45 The moment the photo album was opened, Lingan said "Wow".
"Is this you?"
Zhou Yuanguang nodded, and then went to observe the reactions of the people around him.
There was nothing like the scene he imagined.
My heart suddenly trembled.
Lin Gan looked at the puzzle pieces above curiously, touching them left and right.
"Classmate Zhou, it turns out you were a succulent baby when you were a child."
Zhou Yuanguang glanced at her, but Lin Gan still smiled.
The photo shows Zhou Yuanguang's 100-day photo.
He has a pouty face and not a lot of flesh on his body.
He crawled forward with his mouth slumped, reaching out for something, looking aggrieved.
Lin Gan smiled, "You were too cute when you were a kid."
Zhou Yuanguang said nothing and let her turn back.
The whole book behind is full of Zhou Yuanguang.
From childhood to childhood to adolescence, he was always fat.
On the contrary, he doesn't have one of them now.
"Hey, is this your friend?"
The last picture is of two little boys.
Lin Gan recognized one as Zhou Yuanguang, and as for the other She had never heard Zhou Yuanguang mention it.
The background is the courtyard outside.
The little boy has a similar figure to Zhou Yuanguang.
"This is a photo of me in sixth grade."
Zhou Yuanguang stood up and walked to the window.
He pointed at the poplar tree outside.
"The tree in the photo is this tree, and the boy's name is Chen Ji."
Lingan also stood by the window and found that the photo happened to be from this angle.
The boy was climbing a tree, and Zhou Yuanguang was holding him underneath.
"At that time, my mother was just playing with the camera, and when she called us, we looked up, and that was the moment."
Zhou Yuanguang seemed to be lost in memories, with a depressed aura about his whole body.
"What about Chen Ji?"
Seeing this photo, Lin Gan vaguely understood why Zhou Yuanguang accepted the letter from that girl in the first place.
Zhou Yuanguang didn't answer directly.
He looked at Lin Gan and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
But this time there was no smile in his eyes.
"Didn't I tell you a story before?"
Lingan nodded.
"Do you want to talk now?"
Zhou Yuanguang originally wanted to open the window, but thought that the little girl behind him had not recovered from her cold, so he held back.
He turned around, slowly raised his hand, and gently rubbed Lin Gan's hair.
"I should have told you earlier."
Lin Gan raised his head and looked at Zhou Yuanguang.
She felt that she could vaguely guess what the story was.
But she didn't want to disturb him.
With his character, he kept this matter in his heart for too long.
It's time to throw off the shackles.
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"When I was a child, I lived with my grandma in Fen Town.
Chen Ji's house was right across from my house."
Lin Gan wanted to look through the window, but was patted lightly by Zhou Yuanguang.
"Idiot, I moved away a long time ago.
I can't see it."
If he was so pampering, Lin Gan would definitely smile foolishly under normal circumstances.
But looking at Zhou Yuanguang's expression, she only felt distressed.
"Then what" "I was very fat when I was a child and didn't talk much.
Chen Ji was the same, but he was more lively than me.
When I was in elementary school, no one in the class liked to talk to us."
"We were roommates for five years.
We learned to ride bicycles together, flew kites together, went hiking together, and did many things we wanted to do at that time."
Lin Gan said nothing and kept frowning.
He was afraid of disturbing him, but he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes.
Zhou Yuanguang stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.
His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice echoed in the room.
"Forrest Gump, don't look at me like this.
At least I was happy at that time."
I was very afraid to see her unabashed care and love in her eyes.
There are a lot of things I want to say, so I’ll just summarize them.
For example, he wanted to say that you never know how frightening the ignorant indifference and malice of childhood can be.
"What happened later?"
Lin Gan said a little awkwardly.
"Chen Ji changed schools when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school."
Just because of his figure, just because he is taciturn, just because he is not gregarious.
Being thrown schoolbags, being verbally abused, being pranked, being pushed and beaten, being extorted money, etc. are just the tip of the iceberg.
It’s not that there was no resistance.
It's just that resistance only results in intensified retaliation.
When you are targeted, there will never be a shortage of passers-by in the world.
You can't bully you openly, but it's just another set of actions behind your back.
Children's malice is straightforward and vicious, and they never consider the consequences.
"When I was in fifth grade, on the way back from school, Chen Ji told me that he liked a little girl at work."
"I asked him why he liked her."
"He said that the girl would smile at him every time he handed out homework.
She was cute, good at studying, and could draw."
Zhou Yuanguang let go of his hand, looked at Lin Gan and chuckled.
But this smile is not so easy.
"I think that girl is not as good-looking as you, and she is not as good at studying as you, and she is not as good at painting as you are."
Lin Gan's biting lips relaxed slightly.
"How did you know me at that time?
How did you know that I was better than her?"
Zhou Yuanguang's eyes now showed a little smile, and within two seconds, they became a little wet.
"Because he has never had a better view than me in this life."
Lingan snorted.
There was no smile on his face, and there was no smile in his eyes.
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Many stories have predictable outcomes.
She no longer dared to listen anymore.
"Have you confessed your feelings?"
Finally, he exited tremblingly.
Zhou Yuanguang lowered his head, his expression hidden from the light.
"You were young at that time, and you felt like she was yours just by writing a love letter."
At that time, Chen Ji bought the girl a doll with the pocket money he had saved for a long time.
His handwriting was ugly but he insisted on writing it by himself.
It took him two nights to think of the love letter.
"He has been very bad at Chinese since he was a child, and his love letters are not very good either."
Lingan did not interrupt him and let him continue.
"You know, he held it in for two nights, and there were only two sentences written on it."
Lin Gan hummed, "What are you writing about?"
Zhou Yuanguang snorted, "He wrote: I will buy you a lot of dolls and snacks in the future.
Can you be the front and back table with me?"
Lingan seemed to be brought into him and his time.
Two young teenagers shared their most secret emotions with each other honestly and eagerly.
"What happened later" Zhou Yuanguang fell into memories again.
In fact, there are not so many later ones, and it’s okay not to need some later ones.
The girl accepted Chen Ji's doll, but not the confession letter.
How can those people be so full of malice all the time?
He never lets you relax, he is always ready to pounce on you and bite you, and he always tramples your self-esteem under his feet.
As soon as he returned to the classroom, he saw Chen Ji bending slightly.
Because he was obese, this posture made him exert force, his face turned red, and he sweated continuously.
He fell to the ground with a push from other boys in the class.
"If you want to eat swan meat, why don't you see if you are worthy of it?"
Whose ears and hearts have entered the ears and hearts of all kinds of contemptuous and unbearable words?
As soon as he made a fist, Zhou Yuanguang went up.
The one who beat people became the one who was beaten by a group of people.
What happened afterwards was just another bitter history of two fat men.
Chen Ji stayed in his room for two whole days without coming out.
When he called the door, he didn't answer.
When Chen Ji came out, he seemed to have changed, but also seemed not to have changed.
He said, "Ah Guang, I think she didn't accept my letter because my handwriting is ugly and my Chinese is not good.
Are you right?"
At that time, Zhou Yuanguang pursed his lips, neither nodding nor shaking his head.
Chen Ji said, "I'm moving to Yucheng to attend sixth grade.
My mother said that I can enter a good middle school."
Then he left.
Only one of the two fat boys who climbed trees together in Fen Town was left.
Zhou Yuanguang looked at the tree outside the window before speaking.
"Later, when his confession failed, he changed schools and went to Yucheng."
Lin Gan felt that his back was lonely and his whole person was shrouded in shadow.
"I haven't seen him since."
There was no ups and downs in his voice when he said this.
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Lin Gan's eyelids twitched.
"When we meet again, it will be at his funeral."
After going to Yucheng, he felt even more stressed and even more uncomfortable.
He became more and more silent and eccentric, didn't like talking to others, and was afraid to talk to girls.
"Mother Chen said that when he left, his face was covered in blood, and he had been stabbed several times in the stomach.
Rescue efforts were ineffective."
Zhou Yuanguang's voice became trembling, and his hands slowly clenched into fists.
"We originally agreed that the next day, he would return to Fen Town and we would climb a tree together."
"But his last words were, Mom, I won't go to A Guang tomorrow."
Therefore, many stories have a beginning, so don’t long for the end.
If nothing happens, at least there is hope.
Lin Gan hugged Zhou Yuanguang tightly from behind.
The tears kept flowing out, because of him.
Zhou Yuanguang turned around and took her into his arms.
The intensity is unprecedented.
It was like carving her into his own bones and blood.
When I first met the little girl in my arms, I never thought that she was this person.
The first time I saw her smoking, the seed of dislike took root.
But later, she polished off her dislike little by little.
She is honest and dares to reveal what she likes.
"Classmate Zhou, do you want to go to dinner together?
Do you want to go home together?
Do you want to do homework together?"
Later, all he could think about was her voice.
She has principles.
I have seen her despise school violence, and I have seen her raise her eyebrows and shed tears.
"No one is born to be arrogant, let alone use brute force to judge or even bully others."
That flamboyant gesture damn attracted him.
He and she were so different, yet so consistent.
It turns out that when black and white collide, it is also such a colorful and gorgeous world.
She asked, "Will it be me in the end?"
Idiot, really, it can only be you.
Because I told you so.
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