Years Know Long Summer

From the beginning of their acquaintance, Sheng Lang has subconsciously recorded the special moments between him and Lin Zhixia in his mind.

Stuck at the door looking for money for a baby bottle, picking myself up under the street lights on a rainy night, being ignorant and shy when I was kissed by myself for the first time, going north to university on a hard seat on the train...

Every fragment is a node in the process of getting along between two people, like jewels, strung together into a long and gorgeous chain of memories.

That day, seeing Lin Zhixia walking up to the flag-raising platform with a neat uniform and a heroic appearance, Sheng Lang suddenly and truly realized what an excellent person Lin Zhixia was, and how far he was from him.

Lin Zhixia is young and not tall in the hands of the banner, but her appearance is very striking.

His expression is calm, his dark eyes are clear, and the morning light of autumn sunset seems to be condensed on him.

"You little brother Xia, aren't you handsome?" Sheng Lang casually asked the younger brother beside him.

"Handsome! It's a foul for being so handsome!" The younger brothers echoed one after another.

Sheng Lang murmured: "I wish I could stand with him too."

An outspoken little brother said: "That's hard to say, Brother Wolf. You have no problem with your face, but your grades are not enough. Those who can stand on the flag-raising platform are all the best of the best..."

Then the kid was dragged away by his accomplice covering his mouth.

Sheng Lang was not very angry.

It's a fact that he didn't get good grades.If you can pass every class, everything will be fine, and you don't want to spend more effort on it.

I didn't think it was a bad thing before.A kid like Sheng Lang who can pass exams and win gold medals in sports competitions like Sheng Lang is already considered "excellent".Everyone else envied Sheng Lang's grandmother for having such a capable grandson.

But comparing these results with Lin Zhixia's, it's like holding plastic beads in front of pearls, it's not enough.

Lin Zhixia, a young man, is like a bright pearl that has fallen into a dark ditch.

The stones in the ditch were originally lying perfectly, but when illuminated by his light, they were rendered very unbearable.

The principal of No. [-] Middle School was surnamed Li. He was a lean, middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets, a hooked nose, and dyed black hair.

Although Principal Li has a stern face, he has a mild temper, but he has serious occupational diseases and can talk about it.

He can talk about any little things from the mysteries of heaven and earth and the prehistoric universe, for 5000 years, to the core values ​​of socialism.

Principal Li was chanting on the stage, and the students below all looked empty, as if they were meditating.

Lin Zhixia's gaze swept across the blank faces below, and finally settled on a face full of energy.

The young man had an outstanding figure, a handsome face, and a pair of bright green eyes.

Sheng Lang is so recognizable, when he is not losing his temper, his eyes are like lake water in autumn, and the gentle color can reflect into people's hearts.

Two eyes crossed the crowded crowd.

Lin Zhixia knew that she was in the spotlight of the whole school and should maintain a serious and serious image, but she couldn't help smiling at the young man in the audience.

An emotion that only the two of them could understand rippled back and forth along the blended eyes.

At that moment, on Sheng Lang's chain of memories, there was a shining bead.

During the National Day holiday, Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia returned to Yong'an Community.

It's only been a month, and Yong'an is still the same.

The intertwined trails, the old houses stacked like pigeon cages, the smelly ditches, the weeds growing wildly, and the ostentatious red light signs in the South District.

The loudspeakers in the shop played the cries all day long, the housewives poured dirty water on the street, children and wild dogs ran around, and strange-looking people haunted the corners...

No matter how the outside world changes, Yongan still retains its unique way of life, like a stubborn old man who will never compromise.

This place is very different from the clean and spacious new urban area, but the two teenagers still feel kind and happy to go home.

They have an aura that is compatible with this old and ancient community.They can even draw a kind of energy from this land to help them cope with the ups and downs of the outside world.

Sun Mingzhu and Wang Gaocai were also on vacation, and the four friends reunited.

A day for a teenager is calculated as three or five days for an adult. Although the children can see each other on weekends, they still feel like they have been separated for years.

Sheng Lang and Wang Gaocai were like comrades-in-arms reunited. After meeting, they nodded tacitly, and then rushed to the game console to start slaying monsters.

Sun Mingzhu grabbed Lin Zhixia and yelled, "You and Sheng Lang are really capable. It's only been a month since school started, and you've already made yourself a celebrity in this city."

"What are you talking about?" Lin Zhixia was at a loss.

"Don't be modest." Sun Mingzhu said, "The photo of the two of you was secretly taken and hung on the 'Wall of Gods', with thousands of likes!"

"What male god wall?" Lin Zhixia was even more confused.

"It's just a QQ account 'Male God Wall', which is dedicated to posting male gods from middle schools in this city, and all the girls have added it. I don't know who secretly took pictures of you and Sheng Lang, and when they posted it, they were posted. All the girls in our school I'm envious of the girls in No. [-] Middle School." Sun Mingzhu started to scratch her hair again when she said this, "Oh, our Yong'an Middle School is really a pheasant school, let alone a male god, we can't even find a person without acne..."

While slashing monsters, Sheng Lang exchanged a blank look with Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia's broken mobile phone was still equipped with a 2G card, while Sheng Lang didn't even have a mobile phone at all, and his grandmother refused to buy it for him.These two children don't use the Internet on weekdays, and they don't know that they are already famous on the Internet.

Sun Mingzhu took out her new mobile phone, clicked into the space, and showed Lin Zhixia the photos she secretly took.

Sheng Lang also paused the game and brought his head closer.

The small screen, small photos, and the warm sunset make the whole photo have a movie-like texture.

The candid photo was taken in a hurry, the focus was not accurate, and part of it was covered by the hand, but the proper blur became the best filter.

The photo was taken very early, and they were still wearing their summer school uniforms.White short-sleeved T-shirt, navy blue pants, refreshing and neat.

Lin Zhixia stood by the flag-raising platform of the sports field.Sheng Lang squatted on the steps like a big dog, just level with him.

Both of them were laughing, Lin Zhixia was reaching out to rub Sheng Lang's head, while Sheng Lang lowered his head meekly.

The camera didn't capture Sheng Lang's green eyes, but Lin Zhi Xia Qingjun's fair side face seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of pearl.

Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia stared at the photo, but were silent for a while.

"A good shot?" Sun Mingzhu was proud, as if the photo was taken by her hand, "Your No. [-] Middle School is full of talents, and even the skill of secretly taking pictures of handsome guys is better than other schools. Come, let's take a photo together. I want to take it back to class and show it to my classmates..."

Sheng Lang slipped away quickly, Lin Zhixia moved slowly, Sun Mingzhu grabbed and pressed a selfie.

"That's great." Sun Mingzhu looked at the photo and couldn't hide her envy. "Ninth High School is really good. It must be much better than our school."

Both Sun Mingzhu and Wang Gaocai attended Yong'an Middle School according to the school district.

This school and Yong'an Community both have the same name and model in terms of school building and personnel structure, and the enrollment rate is also the lowest in the city.

If he didn't know Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia, Sun Mingzhu might not realize how bad Yong'an Middle School is.But when everything is compared, the gap becomes clear.

Teenagers are just the age yearning for a glamorous and cool world.

This world was originally out of reach for Sun Mingzhu, but Lin Zhixia and the others brought her in front of her unexpectedly, stimulating her nerves.

Sun Mingzhu's heart was sour and astringent, with mixed feelings.

I am happy for my friends, proud that I know a little celebrity, and sad that I am not as good as others.

Lin Zhixia keenly saw that Sun Mingzhu's mood was a bit depressed, and asked considerately, "Are you okay at school?"

"That's it." Sun Mingzhu was listless, "Sometimes it feels like I'm still in Yong'an, chaotic. I understand what my mother said. She said that if I don't study hard, I will regret it in the future. I regret it a little now... "

"If you regret it, just work hard. If you get a good high school exam later, you won't regret it." Lin Zhixia smiled, "Go to cram school and hire a tutor. Your parents are not short of this money."

Sun Mingzhu's mother is a nanny, and she is very popular because of her cooking skills.And her father is an electrician, and he still has apprentices in his hands.The combined monthly income of the couple is not small, and they don't understand why they refuse to invest in their daughter's education.

"Don't mention it." Sun Mingzhu smiled wryly in a low voice, and suddenly looked a few years older, "My parents are making trouble, so how can they take care of me?"

Lin Zhixia was embarrassed.

Regarding the disagreement between Sun Mingzhu's parents, Lin Zhixia actually heard Sister Liu and the guests talking about it in the massage shop.

It seems that Sun Mingzhu's father has another woman outside.Sun Mingzhu's mother was not convinced, she just refused to divorce, she simply worked outside the home and did not go home, dragging on for several years.

The husband and wife were fighting, and no one cared about their daughter.Sun Mingzhu is such a smart little girl, she was left at grandma's house and ignored, and her books were staggering.

"My father's daughter gave birth to him a son." Sun Mingzhu's tone was numb, but there was still a sense of unwilling hatred, "My father insists on getting a divorce now, and has another big fight with my mother. After a long time, it turned out that my mother had already been with her boss, and was beaten by that person's wife..."

Lin Zhixia looked at Sun Mingzhu with sympathy.

"Your parents are your parents, and you are you." He said softly.

Sun Mingzhu's voice became lower and lower: "Do you know why they can't leave for so many years? Besides disgusting each other, it's also because they don't want me..."

Lin Zhixia put her hand on Sun Mingzhu's shoulder.

Sun Mingzhu twisted her body, threw herself on Lin Zhixia's shoulder, and burst into tears.

Sheng Lang turned his head, frowned and stared at the two hugging each other, especially Sun Mingzhu's arms around Lin Zhixia's slender waist.He was very upset, but seeing Sun Mingzhu crying so badly, he couldn't say anything.

Wang Gaocai paused the game and whispered something in Sheng Lang's ear.

Sheng Lang's brows slightly relaxed, and he pouted sympathetically.

The author has something to say:

Going to high school tomorrow.