first love

The prize money for the red deduction competition is not much, but it is enough for the class to go out for a while.Maybe it's the last time. Sophomores have to be divided into majors. Many people may never get together again. Occasionally they meet on the road and just say hello politely.

For this reason, the class committee members unanimously decided to gather a crowd to ride on weekends, and the destination is Xiaochen Village not far away, where there are famous teahouses and wharf historic sites, suitable for a large group of people to visit.Xie Nanqun originally planned to use his own car, but was rejected by Wen Lan: "I can also ride a bike... Now there are many shared bikes around the school, so I'll just pick one when the time comes."

"Okay." Xie Nanqun sighed regretfully.

The morning sun is particularly bright, which is the last thing that is lacking in the south.Departing from Huada, there are green trees on both sides of the road, and the bicycle bells jingle through the shade, smashing many mottled light spots on the ground.Few cars pass by, and occasionally you can meet students riding the same bike at a very high speed, so they are left to move forward slowly.

There were a lot of girls in class one, so the boys rode slowly, some of them were in front and some were behind, protecting them in the middle.

After ten o'clock, a group of people finally arrived at Xiaochen Village. Today's weather is particularly good. There are people coming and going on the street, and there is a faint sound of hawking.The buildings here still retain the previous style. When they walked by, a few birds stopped on the slightly raised eaves, chirping non-stop.

A cat was lying lazily on the corner of the street, and behind it was a shop selling postcards. Everyone carefully stepped forward to take pictures and bought a lot of things.

Wen Lan picked out a few hand-painted postcards. Although he knew that souvenirs at tourist attractions would be more expensive, it was rare to come here, and it would be unreasonable not to leave some souvenirs.Seeing this, Xie Nanqun also took a stack, paid the money and stuffed it into the other party's hand: "Give it to you."

As we walked, everyone dispersed. The squad leader simply said in the group that we should act separately and go to the teahouse to gather when the time comes.Wen Lan naturally followed Xie Nanqun, he never remembered the way.

The two walked towards the museum according to the directions of the road signs. Because there used to be a dock in Xiaochen Village, so the foreign trade was very close, and now there are still many historical sites and antiques.

The museum is right by the water, with a quiet environment, surrounded by low mountains and forests on three sides, and the main entrance faces the calmly flowing river.In front of the door is a small open space, paved with large and small cobblestones, which is very suitable for walking and relaxing.

Xie Nanqun was not very interested in the so-called cultural relics, but seeing Wen Lan's focused face, he patiently walked around with him.

A five or six-year-old child suddenly ran out from the corner, almost bumped into Wen Lan, and ran away without apologizing.

"I thought I was going to fall." Wen Lan got up from Xie Nanqun's arms, his face was a little red.

The other party stared coldly at the child not far away, then smiled: "Would you like to take a break? I see there are drinks sellers around."

So, the two moved their positions and sat in a small shop by the road.The proprietress is quite old, but her hands and feet are nimble. She brought up ginger milk in twos and twos, and specifically told them to wait for a while before eating.Wen Lan had tasted it a few times before, picked up the spoon and showed it to Xie Nanqun: "Look, if you don't drop the spoon, you can eat it."

During this period, the outside of the store gradually became lively. A fishing boat slowly approached the river bank, and a child cried and wanted to go down, and was coaxed by his parents with a small crab tied with a string.Xie Nanqun joined in the fun and bought it too, holding it in his hand: "Little basket, I'll give it to you."

Wen Lan took it over dumbfounded: "Why do you give me everything, I'm not a child... Let me release the life into the water later, it looks very pitiful."

Hearing this, Xie Nanqun touched his nose, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting and unnoticed.

Coincidentally, when I left the dessert shop, there was a ladder that could go down a few steps away, and there was a fence built along the river underneath for safety. The two talked and laughed all the way, and unknowingly reached the water's edge.Wen Lan squatted by the fence, untied the rope clumsily, and the little crab turned around on the ground foolishly, then slowly crawled towards the river.

The wind was a little strong, and it blew away the unknown flowers next to them, and they fell into the river unsteadily.Wen Lan took pictures with his mobile phone, Xie Nanqun couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, turned the camera, and said to the other party: "Little basket?"

Turning his head subconsciously, Wen Lan only heard the rapid shutter sound, and then he realized that he couldn't help laughing.

Although the photo was taken as a joke, Xie Nanqun saved it without thinking.

Going back along the same road and turning around the postcard shop, the cat ran off to nowhere.In front of the teahouse, students arrived one after another. The class committee counted the number of people and waved: "Let's go, go eat!"

More than a dozen people occupied a large round table, in front of which was full of various dishes and pastries, all of which had a traditional flavor.Everyone was not in a hurry to leave, so they ate and chatted in a relaxed manner, gradually talking about the separation of classes in a few months.Most of the girls were reluctant to get to know their classmates for almost a year, especially Xie Nanqun and Wen Lan, who were seductive, and began to ask which major they planned to go to.

"Don't you depend on your grades?" Wen Lan changed the topic in an unsophisticated way.

Xie Nanqun cast a curious look: "I remember that your grades are very good, you should be able to get in whatever you choose?"

"Yes, yes, I only said volunteering and didn't consider other things. What do you want to choose?" Yue Qiu was dressed very purely today, and looked at him with watery eyes, which seemed pitiful.

Wen Lan had no choice but to let go: "I want to choose Guomao."

Yue Qiu was immediately discouraged: "My English is the worst, forget it, don't count on it."

The person who was most surprised was Xie Nanqun, who moved closer and lowered his voice: "Didn't you say you wanted to study economics when you first started school?"

"That's right, I'll change my mind now." Wen Lan hesitated, "Brother Qun, do you want to study in China International Trade Center too? Wouldn't it be nice if I were in the same class as you?"

Being stunned by the question, Xie Nanqun quickly came to his senses: "Of course." That's right, I was afraid of going through interviews at that time, so I must like economics, a major that emphasizes academic research.But now the other party is much more lively, and his concept has changed accordingly, which is not surprising at all. "Brother Qun will cover you at that time." No wonder the other party was practicing English and selling Ping An fruit before, so he had an idea a long time ago.

Wen Lan curled the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Yue Qiu also understood, looked at each other with several girls, and nodded quietly——

Sure enough.

At this time, other people also chattered about their plans, and even though it was not time to part, everyone felt a trace of unspeakable sadness.

"Hey, it's not that we won't see each other in the future, we're still in the same school." The female squad leader spoke at the right time, adjusting the atmosphere with a few words.

After all, it is a young man, laughing and forgetting to be sentimental.After eating lunch until after two o'clock in the afternoon, all the people came out of the teahouse with their stomachs full, and returned to Huada on bicycles in twos and threes.This time Wen Lan couldn't find the car he came in, so he had to sit in the back seat of Xie Nanqun's car, hesitated for a long time, and still grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The wind flows past the ears, bringing the faint floral fragrance of this season.