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Her appearance has changed a lot. Her long straight hair before has become slightly curly, and she still wears a small braid, which looks a little far from the word "fashionable". Only the hair is glowing red like fire under the reflection of the morning light.
In fact, she looks really ugly and too simple, but he will always remember her smile.
A pair of small pear dimples looming at the corners of her mouth instantly made her whole face glow beautifully
She is petite but loves to fight against injustices. When she sees a girl being bullied, she always stands up without hesitation, even if she becomes the target of others' attacks.
She is very weak, but she never cries, even if she was ridiculed many times by the boys in the class, she would just stare at him with her eyes full of anger, and then yell very unlady
Then, from some unknown day onwards, she followed behind her like a shadow, carefully telling jokes to herself
In a faint autumn with fallen leaves, the cool breeze lifted her white dress, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she embraced the book, and followed him step by step.
He stopped suddenly, turned around and grabbed her small body that was almost knocked down, and asked, "Why do you always follow me?"
"Because I like it!" She said with a smile, her bright pupils glistening under the lens, which is a matter of course.
He quietly took a breath: "Why are you so persistent?"
"Because I like it!"
She raised her head, her eyes were really persistent, like the bright Polaris stubbornly circling beside the moon.
"Why?"
"Because I want to be your friend."
"Friend?" He sneered, the corners of his lips raised with a hint of sarcasm.
"Be a friend who makes you happy and makes you laugh, ha ha."
She smiled, revealing two faintly visible dimples, that smile was like a warm spring breeze gently blowing over the earth and his heart. He was surprised to find that a long-lost bubble called joy was quietly rising in his heart. For a moment, he felt like a tired wild goose. When the autumn wind was rustling, an enthusiastic partner insisted on sharing his loneliness, bringing sunshine-like warmth in the coolness
However, he was used to loneliness, he cleared his throat uncomfortably, and turned his head away: "I don't need friends."
"How come? Everyone needs friends." She hurried to him, stopped his body that was about to leave, with a smile still on her lips, "I promise to be friends with me, Jiang Yaya, you will be very happy every day Happy."
"Jiang Yaya" The murmur blurted out reflexively, flying gently like a feather.
"Heh, everyone calls me Yaya." She stretched out a hand and blinked playfully, "Mo Fan, we live so close together and are in the same class. It's rare that we have such a fate. So, starting today, let's be friends!"
The birch trees stand tall and straight, and the blue sky is set against the sky. There is a little wind, and the fragrance of the trees is wafting in the wind. A leaf fell leisurely, drawing a few graceful arcs in the thin air, and quietly landed on her shoulder.
With her slender and weak shoulders, she raised her small face, her face was pink, and her eyes shone with joy, so persistent as a transparent crystal, it was impossible to ignore its brilliance.
The fallen leaves swirled down gently again, and his eyes fell on the white and tender hands.
"Ha, that's the deal." She took his hand and shook it firmly.
His eyes gradually became crystal clear and black, and a touch of moving light lit up his autumn-like melancholy face. He bent down lightly, and gently picked a leaflet from her hair with his fingers, and he couldn't help showing a small smile.
"You laughed! Haha, I just said, it must be very happy to be Yaya's friend."
"Let's go." He didn't realize that at that moment his voice was as beautiful and gentle as the white mist in the morning.
The wind passed through the straight and dense birch trees, and the sunlight was like transparent glass, dazzling and crystal clear on the corners of his lips that rose unconsciously.
Since then, there has been a girl behind Mo Fan openly. The sun is slanting, and their figures overlap from time to time, just like a pair of close friends
In the classroom, few people seemed to listen carefully to what Miss Yang said, and everyone was immersed in the joy of reunion during the holiday. The corners of the classroom are full of whispers, echoing the magpies on the branches outside the window.
Window, the two rows of corners are the quietest.
Jiang Yaya still kept her face sideways, her heart filled with warmth and joy. His eyes fell on the gentle and handsome boy's face,Large characters: "Shengxiang Private New Semester Opening Ceremony".
The front desk is colorfully and elegantly decorated with flowers, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.
Soft lighting, moving music, large red chairs, soft and tidy.
After finally finding her class, Jiang Yaya excitedly pulled Mo Fan to sit down on the empty seat.
"Mo Fan, last year you suddenly left without making a sound. It turned out to be Shengxiang" Before the ceremony started, the cool air was filled with the noisy chatter of everyone, and Jiang Yaya couldn't help but tugged at the boy beside her. cuff, and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you contacted me this year?"
Mo Fan froze for a moment, a trace of pain that no one saw flashed in his black pupils
He couldn't explain it.
He didn't want to explain either.
A year ago, his ordinary life was suddenly upended, and his ordinary identity suddenly changed dramatically. However, he is not willing to accept it at all!
He can't force many things, and sometimes he feels that he has a negative attitude
Yaya is a passionate girl, her body is always burning with passion like fire, illuminating his sky. It was an accident to meet her again, but it was also mixed with unspeakable joy.
I thought that everything in the past would pass away in the light air and time, but I didn't expect
"Mo Fan, answer me! Why haven't you looked for me for a year?"
She raised her head and stared at him desperately, just like back then.
When she looks at people with such eyes, it represents Jiang Yaya's "stubbornness", and she will stubbornly want to get answers to the questions she asks.
Mo Fan sighed in his heart, and turned away expressionlessly. His dark eyes reflected the brilliance of the lights, revealing an indescribable helplessness.
"Mo Fan" The voice was small, with a hint of pleading, her little hand quietly pulled his cuff, Jiang Yaya raised her pitiful eyes, and insisted on asking.
"I¡¡"
The light suddenly dimmed, and the black light ended in his eyes.
Mo Fan sat upright, changed the subject, and said in a low voice, "The ceremony is about to begin."
(6)
The surroundings quickly quieted down, leaving only a few bright spotlights on the stage, which illuminated the red curtain of the stage extremely vividly.
The opening ceremonies of almost all schools are nothing more than those few procedures. The principal's speech was long and dull, which made Jiang Yaya's eyelids twitch and she yawned several times.
Consciousness dimmed.
My thoughts seem to return to the past, the autumn when I was fifteen
Suddenly, I heard a roaring shout like a tide erupting in the auditorium¡ª¡ª
"Losze!"
"Lose Zee! Lose Zee!"
""
The sharp female voice resounded throughout the auditorium and echoed in the huge space.
Jiang Yaya woke up like a dream, and asked vaguely: "What what's wrong? What are they shouting?"
The shouts around her quickly drowned out her voice
"Lo!"
"So handsome!"
"Luoyou¡ª¡ªthe best!"
Screams staggered one after another in the auditorium, and all kinds of almost crazy shouts buzzed in my ears.
Straightening her glasses, Jiang Yaya's drowsiness disappeared immediately. Looking back, she saw Mo Fan resting her chin absently, her black pupils emitting a melancholy light under the dim light.
well! She sighed softly, wanting to reach out her palm to touch him, but let her little hand drop into the air in despondency.
Suddenly all the lights on the stage went out.
"Lo! Lo! Lo!"
The shouts in the auditorium became orderly in an instant, and all the voices shouted a name - Luo!
A solitary lamp shines alone.
The sunlight is as clear and dazzling as crystal.
Dazzling lights shone on the stage, and at some point there was a bright black grand piano on the stage.
The body of the piano is elegant and noble, exuding a cold but warm atmosphere under the refraction of the light.
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