Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

After a few days in a daze, Jiang Yun still couldn't find his lost memory.

During this period, Song Yu moved to Beijing with her mother. Before leaving, Song Yu secretly glanced at him across the balcony, but didn't dare to come to see him, because he was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions.

In the end, he left without making a sound.

Leaving this small town where his youth was buried.

Before leaving, he left a note on the window sill, if Jiang fainted, he would see it when he came back.

Jiang Yun didn't know about his departure until his younger sister Jiang Wang said beside him: "Brother, are you broken in love?"

"???"

"Brother, don't be too sad, won't we see you again in another two months?" Jiang Wang comforted him with his mouth curled up, and pulled him downstairs, "Come on, go shopping with me."

Jiang Yun didn't understand what he was talking about, so he asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course it's Brother Song Yu! Although he has gone to Beijing, you will also go to Beijing to go to school when the time comes, won't you be able to see him again?"

"Why should I see him?" Isn't it just a classmate.

"Cut, talk hard." Jiang Wang pursed his lips and said indifferently.

At night, he sat at the desk, opened the bottle on the desk, and poured out the sugar out of habit, but only two came out.

Only the last two candies are left.

He looked inside the bottle, and it was already empty. Before he knew it, he had eaten all the candies in this bottle, leaving only the last two candies.

He looked at the colorful candy in his palm, and put another one back, he put the cap on again, then peeled off the one in his hand and ate it.

It's a lime flavored candy.

Sweet and sour, just like his heart.

Who gave this candy to him?

He couldn't remember.

But the taste of this candy, he likes it very much.

Arriving at Song Yu in Beijing, I was listless and lost all day, like a zombie.

He missed Jiang Yun so much, but he couldn't find him.

He has completely disappeared from this world.

He nestled at home like a useless person, obviously yearning for sex so much before, but after coming to Beijing this time, he didn't want to go out, and listened to some sad love songs with headphones every day at home.

He used to see a person in his class, who was his front desk, who was in a slump for a month after he broke up with him. The state of the walking dead lasted for a full month, and his grades plummeted, so he was called a parent by Lao Yang.

He still sneered at him at that time, thinking that he was so stupid and ridiculous, wasn't he just broken in love?What a big deal, it just turned out like this.

But when he really came to his own place, he could really empathize with him. This kind of pain and sorrow that only he can experience can't be told to others.

But he is not broken in love, he just lost the person he loves the most.They still love each other, it's just that they can't see each other. This feeling of separation is the most painful torture in the world.

Time flies to the end of July, Jiang Wang has been arguing to drink the milk tea next to the school all day, so Jiang Yun drove her to school on a bicycle.

During these days, in addition to being a good son to his mother and a good brother to his sister, he also accomplished a major event, that is, he learned to ride a bicycle by himself.

He seems to have learned it from someone in his memory, but he learned it half-familiarly.During this period of time, he practiced cycling outside every evening facing the sunset, and he finally seemed to have mastered it.

So, today he took Jiang Wang to be his experimental guinea pig, and he wanted to try to see if riding a car with people would work.

Jiang Wang was sitting in the back seat anxiously, she felt that the car was backing up to the left and then to the right, and she yelled, "Brother, don't be too drifting, be more steady, don't let me drift out."

"Don't make noise! ​​It's obvious that you are too heavy!" Jiang Yun said speechlessly, "Jiang Wang, you really should lose weight, you are so heavy and you don't know it."

Jiang Wang was shocked, "I??? Is there any brother you say that about your sister?"

Jiang Yun said: "Sister, this is not the Tang Dynasty."

"Obviously you yourself are telling me to eat more every day, and now you still have the face to blame me!"

They stumbled and quarreled and arrived at the school. Jiang Yun rode to the "Great Taipei, Encounter Love" milk tea shop, and said disgustedly: "Quick, get off the car, the tires are flattened by me."

Jiang Wang: "I'm just... very angry!"

Jiang Yun parked the car and walked in. He hadn't been here for a month, and the place was still the same, with a familiar feeling. Jiang Wang was ordering milk tea inside, and he stood outside looking at the wish stickers on the wall.

There were some new post-it notes on the wall, and he read them one by one. Many of them were wishes to do well in the college entrance examination, and many were wishes for long-lasting love after graduation.

"Brother, what are you doing? Like a voyeur." Jiang Wang walked over and patted him.

Jiang Yun said: "Aren't they posting here just to let everyone see it? How could I become a voyeur?"

"But you watch it every time you come, like a wretched man who peeps into other people's privacy."

"I... a wretched man?" Jiang Yun asked in shock, pointing at his face.

Jiang Wang immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Not at all, brother, you are still the most handsome male god in the school."

"Then let me ask you, am I handsome, or the kid next door?"

"What kind of death problem is this? Originally, I thought you were the most handsome, but well, I have been watching you for more than ten years, and I am already a little tired of aesthetics, so, just... um... You understand. "

"I don't understand, I'm the most handsome." Jiang Yun turned his head to one side, and continued to look at the wish stickers on the wall. Suddenly, he saw a familiar name on a post-it note.

The post-it note was covered by a post-it note above it. He reached out and picked up the top piece of paper, and saw a blue post-it note underneath.

When he saw the string of words on it, he was shocked, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he rushed straight up.

That blue post-it said: I love you, Jiang Liuchen.

In this world, who knows his name and wrote such a sentence here?

who is it?

Who actually wrote it?

He always felt that he had forgotten someone, but he couldn't remember.

Who is it?Who is saying this to him?

Tears welled up in his eye sockets at this moment, blurring his eyes, and he tremblingly touched those words, every word was written into his heart, deeply imprinted in his heart superior.

Who is loving him?

Jiang Wang bought milk tea and walked over, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yun shook his body, covered the post-it note again, to cover up his emotions, and then walked outside, "Hurry up!"

"What are you doing, urging your life!" Jiang Wang sipped his milk tea dawdly.

Jiang fainted and got on the bicycle, and said coldly: "Will you go? If you don't go, you can walk back by yourself."

"I'm definitely leaving. What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Wang immediately sat in the back seat and asked curiously, "Brother, what happened to you just now? Why did you become so violent all of a sudden?"

"Ask again, and you get out of the car!" Jiang Yun's voice was suddenly as cold as ice in a cold pool, and Jiang Wang was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak again.

Hey, it's such a brother who committed crimes...

Jiang fainted and returned home, still unable to calm down the shock in his heart.

He walked back to his room in a daze. There was a tall pile of books and papers in the house, all of which he had used before, and they had been piled up here without sorting them out.

He is in a mess right now, and the six words he just read keep appearing in his mind. He has to look for clues. Maybe he can find some clues from these books that he has used in the past.

Looking at these disorganized books, he began to flip through them, sorting them as he searched, putting the books in order from senior one to senior three, language, mathematics, foreign affairs, history, geography, materialization and life, neatly one after another. The local area is back up.

Suddenly, a diary fell to the ground.

It was the diary that the girl gave him at the graduation party.

When the notebook just fell to the ground, it happened to be opened to a certain page in the middle, and he saw the words written on it out of the corner of his eye.

His hands paused, his eyes were attracted by the typesetting, he slid against the edge of the bed, and started reading with the notebook in his hand.

He hadn't opened it before, because he felt that it was written by the girl to Jiang Yun, not him, so he was not qualified to read it.

But just now he saw the story of himself and Song Yu on it, so strange, why did he write himself and Song Yu together?

He couldn't wait to open it and read it.

He turned to the first page and started from the beginning.

On the first page, there were only four large vertical characters written, "Time has its mark."

Yes, there are no traces of time, but because someone recorded it, there are traces.

He turned back and found that this diary has been written for four years, from 2011 to now.