Although the boy is young, he is a childhood sweetheart, and when Zhuma Lang goes, he passes Baiju.

I came to that place again just to meet him, but after waiting here for a while, my legs felt a little numb, and I didn't see him.Could this guy be kept at home by his family today and not let him out, I muttered softly.

"Hey! What are you thinking!" He suddenly patted my shoulder from behind, which made me a little startled, "Ah... who are you!"

An instinctive reaction led me to say that, and it wasn't until I woke up that I realized how embarrassing it was.

I watched him laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten up, I said angrily, "You scared me!"

"Of course I'm going to surprise you, isn't it?" He stopped laughing tiredly and said.

"Why are you here so late today?" I didn't answer his question, but asked the reason directly, so as not to give him a chance to change the subject.

"I was detained by my mother for homework." He replied with a smile.

"Then what is today's detention homework?" I followed his words and asked, to see what he could come up with.

I saw him thinking for a while, thinking that it must be an excuse he made up casually, but I didn't say anything, waiting for his answer.

"Come with me, I'll tell you!" The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he took my hand and ran to a place.

The temperature coming from his palm, such an ambiguous posture, is not at all like getting along with boys, but I don't feel conflicted about it.

However, no matter what, it doesn't matter much, because the destination will be reached soon.

What caught my eye was a beautiful place. On a small hillside, there was only one big cherry blossom tree, with petals fluttering in the wind. In such a large place, only the sound of the petals being blown by the wind could be heard. This painting looks like a paradise, leisurely and peaceful.

I was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of me. I didn't recover until the boy beside me waved his hand in front of me. I still couldn't believe that the painting-like scenery in front of me was real. I said in surprise, "This...is the detention homework given to you by your family?"

He laughed again, which made me want to hit him a little bit, why does he always like to laugh so much, it seems that he has never seen anything sad when he was with me, and it seems that he wants to laugh all the future laughs It's over.

"Of course not. The homework my mother gave me is very boring, so I won't waste time talking to you about such boring things," he said with a smile, "But...if you want to listen...you can..."

He suddenly got very close to me, so close that I could feel his breath brushing over my face.

I felt that my face was already red because it was getting hotter and hotter, "It's...not necessary..." I didn't push him away, but took a step back by myself.

I was taken aback by my own reaction, why... did I do this?Shouldn't this reaction only be done by girls... Why, I blush when I face a boy like this?

While I was thinking about this, he had already climbed up the tree and said to me, "What are you still thinking about! Come up and play!"

I couldn't help but look up at him, the boy's smile in the wind and the fluttering cherry blossom petals, and some cherry blossom petals fell on his body, like a painting.

And this painting, even after many years, I have not forgotten it. When I think of it again, I still lament the waste of time, the passage of time, and the difficulty.

"Okay!" I also yelled at him, but I didn't know how to climb trees, and I just agreed because I didn't want him to laugh at me again, but this agreement was really reluctant.

I stood under the tree and thought for a while, but I couldn't find any good way to climb up.

"Why are you standing down stupidly and still not coming up?" He looked at me, I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to admit that I really couldn't climb trees, so I just said, "My hand is injured and I can't climb Tree, don’t go up.”

Unexpectedly, the boy on the tree did not give up, and stretched out his hand to me with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter if your hand is hurt, I will pull you up, I have great strength!"

At that moment, I felt that my life seemed to be illuminated, and I also thought about why I met him and became "strange" friends with him.

My relationship with my family has never been very good, and the noise at home has never been able to bring me the peaceful life I want. So, after a fierce quarrel, I chose to leave home and go outside to relax. I met him every time I met him.

I still vaguely remember that he was the one who talked to me first. At that time, I was sitting alone on the public chair, and my eyes were red. He sat next to me and greeted me, "What's wrong?"

Afterwards, I wanted to talk, but I was afraid that I would lose face if I could not help sobbing, so I turned a blind eye to this concern. Unexpectedly, he did not give up. He handed a tissue in front of me, and then there was his tenderness. The voice said, "If you feel that your mood is difficult to calm down, please be quiet first."

At that time, I probably accepted this strange concern because I was confused because of excitement. I forgot everything I remembered from childhood not to talk to strangers, but I didn’t regret it.

After I calmed down, I talked to him a lot, maybe it was because he was a stranger and didn't know everything about me, so I could tell him everything without reservation, maybe after that, We are strangers again, we no longer know each other.

But after that, the development of things far exceeded my expectations. Every time I passed there, I happened to bump into him. I wanted to ignore him, but then I thought that it was not good for me to say so much to him without saying hello. , So, we have become strangers we know under such circumstances.

We didn't know each other's name, maybe it was because we didn't expect to be like this when we met for the first time, so we didn't ask each other's name. Later, we also tacitly didn't ask each other's name or each other's situation, but we But we know each other, and we often come out to get together, between me and him, that's enough.

I climbed very hard, because I don't know how to climb trees, and he probably wouldn't be able to help me even if he pulled me. I heard him complaining, "Your hand is injured, but it doesn't mean that the whole body is useless. I feel You don't have any strength at all."

I felt that it would be difficult for me to go down after being stuck in the middle of nowhere, so I had to say unforgivingly, "Then you say that about me now, don't say stupid things that pulled me up just now, idiot!"

I was still trying my best to climb the tree, and it took me a long time to hear him reply from above, "I didn't know you would be like this..."

Before I finished speaking, I stopped me, "Then you let go, nothing will happen if you go down to this height, I will go down by myself." The guy climbed up so easily, why is it so difficult for me?

But his grip became tighter and tighter, "But no matter what, I won't let go. Since I made this decision, I won't let you suffer any harm."

I was pulled in the middle and suddenly didn't know what to answer, but my cheeks felt a little hot. Although these words are promises, they seem to be used between us. It seems that it is not good... But I am not opposed to this, There is only a strange feeling growing wantonly in the bottom of my heart.If there is one sentence that best fits my present, it would probably be hell.

He finally pulled me up. The first time I climbed a tree, I was a little curious about everything, but the messy and intertwined branches always gave me a sense of insecurity, so the two of us were very close, and he always paid attention to it. Looking at me, for fear that I might be careless, it made me a little nervous. I planned to look at the distant scenery to relieve the situation. The distant scenery is indeed beautiful, but I have no intention of watching it.

After a while, a specimen appeared in front of my eyes. It was a specimen of cherry blossom petals. The workmanship was exquisite enough to see the author's intentions. I sighed, "It's very beautiful."

"If you think it looks good, I'll give it to you." He stuffed it into my hand.

"How can I accept this...it must be very valuable..." I refused his kindness, I don't know if it was something in my heart or something else.

"I can't guarantee the safety of the two of us on the tree if you continue to move like this, huh?" He said to me with a smile.

I was too scared to move by these words, and at the same time, he quickly stuffed the specimen of cherry blossoms into my hand, and then let go, which made me angry and annoyed, "I don't want...you always You don't give me a chance to choose, you give me such a unilateral way, you..." I don't know what to say to him.

His expression dimmed, "Because I'm afraid..." But he quickly returned to his previous appearance, "It's nothing, I just like it."

"Okay." I replied, what else can I say after he has said that.

"The two of us will meet here in the future, this is a place that belongs to the two of us, and the cherry blossom specimens I gave you must be kept well, so you can't lose them." He said a lot of words in one breath.

"I know, I know." I replied absently, looking at the scenery.

"Then let's go down, it's getting late, I guess it's time to go home." He looked at the time and said to me.

"Okay." I replied.

After I went home that day, I realized that he never asked me about my wound again. If it was normal, he must have focused on it. Didn't he... He also saw through my lies?

Looking at the cherry blossom specimen in my hand, I made a very important decision, which is to draw a wound on my hand and make this lie a fact, isn't it the best way to make a lie?

I stroked with neither light nor heavy force, and the wound seemed to be just right. Seeing the blood slowly oozing out, I did a good bandage without haste.

The strange thing is that I am obviously a person who is afraid of pain, but this wound doesn't seem to hurt, maybe it's because I'm in a good mood?

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