Quiet afternoon

Eyes shuttling among the pavilions and green trees

remote corner

There are roses blooming

Staring at pink flowers

green leaves

Slender and pure figure

Like a hibiscus dancing in a green dress

Gone is the decay of the past

faded from the original barrenness

only infinite warmth

survived the harsh winter

Welcoming the baptism of wind and rain

reproduced the splendor

Smiling gestures

Fascinating

pure orchid fragrance

Fascinating

In the future

more of your title page

one more expectation

more warmth

------- "Pink Rose"

Pushing open the door of the classroom, the line of sight immediately locks on that corner, every time is a welcoming look, every time is a heartbeat like an electric shock, and every time is a floating footstep.

Zhong was thinking, Han Xiao came to the seat early, just to help Zhong clean the table in advance, and then put his pink face in his hand, staring at the people who walked in the door one by one, for fear of missing Zhong's figure.This is a unique welcome, just for the two of us.

Every day is a warm greeting.

"Hello, professor."

"Hello, Han Xiao."

Simple, but full of love.

Just as Zhong was seated, Han Xiao suddenly stood up and said, "Professor, your collar is not turned up properly, I will help you turn it over. Before Chong could respond, Han Xiao had already stood up, and with those slender hands, he straightened it up in an instant. , and finally pressed it twice. In just a few seconds, Chong was already extremely dizzy. Han Xiao pressed onto Zhong's shoulder so naturally, and could feel her body temperature. She breathed softly, lightly brushing Zhong's neck, Itchy and numb. A girl can pay attention to herself so carefully. Isn't that loving meticulously and madly in love? What is it?

At that moment, I forgot myself again, but engraved that deep love.

Love grows quietly in the warm nest, and Chong and Han Xiao weave a bright future.

On Wednesday morning, after the logic class, I focused on sorting out my notes.Due to being immersed in Han Xiao's magic power for the past few days and ignoring the lessons, now it seems that there is a feeling of cloud cover, which is difficult to get rid of for a while.After reorganizing, it was fairly smooth, and then began to complete a few homework questions.Unexpectedly, many years later, the logic course would be the trigger point to recall the time with Han Xiao.He loves learning so much, and has always been the favorite student in the eyes of the teacher.Even if I was sick, I never delayed my studies.Right now, he is mainly lost. He has forgotten the difficulties and pains of the past.Only happiness and hope, only sunshine.Love is a good medicine for healing.He likes this kind of loss, not an escape, but a detachment of the soul.Many people are busy pursuing their dreams in their lives, but never stop, so they ignore many simple beauty.I have never breathed the morning air, I have never admired the wild flowers on the roadside, I have never noticed the trickling of the stream, I have never felt the unique charm of the sunset.Sometimes, there is a kind of beauty in slowing down and taking off the military uniform.

I don't know whether I am justifying myself, or my soul has been sublimated.He was thinking like this, concentrating for a while, ignoring everything in the classroom.

The clock ticks quietly, the heartstrings are plucked silently.

It was about to be completed, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I looked out the window, the leaves were shining brightly under the sun, and there was a breath of spring.When I looked back, I found that the TV was on.As soon as he lowered his head, feeling something was wrong, he immediately inspected the classroom, and a figure froze his eyes.It's Han Xiao, why didn't she leave with General Heng Ha today?

I saw that Han Xiao was sitting on the table vertically below the TV, with her head raised, her chin resting on her hands, and she was staring at the screen motionlessly.The pretty ponytail spread out on her back, making her white shirt look beautiful and eye-catching.This beautiful back is frozen there.The heavy gaze stayed there all the time, forgetting the work in hand.I don't know how long it took, Han Xiao suddenly turned around, and his eyes locked on Zhong.She smiled and went back to watching TV.

Zhong reluctantly continued to work, his heart was beating suddenly, and he couldn't calm down.So he asked curiously: "Han Xiao, why haven't you gone back yet?"

Han Xiao didn't look back, and said softly, "Don't worry, just watch some TV."

In Chong's memory, Han Xiao never left the organization of their dormitory.Either four people go together, or they go with one of them.If you don't understand again, adjust your mind and finish writing the last few lines.While tidying up, he looked at Han Xiao from time to time.

Han Xiao pressed the table and jumped to the ground lightly.The skirt was like a bulging pink mushroom, revealing her long and slender legs. When the leather sandals fell to the ground, her heart trembled.She turned around and walked straight towards Zhong. With her heart raised in her throat, she stammered, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The last step of Han Xiao was to lightly jump, and instantly she sat down in front of Zhong. While helping Chong clean up, she said, "I'm waiting to go back with the professor. I don't think you've finished your work, so I have to watch TV."

He said again: "Why didn't you make a sound, I didn't find you for a long time."

Han Xiao said with a smile: "Hehe, I still don't understand, isn't it because I'm afraid of disturbing the professor's scientific research?"

Chong Qiang laughed and said, "You're kidding me again, isn't it just writing logic homework?"

Han Xiao said: "How can I make fun of you?"

He said again: "In the library, who called me Mr. Yumian?"

Han Xiao laughed loudly and said, "Ah, do you still remember this? What an offense, please forgive me, professor."

He said again: "Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. I just have a question, please tell me."

Han Xiao lowered her head, just glanced at it, picked up the pen, and began to deduce.She wrote and talked.Focusing on the notebook, I found that Han Xiao wrote so fast, and looked at Han Xiao's small mouth, it was so small and clever, no, it should be eloquent.Like flowing clouds and flowing water, she completed the calculation of the problem in one breath.Zhong was even more amazed. He picked up the notebook and stared at Han Xiao with amazed eyes. Han Xiao turned the pen with his hand, and held his face with his left hand, looking up at Zhong affectionately.He said again: "I didn't expect you to be so smart and write so beautifully. Why didn't you make a sound when you mentioned Ying's calligraphy during the meal? You can be regarded as a talented woman with both talent and beauty."

Han Xiao said angrily, "I don't want to be a talented woman? It's fine to be plain."

Zhong was speechless for a moment, but kept his eyes fixed on Han Xiao's.Perhaps he has never stared at a woman of the opposite sex for such a long time in his life.Only today, everything is messed up.

Han Xiao raised his arms, shook Zhong's eyes and said, "What is the professor looking at?"

He hesitated and said, "Look, how about you?"

Han Xiao's face turned red, she hurriedly lowered her head, her eyes wandered from side to side, she curled her lips and said, "What's so interesting about me?"

Zhong then sat down, pushed the book aside, and said, "Han Xiao, for some reason, I just want to look at you. Looking at you, my heart will become clear, and my daily life will become more enjoyable. Interesting. In those few days, you were not here, and I had no direction, like a lost ship. I am afraid that I am sick, not serious."

Han Xiao hurriedly stood up, reached out to touch Chong's forehead, and felt the warmth in the coolness.Han Xiao said anxiously: "Look at you, why are you so hot, why don't you go to the doctor when you're sick?"

He didn't know whether Han Xiao was prevaricating or caring, which made him feel a little disappointed.Sweat dripped from his heavy back, and after several days of hard work, he finally mustered up the courage to confide in Han Xiao.She actually dragged him to see a doctor, seeing how anxious she was, it was really angry and funny.

Pushing Han Xiao's arm away again, he said, "Sit down first, I'm fine."

Han Xiao still had an anxious expression on his face, he laughed heavily, and said, "You fool."

Han Xiao also burst out laughing, thumped his heavy shoulder, and said, "You are the fool, I was just joking with you!"

Only then did Chong feel relieved, how could such a smart girl not understand his heart.After calming down, he still looked at Han Xiao's clear eyes.

Han Xiao didn't evade either.The eyes of the two are intertwined, and the hearts are also fused together.It happens only in a split second, without words, without actions.

Two people, like two children.No one understands the rules of love, how to start and how to develop.Two people, without knowing why, were attracted together, and they didn't know what to do when they got together.But whatever you do, it's all so tacit.Is it really a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart?

How much Chong wanted to grab Han Xiao's hand, hug her, and kiss her.But all of this seems to be out of the range of Zhong's ability, he just appreciates quietly and is intoxicated silently.In the end why, Chong is so madly longing for love, but when love comes, he doesn't know how to handle it.Maybe it was the previous events that left a shadow on him, and he was cautious and conservative in his treatment of love.Maybe it was his introverted personality that made him a little indecisive, and missed everything that shouldn't be missed.

Han Xiao and Zhong chatted, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of jasmine, and time recorded this pure love affair.

Han Xiao said: "You are the only child in your family?"

He said again: "No, there is another sister. What about you?"

Han Xiao said: "I really envy you, someone is playing with you."

He said again, "Why, are you an only child?"

Han Xiao said: "Yes, I have played by myself since I was a child."

He said again: "Don't you have other partners?"

Han Xiao said: "In the city, how can there be any partners?"

He said again: "That's right, in our village, the relationship between the villagers is very good. The children naturally love each other like brothers and sisters."

Han Xiao said: "I like to go to grandma's house. My grandma's house is in the countryside. I will go back every holiday."

He said again: "What does your yard look like?"

Han Xiao said: "Entering the gate, there are two big jujube trees on the left and right, and the corridor is made of bricks. In the yard, grandma planted a lot of flowers. In summer, the yard is full of pleasant fragrance. My grandparents and I sat in the yard , count the stars, and listen to stories."

He said again: "Your house is a bit like my grandma's house. As soon as I entered my grandma's house, there was a big jujube tree. Every time I went there, the moment the car entered the door, I would stick my hand out of the car window and pick two dates. Don't mention how exciting it is. My grandma likes golden wisteria, so she planted a tree in the yard. It is said to have a history of 50 or [-] years. Now it looks like it has grown to take up half of the yard. In summer, it will float thick Strong floral scent, I always say it smells like heaven."

Han Xiao said: "That is really heaven. How old is your grandma now?"

Zhong hesitated for a long time, his eyes were red, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Han Xiao asked with concern: "What's the matter? Professor."

She took out the facial tissue and was about to wipe it again.He took it again and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Han Xiao said, "Did I say something wrong?"

He said again: "No, I didn't control my emotions well. My grandma passed away a month ago. I didn't even attend her funeral. She is the one who loves me the most. When I was young, she would save an apple until two or three Month, just to wait for me to come. Before the Spring Festival, we lived at my grandma’s house. At night, my grandma would secretly give me ten yuan as a New Year’s Eve money and let me put it under my pillow. In the 80s, that was not a small amount. But I I don’t understand, I only understand that kind of happy feeling. Because others don’t have it, maybe it’s patriarchal. My aunt’s children are all girls. Later, my grandma came to live in my house and taught me how to do needlework and how to cook? ????? In short, there are too many. But most of them are optimism and innocence. A few days ago, I called home, and my mother was at grandma’s house, saying that grandma was sick. I was very worried. Mom said it was all right, but I was in a panic. So I directly dialed the number of my grandma’s house, and my cousin answered it. I asked if my grandma was well. Unexpectedly, my cousin said, your grandma is gone. My head froze instantly. It hurts, it turns out that that day is the day when grandma mourns. October 10th??????"

Heavy tears, like beads with a broken thread, slipped down instantly.It may be the emotions that have been suppressed for too long, and he has no scruples about losing his composure in front of Han Xiao.Han Xiao clapped Chong's hands, and said: "The person we love will always live in our hearts. Unexpectedly, I accidentally mentioned your sadness." Chong said: "No, I lost my temper. By the way, I I would also like to thank you for being my listener. I have been holding these things in my heart for too long, and it is much easier to tell you. Because I always feel that I am sorry for my grandma."

Han Xiao said: "If you work hard, grandma will definitely see it."

Focusing on that moment, I don't know why, but I feel that Han Xiao is my bosom friend.She knew how he felt.

Looking at the watch again, he said, "It's already 12 o'clock, let's go eat something!"

Han Xiao said: "Where are you going to eat, I invite you."

He said again: "No, please, let's go eat dumplings."

The two walked out of the classroom together, and with Han Xiao beside him, they felt that their steps were solid and their breathing was strong.The sky is bluer, the water is lighter, and the flowers are more fragrant.

Looking at the road ahead, how spacious and flat it is.

It feels so good to be loved.

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