she caused the gods to fall

On Saturday, it takes about two hours to fly from Beijing North.

In summer, the dawn was early, and they had already returned to Pingjiang at about ten o'clock in the morning.

Compared with Pingjiang seven years ago, the economy has developed rapidly. Baihe District used to be the city center, but now it has become a flower field and a city center, with many tall buildings.

Even so, as soon as I got off the plane, that familiar feeling of nostalgia hit my face.

Especially the food here.

Shen Daiyi was thinking about it.

"Song Qingyan, I want to eat fried buns, beef patties, and iced lychees near Furong Street."

Song Qingyan was wearing a T-shirt and trousers. The elegant man lacked the maturity of the suit and leather shoes, and had a more comfortable and casual atmosphere.

He took Shen Daiyi's hand and got into an arranged business car.

On Furong Street, there was a long queue to buy beef patties, and Song Qingyan was one of them.

Shen Daiyi was sitting in an ice shop on the opposite side, holding her chin, biting a straw, looking at the tall and straight pine, dazzling figure in the crowd with burning eyes.

She remembered the first time they met, the sky was blue and cloudless, and the sun was so hot. Her favorite thing was to go to the bookstore to enjoy the shade. Obviously there were many students in the bookstore. She suddenly noticed that she was standing in the corner holding a book, Wearing earphones, the breeze is bright and bright, a young man like a bright moon.

This boy is now a serious, dignified and elegant mature man.

Now in line to buy her a beef patty.

Shen Daiyi looked at the time, Song Qingyan should have been waiting for about ten minutes, and finally it was his turn.

When someone came to the store, Leng Baiyu handed over the beef cake she wanted to eat, "Mrs. Song, the cake you miss so much."

"Mr. Song has worked hard." Shen Daiyi took out a tissue and wiped the thin sweat from the man's forehead.

Song Qingyan looked at the woman with a smile in her eyes: "Mrs. Song, the beef patty won't taste good when it's cold."

The taste has not changed, it is the one she used to like very much.

Iced lychees are really refreshing in this summer.

Shen Daiyi also went to eat ginger double-skin milk. It was almost too late for her meal.

She walked through many places in Pingjiang again.

The sycamore trees in Pingjiang were in full bloom in midsummer. Standing on the overpass, she took pictures of the endlessly flowing road and a young couple standing under the trees.

They were wearing the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School. After so many years, the school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School were still blue and white T-shirts and trousers.

Along the way, many day students returned to school.

Shen Daiyi and Song Qingyan returned to their former school.

"Do you have the contact information of the head teacher?"

"No."

"Then how do we get in?"

Song Qingyan took his hand and went directly to the security booth at the door.

The security guard at the security booth looked at Song Qingyan and quickly recognized him.

"I remember you, classmate Song."

Shen Daiyi looked at the security guard in front of him. He was much older than seven years ago, but he was full of energy.

Seven years later, the security guard is still him.

"I remember you too, Uncle Ma."

The security guard laughed cheerfully, "You were a legend in our school back then, even now, every year when the principal speaks on stage, he always mentions you, saying that you are the glory of our school."

"The cultivation of the school at that time is indispensable."

Although it was a scene talk, not to mention the security guards, even the principal would be grinning from ear to ear.

The security guard soon found Shen Daiyi who was holding his hand intimately: "This little girl is also very familiar. Have you ever studied in Pingjiang No. [-] Middle School?"

Shen Daiyi chuckled lightly: "I read it."

The security uncle stared at her, and quickly remembered: "You girl, I remembered that little girl who liked to pester classmate Song back then."

Shen Daiyi: "..."

She wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

Back then, it was true.

Uncle Security: "One morning when it rained, you girl deliberately threw the umbrella back and threw it at the feet of classmate Song."

"Uncle Security, that's too windy."

"I saw that you threw it on purpose. After throwing it, you went up to strike up a conversation like a little fox. You called Senior Song. It was so sweet."

Shen Daiyi's ears were very red, she coughed, "Uncle Security, a hero doesn't mention his bravery back then."

Song Qingyan naturally could see Mrs. Song's tricks back then, but she didn't expose her.

The security guard found that they were wearing the same wedding rings: "If you hadn't been so brave back then, Classmate Song wouldn't have been able to be your husband."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with that.

In the past, if she didn't try her best to sway in front of Song Qingyan and pester him, he probably wouldn't be tempted by him.

After the words fell, Song Qingyan replied: "Uncle Ma, she chased me back then, and I chased her when we reunited later."

After entering the campus, Song Qingyan took her hand and never let go.

Many students looked at them.

"Is it the senior sister?"

"probably."

"They look good."

Shen Daiyi walked for a few minutes: "The school has a few new teaching buildings."

"I went back to school once five years ago."

"What are you doing back here?"

"The campus invited me back to speak to the graduating seniors of that year's high school."

"If I graduate from here too, will the principal invite me?"

"meeting."

After Shen Daiyi went to Nancheng, she took the college entrance examination, but she didn't choose Beijing North Fuda University. Now, she has applied for Fuda Chinese Medicine Graduate School to continue her studies.

The sycamore tree is still there, but the teaching building in front of him should be demolished and rebuilt.

Song Qingyan is here to correct her spoken English pronunciation.

Every time, he asked her to read English articles aloud, and then he corrected her mistakes.

Shen Daiyi sat on that chair: "Thanks to you correcting my accent carefully, after going abroad, many teachers and classmates praised me for speaking English well."

"My pleasure."

Song Qingyan reached out to get the leaves on top of her head for her, and under the sound of cicadas, he stared at her, "Do you remember that you fell asleep on the chair?"

"remember."

I didn't sleep well the day before, and I was very sleepy when I went to school that day.

She accidentally fell asleep while waiting for Song Qingyan. "

When he woke up, Song Qingyan's coat was on his body.

"what happened?"

Could it be that the aloof Song Xueshen wanted to kiss her secretly at that time?

Under Shen Daiyi's gaze, Song Qingyan: "I helped you fight mosquitoes for a long time."

Shen Daiyi: "..." She grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, "Are you talking about this now to claim credit from me?"

"Yes."

Shen Daiyi was reluctant, but she still showed mercy: "Okay, what reward do you want?"

"Mrs. Song seems very reluctant."

"Say it quickly, lest I regret it."

"Do what you wanted to do but never did."

Before Shen Daiyi could react, Song Qingyan clasped her waist and pressed her thin lips against her.

The wind was blowing slowly, and Shen Daiyi's heart was beating like thunder.

Since she was at school, Shen Daiyi was extremely nervous.

However, the man's kiss was very deep and lingering.

Her breath almost only has the cold fragrance of the man.

So, she was right.

Back then, Song Qingyan thought of kissing her.

In the end, when the principal heard that Song Qingyan had returned to school, he kept looking for him.

Not long after, the two appeared in the principal's office.

Shen Daiyi has bright red lips. Just now, the scene of them kissing was almost discovered. Her legs are still weak now.

Song Qingyan, on the other hand, had a calm conversation with the principal.

It was suddenly impossible to give a live speech to the senior three students this year, but the principal still asked them to record a video.

After recording the video, the principal said he would invite them to dinner, and when they returned to their residence, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The residence is the house where Shen Daiyi once lived, and before coming here, someone has cleaned it in advance.

Turning on the light, Shen Daiyi took Song Qingyan to the bedroom where she used to live...