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"Hi. We seem to be going the same way after school. Do you want to walk together for a while?"

That morning, it was obviously a noisy class break in the past, and the fan above his head was still spinning like hell, but the sun was just right, illuminating the girl's smile brightly, and it was the first time in An's life that the cicadas were singing beautifully.

An tried her best to conceal the rapid heartbeat, thinking she nodded expressionlessly, "Okay."

The man seemed very satisfied with Ann's answer, and turned to chat with the friend next to him.

she?Very welcome.Always.

Ann saw her fair neck exposed by lifting her hair up, and heard her wanton laughter, her heartless appearance was really...

During that time, Ann's draft book had her name—Alan scribbled on it.

Another normal afternoon.

"Hey. Squinting your eyes is really stupid today. How could you put your phone on the podium? Did you see that when he bent down, the people in the back row almost had a stomachache..." Alan laughed while talking, Even the bicycle was pushed crookedly.

"En. I'll buy you a bottle of water." Ann said when the two passed the convenience store.

"Farewell, farewell, I told you that I invited you, hey you..."

Before Allen could finish speaking, Ann had already walked towards the road quickly.

Not long after, Ann came back with two bottles of iced drinks.Allen was waiting for her where she was, and Ann guessed that she must have a helpless look on her face again.

Allen took the water and stuck it to his face, enjoying the rare coldness.

Ann slowed down.Allen squinted and said, "You played really well today."

The person who was praised was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help thinking that when Alan handed him water today, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and he pretended to touch her slender fingers inadvertently, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.

"Let's go lie down for a while." Allen leaned his bicycle against the railing without any explanation, and strode towards the grass by the river.

"It's still comfortable here." She moved her arms freely, took a deep breath, and then lay on the grass with her arms open in a "big" shape.

An carefully sat beside her, fearing that the sound of breathing would disturb her, and quietly took out a paper airplane folded in class from her bag, on which was written the same sentence, the sentence that she dared not say in person .

Think you'll find out someday, or never know.

Feeling the greeting of the wind, An raised her hand, and then the white paper airplane drew a beautiful trajectory until it turned into a small white dot and disappeared from An's sight.

Allen was still awake, Ann looked at her slightly frowning brows, and resisted the idea of ​​helping her to soothe her. What are you worrying about?But it shouldn't be related to me.

Sunday night.

"Come out and step on the bike." Ann, who was reviewing for the next Monday's exam at home, received a text message from Allen.

"I need to review..." An coded the words and was about to send them, but staring at the smiling face attached to the message, he accidentally deleted each word and re-edited, "Okay."

"That's settled. I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain at 08:30." Alan replied quickly.

Ann sighed and put away the book helplessly.

I have nothing to do when I meet her, I am a little distressed.But An unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth.

Sure enough, Allen arrived a few minutes late, out of breath.

"Where to step on?" Ann asked.

"Hmph. Step down from the top of the mountain." Allen said proudly.

"A lot of people, what if we bump into someone?" Ann was a little worried.

"It's okay, just ring the bell, they will give way. Now let's push the cart up." Alan took a step ahead, and An didn't have time to think, and immediately followed her.

The ugly old songs were still playing in the park as always.

Allen said with disgust: "This broadcast is a fool, it's better not to let it go, of course the park has to be quiet... What are you watching?" She followed Ann's eyes and vaguely saw the It is a small lake.

"Do you still remember that the teacher said that a student drowned last month? It seems that this is..." An Zhengzheng's tone didn't look like he was joking.

Allen was taken aback, and goosebumps came out in a second, "You, don't scare me..." The voice trembled a little.

"If a person has resentment after death, the soul will stay there..."

"Ah, ah, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Allen quickly distanced himself from Anla, lest something would come close.

Ann gave a "puchi" smile, "I lied to you." She watched Alan's fear turn into an angry expression, and laughed even more.

"..." Allen looked like he was going to rush over to teach Ann a lesson in the next second, but was stopped by Ann just in time.

"Look at the road, look at the road." Allen turned the bicycle quickly, and a child riding a toy car almost ran into her.

An breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I won't tease you next time."

Allen tilted his head arrogantly and ignored her.After a while, Allen couldn't help leaning his head over to Ann and said, "Why do aunts dress more and more strangely now."

"Well, I think so too." An echoed.

The two of them fought over trivial matters again, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.

There is a spacious platform on the top of the mountain, and a two-storey pavilion was built; tonight, fortunately, there are no groups of aunties dancing in the square, only a couple of uncles are playing badminton, and a few children are playing around.

Allen walked to the railing, squinting and looking into the distance.The street lamps are lit one by one, forming a long and curved curve; the little lights are scattered disorderly at the feet, feeling like the lights of thousands of houses; it is my school that is plunged into the darkness, that is The teaching building, this one seems to be a dormitory, and the one next to it is the dining hall...

An also watched, looked at the construction site on the left, looked at the big screen hanging outside the shopping mall that seemed to never go dark, looked at... the person beside him.

A gust of evening wind blew lazily, and Allen opened his hands, feeling genuinely relieved.

"Go down." Allen suggested, and of course Ann had no objection.

Before releasing the brakes, Allen said seriously, "Remember, watch the road and watch out for the kids. I'll be waiting for you in front."

You should say that to yourself, Ann thought.

The wind, warm or cool, hugs me, across my face, through my arms, and up my clothes, as if everything can be left behind.

"Oh..." Allen shouted, "I named it 'Fast and Furious', what do you think..."

"Very good..." Ann also yelled back to her, and Allen smiled, very happily.

One turn after another, An braked several times to avoid people.When he came back to his senses, he looked forward hard, but he didn't see Alan's back.

Will she be waiting below?

A roadblock appeared in front of him, as well as Alan who was leisurely waiting for someone.

"You're so slow," Allen said.

"En." An knew that she was laughing a little silly now.

Allen looked up at the sky, and a few floating clouds slowly covered the moon, but the bright moonlight still fell on the ground, matching the shadows of the trees, and the sound of cicadas came from his ears.

The two rested for a while, until they became impatient to hear the frogs croaking.

Ann's house was still behind Allen's house, and when she was about to say goodbye to Allen, Ann heard a sentence, and was so surprised that she wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, and her head exploded with a "boom".

"Actually... I know you like me." Allen showed a smile that was no different from usual, but An's heart suddenly set off waves of waves.

Ann spoke with difficulty, "How...how did you know?"

"Well... I've always felt it." Allen smiled again.

That's right, how could she, who is so smart, not know.

"I didn't dare to confirm it before, but now I saw the paper airplane."

"Then how do you feel..." An didn't dare to look into her eyes, and wished that she would become deaf in a second, so that she wouldn't have to hear words that might break her heart.

Ann knew that although Allen always had a smile on his face, it was always difficult to get close to her heart.

Allen thought for a while, then raised his head to answer Ann's question, "I don't hate it."

"Really?" Ann wanted to hug her almost immediately, and the joyful expression made Alan's smile a little more doting.

"Really. Do you want to hug one?" Alan tilted his head and said.

Feeling the body temperature from her, Ancai believed that she was not dreaming.

It's really... great.

Allen took a long time and said "goodbye" several times before entering the house.

Today is a good day, right?Not many stars, but...

Allen sat at the desk and took a draft pad, and scribbled the name a few times—Ann.

The author has something to say:

I feel that I will pass out when I type late at night like this.

lie.