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The weather was not so good on the day of the graduation photo shoot, and God was not willing to show her face, so she pretended to cry or not, but the students on the playground were very excited, and many girls even brought cosmetics to make up.

It is worth mentioning that Lin Lian’s school uniforms this year are very beautiful. It is said that they were designed by a girl in this grade. They are black western-style uniforms and white shirts. Boys have ties and girls have bow ties.Although Lin Lian always felt that this suit looked like a funeral, he had to admit that the effect of the upper body was really good.

The boys' suits and pants are straight, and the girls' pleated skirts are as long as their calves. Moreover, because of such a set of clothes that are inconvenient to exercise, they don't need to wear school uniforms except for the flag-raising ceremony and important events.

Lin Lian's suit was changed by his mother after he took it home, and the shape was more suitable for him. Looking left and right, he felt that his suit looked more handsome.

Lin Lian pulled Jiang Cun to look in the mirror in the bathroom. He was very beautiful. He felt that such a formal day like today should be recorded, and asked Wen Mingche to help take a picture of them.

The two people in the camera are wearing the same clothes, sitting upright, one is buttoning up the buttons, the other is revealing a snow-white shirt and black tie, one left and one right, as if taking a wedding photo - two good-looking teenagers Smiling, as if there was a sea hidden in their eyes, they held hands where the camera couldn't shoot, and there was a "click" like that, freezing the picture at the most beautiful moment.

Yin Huaige is the head teacher of Class [-], and also the language teacher of Class [-], Class [-], and Kunpeng Class. At this time, he was sitting on the stool in front of the students, calling Lin Lian and Wen Mingche to come and take a photo together: "Come here, the filming is about to start. , you used to be in our class anyway!"

The students in the second class had already laughed out of joy, and quickly waved their hands: "Mr. Yin, who are they, I don't know them!"

Everyone shouted loudly, "Position C, position C, leave C position to Brother Cun." Lin Lian raised his eyes and saw Jiang Cun standing in the middle of the third row, with a slight arc of his mouth.

Jiang Cun's second class is actually like an invisible person. Who knows, he came back to make up lessons for the past three months. Inexplicably, his personality exploded. He didn't know why he integrated into this big group. He was very happy when his classmates said "Good morning Brother Cun" from time to time.

The few relatives who had troubled him before also came to apologize, saying that they had been scolded by the head teacher and would never bully their classmates again.

At that time, Jiang Cun had forgotten about it, and said with a serious face: "Respecting people is really important."

Those few people nodded "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" those who were next to them, like Jiang Cun's younger brother, making the whole class laugh endlessly.

He is not the Holy Mother, he can't forgive these people without any grievances, and even an apology can't wash away the scars left on people; but he wants to try to let go, he doesn't want to go into the depression that depression brought to him. The cycle of pain - someone in front of him is waving to him, how can he be immersed in the past and unable to extricate himself?

Results will be their only way out at present, but not their only way out.

The days to come are still long, and how high one can reach depends on one's own character, not a mere score.

Learning to grow, learning to tolerate unnecessary things, learning to respect each other and move forward together, these are more important things than dead reading.

And when a class is running into almost the best, it means that they are not far from separation.

A graduation photo, a graduation certificate, a sentence of instructions from the teacher with red eyes, and the "countdown to college entrance examination" on the blackboard changed to "0". Only then did everyone clearly realize that they had graduated.

Amidst everyone's laughter, Lin Lian squeezed into the middle position, tugged at the hem of his suit, and took Jiang Cun's hand at the moment the flash light came on.

No one saw it.

In the photo, they are standing in the middle, talking and laughing, one is as elegant and quiet as a lotus, and the other is as gorgeous and bright as a peach.

They are a natural pair, the red thread is wrapped around the fingertips, and no one can take it apart.

The day before the college entrance examination, the school was on holiday, and the third-year students rioted collectively, throwing books, notebooks, and materials from the past three years out of the windowsill.

They need a way to vent.

Some people roared loudly, some laughed tears, and some tore the papers one by one.

Lin Lian never thought that her high school life would end so cleanly.

It seemed that the scattered pieces of paper fell to the ground and were cleaned up by the cleaning staff.

Leave no trace.

That night, Lin Lian rejected Wen Mingche's invitation to go out to ride a bicycle, and walked slowly on the playground with Jiang Cun, lap after lap, until he was tired, then Lin Lian climbed onto the horizontal bar and sat side by side with Jiang Cun, his legs were not old Really dangling.

Lin Lian stretched out his hands, and childishly drew the outline of the moon against the dark night sky: "Baby, do you think we are living in old age like this? We are old, walking slowly in the park with a cane."

"You can also dance along with us." Jiang Cun slapped a mosquito to death, took out a small spray bottle filled with toilet water from his pocket, and sprayed it around a few times.

"That's terrible, brother Lian is going to be smoked to death," he coughed twice, hooking his little finger on Jiang Cun's little finger, "When I was young, I went shopping in summer, and my mother and I held hands like this, it was cool."

"Brother Lian, are you sure?"

"Nine times out of ten, if you can't go to Peking University, you can still go to Tsinghua University!"

"Honey, look at me."

Jiang Cun turned his head to the side, and saw Lin Lian's face getting closer and closer, and kissed him lightly. He could feel Lin Lian's eyelashes brushing gently over his face, which was crispy and itchy, very comfortable.

The young man's flushed cheeks were also covered by the night. At this moment, everything is silent, even the cicadas have stopped, and only the breeze is blowing and the leaves are rustling.

Close your eyes, as if you have traveled through the forest, as if you don't need to face the college entrance examination tomorrow, as if time has been frozen, as if there are only the two of them in the vast universe, that's all.

"If only there were stars today."

Lin Lian thought with some regret in her heart.

The three days of the college entrance examination passed by in a flash, and when I left the examination room, I still felt a little unreal-I always felt that this was just an ordinary monthly exam. After the exam, I had to go back to the classroom to move the desk and check the answers with my classmates in fear.

As soon as the exam was over, all the classes in the third year of high school also dispersed.

After making an appointment with Wen Mingche and others to eat hot pot and sing K together after the exam, Lin Lian hurried out of the exam room and went to find Jiang Cun. Unexpectedly, he bumped into him on the way, and both of them were happy.

Lin Lian hugged his stomach and laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, pretending to be the little bastard he was in his freshman year of high school: "Hey, classmate, if you have bad eyesight, you can donate it to those who don't need it."

Jiang Cun pursed his lips and smiled: "Student, if you are so arrogant, you will not find a boyfriend."

"Then what should I do, I bumped my boyfriend just now, did you hear my heart beating faster?" He blew into Jiang Cun's ear without looking serious at all, "Baby, It was all your fault, and you have to take responsibility."

It was drizzling outside the classroom, and neither of them had an umbrella. I don’t know who took a step first. They all ran, splashing a splash of water, letting the raindrops hit their hair, shoulders, and hands, and they were all wet. Yes, like a fog.

Wen Mingche had a lot of people, and he opened a rather large room. A lot of people Lin Lian knew and didn't know came, and they were all chattering about how to have fun after liberation.

"Brother Lian, do you sing?"

Lin Lian wanted to talk or not to sing, but Jiang Cun said again: "I want to hear the song you sang to me at the radio station last time."

"Have you remembered it for so long? Are you afraid that others will fall in love with you if they hear it?" Lin Lian deliberately teased him.

Jiang Cun glanced at him seemingly speechless, and he put on the expression of "I will obey you, little ancestor", and happily sang.

Later, Jiang Cun dreamed of Lin Lian in countless dreams. On this day, just after the college entrance examination, it was foggy and rainy outside, and the lights in the box flickered, making his eyes hurt a little. Lin Lian took the microphone and sang softly to himself.

Jiang Cun doesn't like to listen to songs, he only remembers the last few lines of that song—the ones he likes the most.

"The bronze mirror reflects Wuxie with a ponytail. If you play wild, I will accompany you with wine in this life."

He only had Lin Lian's clean smile in his eyes, and Lin Lian only had his gentle smile in his eyes.

As soon as the song finished, everyone in the private room began to coax ambiguously. Many people said: "Lin Lian, you look like a crazy person. I didn't expect you to be so provocative!"

Lin Lian put down the microphone, opened a bag of potato chips, stuffed Jiang Cun with a mouthful, and ate it on his own.

"Yeah, baby, I don't know how many times I have teased you."

He used a dark corner to bite Jiang Cun's ear.

The noise lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and someone suggested to go online, but Lin Lian politely declined, and went back to wash and sleep with Jiang Cun.

Lin Lian didn't dare to bring Jiang Cun to his parents so quickly, so he went with him to the house he rented.

Before going to bed, Lin Lian started to have a childish temper again, looking pitifully at Jiang Cun acting like a baby, insisting that he read him a bedtime story.

Jiang Cun sighed: "Okay."

His voice was a little rustling, like grabbing a handful of glitter powder and throwing it into the sky, all of them became stars in the night, somehow reminiscent of jade, clean, gentle—anyway, still The kind Lin Lian likes.

He was reading a passage from Andersen's lesser-known fairy tale, "The Moon Saw."

"'What are you doing here?' her father asked. The little girl whimpered and said, 'I want to kiss Mother Chicken and ask her to forgive me. I frightened her and her children yesterday .But I dare not tell Dad.'”

"Hearing this, Dad's expression softened. He leaned over and kissed this innocent child's smooth forehead, and I couldn't help but kiss her pair of blue eyes and soft lips."

Hearing this, Lin Lian was about to fall asleep, and squinted his eyes to prevent himself from falling asleep.

At the last moment before falling asleep, he murmured: "Baby, Lin Lian thought too, couldn't resist kissing Jiang Cun's eyes and lips."

Jiang put away the book, turned off the light, looked at Lin Lian intently for a few seconds, and kissed his forehead reverently.

"Good night."

The moon is also sleeping behind the clouds, the sun is sleeping behind the sky, the birds are sleeping among the branches, and everyone is already asleep.

Tonight, they can also sleep soundly.