadow is very heavy, and the moment he saw it clearly, the corners of Sang You's upturned mouth suddenly froze.

“…… Is this Zhou Yan? ”

Lin Qiaoyan lit up: "Yes, this avatar seems to be Zhou Yan himself, when I was a freshman in high school, I heard Chen Qinnian say that Jian Licheng made a bet with Zhou Yan, and he forgot what he bet on, and if he lost, he had to use his own photo as an avatar, Zhou Yan used this, but he didn't expect it to be changed for so long." ”

The reason why I remember these old things in the old days is because it was very popular to use my own photos as avatars at that time, but Zhou Yan didn't have an avatar at all, only a blank, and the nickname was just a full stop.

In order to change his avatar, his good buddies and good brothers tried their best to pit him.

Sang You's breathing trembled a little, she couldn't help but look at the QQ number, and she couldn't restrain her emotions anymore.

She remembered the avatar, and she remembered the number.

It turned out that she had Zhou Yan's contact information for a long time.