give me a warm glow
Chapter 6
She who praises us will gradually lose her vitality, her hair will start to gray and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes will become deeper and deeper, and we will also separate.
She held my hand tightly and tried to force a smile, "Xiafu, the teacher believes in you, go ahead, be good."
All right, Saff.
For myself, for my busy mother, for this lovely teacher, for him.
In the last days of high school, everyone was much quieter by coincidence, listening to classes quietly, taking a quiet afternoon nap, and doing evening self-study quietly.
I don't know how many times I walked the corridor of the school, and the branches and leaves of the old elm tree became greener and greener.That day was our last physical education class, and I don't know how we fought for it.Without the password of the physical education teacher and the organization of the sports committee, everyone tacitly ran 5 laps around the long playground.That was the first time I felt this way.
No complaints, let's run down.Run to the sunset to the end of youth.
We were sweating profusely that day.Then everyone separated naturally and spread all over the playground, covering their inner reluctance with laughter.
Qin Jia and I still like to sit on the green grass of the playground and choose the best angle to look at the basketball court.
Yi Yang Qianxi and Wei Yuan were still on the basketball court, vying for each other, and in the next second they heard the dull sound of the basketball colliding with the metal hoop.
Looking at the tall and thin figure of Yi Yang Qianxi, watching his handsome jumping and shooting, the words in April accompanied by the warm wind at the end of May blow my heart again.
"Xiafu, I'm here."
That ambiguous sentence made me laugh through tears.We walked side by side on the staggered streets, watching the constantly changing traffic lights, and were submerged by the tide of people on the side of the street.
Of course, those two sentences were drowned together.
"Yi Yangqianxi, you have to count on what you say..."
"I know, Saff."
"Hey Xiafu, be careful. Cough cough." Qin Jia's laughter pulled me back to the green grass of the playground.In a panic, I pretended to lower my head to straighten my hair that was blown by the wind, then I laughed unabashedly and pushed Qin Jia's shoulder.
Qin Jia hugged me with a smirk and said, "Fu, do you have something to hide from me?"
"Jia, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but unrequited love is fruitless." I leaned into her arms and closed my eyes in peace.
"Come on, Xia Fu." She smiled and patted me, "Don't forget that after the college entrance examination, my sister will leave the singles, and fight the college entrance examination for Wei Yuan."
"Are you sure it's only for Wei Yuan?"
"For everything." She said slowly after a long while, "Xiafu, let's take the exam hard, can we be together forever?"
"Success." Interlocking fingers, "We will never be apart."
"Maybe the sea will not be there in the future, and it will be hard to recover from the flood, but they have been recorded forever in their teens, and their youth will never grow old." - "The Year in a Hurry"
C12: Graduated
The end of June is still here.The sunlight in early summer shines through the dense branches and leaves, and through the early fog, it sprinkles the campus one by one.Wisps of light, dots of light circles spread unscrupulously on the ground, spreading...invisibly pulling the melancholy in my heart.
June 6.The last day before the college entrance examination.The big sign hanging on the blackboard finally turned to the last page, and the red 6 is undoubtedly the most eye-catching corner of the classroom.
It seems to be back to the summer when I was in the first year of high school, the sun was so bright, my eyes wandered wantonly, the classmates laughed, and the college entrance examination seemed to be far away from us.Now all around is the sound of flipping books in disorder.Occasionally glancing at the densely packed words on the book, it seems that I have forgotten everything, and it seems that I know a little about everything.The buzzing noises around me bothered me even more.
I don't know when the head teacher stood at the front door, his eyes were red, and there were still traces of tears on his face.In a trance, I seemed to stare at her for a few seconds, and she smiled at me.After a while, she walked into the classroom, sat on the half-worn chair and looked around, her eyes swept over everyone, the eyes contained too many complex emotions, intertwined with tenderness.
"Students..." The teacher dragged his hoarse voice, covering his cheeks with his hands.I was surprised to find that the students all stopped their pens, and all their eyes shot at the podium.
She has too many things to say to us, and we have too many emotions to convey to her.
"We have been together for three years, and the teacher has witnessed your high school growth process with your own eyes. Because your rebellious teacher was so angry that he would even punch a few times, watching your progress, and the teacher would laugh and brag in the office Then tell you guys not to be proud with a straight face..." Her eyes were a little wet, but she still lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with a smile.
"But no matter how rebellious, mischievous, and unreasonable you were... the teacher thinks you are all good boys. I still remember how good you were at the sports meeting, we cried and waved the No.1 award in our hands; I still remember when the New Year came We are in class together in this classroom and occasionally make a joke to refresh you; and we translate each classical Chinese together and say that its genre is abnormal classical Chinese..."
Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch the corners of their eyes, but they were all wet.
"In any case, the teacher hopes you are all well. Regardless of success or failure, fight hard." She stood up, trying to suppress her sobs, but tears still poured out in the next second.
The ticking of the second hand passing by, the splashing of tears, and the intermittent choking sound intertwined to make the class even more silent.
Similarly, we also have a lot of words to say, but they are blocked in our throats and it is difficult to spit them out.
I don't know who started the head, crackling applause sounded, breaking the long silence.The teacher wiped the corners of her eyes with a smile, and recovered her unique sonorous voice: "I've changed to the sensational route too. But don't, we can't leave the campus with a sad face, well, thousands of words can be turned into love..."More Enthusiastic applause came, accompanied by laughter and the "Teacher, I love you" that is usually difficult to say out loud.
Outside the window is still the familiar big playground. When the breeze rises, the thick and green branches and leaves of the thick old locust tree still sway with the wind and make a "rustling" sound, and the half-time reminder bell still resounds throughout the campus.It's just that the third-floor classrooms no longer sit with the group of high school students.I can no longer see them occasionally laughing and playing in the early self-study, and drowsy in the late self-study.
Time waits for no one, people are always chasing it.
I was the last one to walk out of the classroom. I closed the window of the classroom in a sense of loss, and the second I picked up my schoolbag slowly, I found that I was so nostalgic for this classroom.Locking the door of the classroom for the last time, pushing it habitually, the door was locked tightly.But there is no peace of mind in the past, replaced by inexplicable loss.
This door completely separated me from high school, all my classmates and high school life.
"Xiafu, why did you come out so late..."
I turned around in surprise, but I didn't expect it to be him. Yi Yang Qianxi leaned against the wall on the side of the corridor, and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist.In the dense light, his hair was covered with a light golden layer, and the soft light outlined his outline with deep dimples.
I was a little lost looking at him.So he asked in a daze, "Are you waiting for me?"
I regretted it after I finished speaking, it would be too silly to be passionate.
"Haha." He laughed, his eyes were as deep as lake water, "Yes, I'm waiting for you."
When he said this, the gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes made me want to cry
This is the second time we walked side by side, walked out of the teaching building along the long corridor, and out of the campus where we stayed for three years.It is like a space-time tunnel leading people to the unknown front.Now, we have to leave that familiar tunnel and head towards the future.
"Oh, classmate Yi is so romantic, why did he want to enter the show business circle, Korean dramas and school dramas are completely hold..." I tried my best to laugh and talk about miscellaneous things, and a tear still flowed down the corner of my eye.
On June 6, I thoroughly experienced Lin Daiyu's feeling.
"Xiafu..." He stopped and faced me, his pretty brows slightly frowned, "Are you moved to tears?"
I looked up at him, the afternoon sun flowed down Yi Yang Qianxi's hair, fluffy and light.It seems that I have returned to that day in a trance.He ran up to me and called Xia Fu softly.
If it is said that Nobita is most dependent on Duolai Ameng, and Maruko is most trusting on Xiaojing, then for Xia Fu, Yi Yang Qianxi is the most irresistible warmth.
In front of him, the last little emotions of June 6 can be released without reservation and peace of mind.
"Yi Yangqianxi, I also want to take the entrance examination for B University, because B University is what I yearn for... and you are also yearning for. Yi Yangqianxi, I still want to hear you continue to call my name." I trot forward a few times Stepping forward, with my back facing the dazzling sun, "I said I would catch up with you. But, even if I say to myself every day, I'm still nervous."
I bit my lower lip, and pretended to take a deep breath, "But I've tried my best and I don't regret it. Yi Yang Qianxi... I'm afraid." At the end, my voice became more and more ethereal.
I could feel him taking another step closer, with a beautiful smile on his lips, "I said it, Xiafu, I'm here."
In the early summer afternoon, the boy in the fat school uniform showed a bright smile, and his eyelashes seemed to be dyed with golden light.This smile goes straight to the brightest place in my heart.
"Yi Yang Qianxi, don't make me cry again..."
C13: Extra Story
Jinghong is as short as it is, and it is as gorgeous as summer flowers.
"Yi Yangqianxi, what if I fail to appear on the campus of University B..."
"Go to University C."
"That……"
"I can get into C University."
"Xiafu, you have to take the exam well. Do you want a gift after the college entrance exam?"
"thousand
She held my hand tightly and tried to force a smile, "Xiafu, the teacher believes in you, go ahead, be good."
All right, Saff.
For myself, for my busy mother, for this lovely teacher, for him.
In the last days of high school, everyone was much quieter by coincidence, listening to classes quietly, taking a quiet afternoon nap, and doing evening self-study quietly.
I don't know how many times I walked the corridor of the school, and the branches and leaves of the old elm tree became greener and greener.That day was our last physical education class, and I don't know how we fought for it.Without the password of the physical education teacher and the organization of the sports committee, everyone tacitly ran 5 laps around the long playground.That was the first time I felt this way.
No complaints, let's run down.Run to the sunset to the end of youth.
We were sweating profusely that day.Then everyone separated naturally and spread all over the playground, covering their inner reluctance with laughter.
Qin Jia and I still like to sit on the green grass of the playground and choose the best angle to look at the basketball court.
Yi Yang Qianxi and Wei Yuan were still on the basketball court, vying for each other, and in the next second they heard the dull sound of the basketball colliding with the metal hoop.
Looking at the tall and thin figure of Yi Yang Qianxi, watching his handsome jumping and shooting, the words in April accompanied by the warm wind at the end of May blow my heart again.
"Xiafu, I'm here."
That ambiguous sentence made me laugh through tears.We walked side by side on the staggered streets, watching the constantly changing traffic lights, and were submerged by the tide of people on the side of the street.
Of course, those two sentences were drowned together.
"Yi Yangqianxi, you have to count on what you say..."
"I know, Saff."
"Hey Xiafu, be careful. Cough cough." Qin Jia's laughter pulled me back to the green grass of the playground.In a panic, I pretended to lower my head to straighten my hair that was blown by the wind, then I laughed unabashedly and pushed Qin Jia's shoulder.
Qin Jia hugged me with a smirk and said, "Fu, do you have something to hide from me?"
"Jia, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but unrequited love is fruitless." I leaned into her arms and closed my eyes in peace.
"Come on, Xia Fu." She smiled and patted me, "Don't forget that after the college entrance examination, my sister will leave the singles, and fight the college entrance examination for Wei Yuan."
"Are you sure it's only for Wei Yuan?"
"For everything." She said slowly after a long while, "Xiafu, let's take the exam hard, can we be together forever?"
"Success." Interlocking fingers, "We will never be apart."
"Maybe the sea will not be there in the future, and it will be hard to recover from the flood, but they have been recorded forever in their teens, and their youth will never grow old." - "The Year in a Hurry"
C12: Graduated
The end of June is still here.The sunlight in early summer shines through the dense branches and leaves, and through the early fog, it sprinkles the campus one by one.Wisps of light, dots of light circles spread unscrupulously on the ground, spreading...invisibly pulling the melancholy in my heart.
June 6.The last day before the college entrance examination.The big sign hanging on the blackboard finally turned to the last page, and the red 6 is undoubtedly the most eye-catching corner of the classroom.
It seems to be back to the summer when I was in the first year of high school, the sun was so bright, my eyes wandered wantonly, the classmates laughed, and the college entrance examination seemed to be far away from us.Now all around is the sound of flipping books in disorder.Occasionally glancing at the densely packed words on the book, it seems that I have forgotten everything, and it seems that I know a little about everything.The buzzing noises around me bothered me even more.
I don't know when the head teacher stood at the front door, his eyes were red, and there were still traces of tears on his face.In a trance, I seemed to stare at her for a few seconds, and she smiled at me.After a while, she walked into the classroom, sat on the half-worn chair and looked around, her eyes swept over everyone, the eyes contained too many complex emotions, intertwined with tenderness.
"Students..." The teacher dragged his hoarse voice, covering his cheeks with his hands.I was surprised to find that the students all stopped their pens, and all their eyes shot at the podium.
She has too many things to say to us, and we have too many emotions to convey to her.
"We have been together for three years, and the teacher has witnessed your high school growth process with your own eyes. Because your rebellious teacher was so angry that he would even punch a few times, watching your progress, and the teacher would laugh and brag in the office Then tell you guys not to be proud with a straight face..." Her eyes were a little wet, but she still lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with a smile.
"But no matter how rebellious, mischievous, and unreasonable you were... the teacher thinks you are all good boys. I still remember how good you were at the sports meeting, we cried and waved the No.1 award in our hands; I still remember when the New Year came We are in class together in this classroom and occasionally make a joke to refresh you; and we translate each classical Chinese together and say that its genre is abnormal classical Chinese..."
Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch the corners of their eyes, but they were all wet.
"In any case, the teacher hopes you are all well. Regardless of success or failure, fight hard." She stood up, trying to suppress her sobs, but tears still poured out in the next second.
The ticking of the second hand passing by, the splashing of tears, and the intermittent choking sound intertwined to make the class even more silent.
Similarly, we also have a lot of words to say, but they are blocked in our throats and it is difficult to spit them out.
I don't know who started the head, crackling applause sounded, breaking the long silence.The teacher wiped the corners of her eyes with a smile, and recovered her unique sonorous voice: "I've changed to the sensational route too. But don't, we can't leave the campus with a sad face, well, thousands of words can be turned into love..."More Enthusiastic applause came, accompanied by laughter and the "Teacher, I love you" that is usually difficult to say out loud.
Outside the window is still the familiar big playground. When the breeze rises, the thick and green branches and leaves of the thick old locust tree still sway with the wind and make a "rustling" sound, and the half-time reminder bell still resounds throughout the campus.It's just that the third-floor classrooms no longer sit with the group of high school students.I can no longer see them occasionally laughing and playing in the early self-study, and drowsy in the late self-study.
Time waits for no one, people are always chasing it.
I was the last one to walk out of the classroom. I closed the window of the classroom in a sense of loss, and the second I picked up my schoolbag slowly, I found that I was so nostalgic for this classroom.Locking the door of the classroom for the last time, pushing it habitually, the door was locked tightly.But there is no peace of mind in the past, replaced by inexplicable loss.
This door completely separated me from high school, all my classmates and high school life.
"Xiafu, why did you come out so late..."
I turned around in surprise, but I didn't expect it to be him. Yi Yang Qianxi leaned against the wall on the side of the corridor, and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist.In the dense light, his hair was covered with a light golden layer, and the soft light outlined his outline with deep dimples.
I was a little lost looking at him.So he asked in a daze, "Are you waiting for me?"
I regretted it after I finished speaking, it would be too silly to be passionate.
"Haha." He laughed, his eyes were as deep as lake water, "Yes, I'm waiting for you."
When he said this, the gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes made me want to cry
This is the second time we walked side by side, walked out of the teaching building along the long corridor, and out of the campus where we stayed for three years.It is like a space-time tunnel leading people to the unknown front.Now, we have to leave that familiar tunnel and head towards the future.
"Oh, classmate Yi is so romantic, why did he want to enter the show business circle, Korean dramas and school dramas are completely hold..." I tried my best to laugh and talk about miscellaneous things, and a tear still flowed down the corner of my eye.
On June 6, I thoroughly experienced Lin Daiyu's feeling.
"Xiafu..." He stopped and faced me, his pretty brows slightly frowned, "Are you moved to tears?"
I looked up at him, the afternoon sun flowed down Yi Yang Qianxi's hair, fluffy and light.It seems that I have returned to that day in a trance.He ran up to me and called Xia Fu softly.
If it is said that Nobita is most dependent on Duolai Ameng, and Maruko is most trusting on Xiaojing, then for Xia Fu, Yi Yang Qianxi is the most irresistible warmth.
In front of him, the last little emotions of June 6 can be released without reservation and peace of mind.
"Yi Yangqianxi, I also want to take the entrance examination for B University, because B University is what I yearn for... and you are also yearning for. Yi Yangqianxi, I still want to hear you continue to call my name." I trot forward a few times Stepping forward, with my back facing the dazzling sun, "I said I would catch up with you. But, even if I say to myself every day, I'm still nervous."
I bit my lower lip, and pretended to take a deep breath, "But I've tried my best and I don't regret it. Yi Yang Qianxi... I'm afraid." At the end, my voice became more and more ethereal.
I could feel him taking another step closer, with a beautiful smile on his lips, "I said it, Xiafu, I'm here."
In the early summer afternoon, the boy in the fat school uniform showed a bright smile, and his eyelashes seemed to be dyed with golden light.This smile goes straight to the brightest place in my heart.
"Yi Yang Qianxi, don't make me cry again..."
C13: Extra Story
Jinghong is as short as it is, and it is as gorgeous as summer flowers.
"Yi Yangqianxi, what if I fail to appear on the campus of University B..."
"Go to University C."
"That……"
"I can get into C University."
"Xiafu, you have to take the exam well. Do you want a gift after the college entrance exam?"
"thousand
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