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Zhou Yejin took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket and looked at the time. It was only 5 minutes before the school bell rang.

He thought he was running fast enough, but he didn't expect Lu Boshan to run faster than him. Judging from his current leisurely state while chatting with Chen Yi, he had stayed in the supermarket for at least 2 minutes.

The power of love is indeed great.

Zhou Yejin sighed silently in her heart.

"Run fast enough." Lu Boshan shifted his gaze from Chen Yi's face to him.

"Not as fast as you." Zhou Yejin said.

Lu Boshan smiled, "There is no teacher in the last class, I slipped out a few minutes earlier."

Zhou Yejin glanced at Chen Yi beside him, and nodded understandingly.

During the chat between the two of them, Chen Yi stood by the side without saying a word, and took a few bags of their specialty beef jerky from the shelf.

Zhou Yejin looked sideways at the other things in his arms, they were all special snacks here.

"What he is holding is not souvenirs, but nostalgia." Noticing Zhou Yejin's probing gaze, Lu Boshan explained.

"Huh?" Zhou Yejin didn't understand.

"In a few days, I'm going to go to college in a foreign city. I'm afraid I'll be homesick, so I bought some souvenirs to comfort myself." Lu Boshan recalled how he met Zhou Yejin during the summer vacation, and smiled very calmly, "Summer vacation At that time, I also came to Qigao, and I missed the time of studying hard in the cold window."

"Oh." Zhou Yejin responded, no wonder he saw Lu Boshan at the gate of Qigao, it turned out that he was accompanying Chen Yilai.

There are not many souvenirs here, and after a few chats, Chen Yi finished picking out the souvenirs in this supermarket.

"Finished?" Lu Boshan turned to him and asked.

Chen Yi nodded while holding the souvenirs in his arms.

"Then let's go to checkout first." Lu Boshan smiled at Zhou Yejin.

"Go." After Zhou Yejin finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the area where the drinks were placed.

The position of the six walnuts was not very eye-catching. Zhou Yejin didn't find them the first time, but after looking carefully, he saw six walnuts in the corner.

When I went to the front desk to check out, Lu Boshan and Chen Yi had already left. Zhou Yejin paid, and walked to the place where she parked her bicycle while twisting the bottle cap.

After Zhou Yejin took a sip of her drink, she put it aside, knelt down and prepared to lock the car.

Just halfway through the lock, he felt his ass was kicked lightly.

When Zhou Yejin turned his head, Zhan Xunche was standing behind him, looking down at him with his arms crossed.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Yejin opened her eyes with a surprised expression.

"Come to find you." Zhan Xunche smiled.

Zhou Yejin couldn't help laughing along with him, "How did you come here?"

"Ride a bicycle." Zhan Xunche raised his chin, and nodded with his chin a little further away.

Zhou Yejin looked over and saw a brand new transmission parked in the middle of a pile of bicycles, painted with bright blue paint, quite eye-catching.

Zhou Yejin regretted for a moment, he didn't look over there just now, otherwise he would definitely have noticed Zhan Xunche's car.

"Don't you like drinking six walnuts?" Zhan Xunche leaned over to pick up the drink at his feet, turned to look at the large characters on the bottle.

"I've been devastated today, so I need to replenish my brain." Zhou Yejin unlocked the car and stood up, kicking the bike's kickstand.

"What kind of destructive method, tell me about it, I'm going to high school soon, let me prepare myself." Zhan Xunche smiled and unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his neck and took a sip.

"It tastes good." Zhan Xunche commented.

"I did four papers in one morning." Zhou Yejin pushed the car out, straddled his long legs, and sat on the car seat. "This is just the beginning."

"It's just a year of hard work." Zhan Xunche smiled and stuffed his drink into the kettle holder, and rubbed his head twice, "Come on, touch your head."

"You're enough. I'm older than you anyway, so please respect my elders." Zhou Yejin's head shook slightly as he rubbed her.

"Not enough." Zhan Xunche said with joy on his face.

After rubbing for a while, Zhan Xunche let him go, turned around and got on his own bike.

It didn't take long to ride home, but Zhou Yejin and Zhan Xunche rode very slowly. It took twice as long as usual, and they still haven't rode home.

"Extend your hand." Seeing that he was getting closer to the community, Zhan Xunche suddenly said to Zhou Yejin.

"Why?" Although Zhou Yejin was a little puzzled, she still stretched out her hand as she said.

Zhan Xunche moved closer to him, grabbed his outstretched hand, turned his head and bent his eyes at him.

Zhou Yejin glanced at their connected hands, bent his fingers and shook Zhan Xunche back.

It is not yet autumn, and the canopies of trees on both sides of the road are still green. When the breeze blows, the leaves shake and rustle on the treetops.

Zhan Xunche and Zhou Yejin held each other's hands, and the breeze kept blowing their clothes, and then brushing their connected hands, as if they had witnessed a different kind of testimony for them.

The two of them didn't let go of their hands, and rode back to the neighborhood holding hands. When they had to let go of their hands to stop, they looked at each other and parted the connected hands.

Although he was tired at school all morning, Zhou Yejin was in a good mood. This good mood lasted until he woke up from his afternoon nap. When he woke up, his good mood was gone.

Lying flat on the bed, Zhou Yejin looked at the hand she held with Zhan Xunche earlier, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He clearly remembered that when Zhan Xunche took his hand, his heart beat violently, and then he felt a strange feeling.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before, as if in a silent night, someone suddenly exploded a bunch of fireworks...

Without blinking her eyes, Zhou Yejin turned from the palm of her hand to the back of her hand, and from the back of her hand to the palm of her hand, and finally settled on the side of the palm of her hand.

His eyes kept wandering along the track of the palm lines, tirelessly tracing the lines of his palm, over and over again.

The phone beside the pillow vibrated crazily. Zhou Pagejin lowered his palm, picked up the phone and glanced at the screen, his heart beat violently again.

Three words were simply written on the screen: Zhan Xunche.

Zhou Yejin didn't answer it, and put the phone back beside the pillow, thinking about the heartbeat just now.

The phone vibrated for a while and then stopped automatically. Zhou Yejin lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom.

He turned on the cold water in the sink, leaned over and put his head on it.

The cold water flowed over his face from the head, and slowly flowed into the dark sink hole, leaving only shallow marks on the pool wall.

"Cool!" Zhou Yejin wiped her face, straightened up and stared at herself in the mirror.

After staring at it for a while, Zhou Pagejin took a towel from the towel rack and put it on her head, and walked out of the bathroom while wiping her hair.

The phone next to the pillow was vibrating, and I don't know when Zhan Xunche called again.

Zhou Yejin hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

"What were you up to just now?" Zhan Xunche's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wash your face." Zhou Yejin said.

Zhan Xunche snorted, "Do you want me to accompany you to school at noon?"

"No need," Zhou Yejin grabbed the towel and rubbed her scalp twice vigorously, "You'd better enjoy the little vacation you have left."

"It's okay, I..." Zhan Xunche wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Zhou Yejin.

"No need." After Zhou Yejin finished speaking, she hung up the phone and went to school with her wet hair.

……

After entering the third year of high school, there will be one more session of evening self-study than before.

Zhou Yejin didn't feel much about it. Anyway, she had to sit at home and do her homework when she returned home. This extra class was equivalent to doing her homework in another place.

He cares about another thing.

Every day at noon and night, as long as he walked out of the school gate, he would definitely see Zhan Xunche standing under the first streetlight on the left, leaning on the lamppost and waiting for him.

For Zhou Yejin who was exhausted every day, Zhan Xunche's behavior brought him great comfort.But the stronger feeling than comfort was the violent heartbeat when he saw Zhan Xunche.

This kind of heartbeat has accumulated so much that Zhou Yejin can't wait to take out her heart and crush it to make it beat again.

But after all, it was just thinking about it, so Zhou Yejin could only suppress her heartbeat, chatting and laughing happily with Zhan Xunche like before.

This kind of undercurrent under calm conditions lasted for a whole year, until the time when the college entrance examination was about to take place, his nervousness about the college entrance examination replaced his heartbeat when he saw Zhan Xunche.

Although he was nervous for quite a long time before the college entrance examination, but when the day of the college entrance examination actually came, his nervousness disappeared miraculously.

With no sense of tension, Zhou Yejin felt that her performance was not bad. If there were no accidents, she should be able to get to the first line.

With the mentality of finally making it to the end, the students in the class organized a reunion on the night of the exam, planning to have a good time with no scruples.

As soon as the summer is over, everyone will go to the north and south, and everyone treats this meal as the last supper, frantically clinking glasses with people at the dinner table to say goodbye.

Even those who used to have a stiff relationship in the class are now hugging each other and singing "friends" to walk together for life.

After the banquet was over, everyone went back to their respective houses drunk, leaving only the leftovers on the table.

Zhou Yejin is so old, today is the time he drank the most. He is completely drunk, and the only remaining consciousness in his mind can only support him to take a taxi home.

He stumbled upstairs, slammed on the door and rang the doorbell. Before the door opened, he felt his eyes go dark, and the remaining consciousness was swallowed by alcohol.

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