give me a warm glow

Somewhat absent.

Did he have a good rest?

Qin Jia shook her head helplessly, and turned to me for help.

"Xiafu, help me, if he continues like this, not only will the fans come to the class, but the teacher will also invite the office..."

I stared blankly at that figure, and softly called out, "Yi Yang Qianxi..."

"Huh?" He raised his head in confusion and scratched the bangs on his forehead with his hands.

"You..." The words that reached his mouth were swallowed back.

"Get up and drink milk..." I twitched the corners of my mouth in embarrassment.

"Huh?" He raised his head and stared at me inexplicably.

"Here." Qin Jia pointed to several bottles of milk on her table. "If you don't drink anymore, how can I explain to the seniors." She forced a smile, curling the corners of her mouth.

Yi Yang Qianxi was a little surprised, "When did it happen?"

"It's during recess..."

Yi Yang Qianxi supported her head with her hands in confusion, "Qin Jia, thank you."

"Did you lose your memory?" I looked at him and said involuntarily, hesitating, "It's not just your dear fans who are heartbroken if you don't sleep well..."

"What are you talking about, Xia Fu?" He turned his head again, his eyes deep.

"And... lovely teachers."

Yi Yang Qianxi suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, reached out to take the milk in Qin Jia's hand, and put it carefully on the table.

"I just don't want to lose too much knowledge, so I have to read more books."

So, do you want to go to bed late?

"Yi Yang Qianxi, let's combine work and rest, otherwise I will surpass you in this monthly exam."

He glanced at me meaningfully.He opened the book with a smile again, "Ah...how come, for the sake of my dear fans and lovely teachers, I have to study hard too."

Qin Jia patted me on the shoulder with a straight face. "Okay, Xia Fuming'er, I'll give you milk too."

I listened piously, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Trust me."

Yi Yang Qianxi continued to flip through the book, with dimples blooming on her face, she seemed to be much more energetic.

Although there is no encouragement such as "come on".But we are all more determined in our hearts to do our best to go on the road we yearn for.

How many brightly lit classrooms, how many moments of tears and sweat, how many nights of determination.

I really hope that I can learn to be tired and laugh and be immersed in that time all the time.

C4: What a fool

The monthly exam ended in the afternoon, and for the first time, the school let the students go home to rest.The students walked out of the classroom in twos and threes with complicated emotions in their hearts.

Yi Yang Qianxi packed her schoolbag unhurriedly, folded the rest of the straw paper and put it on the table.Only then did I realize that he is so delicate and these movements are so free, it can be seen that this is his habit.

Why didn't I notice it before.I watched his every move quietly, doubts hovering in my heart.

Later, I got a reasonable answer, because I used to only regard him as the star Yi Yangqianxi, an existence that can't be expected.

But.When he was enjoying the sunshine with his eyes closed, when he found out that I like to come to school early, when he got up and read his notes, what I saw was the real Yi Yang Qianxi, who was sitting in the same classroom. Yi Yang Qianxi, Yi Yang Qianxi who is so close to me.

He carried his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom against the light.

It was then that I remembered that Qin Jia had left long ago when she said she was going to make up lessons.So he followed with his schoolbag.In the long corridor, Yi Yangqianxi walked ahead, putting on a black mask.I tiptoed behind and followed him step by step until the end of the corridor.

Now when I think of that time, I can't help laughing, making Yi Yang Qianxi always smile triumphantly and say, "Xiafu, you were my fan at that time, right?" I closed my eyes and recalled that scene, maybe it was a subtle feeling My heart was troubled, and even I didn't know what was going on in my heart at that time.

When he was about to walk to the school gate, Yi Yang Qianxi suddenly stopped and turned his head. Although he was wearing a mask, his squinted eyes revealed that he was smiling. "Do you want an autograph?"

I looked around pretending to be surprised, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm Yi Yang Qianxi's classmate, isn't it easy to get an autograph?"

He shook his head helplessly, put on his hat, "Let's go, I happen to know Yi Yang Qianxi too."

I wrapped my coat tightly and continued walking, "Isn't your house over there?"

"Yeah, but I'm going to dance class today." There was a light in his eyes, and he was very happy.

In fact, there was not much communication along the way.Two high school students wrapped in school uniforms seem to have a sense of distance, one in front of the other.

"Xiafu..." He finally turned around strangely, "You look like a reporter following the film, am I walking fast?"

"Ah..." I was at a loss for words, and shook my head in embarrassment, "The road is too narrow..."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiafu, really?"

I have to be "convinced" by my far-fetched reason.

Yi Yang Qianxi pointed to the tall office building ahead, "I'm here, right here."

"Don't worry, I won't say anything!" Suddenly realizing something, I looked solemn.

He took off his mask, showed his white teeth and said slowly, "It's so stupid. It's not a secret."

The upset of the person blowing in the autumn wind made me shudder, but I didn't think much about that sentence, and waved my hand and said "goodbye!"

After passing a few traffic lights, and looking back, the boy in school uniform shook his hand in the air, and put on a black mask again.

C5: did you know

When I finished writing the last chemical equation in my homework book, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.I rubbed my astringent eyes, looked up and found that the hour and minute hands of the clock coincided with the position of 12.

The whole room was so silent that the sound of tick-tock and my breathing could be clearly heard.

Closing the book filled with densely packed exercises, I held a cup of hot water and walked slowly towards the window sill.His feet creaked on the floor.

I leaned against the wall alone and looked into the distance through the glass. I could vaguely see a corner of the street with a street lamp on alone, and more of it was a large area of ​​darkness.

On the opposite side of the building, there are only a few lights.Most of the residents are students who are about to face the college entrance examination and workers who work night shifts all year round.

Although the balcony is very cold at night, I still like to stay there for a while every day, thinking about something alone.

Taking a sip of water, I suddenly felt a warm current flow through.

How many brightly lit nights are waiting for us, gnawing difficult exercises under the lights, just fighting alone for the college entrance examination.

I looked up at the moon hanging faintly in the corner of the sky, and I felt a little more comfort in my heart.

Back in the bedroom, I fell on the bed and habitually grabbed the phone next to me.I slid it open and saw that there were two missed text messages, which completely stunned me for a long time.

"Xia Fu, I'm Yi Yang Qianxi."

"Xiafu, I recommend a song for you."

The letter was received at 06:30 in the afternoon, and it is already early morning... I was at a loss for a moment.After thinking about it, I still replied.

"Sorry, I just saw the message. Good night."

I tremblingly pressed the send button, feeling uneasy.I'm afraid it's just a joke... I'm afraid it's really him and it will disturb him.

About a quarter of an hour later, the phone vibrated, it was still the anonymous number, and there were two simple words on the screen: good night.

I clenched my phone tightly and closed my eyes, but my eyelashes were trembling.

Many years later, I mentioned this to my classmates, and they were dark and natural, "As early as the first year of high school, we all exchanged mobile phone numbers, but I didn't know about Xia Fu." I suddenly realized that Xia Fu at that time Fu doesn't seem to be good at talking, and Qin Jia seems to be the only classmate whose number is listed in the phone's address book.

Later, I told Yi Yang Qianxi about it with a smile.He stared at me with a half-smile and said, "I knew you would be excited, so silly. In fact, it's not as simple as recommending a song."

He smiled brightly, and added: "Actually, I also felt weird, but I did it anyway."

In that year, we have seen too few faces in the world, and we only love to see the same face.

In those years, we were so sensitive, so strange and so simple.

But looking back, I found that it was a rare time.

The next day I arrived at school very early, but uncharacteristically sat on my seat honestly, staring at the phone screen. The anonymous number yesterday had been saved and renamed: Yi Yang Qianxi.

Swipe the screen with your fingertips and involuntarily click on the music. One of the columns recommended for new songs is marked: Yi Yang Qianxi——sunny

Is this the song he said? Gently click on it, plug in the earphones, and my heart is full of anticipation.

His voice gives people a warm feeling, gently filling people's hearts triumphantly.

Your look against the light is so beautiful,

I can't see through, can't see through,

The smile on your face is bright,

I can't touch and want to get closer,

I don't know when you will

Slowly turn around and quietly leave

youlikeasunnyday

My warmth, my nostalgia, my sunshine

His singing gradually faded away, leaving an intriguing ending accompaniment.After taking off the earphones, I even miss this song and his voice.

When I looked up, I found that the seat in front of me was occupied at some point.The blue and white school uniform exudes a faint fragrance.

I smiled and turned off the phone, sat in Qin Jia's seat and looked at him: "It sounds good."

Yi Yang Qianxi closed the book in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Sunny? I like the lyrics." He closed his eyes and hummed a few words, then looked at me and said, "Xia Fu, do you know, I hope to be able to Sing this song at future concerts..."

At that moment, his expression had something shining, as if possessing infinite power.

"You will." I looked at him, my heart