please change your mind

Lixia always comes, neither early nor late, just right, the woods are shaded, and the singing is up and down.

The breeze blows and kisses the ends of people's hair.Spots of light cast down from the analysis of the leaves, this is the true Tyndall effect.

After class, the students came out of the boulevard in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, they were young people full of vitality.

Wang Yi pushed the bicycle, walked out of the garage, and was about to go home.

The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear. It is a rare good weather.

At this time, a joking voice came from behind: "Hey, classmate, you have taken the wrong car."

Wang Yi turned around and saw a tall and thin boy, smiling and she was walking towards him, followed by a group of people.

The boy who spoke raised the corners of his mouth a little bit irritably, raised it up slightly, and looked at him with a smile.The red coat is very eye-catching on the green boulevard, and even the man's face makes people unable to look away.

This is Wu Liang, the most mischievous person in the class. As the name suggests, he is indeed unscrupulous.

Wang Yi looked at the car he was very familiar with, and there was a kettle hanging on it, and then looked at the scratches on the car.

Ah, it really wasn't my car.It turned out that when I was thinking about a math problem just now, my mind was distracted, and I took someone else's car as my own.But the two cars are exactly the same style.It does get confused if you don't look carefully.

Wang Yi blushed all of a sudden, like a child who has done something wrong, he groaned for a long time, and quickly said to the real owner of the car: "I'm sorry, classmate! I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

The group of people behind the boy in red also burst out laughing.A very short and fat man next to him said to the tall and thin red-clothed boy who was the owner of the car, "Hahaha, no one knows you."

Wang Yi's face turned red again, the owner of the car saw it, and waved his hand to signal others to be quiet.

Then he took a step forward, lowered his head and asked Wang Yi softly, "You really don't know me? Please, we have been classmates for a semester, and we have been in class together for a semester."

Wang Yi lowered his head, not daring to look directly into that person's eyes, curled up his fingers lightly, clenched into fists, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Alright, alright, college bully, let me let you go today." After speaking, Wu Liang returned to the group.

Wang Yi's nervous mood suddenly fell to the ground, and he felt that his body was not as stiff as before, and he gradually relaxed.

Under the embarrassing gaze of the group of people, he walked straight and straight, then turned around the stairs and ran back at a place where no one could see.running wildly...

As soon as he got to the door, Wang Yifei quickly opened the door and flashed in, then closed the door with a bang, as if there were wolves chasing after him.

He leaned against the door, gasping for breath, while recalling the face of the man just now.

I don't know it at all, and I searched it carefully in my brain, but I still have no impression at all.Since he is a classmate... but when he thinks of his extremely poor social skills and his usual cold iceman expression, anyone will back away three feet.

While thinking about it, Wang Yi tightly pursed his mouth.This is the look on his face every time he thinks about it.

That's right, it's the second semester of the first year of high school, and the only ones I know are my deskmate Huang Xiaoxiao, the lively girl who loves to gossip, and some honest and honest monitor Wang Dynasty.Others didn't even pay much attention.

In the eyes of others, he is a cold university bully, it looks as if the words "don't get close to strangers" are written on his face.

Basically, when people ask him questions or chat, he will answer yes or no, a typical topic stopper, and some people even secretly call him the king of cold noodles, Orz.

After apologizing just now, why did I run away in a panic.He thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason.

So he slid down slowly on his back, sat down on the floor slumped, and gave up on this problem beyond his ability...

The teenagers after school were still wandering slowly on the boulevard, and the finished mineral water bottle, whoosh, was projected far into the trash can, completing a handsome arc.

A group of people came over, playing and playing, childish.

The short, fat man raised his head and asked the owner of the car just now, "Wu Liang, you are very good today, and you have never answered someone with more than five words when talking to the King of Cold Face. On the contrary, today he has made him unable to step down from the stage, that kid, you are so thin-skinned."

Wu Liang recalled Wang Yi's embarrassing appearance that his ears were flushed just now, and a trace of pink flashed across his pale face.

oops!Those watery eyes reminded me of some previous stories, a feeling of deja vu.

That cute look made people want to be bullied severely. The aggrieved eyes and watery eyes made Wu Liang's thoughts go through one summer, two summers, three summers, until the time of ten years ago. that summer...

That summer was still singing in a low voice, the sun was shining brightly, and the summer wind was so refreshing that people could not speak.

What a similar pair of aggrieved, watery eyes, the same aggrieved eyes, long trembling eyelashes, lowered head and tugging at the corner of his clothes.Or crying nervously, picking fingernails, like a small animal, it always makes people want to protect him.

At this moment, Wu Liang's mood immediately improved.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang thought about it, sped up the speed of the car, and flew away like a puff of smoke, leaving a group of buddies running and cursing, shouting behind: "Stinky boy, how dare you play us like this?!" There is also a busy "wait for us."

On the boulevard, the young man in red rode his bicycle and rushed over like an arrow, and then his handsome back was left behind, like a faint red mist.

Such a hot summer, how can it become cute?

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