Years Know Long Summer

In the evening of autumn, the color of the setting sun is still strong, but the blazing heat has faded.

There is a strong and cold sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in the wind.

The four children sat on the roof of the building by the river, sneezed by the autumn wind, and the popsicles in their hands were replaced with skewers and hot milk tea.

The strong aroma of oil, cumin and chili noodles, and the milky aroma blended with the essence are one of the memories of many people's youth.

"I'm so stupid, really." Sun Mingzhu looked at the tall buildings on the other side of the river with red eyes, and babbled, "I just thought my parents were getting divorced and couldn't take care of me, but I never thought that the two of them didn't want me at all. Me. I am his ancestor, if that is the case, then why did you give birth to me in the first place?"

"The ancestors of your parents... are also your ancestors." Wang Gaocai reminded in a low voice, and then he gave Sun Mingzhu a supercilious look.

Lin Zhixia's consolation also has his own style: "You still have grandma, and we care about you. Besides, you can just beat your parents. With money, everything is easy to handle. Your father has Youngest son, it will not be easy to ask him for money in the future, so this time you have to open your mouth..."

Going on, Lin Zhixia wished he could draw up a detailed blackmail plan on the spot.

Even Sheng Lang opened his mouth and said, "My dad is going to sell me to a pervert."

"..." Sun Mingzhu's forehead was covered with sweat, "Okay, you won."

Can this be worse?Everyone laughed for a while.

Sheng Lang added: "They don't want you, so you don't want them either. You're so old, you can't live without your parents? Make them regret it."

In this small group, only Sheng Lang and Sun Mingzhu are in the most similar situation.

Unreliable parents, humble background, mediocre grades, and dependent on the elderly.Sun Mingzhu doesn't have sports points like Sheng Lang.

Therefore, Sheng Lang's words can resonate with Sun Mingzhu more than Lin Zhixia's, and can even arouse the blood of Yong'an people in her bones.

Sun Mingzhu's originally round face has lost a lot of weight in the past two months, she has lost the childishness of a child, and now has the delicate appearance of a young girl.

"It's true!" Sun Mingzhu shook her head, and regained her aura of a young lady in Yong'an North District.

"I don't believe that the stupid woman my father found can give him a good son. The less he cares about his wife, the better he will be. Blind their eyes. I don't believe that the pheasant my father found can give birth to a son. What a good son should be born to him!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched a bunch of uneaten sausages from Wang Gaocai's hand, and gnawed them.

While eating, while wiping tears.

Lin Zhixia and Wang Gaocai stood next to Sun Mingzhu, comforting her silently.

That night, after being stuffed with braised pork ribs by his grandmother, Sheng Lang ran to Lin Zhixia's house with his luggage to share a sofa bed with him.

Children of this age spring up like bamboo shoots, and can grow a lot taller with a little rain.

In the past two months, the sofa bed is much more crowded than in the past.They turned slightly so that their hands and feet could touch each other.

"Come over. I'm going to roll out of bed."

"I'm sticking to the wall, you just go over there!"

The Lin family only had one thin quilt suitable for this season, and the two teenagers had to wrap themselves in one quilt. You kicked me, and I kicked you, making the sofa bed creak non-stop.

With a groan of sweat, the two stopped.

The clear light of the autumn moon is like a thin spring flowing on the floor, and the air is filled with the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Sheng Lang suddenly said softly: "Xiao Xia, can you make up lessons for me?"

Lin Zhixia turned to look at him: "You fell asleep really fast, so you started talking in your sleep?"

"It's serious." Sheng Lang turned sideways, pillowing his arms, his green eyes were very dark in the night, like a bottomless spring.

"Sun Mingzhu's grades are actually better than mine. Because she doesn't have sports points, she can only go to Yong'an Middle School. I think I'm so lucky. If I don't cherish it, it's a bit too wasteful."

Lin Zhixia also turned around and lay face to face with Sheng Lang.

"I'm enlightened, brother wolf." Lin Zhixia giggled, her brows and eyes curved, "It's said that you are close to Zhu Zhechi. You have been nurturing me for so long, but in the end you were dyed red by Sun Mingzhu."

Sheng Lang didn't want to say that he didn't want to lose to a little girl.And if Sun Mingzhu catches up, won't he fall to the same level as that idiot Wang Gaocai in this small group?That's too embarrassing.

Lin Zhixia asked, "Which subject do you want to supplement?"

Except for physical education, Sheng Lang didn't have any subjects that he didn't owe.

"Okay, okay." Lin Zhixia shrugged, "It's fine for me to make up for you. But you have to listen to me, don't use training as an excuse to not do your homework anymore."

"When did I stop listening to you?" Sheng Lang was a little aggrieved, "The competition will start after a while. The training after the competition will not be so intensive, so I will have time to do my homework."

"Success!" Lin Zhixia rolled over and lay down, closing her eyes happily.

Lin Zhi Xia Chengri was tortured by the teachers using the question bank, and it is a lie to say that it is not hard.When he thought that he could do the same to Sheng Lang and torture Sheng Lang to the point of screaming, he was gearing up for it.

Sheng Lang knew nothing about the inhuman treatment he was about to suffer.He stared at Lin Zhixia's peaceful and delicate side face, smelled the clear and sweet milky fragrance emanating from Lin Zhixia's neck, and felt a faint and strange restlessness in his bones.

The young boy still didn't understand what this restlessness came from, and he didn't care much.

He also closed his eyes and fell asleep in the faint sweet fragrance.

In the dream, Sheng Lang and Lin Zhixia walked side by side on a long road with no end in sight.The rose-gold sunset was on their faces.

They keep walking, keep walking, from day to night, from spring and summer to autumn and winter.

Studying, exams, training, and competitions make up their boring but peaceful teenage life.

The sound of cicadas disappeared and the sound of rain began. Every dark cloud has a golden edge.

Under the shade of the trees, beside the court, there was laughter.

The clothes are shorter, the shoes are narrower, the voice is thicker, and the scratches marking the height on the door frame are comparing with each other.Sheng Lang kept pressing Lin Zhixia by half of his head.

The pleasant smell of milk on Lin Zhixia's body has never changed, lingering in Sheng Lang's nose.

Four years later.

In early November, the XX National Games was held in Fengshi.Sports teenagers from all over the country gathered in Feng City, ready to show off their strengths and compete for medals.

On the morning of this day, the 100-meter freestyle finals of the high school group will be held in the swimming pool of the Municipal Sports Center.

A lot of people came to watch the finals.It was more than half an hour before leaving the venue, and the swimming pool was already crowded.

Today is Tuesday, and the school is not on holiday, but there are still many students in school uniforms, with slogans and light boards in their hands, pouring into the venue in groups.

It's just that when people enter the gate, they will unconsciously slow down and look at a figure by the gate once or twice.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen was standing against the marble wall by the door.

She has neat short hair, picturesque eyebrows, and a navy blue coat that makes her skin as white and delicate as suet. She has a tall and handsome figure, like a young white poplar.

In the cold weather, this boy was still eating ice cream, his mouth was extremely red and plump from the cold, which added a bit of beauty to his handsome face.

Look at the school uniform on his body, navy blue coat, dark gray trousers, he is a student of No. [-] Middle School.

Ninth Middle School has a good enrollment rate in the past two years. This year, it has replaced Eighteen Middle School and become the second-ranked key middle school in the province.

No wonder this young man's face is full of wit and cunning.It also seems that he has long been used to being watched, turning a blind eye to the eyes of others.

Lin Zhixia stuffed the tail of the cone into her mouth, and looked down at her watch—it was the same Casio student watch, with an old dial and a new strap.

"That... classmate..."

There were two girls wandering around for a while, and at this moment they finally braved up and came over.

"Excuse me... are you Lin Zhixia, right? Lin Zhixia from Class [-], Grade [-], Ninth Middle School?"

Lin Zhixia's eyes were slightly bent, revealing a gentle and polite smile.

"It's me. What's the matter?"

The two girls were photographed by his smile, their faces turned redder, and they said excitedly: "It's really you? You are the first age of the three big giants entrance exams this time, right? You are too good!"

"I am more handsome than I look in the photo, my eyelashes are so long, my skin is so white, and I am so tall..."

"It's only 1.7 meters eight." Lin Zhixia said, "It's not very tall, and I'm still trying to grow."

The little girl giggled for a while: "Oh, you're so humble! Did you also come to see Sheng Lang's game? You two have a good relationship..."

Her friend immediately pulled her and winked.

Lin Zhixia was still smiling, as gentle as jade.

"Xiao Xia, here—"

A pair of teenagers and girls walked over with a gray-haired grandmother.

"Sorry, my friend is here." Lin Zhixia nodded politely towards the girls, and then ran over in three steps at a time.

"Is the road going well? Did you take a taxi?"

"I don't know how long it will take to take a taxi?" Sun Mingzhu curled her lips, "I came by subway. After the opening of Line [-], this is the first time for me to take it. It is indeed much more spacious than Line [-]..."

Lin Zhixia bent down to the old man amidst Sun Mingzhu's nagging: "Are you tired, grandma? Let's go in and find a seat right now?"

Grandma is Sheng Lang's grandmother.

Grandma's health has become worse and worse in the past two years, and she can't move fast.Lin Zhixia was very caring and considerate, supporting her all the way.

Most of the stands in the swimming pool hall were full, most of them were relatives and friends of the contestants.Another contestant's school had a dozen or so students, all dressed in neat and fashionable school uniforms, their youthful vigor radiating in all directions, which was very eye-catching.

"Eighteen high school." Sun Mingzhu showed a contemptuous look.

At that time, Sun Mingzhu was guided (instigated) by Lin Zhixia, and she took a huge sum from her parents' divorce, and she could get more than 2000 yuan a month for living expenses.

With the help of Lin Zhixia and the school teachers in the planning, Sun Mingzhu studied hard for three years with her head hanging on her head, and she was admitted to the high school of Ninth Middle School with the rear of the car hanging on her shoulders.

"It's not as simple as my family's ancestral grave emitting green smoke. My father's son of a bitch has no effect." Sun Mingzhu said bluntly at the time.

Since he is a member of Ninth High School, he has the pride of Ninth High School.Sun Mingzhu was full of disdain for the [-]th High School that was trampled underfoot by the Ninth High School.

"Look at their school uniform, which imitates Little Japan's sailor uniform. The skirt is so short that it shows off the underpants. It's not ashamed to wear it all over the street. What's the number of their contestants? Sheng Lang will have to fight and trample them to death on the ground." At the bottom of the swimming pool. Why haven't Sheng Lang and the others come out yet? Do you still have to urge and invite four times like watching a play?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the high pressure and hard study that has made people mutated. Sun Mingzhu has been doing well in the past few years, but the symptoms of “speaking and speaking” have become more and more serious, and ordinary people really can’t bear it.

Lin Zhixia and the others took the tickets given by Sheng Lang. They were located in the middle of the front row of the stands, with a very good view and a panoramic view of a pool of clear water.

"Has Xiao Lang come out?" Grandma put on her glasses and searched for her grandson.

"Not yet." Lin Zhixia said softly, "But it's coming soon. Grandma, please sit down. I'll show you when he comes out in a while."

As soon as the voice fell, the radio rang.Competing athletes file out from the gate.

One of the teenagers was the tallest among the contestants, with broad and fit shoulders, slender and well-proportioned limbs, and all the lines of his body were smooth and natural, as beautiful as a mermaid whose legs had melted away.

It was Sheng Lang.

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Grown up, you can fall in love~~~~~