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Zhong Li stayed in the village for a day and then went back to the town. After all, she had to go to work.Fang Qingqing and Fang Ruzhen played at their grandparents' house for a few more days, and they were ready to go back. After all, Fang Ruzhen was a sophomore at the beginning of school, and there were not many days to play.

Saying goodbye to the family of grandparents, grandparents and uncles, the eldest brother sent them to the town, and then the two siblings reversed the car and returned to Songjiang Town.Probably because of the beauty of distance, they were warmly welcomed by their parents, and continued to live a few days of good life, and then changed from "spring, wind and dew" to "wind, knife, frost, and sword".

Fang Ruzhen has to do homework and attend some cram schools. There are 1 reasons to study in high school life, and there is never an excuse for being lazy.

Fang Qingqing is no longer the key management object of her parents, but she still habitually resumed a good routine, and then began to think and study.

She met with Qiao Qiuyun, and then the two academic masters agreed to learn Office software during the holidays, so that they could write papers in the future, or other needs, after all, they had to keep up with the progress of the times.

They signed up for a short-term class near the Cultural Palace, and then began to study for two hours a day.Both of them have computers at home, so they can practice it when they get home.

This day I learned to use PPT to make small courseware. In my free time at night, Fang Qingqing was very interested in collecting some pictures and music on the Internet, and practiced making a small work.

She opened the picture website she was used to, and selected some pictures of landscapes and animals.Then she came to the music website to try it out. After listening to a few songs, she saw a song "So You Are Here" sung by Liu Ruoying. She liked Liu Ruoying very much, so she opened it and listened.

"Please allow me to settle

buried the past with silence

Covered in wind and rain, I come from the sea

live in this desert

What should be hidden is always clear

Thousands of words can only be speechless

Love is a superstition at the right time and place

Oh, so you're here too

ah, that one

Does it only exist in dreams

why do i try my best

But in exchange for half a lifetime of memories

if it weren't for your longing for eyes

If it wasn't for my redemption

Meet in thousands of mountains and seas

Oh, so you're here too"

I don't know if it was the melody or the lyrics of the song that made Fang Qingqing suddenly want to cry. She listened to it over and over again, and finally put it in as the background music of the short video.

Because she was not yet proficient, she revised until very late before finishing the exercises.Then, she opened the mailbox, sent it to Shen Xiaoya, and clicked send without giving herself any time to think.

She thought, this song is like the mood she felt when she met Shen Xiaoya, so you are here too.

The next day, Fang Qingqing kept looking at her mobile phone anxiously, and kept checking her email on the Internet, but there was no feedback from Shen Xiaoya.

When eating at night, Mother Fang said that she should not always play with her mobile phone or stare at the computer all day.Fang Qingqing had no choice but to say that she was waiting for an email, only to realize that she hadn't told Shen Xiaoya that she had sent her an email, and she didn't necessarily check her mailbox every day, maybe Shen Xiaoya hadn't seen that email at all.

Feeling relieved for a while, she hesitated, and she sent a text message to Shen Xiaoya: Hi, I sent you an email, did you see it?

After waiting for a while, I received Shen Xiaoya's reply: I see, very good.

Shen Xiaoya did not have the habit of checking her mailbox every day. After receiving Fang Qingqing's text message, she only went to see what she had sent her.

Clicking on the attachment, the beautiful scenery they had dreamed of together was played in the PPT, accompanied by the beautiful and charming music, which was pleasing to the eye and made her smile involuntarily.

When she saw the last page, the music was coming to an end, and the picture stopped. It was a photo of her, under the big tree they often visited, she was sitting on a long wooden chair reading, under the gentle sunlight. On her cheeks, it looked warm and peaceful.

Accompanied by the lyrics, her eyes were moist.Maybe it was a long time of depression in my heart, and I finally found a chance to relieve it; maybe it was because no one had ever given her such a surprise; maybe it was just because of a song.

They don't contact each other often and tell each other how to spend their vacations. Fang Qingqing knows Shen Xiaoya's situation, and doesn't think that her vacations will be like hers, relaxed and happy, and really spent like a child.She would not ask, nor would she tell Shen Xiaoya about her every day.

When they were together, they were just students and lived on campus. The difference between the two seemed very small, but when they returned home, they actually looked like people from two worlds.

After a short crossover, the two people's lives were still running on their own tracks. Fang Qingqing took software classes for a few more days, and then ended the class and could study at home.

In the days that followed, I occasionally guided Fang Ruzhen to do homework, and occasionally went out with Qiao Qiuyun to visit teachers or attend class reunions.Life is as calm as water, but the heart is like a rushing stream, looking forward to reaching the end.

Fang Qingqing returned to the campus three days early, she sent a text message to Shen Xiaoya to say that she was back, but she learned that Shen Xiaoya was on the way back from a trip and would not arrive until the evening of the next day.Fang Qingqing smiled helplessly, she originally planned to surprise Shen Xiaoya.

The next day, Fang Qingqing went to the beach alone. When she was alone, she didn't feel that it seemed particularly awkward and involuntarily lonely at the beach.

She walked slowly along the seawall. Occasionally, flocks of seagulls would rise and fall on the reef, some adults would lead their children to play in the water, and some lovers would snuggle in the corner.

She walked far away and sat down, then sent a text message to Shen Xiaoya: I'm at the beach, where are you?

Soon I received a text message from Shen Xiaoya: I'm on my way to the airport, miss me?Followed by a smiley face symbol.

Fang Qingqing smiled, and she replied: Yes.

Maybe Shen Xiaoya was just joking in a happy mood, but Fang Qingqing really missed her.

She looked up at the people in the distance, as if the loneliness just now had turned into the joy of holding a secret garden, a joy that only she knew and belonged to herself.

Maybe there are many things that I am not sure about, but the joy in front of me is certain.