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Chapter 229: Dusty Memories (2/4).


Speaking of the school age, Jian Hao actually didn't have much of a good impression of the school, he thought that his entire junior high school career should be dim and dark, but sure enough, after two years, in front of the notice board announced by the class, he saw the large cluster of butterflies shining with dazzling light in the early summer of that year.

It was also raining heavily that day, and the sky seemed to be dragged to a very low position from the ground by the rain, and when you looked out, the rain curtain in the four fields was accompanied by hazy water mist, and the fog was thick and the clarity was greatly reduced.

I remember that day I took a very unstylish flower umbrella, and although the rain was heavy, it was difficult to ripple in my heart.

For our generation, reading is not so sacred and unique: so it is really not a big deal to enter and divide classes, but I feel that I have to go out when it rains, and I can't help but be a little impetuous.

The middle school door is old and sloppy, after scattering through a corridor, the basic pattern of the whole campus is in sight, the teaching building is divided into two sides, the flag-raising platform in the center, and the latter point of the teacher's office building is presented, this building is not small, the traces of the building years and classes are obvious at a glance, and the brand new teaching buildings on the left and right sides are set off, more and more its "old age" set off to be eye-catching.

Of course, this is a later story, when we were in school at that time, the left side of the two sides had not been built a new building, so it was not used, I arrived at the school relatively late, and although the rain was not small from a distance, in front of the teacher's office building covered by Teng vine vegetation, there were still many umbrellas that could hold up a colorful cluster, bustling.

The results of the placement should be posted there.

Some faces, I thought they were gone, and I didn't want to lie dormant in the depths, waiting for one day to come out.

There were a lot of people, and I stood in the rain, searching for my name on the dense billboards with the flow of people's shoulder-to-shoulder eyes, and the rain fell on the top of the flower umbrella I was holding tightly, making an even more unstylish crackling sound.

The world seemed a little noisy, but that didn't affect the whispers of others, and I could still hear the butterfly dancing between the umbrellas.

Eh, which class you're in Class 6, what about you Luckily, we're in the same class, Shiyun.

Jin Wuxi fell, half of the sky was red, the air was full of the smell of grass and earth, and the rain stopped just right.

We're in the same class.

Ah, what a coincidence Nice to see you.

Well, so do I.

Occasionally, I'd get out of the way and say things like that.

The dark red glow sprinkled all over the body, pulling out a blurred figure, and gradually extended, like that emotion.

Looking at your slightly surprised expression, I know that under that colorful umbrella, you didn't recognize who the 14-year-old boy you accosted was; But in any case, at that time, what we had on each other's faces was the earliest, most sincere and simple smile between us. 3。

Remembering things, in fact, Jian Hao has never treated them head-on, he chose to escape very simply when it spreads, no memories are pitiful, but having memories makes him feel sad, what happened one second, the next second it fell, whether it was good or bad, the dust had settled, the clouds were over, and he was only allowed to repeat it in his mind.

People are accustomed to comfortingly calling it another kind of possession, private and precious, but there are some things that are not better forgotten Seeing you disappear from view, I was shocked to realize that it was past the afternoon, and I stepped on the deep and shallow stagnant water on the ground and turned back, passing the window of a clothing store and casually glimpsed the flower umbrella in my hand in the reflection, and I felt to myself that it didn't seem so unstylish.

At that time, I only understood a little bit of what fate was, and I didn't even know its true meaning, but I didn't know that it was not this thing that existed in life, but variables, and the number of rainstorms that flew in the hot summer was really unexpected, and what could not be prevented was the memories that were more violent and partial than the rain.

The days that followed, it was very clear, how boring junior high school life was for me, but at least you were here, in my sight, and the colorful butterflies that stopped in the depths of the sea of memories finally flew out, dancing around the golden years, and we went back to that early summer, sitting in the same classroom.

Every day, I am delighted by novelty.

Throughout the first year of junior high school, there was basically nothing between us, and I was already very happy that you might be active in my eyes like this.

Now that I think about it, I guess it was influenced by some low-level and boring soap operas, I think.

The first year of junior high school came to an end, and the time was fast and slow, so I couldn't remember anything except the colorful umbrella top on the day of the placement results.

When I was in the second year of junior high school, a movie was popular all over the world, and I couldn't remember what it was, but I vaguely learned from the movie that the original black-collar and black-bundled dress could reflect the very tasteful side of boys.

To put it bluntly, it's cool, in short, girls like it very much.

You see, how innocent I was back then.

So, by virtue of the fashion, I borrowed a shoulder-cut vest from a friend's house, and I was immediately ready to taste the vest in front of you, the vest was very thin, the whole body was black and shiny, and there was a round of burning golden crow on the back of the coat.

At that time, I thought, Eun is just cool.

Well, I felt at that time Later, when I wore it to school, I only wore it, although I learned years later that I needed to wear other clothes under the vest.

At that time, for my little purpose, I took advantage of the recess to speed in front of you.

The calculation is that it does attract your attention, the collapse is that it rained that morning, the road was slippery, and what I still want to know is that when I was wearing a black scap-cut vest and threw a dashing naked half-length parabola on the stairs and then fell, did you, even for a second, think I was cool This is really a bad behavior, Peacock is a hundred times stronger than me.

Later, I guess, the vest seemed to be working as it should, as our relationship became a little closer than it used to be.

I've often accosted you, and you don't seem to be disgusted by that.

At that time, the tradition of writing love letters was enduring on campus, and many students tried it repeatedly, so I naturally followed suit.

Dear Gu Shiyun, Hello When I saw you for the first time, I couldn't breathe, you made me reborn, I think I fell in love with you, I can't fall in love with anyone else in this life, you know, in fact, I really, really love you, you are like the sun shining on me all the time, you are as warm as the sun, as gentle as the moon, as charming as the wind, as lovely as raindrops.

You're so cute, I can't sleep every night thinking about you, and every time I see you, I forget what to say, but I have a lot of things to say to you.

Do you know, if you want to know, please write back and let me know Wish: Be in good health, make progress in your studies, and smile often h X, X, X, X Oh my God, I was 15 years old. t1706231537: