[Korean Entertainment BTS] First Kiss

In my story, there are no sweet strawberries, no pink cherry blossoms, just an ordinary story that can no longer be ordinary.

One, the story most people live in…

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, and I saw the wild apricot blossoms in my hometown blooming again in a blur.The branches are bare, and suddenly white petals bloom, almost no fragrance, and a few flowers fall to the ground with the warm spring breeze...

I haven't seen Tian Zhengguo since the college entrance examination, and I don't know where he is now.

The first time I saw him was at the beginning of the second semester of the third year of high school. After the registration, you and your classmates went off-campus, planning to have a big meal to start your final high school life.He is wearing a hat and a white T, just passing you by.You really can't recall his expression at that time, you only remember that he was a boy, and then the exclamation of the classmates behind him was "wow, so handsome".When you look up to see, he has already walked out of the building door.

Of course, handsome guys can never be hidden.

Within a few days, everyone knew his name——Tian Zhengguo, a sports student transferred from L City.As for why he chose to transfer after the third year of high school, no one knows.

His class is directly below yours. Every day during recess, you can see him coming out alone to the flyover on the second floor to look at the classmates playing basketball on the playground below, and you will always rush out of the classroom after class. Looking at him on the flyover through the small window on the third floor.

As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat.

If you watch for a long time, you will always be discovered.

The weather was just right that day, the rare free time before the self-study last night, the sun did not know when it got under the horizon, leaving only half of the pink cheeks.

You are in front of the window on the third floor as usual, and the badmintons are flying around downstairs, and the laughter of the players can be heard from time to time, and there are also some running together, who always stop after a few steps, complain to each other and start running again, and the front The table tennis table downstairs in the main building is always a treasure for everyone to fight for. Once playing, often only the class bell can stop everyone.

Seeing your deskmate making hand gestures to you downstairs, you naturally have to respond more strongly to her, but she looks like she doesn't understand, and when she gets anxious, you yell out, with a loud voice, which annoys the people on the overpass They all looked up at you.

You squat down all of a sudden, leaning against the wall, Tian Zhengguo's slightly questioning but smiling eyes flashed in front of your eyes.

On the second day of physical education class, you chose volleyball, but because the weather was too hot, the teacher asked everyone to stand in line under the shade of a tree. At this time, Tian Zhengguo walked over.

When you found him, he was looking at you and was about to raise his hand, but saw a boy put his shoulders on him and pull him away. Seeing how he tried to turn around but failed, you couldn't help laughing...

Early in the morning of the model test, there were not many people in the teaching building. There was only a cat who was loved by everyone at the stairs. You walked over and patted its head. It did not dodge, but purred comfortably. Look at it In this way, the nervousness about the upcoming exam disappeared in an instant, and he simply sat on the ground and touched it with both hands.

"Come on for the exam later," a voice came from above.

It's Tanaka.

"You too, come on"

"Okay." He bent down and touched your head, then turned and walked into the teaching building.

Something seems to be different, there seems to be nothing changed.

In the last month of the third year of high school, everyone spent writing and changing test papers.His arrival once caused a storm, but the wind blew, and maybe took away a leaf or two, but more leaves, just swaying randomly at the beginning, now the wind stopped, and everything returned to the original point.

You will still stand in front of the window and watch the people coming and going downstairs, and sometimes he is there.

Sometimes you will look at each other with mutual understanding, but it is often you who look away first and then return to the classroom.

"Your alma mater, do you want to go in and take a look?" Dad asked.

"No, there's nothing to see. It hasn't changed, so there's something to see." It's gone, isn't it?

I rode my bike into the campus early the next morning.

Standing at the place where he often stood by the overpass, he wondered what he was looking at all the time, but found that he could not see anything at that place, and the apricot tree not far away blocked his view.I was looking left and right, but I heard someone upstairs calling your name, looked up, and saw his bright smiling face.

Immediately opened the door and ran to the stairs, but saw him coming down the stairs at the top of the stairs.

"What did you see, so anxious?" He looked at you and said jokingly.

"You clearly know."

"What do I know? Didn't someone just figure out why I stood there every day?"

"Come on for the exam later," he said as usual, but the boy in the blue school uniform had turned into an adult.

"Okay, you too," she said, holding his hand.

I found that you are my lullaby, what calms me down is not the purring body of the cat, but your familiar figure at the entrance of the corridor...