I accidentally wandered to the entrance of the school. I was very curious and couldn't help but go in and take a look. There were many people coming and going, many tall, short, fat and thin. It turned out that the fifteen-year-old campus is really beautiful. I like it very much.
The "falling flower tree" is a peculiar species. It keeps blooming beautiful flowers and keeps falling. We also call it the "wishing tree".
"Meng Rong! It's time to eat!" A girl with long flowing hair and a light pink dress ran towards me with a sweet smile on her face. That was Wen Si, a very elegant girl, and naturally she is also my best
Friends.
"Coming!"
We really don't want to set foot in this shabby canteen. Not only is the noise deafening, but even the daily meals are hard to swallow. But people have to eat... At this time, I wish I was a robot that drinks gasoline.
^%@#&......How enjoyable!
On the way back to the dormitory, Wensi suddenly turned around and asked me: "The Falling Flower Festival is coming soon, should we go outside to get some fresh air?"
Yes, the Falling Flower Festival is coming soon. It is an exciting day. On that day, the falling flower trees will rain flowers all the time. Various colors are intertwined together, and everyone is enveloped in it. However, in the end
The important thing is that you can see a large number of handsome guys and beauties and feast your eyes on them. At the same time, you can also satisfy the requirements of your mouth and compensate for the cruel "abuse" in the canteen.
"Okay, let's go discuss it with everyone."
When I returned to the dormitory, everyone was there. Luya was listening to music and Wanqi was packing her things.
Speaking of Luya, she is a very lively girl, sometimes even too lively. She can sing so loudly on the window sill that the students in the boys' dormitory building opposite cover their ears and complain. She can wake up any campus on the playground.
The person inside gets up as long as she wants.
Once there was something wrong with the campus radio. The classmates unanimously elected Lu Ya to be the speaker, which actually made this careless "tomboy" cry.
"Mengrong, I..." She sobbed, and I handed her a tissue with my usual movements. She took it, wiped her tears, and left it on the road, "I, am I so annoying? Why?
,Why do so many people hate me?”
"No, they are just joking, don't do this!" I looked embarrassed and tried to console myself symbolically. Please, brothers, please stop crying for a while. I have a limited number of tissues, so I will give them away while supplies last!
"Do you think I'm too wild?"
"It's okay, but sometimes the voice is a bit loud!"
"Humph! You also said, I will ignore you!" She suddenly shook me off and ran away.
I stood there blankly for a long time, it was really terrible! "Who did I provoke? Why is it my fault?"
Not to mention, Lu Ya has gotten much better since that time, but not even a week later, "Thorn" is ready to go on a new journey!
Wanqi is an extremely weird person, wearing black robes throughout the year. I heard that her parents seemed to be some kind of "transformation" believers. One day, she was mysterious. When she walked side by side with me, she often said something to some people.
People point and point.
"Meng Rong, did you see that? That boy over there, that boy in brown clothes, will have a disaster when he is eighteen years old."
"Also, that girl in the hat over there, do you see that? That one is sitting on the chair. She will become a celebrity and will be ruined when she is about forty years old. Alas!"
I have long been accustomed to her doing these things. At first, I was very bored and asked her to tell me my fortune. She said that I had lived in a scholarly family since I was a child, and that I would see a special scene when I was eighteen years old.
Putting aside the age of 20, that scholarly family background is a bit outrageous. What kind of "family background" am I? I am a brother... I had a headache. I knew that I should not think about it anymore. I shook my head.
He shook his head, smiled and said to Wanqi: "Oh, yes, yes, it's really accurate, it's really accurate!"
Before the Falling Flower Festival, we held a general meeting in our dormitory, even though there were only four poor little girls.
"Wensi, who do you think we should invite to celebrate the Falling Flower Festival?" Luya stuffed a piece of biscuit into her mouth and ate it. To be honest, the eating statue was really not very pretty.
Wen Si smoothed his hair, pursed his lips, and looked at me. "I don't know, Meng Rong needs to make up her mind!"
"Me? Well...since it's a celebration, let's just invite a few more people. Anyway, I have so much homework recently, I'm bored to death!"
"Huh, no, that transformation history teacher is really annoying. She is not even allowed to doze off in class. She is so wordy, she must be in her fifties!" Luya looked at the ceiling and sighed,
The cookie crumbs from the corner of her mouth were blown down by her, which shocked the three of us onlookers. Luya didn't notice it at all.
"Hey, what's wrong with you three? I've become more beautiful today?"
I'll pour it!
Let’s not talk about Luya’s disheveled hairstyle, but let’s talk about her mouth, which can fit a bun in one mouthful. It is truly a strange animal.
"The old woman must be sick. She lost her husband 10,000 times when she was thirty years old. Now she is still delirious sometimes. If she nags a little bit, we as juniors should be considerate!" Wanqi made an answer.
With an extremely weird expression, she brought out her heirloom skills again.
"Meng Rong is right, then let's find four more boys!" Wen Si agreed with my point of view and nodded. Hey! My goal has been achieved... This trick is called "talking with words". Originally, I
I intentionally found a few more beautiful GGs, but it was so boring to talk about it myself! First, I created a super perfect mood for them...and then let them place this "order" for me.
"Come on, young lady, I know you went to celebrate, but I thought you were dating, are you a match?" Luya glanced at Wensi disdainfully, and then hurriedly put something in her mouth. It seems that the rations in our dormitory are
It's time to be nervous again.
Please...you are clearly trying to undermine me!
Wensi's face turned red. After all, she was a relatively introverted girl, so she was naturally a little embarrassed when others said this. When Luya saw that something was wrong, she immediately changed her expression, took an apple, and handed it to Wensi.
"Hey, sister, don't be angry anymore. Ah, I'm a quick talker. It's just a joke. Don't take it to heart. I'll give you an apple to eat!"
Wen Si glanced at the apple in her hand and didn't take it at all, which made Luya quite unable to get off the stage. She took it back and gnawed it herself.
"I think so," the excuse failed, and he had to express his own opinion, "We can find someone by ourselves, and then we can all go together, okay?"
"become!"
"agree!"
"Then it's settled."
The party was now over, and I was lying on the bed thinking about who I should invite.
Meng Xiang? Lin Xiao? Xiao Jin?
Let me tell you about these three people first.
Meng Xiang is the representative of my class's transitional history. Although he is not the best among the boys, he is not bad at all. He is not bad at studying and has a unique demeanor. Most importantly, he is extremely funny. This celebration cannot be without him.
This guy!
Xiao Jin is my good friend, a very cute girl (just my evaluation of her), but Luya said that she is very naughty. Every time they meet, they think that the Nth war has begun. The two of them
Each one's tactics are better than the other, but since this is a party for everyone to celebrate, let's invite her to attend.
As for Lin Xiao's invitation, it's a bit uncertain. It's not because he's afraid that the girls won't agree, but whether he dares to show up. He's an excellent class monitor, with extraordinary temperament and graceful demeanor. He's just as fast running around the field.
He is a contemporary hero. This person likes to wear white clothes and wear wind boots. The wind boots are a good thing, and the long boots have other uses. They look simple and ordinary, but if you really play well with them, you will be "
"Soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist"!
I finally made a draft of the invitation list and started visiting each one. Not to mention, they all agreed in the end.
But I still made a bit of a miscalculation... Xiao Jin and Lu Ya were at odds with each other, so there had to be a big battle... This year's Falling Flower Festival was completely defeated because of this...
One day, Wensi came over in a very perverted way and mysteriously said she wanted to tell me something. I was really surprised when she started to play a role like Wanqi.
"Mengrong, do you know someone is targeting you?"
"You're targeting me? What do you mean?"
"That is to say, someone will be chasing you soon..." Wensi looked excited, but I looked bored.
"Who is so boring?"
"Cooldy..."
"Yin Crying (Cool Di's nickname, I gave it to him because I hate that guy)? You want to scare me to death... Vince, are you kidding me?" I had a sad and painful expression, and was about to go to the execution ground.
Same. You can’t blame me. Anyone who hears this news will definitely respond with the same reaction as me. That guy has a cynical face, and he is domineering in the school every day. He is not tall, and he is not tall enough to let the audience know. He has a group of people under his command.
The soldier who obeys the command is the one I despise the most.
I had no choice but to hide and stay as far away from that guy as possible, definitely as far away as possible...
Fortunately recently, that guy didn't come to my door, and my life was quite pleasant, but the dormitory life was very "weird". On Friday night (even though it was still bright), the four of us would always turn off the lights and close the curtains.
Hiding in bed and listening to Wanqi telling stories about ghosts and gods, everyone was excited and scared at the same time.
When I'm bored, I calm down and think about it. The heartbreak I felt three years ago can probably be buried (don't get me wrong, it's buried, not forgotten. I said I won't forget, but I just won't). I already understand that the beauty of the snow is just
A moment will not become eternity. As for that "lie", it may be just an intangible hope, like a ray of sunshine in the valley, a kind of boundless uncertainty. Why should you torture yourself into a human being, a ghost?
If you don't look like a ghost, just think of it as a memory, a memory that will always be buried in your heart. At the age of eighteen, I like to talk and laugh with everyone, and enjoy the beauty and joy that life has given me. The four sisters in our dormitory are
We are truly inseparable, except that Wanqi and Luya always have a little conflict, and Wensi and I are at most bystanders. That day, I was walking on the playground with Wensi as usual, and suddenly I found Lin Xiao and Meng Xiang walking towards each other.
, the two of them were walking and laughing, as if they were talking about something.
"Hey, Wen Si, Meng Rong, come here, our handsome Meng will tell you a story!" Lin Xiao waved his hand and called us over, and Wen Si and I ran over.
"What? What's new?" I couldn't wait to ask, but I didn't realize that my eyes were so wide.
"What are you doing, Miss Meng Rong, you're going to scare me. I've forgotten everything I wanted to say after being scared!" Meng Xiang pouted, looked at the sky, and said carelessly.
"Hmph! I can't take it with me wherever it's cool. It's disappointing." Wensi glared at him and took my hand to leave. "Mengrong, let's go. He can't say anything."
Hey, I know Wensi is joking. We all like to listen to Meng Xiang tell stories, but the opportunity is not always there.
A strong wind came and the sky got a little darker. I suddenly felt a little cold, and it felt very strange. The "cold" came from the inside out.
I looked at the gray sky, shuddered, and felt my heart twitch. I seemed to have seen this scene there before, but looking back carefully, I really couldn't remember it clearly, as if I had seen it in a dream.
The world in front of me was getting darker, bit by bit, until I couldn't even see my fingers. I was almost frozen there, motionless, clenching my fists tightly, not even knowing where I was, as if I was coming from heaven.
Fell into hell.
"Hey, Meng Rong, where are you?"
Oh my god, this is Wen Si’s voice. Could it be that she also...
"I'm here!" I shouted so loudly that I could even hear the echo. I wanted Vince to know that I was here.
"Mengrong, I'm so scared, can you catch me?"
I reached out and touched around randomly, but I didn't touch anything. In fact, I was also very scared, but I still said loudly: "Wen Si, don't be afraid, we are together."
Then I reached out and touched it again, ah, I seemed to touch it, "Wen Si, is that you?"
"Yes, yes, Meng Rong, you are here, where are we?"