guarding you for seven years

The sound of the lonely sycamore falls, I don't know the rhythm of the palm. ---Ouyang Weiqiao

Fifth YearNO.10

In the end, Xia Lu still didn't think of a suitable name for the colorful liquid. The number of customers gradually increased, but she lost interest. She made a glass of Wutongluo for herself, and sat alone on the booth in the corner, shaking the wine glass in her hand. Flowing in the cup, she didn't know why, the originally normal mood suddenly felt a little lost.

When the sycamore tree falls, what is the sycamore tree falling?Xia Lu thought.

"The sound of the lonely sycamore tree falls, and I don't know the rhythm of the palm." Xia Lu took a sip lightly, and the familiar blue square filled the whole mouth strongly. Xia Lu found that she liked this spicy and slightly bitter taste very much. It will change, just like I didn't like drinking at first, but now I can drink a few glasses, and even have a little obsession.

It was already ten o'clock when Xia Lu left Bar Seven, just in time for the last bus, An Qing was worried that Xia Lu would go back alone, and wanted to drive her off, but Xia Lu said that An Qing had also drunk and was not suitable for driving. To go back by herself, An Qing couldn't help Xia Lu, so she had to agree, and asked Xia Lu to call her when she arrived.

Xia Lu got on the bus, there was no one on the bus, Xia Lu sat in the last row, leaning against the window, the night wind blew on her forehead through the window, she slowly sobered up from the drunkenness.

Xia Lu clutched her aching heart, she was sad, very sad, it was a kind of loneliness and loneliness, a strange city, she was alone when she came, and after a year, she was still alone.She suddenly felt, is it true that people are born to enjoy solitude?It should not be all, most people will always be willing to accompany her, to keep her happy, to keep her healthy, to keep her life free from worries, to keep her...from the suffering of being displaced.As for myself, I probably belong to that small group of people, living alone and homeless all my life.

Xia Lu took a deep breath, was she too miserable?In fact, life is still very good, at least, the person she loves is very happy, and her family is also very healthy.I can't pray for too much, otherwise even what I have now will be taken away.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Lu was the only one in the quiet night. She sat quietly by the bed without turning on the light, her mind went blank. After thinking for a long time, she finally figured it out. She relies on Xiao Zi, without Xiao Zi, she doesn't even know what to eat, now she relies on Bian Yang, without Bian Yang, she is running around like a headless fly, without the direction of life.

It seems that I have to work hard to cure my dependence.Xia Lu lay on the bed, drowsy.

On the first day of school, everyone was busy signing up. Zhang Ling had already stared at Xia Lu's hair for the nth time. Xia Lu couldn't stand Zhang Ling's hot eyes, so she whispered in Zhang Ling's ear, "Will you I'll tell you which barber shop it is, so you can go and get a haircut too."

Zhang Ling immediately shook her head. She had kept her waist-length hair for many years, so she was willing to cut it, but she really liked Xia Lu's hair. The wine-red hair was brighter and brighter in the sun, which made her heart The two villains were fighting desperately, one supported the cutting, the other was determined not to cut it, and there was no result after all.

Ever since Xia Lu left Bian Yang's residence, Xia Lu had never seen Bian Yang again. The tennis team was recruiting, but Bian Yang did not show up. She came to the dormitory very late every time she went to class, and was late for several times, and left in a hurry after class. Li Mojuan asked her where she was going, but she just said that she had something to do.

"Xia Lu, you and Bian Yang are very close, what is she busy with mysteriously recently?" Li Mojuan couldn't figure out what could make Bian Yang so busy.

"I've only seen her once since school started, and I don't know what she's busy with." Xia Lu lowered her head and wiped the racket in her hand. It was given to her by Bian Yang. She usually cherishes it very much. Wipe it carefully.

"That's weird, she didn't even contact you, did something happen?" Li Mojuan frowned, guessing wildly.

Xia Lu paused with the hand holding the rag, glanced at Li Mojuan, then lowered her head and continued to wipe the racket, without responding to Li Mojuan's words.

Xia Lu seems to have returned to the normal life when she first entered school, but the difference is that she is no longer tutoring, but will go to Seven Bar to make drinks on weekends. Her bartending skills are getting better and better. Xia Lu didn't tune it, but tuned Wutongluo more.

An Qing found that Xia Lu would often make a cup of Wutong Luo, but would not drink it, just put it there and watched it silently, as if she wanted to spot a flower, An Qing didn't mention her, she guessed that it must have something to do with Bian Yang, Speaking of Bian Yang, she realized that Bian Yang hadn't been to Qiba for a long time, and she didn't know what he was up to recently.

An Qing looked at Xia Lu who was in a daze, and called Bian Yang, "Hello." Yang's voice on the phone was as usual.

"What are you up to lately? Why don't you come to Qiqi?" An Qing asked Bian Yang directly without beating around the bush.

Bian Yang looked at Fang Xiao who was sitting quietly on the sofa, stood up silently, and walked to the balcony, "What's wrong?" Bian Yang asked softly.

"It's nothing, Xia Lu has recently mixed a few new products, come and taste them if you have time." An Qing shook the wine glass in her hand, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"Look again, I don't have much time recently." Bian Yang put one hand on the railing of the balcony, looking at the flickering street lights in the community, his brows were tired.

"It's because of Fang Xiao, you got back together with her?" An Qing glanced at Xia Lu, then turned and walked away.

"En." Bian Yang's one word seemed to answer everything, but it also seemed to blur everything.

"Bian Yang, what about Xia Lu?" An Qing asked.

"The person she likes is not me. If there is nothing else, I will hang up first." Bian Yang hung up the phone directly.

Turning around, she saw Fang Xiao still sitting quietly on the sofa watching TV, but the sound of the TV was turned down. She walked in slowly and sat next to Fang Xiao, "Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to bed early."

Fang Xiao nodded quietly, stood up and walked to the bedroom. Bian Yang looked at Fang Xiao's thin body and felt distressed. She had tried her best to accompany Fang Xiao. Xiao couldn't eat, she didn't eat, Fang Xiao couldn't sleep, she stayed with her, Fang Xiao was silent, she read jokes to Fang Xiao, one by one.During this time, she was really exhausted.

Bian Yang caressed his forehead with both hands, his bright almond eyes echoed in his mind, and his smile looked like a crooked moon.And that burgundy flamboyant short hair, and that bad joke.In short, I really miss the relaxed feeling of being with Xia Lu, but I can only think about it.

An Qing was confused by Bian Yang's last words, she didn't know what Bian Yang meant, what was Xia Lu's favorite person, who was not her, then who was Xia Lu's favorite?Could it be that every time Xia Lu was in a daze at Wutongluo, it was because of others?This is unlikely.

Xia Lu arranges her life very well. She runs in the morning, eats breakfast, goes to class, and spends time reading in the library when she is not in class. Now she realizes that her previous self was just so shallow. No wonder Bian Yang despises her stupidity. .On weekends, she would go shopping with her classmates, and at night, she would go to Seven Bar to study her bartending.

Xia Lu felt that she had no time to miss Xiao Zi, and whether Bian Yang and Fang Xiao were together again, because she was really busy.Of course, the most important thing is that Xia Lu learned to dance, which was taught by An Qing.

Autumn is gone, and early winter is here.The first winter rain came as expected, and it was already November. She hadn’t seen Bian Yang for a long time. Once when Bian Yang was arranging activities for the tennis team, she saw Bian Yang from a distance, and she felt that Bian Yang lost weight, but she didn't see anything else.

Xia Lu stood in the library irritably, it was raining non-stop outside, she didn't bring an umbrella, so she could only be trapped in the library.Xia Lu covered her face with her hands, trying to draw some warmth from her face, because her hands were too cold.

"Xia Lu, you didn't bring an umbrella?" A male god behind him came towards Xia Lu, Xia Lu turned her head and saw that it was her classmate Yuan Zhoubai, "If you don't mind, let's go together, I'm going to the cafeteria, you too."

It was lunch time, most of the students were going to the cafeteria, Xia Lu looked at the rain outside, and there was no tendency to stop at all, "Thank you, I will trouble you." Xia Lu thanked with some embarrassment.

Yuan Zhoubai smiled and said it was all right. He is a very humorous boy and very talkative. He felt that it was awkward for the two of them to walk together without talking, so he gave full play to his advantages and said a very ordinary thing from his mouth. Coming out is a completely different feeling, which makes people want to laugh out loud.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria, Yuan Zhoubai squeezed into the line and Xia Lu stood beside them, talking and laughing.

Bian Yang saw Xia Lu from the moment she entered the cafeteria door. Fang Xiao had something to do at noon today, so she came to eat with Li Mojuan. He didn't expect to meet Xia Lu in the cafeteria by such a coincidence, and also saw Xia Lu and Yuan Zhoubai having dinner together .

Bian Yang couldn’t remember how long he hadn’t seen Xia Lu. Anyway, it’s been a long time. Xia Lu’s hair has grown so long that it just covered her ears. Bian Yang thought, that’s okay, it just keeps warm in winter, and Xia Lu is also like this Thought.

Li Mojuan saw Bian Yang looking at a certain place in the cafeteria in a daze, turned her head to follow Bian Yang's line of sight, and saw Xia Lu standing with a boy, the boy was happily talking to Xia Lu, Xia Lu was laughing beside her very happy.

"Should I ask Xia Lu to have dinner together? You probably haven't eaten together for a long time." Li Mojuan carefully observed Bian Yang's expression, "Forget it, let's eat by ourselves." Bian Yang's voice sounded unchanged, But Li Mojuan still secretly sent a text message to Xia Lu.

"Bian Yang and I are 30 degrees behind you, come over for dinner together." Li Mojuan said.

Xia Lu read the text message, then looked back to find Bian Yang and Li Mojuan, and saw that they were eating with their heads down. Xia Lu said a few words to Yuan Zhoubai, and walked towards Li Mojuan with the plate.

Yuan Zhoubai watched Xia Lu leave with some regret. Xia Lu is a famous cold beauty in his class. All the boys in the class said that except for class gatherings, basically no one had dinner with Xia Lu alone. It is rare that he had a The opportunity, but now gone.

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