After class, I had a conversation with Nazenka, and then she picked up her schoolbag and went downstairs alone. She raised her head and looked up. Her glasses reflected a blue sky, but inside her eyes were a bunch of white clouds, which made her feel lonely.
Some walking, some footsteps, some memories, she walked slowly until she heard the still familiar voice
Bang... bang... bang... very much like the sound of a heartbeat
Pushing back the leaves, sure enough, it was him
"Good afternoon, Haitang" she greeted him, as if she had known him for a long time, as if he had not been away for half a month, let alone wandering between the two worlds.
Stopping the racket in his hand, the ball flew up and he caught it steadily
"Saya?" Haitang blinked. There was surprise in his eyes. Yes, it was surprise. He knew that she had been missing for half a month. He didn't expect to see her here.
"It's me, half a month, 15 days." She smiled lightly and replied, her voice was like the wind. However, in his eyes that he couldn't see, there was still a hint of helplessness about leaving.
Only one month, I will leave in one month
"Well, it's been a long time? Where...have you been?" He shook the ball in his hand, feeling slightly uneasy.
"Went to...a far away place." Her voice seemed to be getting softer and softer, just like the fragrance of roses in the air, and then slowly disappeared into the sky. Haitang blinked again, he didn't understand such profound words.
Yinyu just smiled but said no more
After leaving that place, I walked all the way, lonely and godless, with a blurry sky and nothing to see.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." An anxious voice came over, and she looked up. Before she could see clearly, her body collided with someone and they both fell to the ground at the same time.
"It hurts..." A cry of pain came from the other side. She was in more pain.
You're okay! The other person spoke first. It didn't sound like a middle school student. She looked up and her glasses fell off her face. The person who bumped into her was a strange woman. Yes, it was a woman, not a teacher?
"Classmate, classmate, are you okay?" She twisted her neck, opened her eyes and looked at the student sitting on the ground opposite who was staring straight at her. In those eyes as clear as a lake, she saw her own
Reflecting her didn't knock anyone stupid?
"No" Otoyu shook her head, stood up, and then stretched out her hand to her
"Ah, thank you." She held her hand and stood up. The little girl had little strength, so she still used her own strength to stand up, not to mention that she bumped into someone else. It was really
So sorry
"Hello, my name is Shiba Saori. I'm a reporter from Tennis Monthly. Sorry, I left in such a hurry." She patted the dirt on her body and introduced herself.
"Hello, my name is Saya Otoyu, and I am a second-year student at Qingxue Academy." Otoyu closed her eyes and sighed to herself, why is it tennis again?
"Saya Otowa, are you Saya Otowa?" Shiba Saori suddenly approached her face, pointed at her in surprise and said, "Are you Tezuka Kunimitsu's fiancée?"
"Yes." Otowa admitted generously, "I used to be." After she finished speaking, she added, "But she is really famous. Even reporters know about it. It's no wonder that the whole school knows about it."
Yes, Zeng Jin, I am afraid that we will never meet again in the future. The familiar stinging pain in the chest is so familiar. Why is it so reluctant to leave whenever I think of not seeing you?
That's right, Shiba Saori nodded. It's true that Zeng Jin, the two of them have broken off their engagement. That is, they should have broken off their engagement long ago. Why should they get engaged at such a young age? Of course, she didn't mean to take pleasure in others' misfortune, she just felt like this.
For two underage children, the pressure is too great. Just let nature take its course. By the way, she looked at the watch on her wrist and shouted, "Wow, it's about time now.
It’s all started, let’s go, let’s go together, you want to watch the tennis match, let’s go together.”
As she spoke, she took her hand and ran forward without asking her what she meant.
That direction is the direction of the tennis club... something she has always avoided and never dared to go.
Do you really want to go now?
Her thoughts were neat and even. What was she afraid of?
Being pulled, she didn't even have time to speak. She heard the sound of her heart beating rapidly. Is it because she was nervous or something?
Standing in front of the tennis court, for the second time, she watched them play so close. She turned around and looked up at the tall teaching building. She had always watched them play from above. This time, it was really