The moon and people are still + extra

In order not to have nightmares at night, I immediately lowered my head. Coincidentally, I saw He Yuan replied: Come.

I quietly went out with my mobile phone, and closed the dormitory door amidst Huang Ye's clicks.

He found the corner of the stairs, picked up his phone again, and called He Yuan.

He Yuan and I have been friends for about 5 years.

When I was in junior high school, I was addicted to the face of a coser girl on Weibo, so I added her fan group. He Yuan met in that group. At that time, she had a mentality that no one knew me anyway, so she frequently appeared in the group. And made many friends who thought they were like-minded, but gradually, He Yuan was the only one left.

Sisters on the Internet are deeply affectionate, and they always come and go quickly like this.At the beginning, they confessed to each other excitedly, ah, you really look like me, I am also such a person, ah, you are so nice, I really like your personality, and then chatted wildly day and night, but who knows what you are The sky poked the softness deep in his heart, and then he was blacked out.

He Yuan and I have always had a very calm style of painting. Although I don't quite remember why she has maintained such a good relationship with me, getting along with her really makes people feel very comfortable.

Some people like to tell their feelings and troubles to people who have nothing to do with their lives. He Yuan is such an existence to me.

I am particularly afraid that my friends around me will spread it in another way after hearing my story. Everyone's circle of friends is so small, and meeting is so embarrassing.

But He Yuan is different, she doesn't know anyone around me.

When she was in high school, she also had the dream of Jianghu like me, but unfortunately, her dream of Jianghu was completely replaced during a mahjong game with her mother and aunts.

She became obsessed with playing mahjong and immersed in the thrill of winning virtual coins, unable to extricate herself.

Soon, the phone was picked up, and she said, "Let's talk."

I smiled.

Last time she said, Coco, although we are still friends, we have never met before, and we have entered a new environment, the former tacit understanding may gradually disappear.

When she said this, she was very sad, with the intention of parting from the children of the world who would not see each other for a long time. Listening to it made me feel deeply that she must have lost money.

So, we discussed several times, and said a few things that were similar to tacit understanding, but in fact they were secret codes, but they seemed very naive.

For example, if you chat on WeChat, if you send text directly, it means that the next process needs text chat, but if you want to make a voice call, you have to send it. Are you asleep?

I asked: What if it is daytime? Also ask the same question?

She said: Of course, only in this way does it appear that we have a tacit understanding.

I made a long sound.

Therefore, we who have formed a long-term tacit relationship can now see the meaning of each other's special words at a glance.

I coughed, as if afraid of being heard by others, I whispered into the microphone: Jing Yi, she remembers me.

Jing Yi, she actually remembered me.

Tsk, why does this sound a bit ambiguous.

Actually otherwise, Jing Yi and I don't have any great stories, she was just my tutor, that's all.

She was not very good at chemistry in the first year of high school, and she was found by her father when she was a senior.She tutored me in chemistry for more than two months, and explained to me every question I couldn't understand very patiently and carefully.

At that time, her lectures were much more interesting, and she often incorporated examples from her life into the topics. Occasionally, she would chat with me after class, telling me that chemistry is not difficult, and let me study hard, which is completely different from the rigid her now. .

oh oh.He Yuan raised her voice at the end: Then what and then?

I smiled.

A few hours ago, Jing Yi asked me at the fork if I had forgotten her. At that time, I was a little surprised. After the surprise, I was a little happy, and I told her no.

After hearing this, she smiled at me, stepped forward to me, stretched out her hand and patted the back of my head gently, and said with a smile: You are so beautiful.

There was a smile in her eyes when she said this, which was different from the rigidity in class. It made me feel as if I went back to those nights in the first year of high school, when she taught me in a soft voice, she said cocoa, do you understand? The gentle tone at that time, maybe this voice has been precipitated by the years, but I will never forget such a soft tone.

Tsk, why is it getting more and more ambiguous.

Of course, I only told He Yuan about our conversation, and she didn't know about those actions and my terrible mental activities, but she was still laughing wildly over there.

Wow, four years, it's been four years, the first love you haven't seen for four years recognizes you, how do you feel?

uh.

Ok.

Yes, Jing Yi was the first girl I liked, and it was because of her that I discovered that I liked girls, and she is also the only girl I have ever liked so far.

Why are there so many, it seems that she is very important in my heart.

In fact, it's okay, after all, when I was young, liking her was just a little throbbing, ignorant, and then it was covered up by the heavy schoolwork, maybe it was hidden in my heart, but I really forgot about it on the surface Jing, if I don't meet her again, I'm afraid that Jing Yi's first love will only be recalled from memory if he has to think about it at a special time and event.