Today is Friday. According to the school rules of Carlet, there are no classes on Fridays and free activities. Huanxun and Xuhan followed Chujing to the student union, hoping to find some information that would be useful to them. Shixun was not interested so he did not follow.
Instead, we walked to the woods behind the campus.
This forest is very quiet, and usually no one comes here. This is the reason why Shixun chose to come here. He found a relatively clean area, cleaned up the grass clippings a little, and then sat down.
When there is no one to fall in love with, nature seems to be the best destination. You can talk without words and just gaze carefully. Just like as long as people's faith is still there, then nothing can stop you from moving forward.
"I was wondering, do you still remember me?" The voice coming from above made Shixun subconsciously raise his head. It was Chi Yingshun.
In fact, she had already discovered that there was someone in the tree, but this forest was not her exclusive place. She thought that no matter who it was, as long as they didn't disturb each other, it would be fine.
The boy jumped down from the tree quickly and stood not far from the girl. The wind was blowing and the fallen flowers were colorful, which was a beautiful picture.
"I don't have you in my memory after I was seven years old." Calm words slowly came out of Shixun's mouth, and he continued naturally.
It's not amnesia, but the memory of seven years old is full of painful memories for her, and there is no extra capacity to record things other than hatred. However, she will remember what needs to be remembered. Just like Wanyan Xinyue back then.
bottle of milk.
"Do you need me to help you remember?" Chi Yingshun looks like God's darling on the outside, but has a calm and taciturn personality. It's not an exaggeration to say that Zuo Yunchen calls him an "iceberg". But it's a pity that Shixun is so fond of the handsome guy.
Immune, don't know how to appreciate.
Shixun raised his pretty eyebrows and motioned for him to please.
At the beginning of the year when Wanyan Anqian was seven years old, her mother was still alive. She and her mother lived very hard every day. Although Wanyan's family was said to be a wealthy family, they only gave them less than 50 pounds a month. They were helpless.
As a result, An Qian had no choice but to secretly pick some flowers from the Yan family garden and sell them without telling her mother. No one discovered this for two weeks.
Until the sixth day, An Qian secretly broke into the garden full of roses. Just as he was about to pick the roses, he was interrupted by a voice.
"What are you doing?" An Qian's childish but trying-to-pretend-to-be-mature tone made An Qian forget her situation and laugh.
She turned around and saw a boy of similar age to her. He was very good-looking and handsome. His sharp eyes stared at her, making An Qian feel uncomfortable all over. She thought to herself: Oops, I've been discovered, and I'm going to do it again this time.
Got beaten.
"I...I didn't want to do anything." An Qian felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She saw the boy walking towards her, and his eyes that seemed to see everything made her want to run away.
"I've never met you. You are the daughter of the servant here." With a certain tone, An Qian couldn't help but wonder where his confidence came from, but she did not deny it, "Yes... yes."
"You're disturbing my sleep here!" With a domineering tone, An Qian's impression of him hit rock bottom.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Then An Qian ran out of the garden quickly, and her nervous heart finally calmed down. Fortunately, the boy didn't beat or scold her, otherwise Aunt Wenli would have known about her secretly picking roses.
But An Qian didn't know that after she left the garden, the boy stood there and murmured to himself, "My name is Chi Yingshun, what about you?" The boy was a little annoyed. He was obviously fascinated by her smile, but he still wanted to
She ran away scared.
An Qian didn't know that the boy didn't want to drive her away, but wanted to ask her name.
An Qian didn't even know that since that day, the boy often went to Wanyan's house to play just because he wanted to see her again. But she never appeared in the garden again.
Some people are destined to be left on the road before they have time to say goodbye.
"It turns out it's you." After listening to Chi Yingshun's statement, Shixun remembered, "So?"
How could she forget? Because she lacked the income from selling flowers, she would starve every day at that time. The burden on her mother became much heavier, and her body slowly began to collapse.
"Why didn't you go to the garden again?" I waited there many times.
"There's no need to know the past." Shixun turned and left, leaving only a thin figure behind him.
Just like before, he ran away not wanting to be touched.