Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Tong Nan picked up the sketchbook and went back to the room, lying on his back on the bed in a daze, there was still a sketchbook in front of the bedside table, he took it over and flipped through the pages.

It is full of Song Yinchi in various shapes.

Those who sweep the floor seriously, those who play the piano in the morning light, those who write in the corner of the sofa... Tong Nan is almost obsessed with recording life with a brush.

Or maybe the seeds of habit were actually planted as early as high school.

In high school, the scene of the two meeting for the first time came to Tong Nan's mind.

Song Yinchi is a transfer student, and he hasn't entered the class yet, and his glorious deeds have spread throughout the entire freshman year——

"The new transfer student is very beautiful. I heard that she is the daughter of the Song family. He also got good grades in the original school..." The person who spoke looked at Tong Nan specifically.

The first year of high school has not yet been divided into classes. Tong Nan is the first in the grade. He has a beautiful face and is a school belle. He is as proud and dazzling as a peacock with its tail open all day long.

"No matter how good it is, it can't be compared with Tong Nan. Our school is the best high school in the province. By the way, did you sign up for the physics competition? The grade group specially arranged a gold medal coach for us, and we are honored by Tong Nan." Another person Dao, with obvious flattery in his laughter.

"Hey, do you think new students will come to our class?"

"For sure—our class is a competition class. There will be a good show, right? Judging by Tong Nan's fiery temper, he must feel that the freshmen are stealing her limelight."

The voice of the two of them gradually decreased.Tong Nan propped his cheeks and looked out of the window, and quickly turned the pen with his fingertips, dispelling the depression caused by the summer heat.

A group of people walked by the playground, and even the old headmaster put on a black suit very formally.

Tong Nan squinted his eyes, dropped the pen, put it on the window sill, and yelled down with his hands like trumpets: "Student! Get to know me, my name is Tong Nan."

The 15-year-old girl is in full bloom, and the upright Sunshine also prefers her.

Song Yinchi raised his head and looked towards the teaching building. The girl's brows and eyes were dimly illuminated by the sun, and the smile on her face was flamboyant and unrestrained, which suddenly hit her heart.

Tong Nan.

She opened and closed her lips lightly, and silently repeated the other party's name, and there was a fresh feeling in her heart, and her heart was sour and soft.

She remembered her.

The principal was wearing a thick suit, he was very anxious and sweating profusely, "Tong Nan, come to the Academic Affairs Office for me after class!"

Tong Nan curled her lips and went to the door of the Academic Affairs Office after class. The meeting room in the compartment was full of people, and she saw a slightly familiar back standing at the end, thin and straight.

Isn't this the girl from before?

Tong Nan's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Come in." The director of the Academic Affairs Office raised his head and said something towards the door, and then looked at Song's father and Song's mother with a smile on his face.

Tong Nan walked over briskly, poked Song Yinchi's back, approached with a playful smile and said, "What a coincidence."

The girl's voice was as sweet and soft as a peach, and the heat was blowing on her earlobe, and Song Yinchi's body stiffened when her sensitive waist was touched by the other's fingertips.

"Tong Nan, come here," the principal said.

Tong Nan wanted to say hello to the new classmate again, but the principal had no choice but to pass the words, but by coincidence, he was able to see the new classmate's face clearly.

Song Yinchi wore a refreshing ponytail, with a full forehead, dark eyes, some broken hair at the corner of his forehead, and a beautiful nose and red lips.

That is, the expression is a little cold.

Tong Nan blinked playfully, so that what the principal said went in one ear and out the other.

"Tong Nan!" the principal shouted.

"Here!" Tong Nan subconsciously stood upright.

"The Tong family's daughter? How cute," Mother Song smiled, and took Tong Nan's hand, "Don't be mean to her, let me tell you."

"..."

The principal had to chat with Song's father and Song's mother for a while, so he sent Tong Nan to accompany Song Yinchi to pick up the new book, "Your mother asked me to take care of you. You sent me six months, why don't you ask your sister to come and listen?"

Song Yinchi's ears turned red, and he couldn't help walking a few steps faster while holding a pile of books.

"Don't go so fast." Tong Nan trotted a few steps and stretched out his arms to stop Song Yinchi. With a bright smile, Song Yinchi was dazed for a moment.

"Song, Yin, Chi."

She heard the girl in front of her pause and call out her name clearly.

The heartbeat inevitably became faster, and the cheeks should also be red.Tong Nan's clear, amber-like eyes are extremely focused, and they are all her reflections.

As a result, the two intersected and gradually became good friends, but it was usually Tong Nan who pestered Song Yinchi.

Song Yinchi was cold-tempered, she sat in the last row in the class, usually only Tong Nan would come to talk to her after class.

But Tong Nan is very warm to everyone, optimistic and cheerful, and most of the class likes her.

Song Yinchi often propped his head up to watch Tong Nan shuttle back and forth in the crowd like a dexterous butterfly, and the pen spinning in his hand stopped unconsciously.

The tablemate next door bumped Song Yinchi with his elbow, "Are you dumbfounded?"

Song Yinchi lowered his long eyelashes, smiled and said "No".

Nothing.

no likes.

But the heart is pounding, like the midsummer sun, rushing forward with indomitable sincerity.

……

In early summer, the cicadas sang, the breeze brushed the leaves of the ginkgo trees, and the school bell rang twice.

Tong Nan asked Song Yinchi to go to the bookstore.

"Song Yinchi! Why did you leave alone?"

Tong Nan walked happily, ran up from behind and grabbed Song Yinchi's schoolbag strap, his tone was still relaxed, and there was no sign of life or other signs.

She is used to pampering the cold-tempered Song Yinchi.

Song Yinchi tightly squeezed the pleated skirt that reached to the knees, and a little pink appeared on his light-colored thin lips, "It has nothing to do with you——"

His lips were suddenly blocked.

Tong Nan stuffed the straw over, "Taro milk tea." Her eyes were sparkling and cute, as if no matter what wrong she did, others would easily forgive her.

So Song Yinchi didn't say that he saw a boy handing her a love letter.At that time, they had known each other for a year, and they both entered the second year of high school and entered the science class.

She swallowed the milk tea in her mouth, and let Tong Nan hold her arm, stepping on the setting sun side by side to the end of the road.

Tong Nan returned home and opened the pink love letter. The words were hypocritical, but in the eyes of the 16-year-old girl, it was the sincerity of a boy.

She told the boy that it would take three days to think about it.

Tong Nan couldn't figure out what he was thinking about the boy, so he didn't even tell his best friend Song Yinchi about it.

Back to school after the two-day vacation, only to find that Song Yinchi and Li Kai are in a relationship.

The moment he heard it, it was as if a thunderbolt struck his heart, and his blood ran cold. Tong Nan didn't understand how things had come to this point.

After half a day on Monday, Tong Nan didn't listen carefully to the morning class, and frequently looked at Song Yinchi's position.

In the afternoon, the man came late, but he couldn't take back what he said on Saturday. The two were no longer friends, and Tong Nan had to keep all his thoughts in his heart.

On Tuesday, the grades held a general meeting, and Song Yinchi came to the stage to conduct a review.The clear voice pierced into Tong Nan's ears, "Actually, I don't like that boy, but I don't know why this matter spreads all over the grade...I will study hard."

When Song Yinchi read this passage, his eyes looked at Tong Nan without blinking, his eyes were focused and forbearing.

Tong Nan sneered in his heart, did Song Yinchi mean to blame her for spreading the matter?Does she look like someone who would do such a vile thing?

Even my classmates can't do it now.

Not even halfway through the first semester of the second year of high school, the two broke up completely.

Later, Song Yinchi's grades were like riding a rocket. He entered the top ten in the monthly exam, catching up with Tong Nan, and was firmly in the top three in the midterm exam.Tong Nan had to pay attention to her name hanging high on the commendation list.

The two competed openly and secretly. Tong Nan's party host was robbed by Song Yinchi, and Song Yinchi was also the winner of the final evaluation.

Tong Nan has never encountered such a big hole in his smooth life.

She can be regarded as hating, hating Song Yinchi to death.

But before Tong Nan took the first place back into his hands, during the winter vacation of his sophomore year, he heard that Song Yinchi had transferred to a foreign country.

An offer written by the headmaster of one of the top music schools in the world.

Tong Nan watched the fireworks on New Year's Eve, flickering and then slowly disappearing, like the shadow of a plane going away.

……

"Ah chirp~"

Sleepiness swept over, Tong Nan narrowed his eyes, pulled the quilt aside, and gradually fell asleep, but still hugged a stack of drawings tightly in his arms.

Maybe it was a dream.

After a sweltering summer.Tong Nan woke up from the desk, and there was a red mark on her cheek from long sleep. She rubbed her eyes, and a familiar side face suddenly imprinted in her eyes.

There was a little more tenderness on the dull and cold face, and the black pupils were as clear as glass under the sunlight. Song Yinchi reached out and held her back of the neck. Her pale pink lips had a round bead in the center. Little by little, he approached her.

The air was full of lily-of-the-valley fragrance that was so thick that it could almost paralyze the nerves, and Tong Nan's back was stiff.

Song Yinchi's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were curved into clear and shallow arcs, and warm breaths overflowed from his lips.

"Sister, I want to kiss you."