wish spirit

It was only over an hour after listening to a play. They left the theater and walked slowly in the alleys. Luxian County is a small place mainly for tourism, and there are many such alleys. After the theater gardens in Tea Alley declined However, quite a few inns have been opened, with antique banners fluttering, and foreigners with suitcases staying here from time to time, and there are also many food stalls on the roadside, Cheng Zhi watched with interest, but Tang Yuwei walked away without squinting. past.

Cheng Zhi asked suddenly: "Hey, Tang Yuwei, do you like playing badminton very much?"

Tang Yuwei froze for a moment, "Ah...it's okay."

Her expression was generous, she didn't look deceiving at all, and there was some strange happiness hidden in it.

"I see you are very good at badminton."

Cheng Zhi stopped in front of a shop selling buckwheat buns, asked for one, and asked, "Do you want it?"

"No, no, no need," Tang Yuwei said while refusing, "I'm not very good at hitting, am I... someone taught me before, and she is very good."

"Huh, is that so?" Cheng Zhi paid the money, took a bite of the buckwheat bun, and continued naturally, "Is it your family?"

"No," Tang Yuwei smiled, "It's a good friend from the past."

Hearing the word "before", Cheng Zhi subconsciously shut up. For many people, these two words are a forbidden area that cannot be easily touched. A gentle and friendly image.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I feel very happy playing badminton with you during this time."

Cheng Zhi replied very frankly.

In Tang Yuwei's ears, it seemed like flowers had exploded. She didn't even have time to hide it, so she laughed first.

This completely different contrast from before made her happy, but also a little uncomfortable.

The days with Cheng Zhi in the past may never come back again, she just returned to the origin of that period of time, but she never returned to the days that had already happened.

At that time, I was a person who couldn't even serve the ball. I threw it up, and I couldn't even touch the ball with a swing. The posture was perfect, but there was nothing. Boringly, he flicked the racket net and looked at her, but his tone didn't mean to be teasing at all, "Come again."

Once again, she didn't dare to serve the ball in the air, and aimed honestly.

It's a pity that the strength is too small to cross the line.

All over again.

repeatedly.

The girl with medium hair stood opposite her, watching herself tossing around like this, not angry at all.

It seems that during those days, I was bouncing around every day, and grew taller?

Although Tang Yuwei still remembered, she couldn't remember clearly.

She is very unfamiliar with her own changes, all her memories stay on Cheng Zhi, and she pays attention to this person who is willing to come to her side wholeheartedly.

"Then keep fighting."

She spoke briskly, shouting in her heart: Every day, every week, and every year, we should play badminton together.

"Okay."

Cheng Zhi bit the soft buckwheat bun and agreed quickly.

Both of them have reservations about each other, but the same is a sign of closeness, even if one is to complete the task, and the other is to explore the truth, but in another sense, they have the same mind.

So when Tang Yuwei tentatively took Cheng Zhi's arm, Cheng Zhi just smiled at him.

"Cheng Zhi, I'll take you to see if the Wang family compound is okay."

"Okay."

……

Tang Yuwei came home in the evening, and lay down on the bed as soon as she got home.

She felt extremely tired, not the tiredness of walking a lot, but the tiredness of trying to figure out what Cheng Zhi was thinking.

They went out to play together like ordinary friends, went to different places together, saw ancient ancestral halls, listened to old operas, exactly the same as in the previous life, but she felt a completely different alienation from before.

"I used to...why do I feel that I have such a good relationship with Cheng Zhi?"

She hugged the quilt and buried her face on the pillow, probably because she always wanted to know why Cheng Zhi suddenly appeared and disappeared. In her eyes, the other party's every move became a purposeful behavior, and even the slightest trouble would implicate him. A lot of guesswork started.

After a while, she came out of her chaotic thoughts, picked up the calendar on the small table beside the bed and looked at it.

There are still four days until the May [-]st long walk.

She was looking forward to death, but suddenly felt as if there was nothing to look forward to.

Life in high school was later recalled as the days of sitting at desks all day long.

There are tall textbooks stacked on the table, and people hide behind the textbooks to read novels or play games secretly. From time to time, they have to take a look outside the window to see if there is any teacher on duty Zhou passing by, or if the teacher on the podium has come down suddenly to check.

At this time, in the future, it will be an ordinary day. The daily knowledge points are piled up and connected to form the incomparably important exam in the future. After the exam is over, nearly a thousand people in the class will all disperse.

Tang Yuwei was rushing to finish the exam papers that were not finished on the weekend. Taking advantage of the fact that the teacher was only talking about his own history class, he was writing hard, wishing to hold three pens in one hand, divert his mind, and finish it quickly.

The bear at the same table was still leaning against the wall with an earphone on, doing the quizzes by himself without even looking up.

Yan Yan and her tablemate in the front read magazines together, pointing at what they want for a while, and pointing at what they want to buy for a while.

The history teacher in their class is a near-retirement teacher who looks like an old professor, shaking his head and talking about historical stories that have nothing to do with textbooks. Do your own thing.

Tang Yuwei's mind was full of gravity and acceleration formulas in physics, which almost suffocated her mind. The next moment, a ball of paper suddenly hit her. She shook in fright, and immediately looked at the person who smashed the ball of paper.

It was a boy, and it seemed that he threw it at the wrong person, so Tang Yuwei hurriedly passed it to Zheng Rujia, scratching his head.

Zheng Rujia sat in the third row of the second group. Tang Yuwei really didn't know how this person passed on, so that he could get to her.

She didn't even bother to take a sneak peek, so she handed it to Yan Rou.

Yan Rou was still immersed in all kinds of dazzling gadgets in the magazine, she didn't hear Tang Yuwei's words "pass it to Zheng Rujia" at all, and opened it on her own.

She glanced at it and let out a wow.

Come on, now the whole class seems to be stuck, looking at her in unison, the history teacher also stopped his chanting lecture, and asked with the old man's unique tone: "Student, what's the matter with you? "

This teacher Jiang is very forgetful, and after a semester, he still doesn't know many people in the class.

Yan Rou said embarrassingly, "Teacher, I just saw a bug."

history teacher:"……"

During this period of time, because of badminton, Tang Yuwei and Yan Rou got acquainted a lot. She quickly asked Yan Rou to give the note to Zheng Rujia, and after seeing that the other party gave it, she quickly started to make up homework.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rou turned around and said, "Hey Tang Yuwei, do you know what was written on that note just now?"

"Oh my god, I never imagined that Zhanyang liked Zheng Rujia, so bold, and even wrote a note to confess his love, and even wrote it in class, admiration!"

The little bear who heard with one ear: "..."

Yan Rou's deskmate: "..."

Tang Yuwei: "..."

Classmate, can you keep your voice down?

Yan Rou even smiled.

Sure enough, when Yan Rou said quietly, everyone in the back heard it, and started booing after class, the boy pushed Zhanyang, and the girl pushed Zheng Rujia, clearly wanting to watch a good show.

At this time, everyone's only interest after studying is to play with Lalang. It seems that whoever likes has to get together. Even if the two parties are not compatible at all, they can still boast their noses and eyes.

It's a pity that this time Zheng Rujia is a bad-tempered chick with eyes above her head, and Zhan Yang is a dead face with no expression.

In fact, no matter how you look at it, it’s all nonsense. The ball of paper was scribbled by someone else, and it’s probably a joke, but the super boring booer who was detained by the school wanted something to happen to adjust it.

Besides, the next class was physical education class, which was even more noisy.

Usually there is nothing to do in physical education class. After jogging for two laps, you can move freely. Today, such a big event of the same nature as puppy love happened in class. Everyone just chatted and gathered together in small groups.

Tang Yuwei's face was dazed throughout the whole process. She didn't pay attention to these trivial matters in high school at all. After feeling it for a while today, she felt that it could be described as a bloody storm.

But seeing Zheng Rujia's indisputable appearance is still a little dark.

In physical education class, she usually doesn't bother to move. She used to go directly to the classroom and sit there, and then just take the roll call when the assembly is over. Recently, after getting acquainted with the girls around, she often hangs out together.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but just now someone yelled "Zhanyang, do you like Zheng Rujia?" She found that Xiaoxiong was obviously weird.

Although the little bear usually doesn't react violently.

Zhan Yang is a domineering talent in their class. He is notoriously a social trash. He also has a face that doesn't want to talk to you. When the first semester of the first semester of high school started, someone asked him to bring breakfast. I'm disappointed, because this buddy's brain circuit seems to be not on the same channel as everyone else, and he always takes care of himself.

There are also several classes on the playground who are taking physical education classes. The weather is very good. Those who play basketball and those who run are running. In short, they look just right for youth. Tang Yuwei originally wanted to say a few words to Xiaoxiong. Subconsciously walked over there.

It's Cheng Zhi.

Seeing Tang Yuwei's hesitant expression, Xiong Yue knew that Tang Yuwei wanted to talk to her. She was waiting for her tablemate to speak, but the next moment, he turned around and left.

She stood there dumbfounded.

Watching Tang Yuwei running towards a girl in the distance.

"Cheng Zhi?"

Cheng Zhi turned his head and saw Tang Yuwei running towards him. Behind the little girl was the playground and the blue sky. She had disheveled hair and was wearing a school uniform, showing a smiling face.

Actually...it's really not pretty.

Cheng Zhi held a cup of afternoon tea just brought from the infirmary, his stomach was still hurting, his face was pale, but he still nodded to Tang Yuwei, "Physical education class."

As a result, she ignored her words at all, and reached out to take the paper cup in her hand, "Are you sick? Is it a stomachache or a headache or is it auntie?"

Aunt Lai and Stomach Pain can be equal to each other in this period of yours?

Cheng Zhi was thinking wildly.

"stomachache."

"Have you eaten something bad?"

"do not know."

Tang Yuwei sniffed the medicine in the paper cup, "Noon tea? Why don't you drink it while it's hot, or you'll blow it cold when you go back to the classroom."

There was no response for a long while.

Tang Yuwei looked up at Cheng Zhi, but met Cheng Zhi's probing eyes.

She groaned inwardly.

It's over, my image of a taciturn, low self-esteem, quiet, hunchbacked problem girl is completely ruined.

The author has something to say:

Being with ♂you♂ is very ♂♂♂happy♂) Hehehe

Playing badminton to lose weight, anyway, I always give up halfway) Ge You paralyzed