The torn school grass is the lost first love? [Rebirth]

Qu Linggong returned to the classroom, turned his head and peeked at Zhang Junruo.

The man was sitting against the light, silently in a warm window, looking peaceful and serene. His deep eyes, which had just cast concern and worry on himself, were now concentrating on the pages of the book held between his slender fingers.

The picture was very beautiful, and Qu Linggong's heart fluttered when he saw it. He wondered if it was because when he looked at his sweetheart, the filter effect would automatically appear in his eyes. The combination of that person and the sunlight behind him formed a hazy picture The beautiful oil painting is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

"Qu Linggong, Zhang Junruo!" Someone stood at the front door of the classroom and linked their names together, shouting loudly.

Qu Linggong's whole body was shocked, and he followed the prestige, and saw squad leader Luo Xiao walking quickly from the door, handed him a letter, and then passed another letter in his hand to Zhang Junruo.

Qu Linggong caught a glimpse of Zhang Junruo's letter, which was the same as the envelope in his hand, it was light and elegant lake blue, and there was a well-known company's logo on the bottom right of the envelope.

They both got the same letter on the same day?

Qu Linggong opened the envelope suspiciously. There were only two pages inside. One page was filled with text, like a description of some event, and the other page was a form such as a registration form.

Qu Linggong squinted his narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes, glanced at the explanatory text briefly, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

In the first semester of high school, he was keen to show off. At that time, he participated in a math competition for middle school students held in the province and won the No.1 result in the city.

He still remembered that the bright red happy announcement was posted on the light green wall at the end of the T-junction leading to the teacher and the principal's office. It had been posted for a long time, and it really made him famous in the grade.

That wall... Qu Linggong's hand holding the piece of paper tightened subconsciously, and at the same position on that wall, he kicked Zhang Junruo down...

The content of the event is that a well-known domestic dairy group, together with the organizer of the mathematics competition, organized a "Olympic Mathematics Special Longevity Island Summer Camp" event, which is scheduled for this summer vacation of this semester and lasts for 7 days. The location is Phuket, Thailand .

Qu Linggong continued to read, and saw that his and Zhang Junruo's names suddenly appeared in the list of invited students.

The order in the table should be according to the ranking of the competition results, No.1 is myself, and Zhang Junruo's name appears on the fourth row.

Qu Linggong noticed that in the school name column behind Zhang Junruo's name, Zhang Junruo's school still had the name "Lingdong No. [-] Experimental Middle School" imprinted impressively.

Qu Linggong remembered the information he got from Lan Ke that Zhang Junruo's home was in Lingdong District.

He guessed that it was the school that Zhang Junruo attended before transferring. The Mathematics Olympiad competition was in the first semester of high school, and Zhang Junruo might not have had time to change his login information when he signed up.

Although it is not in the same district, "Lingdong No. [-] Experimental Middle School" is also a well-known key high school in the province.The annual enrollment rate can compete with "Xingyi Private Middle School".

Qu Linggong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Junruo, and found that he was also reading the content on that page. His face was calm and his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion. He finished reading quickly, and then folded the paper casually. Fold it a few times and stuff it into the depths of the desk.I didn't even look at the registration form for the "Summer Camp Activities".

Qu Linggong couldn't help wondering, it turned out that Zhang Junruo also participated in that math competition and won the fourth place, how could he have no impression that he had seen such an eye-catching little angel on the day of the competition.

Thinking of this, he hooked his lips and smiled. There were more than a hundred people sitting in the big examination room of that competition. The little angel of the Holy Light, it was impossible for me to notice him at the time.

He recalled the scene of that day, and felt a little ashamed. He looked really reckless and arrogant in his first year of high school. He ran headlong into the examination room, tripped over a chair at the door, and almost fell to the ground.

At that time, the invigilator was distributing papers, and the examination room was unusually quiet. His stumble made a lot of noise. If Zhang Junruo was in the same examination room as him, then Zhang Junruo would not have noticed him...

Any inspiration flashed in my mind, and then passed by.Qu Linggong frowned, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

After the mathematics competition in the first semester of high school, Zhang Junruo transferred from the original "Lingdong No. [-] Experimental Middle School" to "Xingyi Private Middle School" after a short summer vacation. The straight-line distance between the two spans two urban area.

Qu Linggong was shocked by the guess that flashed in his heart, and then felt that it was too ridiculous, so he shook his head secretly.

He felt in his heart that the bloody and sensational plot of "because I saw you one more time in the crowd, I can't forget your face from now on" should only appear in the cheap romance novels that Huaichun girls are keen to read.

The more likely situation is that the school of "Xingyi Private Middle School" discovered Zhang Junruo as a good seed through the competition, and proposed some superior conditions to his parents, and it would be more reliable to persuade the parents to transfer schools.

Schools like "Xing Yi" are known to be noble private middle schools at first glance. In order to compete with the provincial experimental middle school and compete for outstanding students, they attach great importance to eye-catching things such as competitions and enrollment rates.

And Zhang Junruo really seems to like to participate in various competitions. He won a prize in a chemistry competition when he just transferred to another school in the first semester of his sophomore year. Now that he thinks about it, maybe the school secretly instructed him to participate in the competition. Qu Linggong guess.

Qu Linggong shifted his gaze to the registration form. He has visited all the surrounding tropical islands, and his impressions are similar.But the combination of Haidao and Zhang Junruo suddenly becomes full of charm, which makes people yearn for it.

The bright sunshine, the emerald blue sea, the rain of bananas, maples and coconuts, the pure white and soft sandy beach, and the summer time we can spend together with Zhang Junruo... Thinking of this, Qu Linggong jumped up and down with joy.

he will go.Probably will.

This kind of activity arrangement can be regarded as a special benefit other than bonuses and certificates, so there is no reason not to go.

Although according to normal people's thinking, the students on the list would actively participate, but... Qu Linggong shifted his gaze to Zhang Junruoqing's handsome side face, feeling a little worried.

Zhang Junruo's actions and thoughts never seem to be within his predictable range.

When school was over, Qu Linggong pretended to be calm and went to Zhang Junruo's side.

"That summer camp, will you go?"

Zhang Junruo's fingers arranging the book paused, then calmly raised his eyes to look at him, seeing the flames of anticipation in Qu Linggong's eyes, Zhang Junruo's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and then lowered his eyelids unnoticed She pursed her lips lightly and said lightly, "I have something to do during my summer vacation."

"Oh..." Sure enough, Qu Linggong felt sour in his heart. Hearing these words, the wonderful pictures that Mr. Qu had drawn in his mind for several lessons shattered.

He subconsciously guessed that Zhang Junruo would say that, but he was still a little bit unwilling to give up.

He recalled that snowy night last year, when he and Zhang Junruo stood on the deserted playground in the middle of the night, a piece of fresh snow under the street lamp was shining brightly under the moonlight.He confessed to Zhang Junruo for the last time. At that time, Zhang Junruo said that nothing lasts forever, so why make those fragile and fragile things?

However, if you don't give a chance, how can you cover the hurt memories with beautiful and happy memories?Qu Linggong thought sadly.

Zhang Junruo's gaze silently passed over Mr. Qu's dimmed expression, and he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, silently biting the inner membrane of his lips hard.

He clearly knew what he had given up.

It was during a very long period of hard times that I was held tightly in my hands like a child, almost paranoid, and was regarded as the only thing of support and comfort.

No matter how far away, no matter what is in between, he must find that person, and then return to that person!

Then, what happened?

He is now starting to suspect that strong and persistent emotion, that desperate obsession, is very likely to be the self who was lonely, unaccompanied, and experienced hardships in childhood, out of an instinctive desire to survive, in order to let himself have The courage to survive, and a spiritual need to be closely linked with someone sprouted in my heart.

Maybe, that's it.

Zhang Junruo convinced himself silently, otherwise, what he thought was so precious would be covered in dust like a childhood toy that was forgotten in a blink of an eye. , completely obliterated it?

☆, chance encounter