Her Little Dimples

Stared at each other for a while.

Xu You quietly asked what to see in the thank-you speech. She tilted her head slightly, the line from the chin to the neck was soft and slender.

He just looked at her like that, his eyes flickered. But it's like a dead tree in spring, sweet spring water rushing out of the dry land.

"...Can you give me a hug?"

After saying thank you, he turned his head and coughed unnaturally.

The voice was so low that it almost didn't say anything.

I don't know if I didn't hear it, Xu You didn't say good or bad.

Endure for two or three seconds, but after all, I can't help it. Without waiting for Xu You's consent, Xie Ci took two steps forward and directly stretched out his arms to hug her into his arms.

She didn't resist, and he entangled him tighter and tighter, his body tense, as if he was afraid that Xu You would run away, he looked like he could not wait to embed someone in his body.

Xu You stood there blankly, his chin hit his shoulder, not knowing what to do.

This is an unmanned corner, surrounded by tall and staggered trees, and the wind blows over, bringing the leaves to rustle.

The two were close to each other, and the school uniforms should have just been washed. The fragrance of saponins is very good.

After blinking, Xu You returned to his senses and dropped her eyelashes calmly. The hands that naturally fell on his side hesitately lifted up, then put them down. In the end, he slowly hugged the thank-you speech, and tentatively patted him on the back.

"Are you OK?"

silence.

silence.

silence.

"Thanks?"

"...Don't call me."

He was actually a little wronged in his voice, dumbly: "I want to hold it for a while."

Xu You: .....

It's been a long time since I hugged her, and how long they had been in the cold war, he hadn't really felt what it was like to hold her tightly in his arms like this. He lowered his eyes and peeped at the top of Xu You's hair, fearing that he would be discovered. I was so happy in my heart, and seemed to be a little unexplainable grievance, soreness and swelling. He swallowed a sigh of thanks, and asked softly, as if he was talking to himself: "I’m having a good time without me pestering you."

This sentence is inexplicable.

She pinched her fingertips into the palm of her hand.

"Xu Yo, it's all my fault." He also apologized immediately as if he realized that he had said something wrong.

"......"

"Thank you, what's the matter with you?" Her voice was very soft, as if it was just a sigh that could dissipate at any time.

Thanks and buried her head in her shoulders and neck, "Nothing..."

"I won't be angry with you in the future, so don't ignore me....Xu Yo...I will get better."

The thank you words deliberately chilled her, not going to see her, thinking that this way I would be better off. Since he was a child, he has been accustomed to the girls around him, and he is emotionally squeamish. Therefore, when Xu You stumbled, the first response to the thank you speech was to escape. In that deserted winter night, only a little pride and self-esteem left him, which made him lose his courage and hung up Xu You's phone uncomfortably.

From then on, I felt like my whole person was broken. I had edited countless versions of the "Departure Letter" with my phone in the middle of the night, but failed to send it out in the end. I really couldn't bear to break up with Xu You.

I would rather give up myself than say these two words to her.

In school, thank you for wanting to meet her countless times, or to do something to get her attention.

Sometimes when we met on a narrow road, he deliberately ignored Xu You and looked at the road ahead. The heart was pinched by a hand, passing by from far to near, but her was all around the corner of his eye.

I don't know what the psychology is. I want to see her depressed because of her own uncomfortable appearance, thinking that maybe he can be happier in this way. As a result, the "encounter" intensified, and the thanksgiving even passed by the door of their class several times a day, wandering back and forth. But Xu You always looks calm, sometimes doing homework, sometimes she sits in the position and chats with the classmates next to her, without seeing him passing by the window at all. She laughed occasionally, but the shallow curvature of her mouth seemed to be very heartwarming in the thank you speech, and even arched an unknown fire.

Why can Xu You laugh?

Why is Xu You so happy.

Isn't she uncomfortable?

Don't care at all, that's why I'm so happy.

Why is the only one who suffers?

Human feelings are really wonderful things. Maybe in the last second, I still didn't know who I was fighting against, no matter how hard I tried, I just didn't want to bow my head first. But for a second, when your tense heart loosens, you vent your breath, everything will fall apart. It doesn't matter if you take the initiative to admit your mistakes, and take the initiative to apologize.

Because the words of thanks became more and more real, even if I bit my teeth, I still miss Xu Yo. In the cold war that started unilaterally with her, it was actually only herself who was tortured.

He once thought that the initiative was always in his hands, but later he realized that he had to recognize the reality.

Fatigue of life and death starts with greed.

Less desire, no action, physical and mental freedom.

And his heart is long gone.

---

On the way back, thank you words constantly. From time to time, she raised her arm and touched her palm with her fingertips, and when she touched her, her fingers curled up again.

The fun of playing by yourself is endless.

Xu You was itchy and couldn't help but distance himself from him, "Thank you, what are you doing?"

"Tsk, incomprehensible style." He snorted.

The second grade school building is not far away. The basketball game has just ended, and it's almost time for dinner in the afternoon.

Thanks for resigning, with his hands in his pockets, he followed Xu You danglingly, not too far away, his eyes always following her back. He had just finished playing, and his short tousled black hair was slightly sweaty. The blue-and-white school uniform jacket on her body didn't pull the zipper, it was just like that. Thanks for the good skin, the face is fair, and the height is tall, it is very popular with young girls of this age.

Occasionally, there are three or two girls who meet each other, whispering under their arms, and cannot help but look at him.

The two have just reconciled. Thanks and Xu You walked along the road wearing unusual'couple outfits', and being seen so blatantly along the way, they couldn't help feeling a little fluttering and swelling.

The thank you words were extremely handy and put on Xu You's shoulders, leaned to her ears, and asked casually, "You are happy to have a handsome boyfriend like me?"

"..."

Xu You pulled down his hand and looked at the road, "You walk well."

"I have never seen someone so wasteful of you." He whispered.

She heard it and looked up at him, "What's wrong with me?"

"What do you mean."

Thanks, frowned, and looked serious, "I look so good-looking, you don't even have a good look at it. I wasted a handsome face. It's really cheap for you."

"......"

Xu You was smirked by him, "This is the first time I saw a shameless person like you."

"Thicker than the walls around the corner."

When the words fell, she couldn't help laughing again.

I wanted to say thank you before, but when I was not familiar with him at that time, Xu You only dared to complain in his heart.

right now....

"Xu You, you're done, dare to scold me." The thankful arm went around her neck and forced her to lean on her.

Xu You was stunned, afraid of someone, and struggling to pat the back of his hand, "You are so annoying, thank you, let me go."

"First say I am handsome or not, and then let go of you."

"Not handsome, why are you so narcissistic..."

Thanks for being reluctant and not forgiving, he smiled, "Which is narcissistic, you are so handsome, don't deceive yourself to make it?"

It hasn't been a long time since he reconciled his rogue nature. Xu You really couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that his temper of thanks was really like a child, hot and cold, and he needed someone to coax him.

But in fact, thanking you is not narcissistic.

Xu You didn’t know when he was here. Someone once posted a post called "Boys Who Made Us Crazy in Those Years" in the post bar of No.1 Middle School. It included handsome guys from high school to high school, and was later refined by the bar owner. , After a long time, and even the outside school climbed the wall to steal the picture. But this is not a school grass voting post, but a simple welfare post. So whenever the host introduces someone and attaches a photo, the downstairs are all private photos of friends posting.

As a famous school tyrant, he was handsome. He was nominated by the original poster at the time, and when he put his profile photo on him, he blew up a wave of posts. After all, most of the schools in the school are people who have only heard his name and never seen him.

There is a paragraph written by the host for him:

I think everyone is familiar with this. I heard that he is also a handle.

Thank you for your resignation. His photos are really hard to find, but this schoolboy looks very emotional. I've always wanted to get to know him. Actually, I saw him before, and I couldn't help but marvel at first sight. This boy is so white, even whiter than a girl.

But I heard that I really like playing basketball, so I have a very good body!

In fact, many girls should have discussed it a long time ago, and I won’t talk about it.....

And under this floor, there are many people who ask for contact information and face photos, and the number of replies is as many as hundreds:

[Lz, more, not enough to see. 】

[Jing found that I quit my brother.....]

[Anything else? 】

[Just say if there are any other photos, we will post them personally without us]

[Seeking a photo upstairs]

[Upstairs photo +1]

[Tsk tut! Thank you for being a senior in my junior high school. I haven't seen it for a long time. I don't know if there is a tree that is more handsome than junior high school~~~~]

[Great (Longing)]

[Boiled, you have made a profit this time. 】

[This Nima must be top ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ask if this handsome guy has a girlfriend! ! 】

[Awesome, slogan shouted downstairs: No chaos in the middle, Brother Ci has the final say! ! 】

[This post is much better than the broken school grass post next door...]

So a group of friends and friends who had a good time with the thanksgiving, contributed all the private photos on their hands without hesitation.

There are photos of naked people wearing shorts, Ktv and people drinking, playing basketball...Even the photos of him smoking in the men’s bathroom were exposed.

Because of this post, I could be recognized when I was walking on the road. It's been a long time since I was so tired of thanking me.

---

Song Yifan and others saw the thank-you note entangled Xu You and sent her back to the class.

Xu Xiaocheng guessed that the two people might have reconciled, and they hooked up with Song Yifan, and sighed, "Look at A Ci, it's rippling again."

Song Yifan also sighed, "It's good, but I really didn't expect them to be able to reconcile. The first time I saw it, a girl can treat her thanks to her words, but she can't accept it... ."

In the next few days, everyone in the class obviously felt that the low pressure surrounding the thank-you remarks disappeared inexplicably.

Even the teacher finds it strange.

A few days later, it was the monthly exam, and the teachers of the liberal arts class sent out a bunch of materials. Basically, the class was endorsement or self-study. Song Yifan and the others are those who are free to live. They have prepared a few activities. Seeing that the thank you words finally return to normal, they are going to ask him to go there together in the afternoon, which is lively and lively.

I don't know that the words of thanks are ignored at all.

"Will you go?"

Song Yifan originally called him excitedly, but he kept ignoring him, and couldn't help but anxiously. He pressed down the paper he was reading, "Are you silly to read?"

"Is it annoying?" Thanks, he moved his hand away, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyes, "Call me what to do?"

"Playing billiards, I haven't been out for a long time..."

"Don't go."

Before he finished speaking, he was rejected by a word of thanks.

Then Song Yifan repeatedly mentioned several places to go to play, all of which were rejected by the excuses.

Song Yifan choked, "Hey! I said you..."

"Can you stop making noise?" The thank you note was like sitting on a chair, motionless, with a few books lying on the table in front of him, "Go and play by yourself, don't find me, I'm not free."

Xu Xiao was reading the game newspaper. He was shaking with goose bumps and turned his head: "Don't tell me you want to study."

Song Yifan refused to give up and said, "Then what you want to do is everything you can do. Besides, if Xu You wants to go to class, you can't find her."

"roll."

"I won't go away, you promise me first, I can't let my brother be poisoned by the textbook tea and become a pedantic nerd."

Xie Ci glanced at him coolly, and said, "Can you be a little bit ideal, Song Yifan, will take the monthly exam soon, what are you forcing, don't disturb Laozi reading."

"..."

The person next to me couldn't help but spray.

Song Yifan had the courage and couldn't help but choke him, "Reading?! It's not me, brother, what do you expect? Do you understand? Don't force yourself to succeed? You shouldn't plan to jump up and catch up with others. Xu Yo? Can we stop dreaming?!"

"Fuck you. Mom, get out of here!" The thank-you remarks turned into anger, took a book and hit Song Yifan's forehead, kicking him by the way, "What do you owe you?"

"Hahahahahaha, fuck, it's wrong, don't fight."

From the podium came the teacher’s angrily clapping the table, "Song Yifan! Pay attention to class discipline! What are you doing next, hurry up and get me back to my seat!"

There was a girl in front and turned to hear the sound.

I only saw Song Yifan squatting awkwardly on the aisle floor, with his resignation hand propped on his head next to him, as if it had nothing to do with him.

---

The basketball game for the grade is over for a week, and the final winner is the Wen (1) class. In the next few games, thank you all, Xu You may have agreed to watch and helped him get his clothes. He played very excitedly in every game. The walking position is extremely coquettish.

Xu You shouted a word of thanks, but was soon overwhelmed by the screams of the crowd. Her eyes looked at the white figure that kept running on the field, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl up in a small arc.

The other two girls in class zero came with Xu You. Yu Yi covered her ears, and added with lingering fear: "It's terrifying that these girls call them crazy, but how come there are so many, it's far more than two classes..."

Tong Dong said speechlessly: "It must be someone who came to see the handsome guy, join in the fun, or else..."

The zero class just happened to be a physical education class, so a few people stopped by to watch.

"Xu You, when shall we leave? There will be a chemistry test in the evening." Yu Yi tugged at Xu You's arm.

"Huh?" She regained her senses, turning her face, "I will leave when the class is over, and I'll see it for a while, you should go back first."

"Forget it, it's okay, just stay with you."

Two people were talking, and the people next to them suddenly broke out into a commotion. Everyone's eyes saw this side, and the whole audience was boistering.

Yu Yihua was interrupted and raised his head reflexively. At a glance, I saw the boys wearing white jerseys on the court. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, while running, his index finger and **** merged and tapped a little temple, and he flicked them in this direction, as if he was remotely signaling to someone.

This move made the entire basketball court scream.

"—Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah."

The girl standing next to Xu You blushed, squeezing her friend's hand, and repeating in a low voice, "Thank you just waved in our direction, my goodness, I'm going to faint... Handsome!!!"

Song Yifan ran past the thank-you speech and found that his eyes were still looking in a certain direction. He couldn't help but jumped and bumped him on the shoulder, "Okay, it's all right, your eyes are about to fall, you are the most handsome in the audience! Don't look Girlfriend, big guy watching football!"

The basketball was thrown over by teammates in the air.

He jumped on the spot, controlled the ball with one hand, and snorted, "You control me, get out."

---

After the evening self-study, Xu You sorted out the draft paper on the table and handed the chemistry test paper to the team leader.

The exam papers just now were a bit difficult, which made her feel sweaty. This will heat up, and Xu You wears a simple white short sleeve. She packed her things in twos and threes, and was just about to put her schoolbag and leave.

Next to Shenyang, holding a pen and paper, he came over, "Eh, Xu You, I'll ask you a question just now."

"Are you taking a chemistry exam?" Xu You stopped.

Shenyang nodded.

She put her schoolbag on her back and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I have to go home in a hurry today. The teacher should be able to talk in class tomorrow. You can listen to it then..."

"Oh... okay." Shen Yang pursed his lips. "Goodbye, go home and be careful."

Xu You gave a hum.

Going downstairs, the voice-activated light was broken, the stairs were very dark, and it was dark to see. At this time, it was the peak of the flow of people after class, and Xu You was squeezed by the people next to him, and only felt that he could hardly breathe.

Holding the handrail, finally walked to the first floor.

The corner at the end of the corridor.

The thanks leaned against the wall and waited boredly for Xu You to leave get out of class.

Finally seeing Xu You walking by, his eyes lit up. He caught up with her in two steps and grabbed her arm, "Damn, didn't you see me?"

"what?"

Xu You stopped and squinted, "It's too dark, I can't see clearly."

on the way home.

Passing a crossroad, there is a huge ancient plane tree next to it, with dense branches and leaves. A dim light was projected from the street light next to it.

Being uncomfortable by the people next to him, Xu You stopped and said to the thank you: "You go home quickly, don't make it too late."

"It's only a few hours."

"..."

Thanks to the words: "I have been reading carefully these days."

"Really?" Xu You pursed her lips and said from the bottom of her heart: "Very good, do you understand?"

"No."

"......"

After a long while, Xu You couldn't help laughing. She turned her head to look at him, looked at the expression of thanks, and consoled seriously: "It's okay... take your time."

"I have studied hard, are there any rewards..."

"What reward do you want?"

He did not answer the words of thanks, and his eyes paused for a while.

But the expression in his eyes became a bit...

Kind of...

Xu You realized that something was wrong and took out his hand held by him, speeding forward.

"—Huh wait."

She yelled her thanks behind her, and quickly stepped forward to stop her. Then he dragged the person into the long dark alley next to it...

"What are you doing." Xu You was carrying a schoolbag and was pressed against the wall behind him.

Her head was forced to lift up.

Thanks to extend one hand to fix her head, the other hand to prop up on the wall, leaned down and kissed deeply.

"Kiss me."

"Miss you..." he whispered between his lips and teeth.

It wasn't enough to kiss her, and she couldn't help biting her lip gently with her teeth.

After stalemate for a long time, he turned his head and backed away for a little breath.

Xu You stood on tiptoe, put his arms around the neck of the thanks, and lightly pecked his cheek.

I was caught off guard by the words of thanks, and my head banged like a firework exploded.

"For your reward, hurry home." She whispered in his ear.