Where are the most beautiful seasons

I don’t know why, but the shade trees on the campus of No. [-] Middle School are not phoenix trees with Jiangnan characteristics, nor are they golden ginkgoes, but hibiscus trees with pompon-like flowers and mimosa leaves.Every year at the turn of spring and summer, hibiscus flowers are in full bloom. The green shade is like an umbrella, and the pink flowers are like a fan. Looking from a distance, it looks as bright as the morning glow, and smells like a blue orchid.

When he first entered Ninth Middle School, Wu Xie felt that the flowers and trees were a bit girly, and he once asked his third uncle why the whole campus was full of such girly trees.At that time, Wu Sansheng slapped her head over it: What kind of woman is she, a dog can't spit out ivory, and she doesn't know how to appreciate it at all.

Later, when the Chinese teacher who was studying "Lin Daiyu Entering Jia's Mansion" gave them some literary knowledge about "A Dream of Red Mansions", the young Chinese teacher pointed to the blooming hibiscus outside the window and said, "If you don't understand Daiyu's burial flower, look at it." This flower and this tree may understand.

Years in the mountains, suffering, confusion, confusion, fatigue, and melancholy, there is always a touch of green in the eyes, and the expectation gradually grows between the cold and the summer, waiting for the softness of the pink pompon to be gradually worn down by the heavy school work Heart, waiting for the dream that is bright and bright and slowly being darkened by the heavy pressure, I feel that no matter how hard and tired I am, it is worth it, and then muster up the courage to fight year after year, just to promise myself the beauty future.

Later, on that beautiful June day, the season when hibiscus flowers were in full bloom, after three years of hard work, Kazuki blossomed. On that day, the joyful smile was as bright as summer flowers.

Later, I was alone in a foreign land as a stranger, struggling to support my dreams, my heart was grayed by reality, but my hope was still like the hibiscus flowers on the campus of No. [-] Middle School, still beautiful and fragrant.

Today is Saturday, the Dragon Boat Festival, and the graduation ceremony of Ninth Middle School.

The senior three classes first held the last theme class meeting in the classroom, and then lined up on the playground. The school leaders gave speeches and then issued graduation certificates.

Zhang Qiling received an invitation letter from Class 31, which he sent to the third year of senior high school last year, inviting him to participate in the themed class meeting.

Zhang Qiling asked Wu Xie if he wanted to go, but Wu Xie insisted that he didn't teach the senior year, so he didn't want to go, but the next morning, he couldn't help but took a taxi and ran over.

I don’t know why, but every year when the third-year students graduate, they hang some homemade pendants such as “Thanksgiving to Alma Mater”, “Farewell Message”, and “Encourage Juniors and Sisters” on the tall and short trees on the campus. Bell's love notes come in all kinds and colors, and when passed down, they become a unique and beautiful landscape.

Wu Xie had nothing to do at all, and when he came, he just strolled around the campus, picked up a piece of paper and looked at it, and before he knew it, he had already arrived at the teaching area of ​​the third year of high school.

The third floor was surrounded by hibiscus trees. Wu Xie sat down on the bench under the tree, and a ray of skylight from the slender, feather-like leaves of the hibiscus tree dappled his body.

When a gust of wind came, Wu Xie closed his eyes, the past in high school was vivid in his mind, he looked up at the window where he used to sit, filled with emotion.

On this day almost six years ago, he was sitting in the last row of window seats in that classroom.The students left messages to each other, collectively bowed to the teacher to thank the teacher, the teacher sent a farewell message, and the girls hugged their heads and cried...

In order not to let the tears flow down, he turned his head and looked out of the window, staring at the hibiscus tree and the bench under the tree. There seemed to be a person sitting on the chair, but due to the high floor, his eyes were blurred and blurred. Wearing glasses, still full of pride and parting sorrow, I didn't see the person's face clearly, I only vaguely felt that he was a slender and tall young man, his age... probably about the same as my current self?

At this moment, there seemed to be a boy sitting on the same seat by the window, and he also turned his head to look out of the window. This made Wu Xie feel very interesting. He waved at the boy, but he didn't expect that boy to wave at him too. He waved his hand, and took a closer look——

Fuck!Isn't that Jinya?

Wu Xie suddenly had the urge to go back to the classroom and sit down.

If you think so, go up and have a look!

Going up to the second floor, Wu Xie saw the class sign of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, paused, then walked lightly to the back of the classroom, stood against the wall, and listened to the voices inside.

It was the voice of a female teacher:

"...This is the first year I'm taking care of the third year of high school. Although I'm not your head teacher, I've been with you day and night for three years..."

Weeping softly, paused, and continued:

"I love you very much. You are graduating today. I am extremely reluctant, but you are about to embark on a new journey in life. I am really happy. Seeing that you have achieved such great results, I really feel for you. Pride and pride…”

The crying in the teacher became louder and louder, and the girls cried and said they were reluctant.

"...a farewell message... I have thought about it a lot since you started the exam, but time is limited. The words of encouragement and blessings have already been said by the previous teachers, so I won't repeat them. Our class is a liberal arts class. There are more girls, so I will talk to girls about myself... Of course, the same applies to boys... In two more months, you will enter the university you have worked hard for for three years and start your life A new journey, a long road ahead, you will learn a lot, meet a lot, make a lot of good friends, meet a lot of new teachers... Of course, you will also meet the most beautiful love in the most beautiful season, but students, remember love It is a balance, how much weight you have, you can be called a partner of how much weight, if one day, you meet the right person in this life, you will find that you have suffered so much before, just for this moment you are qualified to stand on the excellent In front of Ta. Spread your wings and fly high, my children, in the new world, you can accomplish a lot!"

After the applause, a female voice came:

"Next, we invite our coolest and most handsome Principal Zhang to give a speech..."

There was a lot of applause.

Wu Xie pouted outside the door——

Knowing that he is recruiting people, he still teaches liberal arts classes, and still let the little girl marry off?Simply raising the aesthetic level is not one or two points.

"Number One, Li Lin..."

There was no response in the classroom, Wu Xie was also taken aback for a moment, what is this for?

"Number One, Li Lin..."

"To!"

It is estimated that this classmate named Li Lin was a little confused by the sudden name-calling, and the word "arrived" was full of doubts.

"Number two, Zhang Xiaolu..."

"To!"

"Number three, Chen Yingying..."

"To!"

"Number four, Jiang Huan..."

"To!"

……

……

Wu Xie was almost dumbfounded when he heard it outside. You didn’t say anything about this parting message and started to roll the roll? It’s just you, a radish with a paralyzed face, otherwise this inexplicable won’t explode?

I was debating whether to rush in to save the place later, when I heard the name inside was numbered more than 50—the number of places in the Ninth Middle School is 55 students per class...

"No. 53, Qu Bin..."

"To!"

"No. 54, Ding Wenlan..."

"To!"

"No. 55, Qin Yu..."

"To!"

"No. 56, Zhang Qiling..."

The whole class must have been stunned, and Wu Xie couldn't help poking his head out to take a look in the classroom——.

No roster?You haven't taught them for a year, and you actually remember all the students' names and student numbers?

But, radish, what are you going to play with?

After Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie from the corner of his eye, his soft gaze slowly swept over every student in the classroom, his deep eyes were full of deep love, and he slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

One word,

Loud.

Then the next sentence:

"Remember, I will always be with you."

Surprised all four!

After a few seconds of silence, there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

Wu Xie retracted her head and leaned against the wall on her back. What she saw was the emerald green crown of the hibiscus tree and the densely dotted pink pompoms, and her chest was full of emotion and warmth.

He took out his cell phone and wrote a text message:

You are a tree with flowers blooming,

It was Yan whispering between the beams,

——You are love, warmth, hope,

You are the June of the world!

After finishing writing, he didn't dare to delay for a second, almost impatiently pressed the send button, and then ran away in a hurry.

So gross!Wu Xie couldn't imagine Zhang Qiling's reaction when he saw this text message, would he have a heart attack?

Is it convulsive, sending such a girly text message?

Wu Xie was deeply annoyed, and took out her mobile phone while walking quickly to confirm whether the text message had been sent, but just as she swiped open the screen lock, a text message came——

Wait for me in the small garden ahead.

small garden?

What?

It is said that people in love have negative IQs. At this time, Wu Xie made up an idea with his negative IQs - if Luo Bo asks about it and refuses to admit it, he will say that he made a mistake!

People will believe it?No wonder!

Believe it or not, Wu Xie continued to burn his butt and went downstairs to the small garden, because he had already heard the sound of walking in the classroom, and it was probably time to go to the playground to gather.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the small garden, he saw a five or six-year-old girl "tossing" a duckling. After watching for a while, Wu Xie finally couldn't help it, and rushed forward with a smile to help the evildoer.

When the two finally decorated the duckling's neck, wings and feet with decorations made of hibiscus flowers, this poor little guy who was "ravaged" just to satisfy the whims of some bear child It took a few times to stand up completely. After standing up, he quickly recovered his fighting power. He took a bite of Wu Xie's hand, and then broke free from the shackles in the empty space where Wu Xie quickly dodged, spread his wings and ran all the way, turning around and turning around. , and then... jumped into a small pond deep in the small garden.

Still twisting people?Are you a goose?

Wu Xie was still in shock, shaking his hand that was almost pinched just now, and said to the little girl: "Is this duck yours?"

The little girl raised her face and blinked at Wu Xie with big watery eyes: "It belongs to Uncle Zhang."

Wu Xie rolled her eyes: "Which Uncle Zhang?"

"It's Uncle Zhang who cleans the canteen. In the morning, my mother took me to have breakfast, and then let me play with Uncle Zhang for a while. She has gone to class."

Wu Xie understood, he knelt down, smiled into the little girl's eyes and said, "Then whose little princess are you?"

"Mr. Shen is my mother, and my mother is amazing!" After speaking, she was afraid that Wu Xie would not understand, the little girl emphasized again, "My mother is a teacher, an English teacher, and the most powerful person."

"Of course!" Wu Xie gave a thumbs up, "I know your mother, she is the most amazing, she sent many brothers and sisters to very good universities."

When Wu Xie knew her mother, the little girl was surprised: "You know your mother, so you are also a teacher?"

"Yes!" Seeing the disbelief on the little girl's face, Wu Xie asked, "What's the matter?"

"You don't look like a teacher at all."

"Why not?"

"You are like a big brother taught by your mother."

"Hahaha..." Wu Xie smiled very happily, "Yes, I am a teacher but I am also your mother's student, and oh... I watched you grow up in Teacher Shen's belly! "

"Really!" The little girl's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course it's true! I also know that your birthday is June 6."

"How do you know?" The little girl danced with excitement, full of affection for this amazing big brother.

"Because on the day you were born, many big brothers and sisters and I went to the hospital to see you. At that time, you were small, soft, pink... only this big..." Wu Xie compared a Shoulder-width length, "...and, I even hugged you."

The little girl blinked, and suddenly stretched out two white and fat arms like lotus roots to Wu Xie: "Brother, hug!"

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then squatted a little deeper, and hugged the little girl into her arms: "Where are you going, my little princess?"

"Go find mom."

"Okay!" Wu Xie stood up holding the little girl, and was about to go out when he saw Zhang Qiling standing at the entrance of the small garden and looking at them, he turned the little girl upside down in his hand, turned to Zhang Qiling and said, " Miss Shen's little princess, wait for me first... Teacher Shen may still be in class, I'll send her there."

"Okay." Zhang Qiling nodded.

When walking past Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie suddenly became interested. He narrowed his eyes and said to the little girl in his arms, "Goodbye to Uncle Zhang over there, and said we're leaving."

"Uncle Zhang?" The little girl looked at Zhang Qiling suspiciously.

Zhang Qiling smiled and waved at her.

The little girl was lying on Wu Xie's shoulder, looking at Zhang Qiling with big eyes blinking, and for some reason she had a good impression of this young "Uncle Zhang", and from this Uncle Zhang thought of that Uncle Zhang, and then thought of the bird that was caught. The little duck that she had "performance art", she waved her little hand violently and shouted: "Uncle Zhang! Please help me take care of the little duck..."

Wu Xie's forehead was full of black lines, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Zhang Qiling, only to hear a "yes" with a smile behind him.

After leaving the small garden, I walked for a while to the teaching area of ​​the third year of high school, and saw Mr. Shen rushing towards me.

"Mom..." The little girl twisted her body and opened her hands and called to Teacher Shen.

While accepting the little princess, Teacher Shen asked Wu Xie in a little surprise: "Wu Xie, why are you here?" Then he asked the little girl with a smile, "Tell mom, why are you with this big brother? "

"I just played with Yaya in the small garden. This big brother helped me put Huahua on Yaya's body. It's so beautiful." The little girl showed off excitedly.

Teacher Shen could already guess how beautiful the scene must have been, so he dared not look at it. He said to Wu Xie angrily, "You are such an adult, and you are still messing around with children. That duck belongs to Mr. Zhang in the cafeteria. Kill it!" Injured, how can I explain to Uncle Zhang later?"

"No, the duck is healthy and happy!" Wu Xie naturally became impoverished in the face of his former head teacher. He used a little strength to hug the little girl writhing in his arms, and said with a smile, "Shen Teacher, when the little princess grows to waist length, I will marry you, okay?"

"Stinky boy, I've been a teacher for more than a year, and I'm still poor!" Teacher Shen shot Wu Xie a look, and then said to the little girl with a smile, "Would you like to go to see the graduation ceremony of the big brothers and big sisters with mom?"

"Okay!" The little girl happily agreed.

"Then get off brother quickly." Teacher Shen coaxed the little girl.

"I don't want it, I like this brother." The little girl twisted and twisted in Wu Xie's arms, avoiding her mother's hand trying to hold her down.

"It's okay, I'll hold her for a while."

Teacher Shen had no choice but to walk to the playground with Wu Xie, chatting with Wu Xie while walking: "Wu Xie, you said you, you said that when you were in school, even if you had half the energy to learn Chinese at work now , Tsinghua University and Hong Kong University must be fine.”

"Didn't you be young and ignorant at that time, and now you are working hard to reform yourself..." Wu Xie smiled embarrassedly.

Teacher Shen still cared a little bit, but immediately said with relief: "However, it's fine now. This year, your progress and growth are obvious to all." As he spoke, Teacher Shen recalled the past again, and said with emotion, "But it's not too late. I really didn't expect that you, the student who gave the teacher the most headaches in school, would choose to return to his alma mater to be a teacher, and you were quite good at it."

"Mr. Shen, I still want to thank you."

"Why should I thank you? I didn't bring you. You should go to thank Principal Zhang...Oh, by the way, he was caught working overtime again today, right?" Teacher Shen had a clear smile on his face, and then He said earnestly and earnestly, "Follow Principal Zhang and study hard, you will have a bright future in the future." Then he might feel a little heavy, and changed the subject again, "As for me...you thanked me six years ago!"

"Hey..." Wu Xie wanted to say something but was interrupted by the little princess in his arms.

The little girl who was left out pouted her lips in displeasure, eager to show her presence: "Mom, you are so amazing, how do you know that I am in the small garden."

"Mom called Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang said that you took the ducks to play in the small garden. Mom came over to see that you are indeed here." Teacher Shen rubbed the little girl's head lovingly, "Come down , my brother has hugged you for so long, look, the playground is ahead."

The little girl thought about it, got off Wu Xie's body with great reluctance, raised her face and asked, "Brother, my name is Lan Xinsu, what about you?"

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, he knelt down and said solemnly: "My name is Wu Xie."

"Wu Xie?" The little girl blinked, "Your name is Wu Xie, so is your surname innocent?"

puff……

Wu Xie suddenly remembered that joke: It is not "naivety" that defeats you, but "Wu Xie".

He smiled tautly, and explained to the little girl seriously: "No, my brother's surname is Wu, and his name is Wu Xie. Do you remember, little princess?"

"It's Brother Wu Xie, I remember it!" The little girl happily put her arms around Wu Xie's neck and kissed him on the face, then took her mother's hand and reluctantly left, walking back and forth from time to time. Turn your head and wave goodbye to Wu Xie.

Seeing that the little girl was far away, Wu Xie turned back. After entering the small garden, he walked along the winding path with a heart in mind. As expected, he saw Zhang Qiling sitting under the hibiscus tree by the small pond in the depths of the bushes.

"You don't need to go to the graduation ceremony?" In order not to mention the stupid thing just now, Wu Xie took the lead and sat down next to Zhang Qiling.

"No, Principal Wu and Principal Pan are here."

"Oh..." Wu Xie quickly found a topic, "What do you think of this duck?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at the duck paddling leisurely on the water: "Very creative."

"That's right, the little girl from Teacher Shen's family thought about it, and I just helped out." Wu Xie picked up a stone and threw it into the pond, and the duckling swam away quickly in shock.

"You like children very much?" Zhang Qiling asked.

"It's okay." Wu Xie said casually, and then glanced at Zhang Qiling, "What about you?"

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, but turned his head and stared at Wu Xie: "Yesterday, my friend in Switzerland called and said that he had found out the cause of Director Chen's illness and was trying to control it. The disease on the X chromosome, if your third uncle wants to If you want a boy, he can help with genetic screening."

"Really!" Wu Xie was very happy, "Did you tell my third uncle?"

"Ah."

"He must be very happy," Wu Xie thought for a while, and then said, "He said to find a way to control... how sure can he be?"

"He is a genius in medicine. He said that he is trying to find a way, which means that it is not perfect, but it is probably still there."

"That's great! In comparison, the doctors Miss Wen Jin saw before were all quack doctors." Wu Xie has a deep affection for Wu Sansheng's uncle and nephew, and he is really happy for him.

"He is a national treasure-level medical scientist, and his research institute in Switzerland is backed by the state."

"National support?" Hearing this, Wu Xie asked suspiciously, "He is Chinese."

"Yes."

"If you have a political background, how can you open a research institute in Switzerland?"

"The shareholders of the research institute are in the name of the company."

"Oh," being with Zhang Qiling for so long, Zhang Qiling doesn't hide some things from him, such as his family's power background in the United States and Zhang Qiling's own company in the United States, so Wu Xie understood the cause and effect after thinking about it for a while. "In the name of your company?"

"Yes, that's why I got to know him, a very powerful person."

Zhang Qiling is willing to give a "powerful" evaluation. It is estimated that this person is probably against the sky. Wu Xie has no interest in the 60-year-old uncle, so he didn't ask any more. He only thought that he might be able to drink in the second half of the year. Seeing Uncle Wen and Sister Wen Jin's wedding ceremony, at the same time, I felt a little happy in my heart - in this way, the task of carrying on the family finally didn't have to fall entirely on myself.

Wu Xie was happily making small calculations. From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Qiling stretching his legs and putting his hands into his trouser pockets. He thought he was going to take his mobile phone, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Today's Dragon Boat Festival..." As he spoke, he quickly stretched his legs and took out his hands from his trouser pockets. Two boiled duck eggs came out, "The queen mother is from the Northeast, and there is a tradition of topping duck eggs on the Dragon Boat Festival over there. I brought two, and we top one..."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie and the two duck eggs in his hand with some doubts: "Duck eggs?"

"It means you take an egg, I take an egg, hold it... the head of the egg is exposed..." Wu Xie held the body of an egg, and only exposed one end of the egg from the tiger's mouth, motioning to Zhang Qiling, "Hold it That egg, let's fight it, and see whose egg is crushed."

Zhang Qiling hesitated to pick up the other egg, and just wanted to hold it like Wu Xie, when Wu Xie yelled: "Wait a minute."

"Two eggs, you pick one." Wu Xie spread out his palms and placed the two eggs flat on his palms.

Seeing Wu Xie being so serious, Zhang Qiling frowned: "What will happen if the top is broken?"

"If the egg is broken, you have to agree to the other person's request." It's customary to have fun, but Wu Xie thought of the text message before, and came up with a tricky idea when he rolled his eyes.

Just kidding, since I was a child and the old itching Xiuxiu had beaten so many eggs, no matter how I have mastered some methods and skills, Wu Xie is still sure to win under the same duck egg situation.

"Then let's start!" Zhang Qiling casually picked up a duck egg and held it in his hand.

Wu Xie clenched the other one tightly, facing head to head with the one in Zhang Qiling's hand, ready for luck, then he raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Qiling, with a sly smile on his mouth: "Get ready...start!"

"Crack" sound!

Wu Xie's egg... shattered.

"No, you!" Wu Xie stared dumbfounded at the duck egg in his hand, not only the egg head but the whole egg was about to crumble into scum, and stammered, "You...you...you know...qigong!"

"will not."

"Then..." Wu Xie didn't believe it.

"A little ingenuity."

"You cheat!"

"No."

"Okay..." Wu Xie leaned her head against the tree trunk, "You..."

"this is for you."

"What?" Wu Xie bounced back from the tree trunk, and saw two identical purses in Zhang Qiling's hands.

"Mom made it."

"Give it to me?" Wu Xie was not polite, he stretched out his hand to pick one up and looked at it carefully, "Our mother's hands are really good." After speaking, he sniffed it under his nose, "By the way, did you pick it up this morning?" Mugwort?"

"No."

"Look, I have been to the United States for so many years, and I have even forgotten the tradition of the Dragon Boat Festival. I was woken up by the queen mother at three o'clock this morning, and then drove for more than two hours to the suburbs. At this moment..." Thinking of this, Wu Xie really yawned in response to the occasion.

"Do you want to go to America?"

Zhang Qiling suddenly said this, interrupting Wu Xie's yawn, his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

"I'm going back to America next week?"

"Back to the United States?" Wu Xie asked suspiciously, "I haven't had a holiday yet...Is there something important?"

"Next Friday is the graduation ceremony at Stanford, and I got an invitation last night."

"You mean to let me go with you?"

"Ah."

Wu Xie was amused: "My oral and hearing skills are so bad, I can't understand anything when I go there... Besides..." Wu Xie couldn't help feeling narrow-minded when he said this, he raised his eyebrows, and his tone turned wildly, "You are a high-achieving student at Stanford, and you are a distinguished guest invited by someone in a post. What am I going to do?"

Seeing Wu Xie's awkward little expression, Zhang Qiling smiled. He took his hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand: "Dear guest's lover."

"Huh?" Wu Xie was stunned, "Are you out of the closet in America?"

"No."

"then you……"

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, just asked him: "Do you want to go?"

"This..." Of course Wu Xie wanted to go, but he was afraid of bringing bad influence on Zhang Qiling, so he hesitated, "Is it okay?"

"California is the second state in the United States to recognize the legalization of same-sex marriage, as long as you want, we can get married."

"Married!" Wu Xie almost jumped up in shock, "Zhang Qiling, are you serious?!"

Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes: "What do you think?"

"Zhang Qiling..." Wu Xie leaned back against the tree trunk and closed his eyes. After a while, he said, "Zhang Qiling, I don't know if I can go that far with you, but let me tell you, as long as I get married in this life ...that person must be you..."

"Wu Xie..." Zhang Qiling also leaned back against the tree trunk and turned to look at him.

"I'm touched... I used to be a little worried about the issue of family succession. Now that my third uncle can give birth, let him have ten or eight children..." Wu Xie also turned his head and smiled at Zhang Qiling until he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes. He kowtowed to Zhang Qiling's head, "You tell me your request."

"It's over."

"Finished?" Wu Xie was puzzled.

"You promised to come back to America with me."

"This..." Wu Xie disdainfully said, "I thought you would mention text messages, and you made fun of me for being nasty..."

"Good."

Wu Xie curled her lips: "Actually, you must be happy..."

"Ah."

Wu Xie was still defending herself: "Perhaps you can be like a complete set of love stories, so why don't you allow me to be literary?"

"May."

Wu Xie didn't quite understand why he made a mistake in this matter, and Che Jilu's words actually brought out his sleepiness, and the sunlight shining through the cracks in the leaves made him unable to open his eyes a little: he closed his eyes. He squinted and asked Zhang Qiling: "How long is the graduation ceremony?"

"About two hours."

"Then I'll sleep for a while..."

"it is good."

In a daze, Wu Xie thought of something, and he said a little depressedly: "Actually, I don't think I'm that straight, and he said that that crazy person bent himself..."

"I broke you."

"Did you break it? If I hadn't pampered you, just your aura of 'don't get close to strangers' all over your body..." Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes, Wu Xie had a satisfied smile on his mouth, and his voice became louder It became lighter and lighter, "I think, maybe I fell in love with you the day I listened to your class, otherwise why did I go back and check Xu Zhimo's information for a long time..."

"I know, otherwise you wouldn't know this sentence..."

"Smelly..." Wu Xie murmured.

Zhang Qiling leaned his shoulders to Wu Xie's side, and his ears were full of his even and steady breathing, and then he really smiled: "You are copying the phrase 'I got it, my life...' from the textbook. I'll know when..."

I remember when I was young,

I love to chat and you love to laugh.

Sitting side by side under a big tree once,

The wind is blowing in the forest and the birds are calling.

We fell asleep somehow,

How many flowers fall in the dream.