Tsukishima Hotaru wanted to ask Lin Qiao why she didn't have long hair.

If she had grown her chestnut hair, which never grew past her shoulders, to the butterfly bone, he wouldn't have stared blankly at the back of her fair neck when he walked behind her.

Yue Dao said to herself, when Lin Qiao grows her hair long, she can drag her into his arms without hesitation.

Confess to her, press her head against his chest, and don't let her look up to see his embarrassed but calm expression, even though Lin Qiao can definitely hear his betrayal when he puts his ear on his chest Rapid heartbeat.

However, Lin Qiao has been stubbornly refusing to grow long hair.

She smiled and tugged at the end of her half-length hair, "It's too troublesome."

As a result, her hair never stays long.

Therefore, his confession can't be said at all.

Lin Qiao's name is actually quite strange - one character surname, one character name.On the first day of elementary school, she went up to introduce herself, picked up the chalk and solemnly wrote two childish Chinese characters one stroke at a time on the blackboard, simple and abrupt.

She put her little chalk-smeared hands behind her back, showing her bulging belly, and pronounced her name in rhythmic rhythms.She said, my name is Lin Qiao, "Ha—ya—shi—Kyo!" The last accent made the students in the audience giggle, and she was the only one standing on the podium without realizing it.

If memory can be flipped like a book, then there is only this clear but ordinary beginning left on the first page about Lin Qiao.The beginning of Tsukishima Hotaru and Lin Qiao did not have a romantic and dramatic beginning. They were not childhood sweethearts, and they were just classmates in six years of elementary school.

Although this period of time is long, it is easy to forget. If you really want Yuedao to tell you that he is ugly, he can only meditate again and again, then put on a flat smile, and tell you kindly that this old millet is rotten. He had long forgotten about it.

Yue Dao is indeed not the kind of person with an insanely good memory. He has always been very reluctant to write down things deliberately so as not to waste the precious memory in his brain.It's just that some things may be really too profound, and he can't forget them even if he wants to.

Lin Qiao may be special to him.

Because sometimes even Yue Dao himself is very depressed - he is polite to everyone and looks like he has nothing to do with himself, but when facing Lin Qiao, he can gradually peel off his protective color that seems to be polite and alienated after a long time. She began to reveal the dark side of her personality that had never been seen before, and she spit to Lin Qiao with a sharp tongue. When talking to him, Lin Qiao always needs to keep the rhythm of forgiving him eight hundred times a minute in order to survive, and in her pain It's a joy to go to him.

Lin Qiao also began to learn to be smart, guessing the malicious intentions in his words.It's just that the so-called Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. The girl's thinking can never keep up with the twists in the boy's words. When Lin Qiao realized that Yue Dao was laughing at her, she had already walked to the door of the house and saw him calm and calm. He waved his hand and continued to walk alone, Lin Qiao's head was full of thunder, and his stomach exploded, causing all kinds of internal injuries.

No why.Yue Dao just thought it was very amusing for Lin Qiao to be angry with him, like a dinosaur whose tail was stepped on, it was so dull that it took four days to realize the pain.

yes.She is simply too dull.

In the memory that has been soaked and blurred by a long time, he only remembers that the two of them walked to and from school together on the same road home, and watched the same scenery side by side for six years; Heo once drew a small umbrella with two people's names written on it; when they were camping together, the two of them were in a group when they were trying their courage. He tried his best to catch a firefly and clumsily soothe Lin Qiao; and the shallow scar on the right eyebrow after she fell down the stairs, and Lin Qiao's outstanding height when she graduated from elementary school.

Lin Qiao's personality seems to be calm, but in reality she seems to be particularly competitive. You can see that she can't wait to race against time even when she is tall. No wonder she was 1.6 meters five when she graduated.She was talking nonsense, she was completely out of tune with the fleshy image that he still remembered when he first went to elementary school.

On the day of graduation, Yue Dao, who happened to be going up the stairs, saw Lin Qiao being blocked in the corridor by a boy in his class and confessed his love to him.She drooped her long eyelashes and lowered her head quietly. The face of the boy in a neat school shirt opposite her was flushed. There was a button on her raised left hand, which was moist and bright like a small sun, and her right hand was helplessly flattening her face. The hem of his white shirt almost showed a hole.The tree shadow outside the window was swaying, and the scene when the gentle golden sunlight poured down from the glass window was really a mess—if, ignoring the disharmonious height difference between the two of them—that boy was half a head shorter than Lin Qiao .

For the first time, Tsukishima felt a bottle of bubbling lemon-flavored soda hidden in his heart.Moreover, he was knocked over by someone at this very moment.

Too, no, cool, too.

But where did this displeasure come from, he didn't know—maybe he knew, but he pretended not to understand.

They are still young, ignorant eleven or twelve years old, and the flowers have not yet bloomed, how can they bear the weight of those few words.

There is no time to think about such romantic things, and the choice of school before the start of junior high school has become the focus of everyone.

Before the fifth grade, Tsukishima had always had a clear goal: Wherever his brother Tsukishima Mingguang studied, he would study there.The idols of almost all boys at that age were nothing more than those few: fathers, or elder brothers, and some heroes who wore underwear on the outside and disguised themselves as wretched ordinary office workers all day long.

Hotaru Tsukishima’s admiration for her brother can be said to have never stopped—brother Tsukishima Mingguang is the starter of the volleyball club, the main force, the trump card, and the presence of the court. Every time the brother struggles to kill the ball, he can break through all The iron wall is solid and secure to get points.Meiko would also turn around after scoring a spike, and make a ostentatious V to Tsukishima Hotaru who was lying on the railing.Tsukishima would also laugh and look back—at that time, Tsukishima was still a child whose eyes sparkled when he saw volleyball.

Tsukishima Hotaru was in the fifth grade when her elder brother was in the third year of high school. Tsukishima met Tadashi Yamaguchi, who was thin and weak in the next class.He ran to Class 3's classroom and asked Yamaguchi if he wanted to watch his brother's game with him.

"Huh? Karasuno's game? Going to go!" The thin and thin Yamaguchi looked excited.

Five years ago, Karasuno was still a school strong enough to compete with Shiratorizawa High School in the national competition.Tsukishima is proud that his older brother is the ace in a strong school.

But the sports committee member of class 3 was dubious, "Is there something wrong? I went to watch the game recently, and there is no one named 'Yuedao' in the starting team list."

Tsukishima is very angry - how is that possible!So my brother originally refused to let Hotaru Tsukishima watch his last game before graduating from high school, but Hotaru Tsukishima went against his brother's wishes the next day in order to prove that the guy who deserved to be beaten up said something wrong. I skipped class and ran to watch it.

Seeing this, all of Tsukishima Hotaru's beliefs were shattered—the elder brother he was so proud of was not only not a starting player, he was not even a substitute.

When Hotaru Tsukishima climbed out of the school wall that day, he not only stained his mother's clean white shirt, but also scratched his trousers a little. After school, he avoided everyone and hid in the school all dirty. In the toilet, weeping in embarrassment.

I don't know whether it was out of reluctance or some beliefs have been firmly rooted in my heart. In the second year of junior high school, Tsukishima, who suddenly grew in size, still rejected the invitation of the school's basketball club and chose to join the volleyball club.

That kind of feeling is actually very contradictory, neither likes nor dislikes, in short, I just can’t cheer up and can’t concentrate, like a lazy tramp living in my body, as long as I have something to eat and not starve to death—— With his excellent height, he can certainly use technology to make up for his lack of physical fitness such as lack of physical fitness.But why bother?Isn't it just a club activity, why did he work so hard.

The harder you work, the more painful it is.Brother is the best example.

Simply, inferior.

People who are not passionate are destined not to be the protagonist, but fortunately, Yue Dao is also safe in the life of the supporting role.It's just that his more and more handsome face began to attract him, making him feel uneasy even as a supporting role.

The snacks in the drawer, the love letters in the shoe cabinet, even the back seat of his bicycle.

He became bored and repulsed, so he bought a big earphone and hung it around his neck. In addition to listening to music on the way to and from school by bike to pass the time, he could also pretend to be listening to English seriously and face the oncoming The girls who want nothing to say turn a blind eye to it. In the end, if the mischievous thoughts are swaying, they can pretend to be innocent and take off the headphones that are not playing music, and ask sincerely, "Student, I'm sorry, did you just say What?"

But the effect is minimal, and the love letters and gifts are still not missing at all.

It is too shameful to waste food, and the seniors in the volleyball club will be charged with showing off if they distribute it to friends.He curled his lips, feeling a little troubled, thinking that he should find a companion who can help him share snacks without causing unnecessary trouble.

Tsukishima himself was taken aback by a name that suddenly popped into his head.

In fact, it’s okay if you don’t want to, but memory is such a thing, it’s like pulling out a carrot to bring out the mud, even if you just pull a tiny thread, it will snowball all the things you should think about or not. Came out out of nowhere.

After all, although Lin Qiao and Yue Dao chose different schools after graduation, there is still a small part of them that they can go to and from school together.Not long or short, about the distance of three street light poles.Every step has been accurately calculated, and Yue Dao can even control the speed at which she walks with her every day on a bicycle. He casually observes the subtle expressions on her face, and then judges how long it will take to complete what she wants to say, then he can do it. Timing her talk by controlling the size of her steps.

Even though we meet every day, I still can't help thinking, guessing, and pondering. This feeling is really scary.

So Yuedao was a little absent-minded in those few days. He was already absent-minded while riding a bicycle with headphones on, but now he was even more distracted.Once he was riding so fast that he almost didn't notice that there were workers moving a huge fish tank a few meters ahead. In addition, the road was slippery after snowfall, and he almost couldn't stop the car and bumped into the glass.

Tsukishima pulled the earphones around his neck irritably, and stared at the fish tank in front of him that was being lifted by four workers with difficulty, as if he wanted to stare at a hole in it.In the next second, he saw from the mirror reflection of the glass that Lin Qiao, who was supposed to be running in the opposite direction, stopped, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Yuedao motionlessly.

She is very afraid of the cold and wears a lot of clothes, which are as thick as a clumsy bear. The beige scarf is wrapped around and around, tightly covering half of her face, only revealing two beautiful black eyes in the cold The temperature is blinking.After watching quietly for a while, she turned and left. Her half-length chestnut hair was randomly stuffed into the scarf, and a few disobedient hairs stuck out stubbornly.

Seeing her gradually shrinking figure in his field of vision, Tsukishima really wanted to hold her and smooth out the disobedient hairs on her head—just like smoothing out his flustered heartbeat.

Put on the earphones again, just cut the song.JesseMccartney hummed softly amidst the gurgling guitar.

【She'll never know】

【If you ever show】

【The way you feel inside】

The author has something to say: 2014.12.9

The character design from Yinkengkeng, the painter of Guangnian Tupu, JOJO sauce.Thank you Hangzi!

Little boy, grow up quickly, grow your hair long, your boy is waiting for you.

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