What to do next will be a matter of time. Now, he just wants to cherish this last little time, "Xiaoqing, let's go."
Xiaoqing didn't ask Lu Sheng where they were going, she just followed him, because she knew where they were going next, and that was where she and Lu Sheng met.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, peach blossoms are blooming. Crystal dewdrops hang on every petal of the flowers. A breeze blows, the branches are trembling gently, and the flowers are shaking, like silent crying.
Lu Sheng and Xiaoqing were strolling along the peach blossom path of Huangzhou University, "It's daytime now, we still have time."
Xiaoqing didn't think about those bad things and echoed Lu Sheng, "Yeah."
"Look at the peach blossoms here and the scene here now. Does it look like it did when we first met?"
Sweet memories came to my mind at the same time, back then, just like now.
A thin drizzle of rain fell from the sky, dampening the ground but not soaking their clothes.
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The spring breeze is blowing ten miles away, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.
There was a drizzle of rain in March. Although the rain faded the fragrance, the drops falling on the petals made the pink and white flowers look extraordinarily beautiful.
"Ring...Ring...Ring..."
The bell rings on time, and it will not be delayed by a few minutes due to the sudden drizzle.
After class, the hall in front of the first floor of the teaching building was crowded with people, but most of them were female students.
The male students would find it troublesome to see such a light rain, and holding an umbrella would seem redundant. Waiting would seem pretentious. Many of them walked out in the light rain.
Some of the boys outside the building were walking leisurely, and some were running towards the dormitory faster. Some of them were afraid of getting wet, and some were more likely to rush back to the dormitory to get umbrellas, and then
Come back and take away the sweetness that belongs to them.
At this time, Lu Sheng, after quickly arriving at the Peach Blossom Trail, suddenly began to slow down. He did not hold an umbrella in his hand, but was walking slowly. It was not because he liked to get wet in the rain. At that time, someone beside him
There was no Xiaoqing to accompany him. He didn't know at the time that the female classmate in front of him was named Xiaoqing, and she would accompany him for many years and even change his life.
Xiaoqing walked alone in front, holding a pale pink umbrella and wearing an elegant brown windbreaker. From a distance, she seemed to blend into the scene.
Lu Sheng looked at Xiaoqing in front of him. He was fascinated by her, and he followed her silently from behind, imagining her appearance in his heart.
"This scene looks like it happened in a painting. Her back is so beautiful. Did the boss in the dormitory say that a girl with a beautiful back does not necessarily have a beautiful face."
Lu Sheng followed, but he did not expect that Xiaoqing in front of him suddenly stopped her already unpleasant steps. She stood there, turned around, with her side body facing the direction of Lu Sheng, and raised her head to look at those
Beautiful peach blossom.
"So beautiful," Lu Sheng looked at her infatuatedly, thinking to herself, "Why did she stop? She stopped, what should I do? Stop too, and then continue to look at her here, isn't that right?
A little bit horny, like a big pervert who stalks people?"
Lu Sheng didn't want to pass by this girl, but he had to do something, so he stopped and began to appreciate the peach blossoms. A big boy braved the drizzle to admire the peach blossoms under the peach tree. Lu Sheng
It always felt weird, but I still stood there, my mind completely not on Hua, and I kept staring in Xiaoqing's direction with my peripheral vision.
When the raindrops fall, the peach blossoms dodge. Those peach blossoms seem to be shy. Are they shy of being stared at, or are they ashamed that their appearance is not as good as Xiaoqing's?
Although the rain was not heavy, Lu Sheng had stayed outside for too long, and the rainwater gathered on his hair, which became a little wet.
Lu Sheng realized that his image might be a bit awkward, but now he was too embarrassed to go directly to Xiaoqing to get to know him. He also felt that his current image might leave a bad first impression on her. Should he go or stay, should he go?
Get to know her, or...
Just when Lu Sheng was hesitant, Xiaoqing continued to walk forward. This time her pace was obviously faster. It was lunch time. She did not go to the cafeteria, but walked directly back to the dormitory.
Later Xiaoqing told Lu Sheng that she also noticed him at that time. That's why she slowed down, stopped there and didn't move forward, so she turned sideways, trying to see Lu Sheng's appearance clearly, so she didn't directly
Go to the cafeteria, but indirectly let Lu Sheng know which dormitory building she lives in.
Chinese-style campus love is rarely so passionate and unrestrained, especially Lu Sheng and Xiaoqing. Neither of them has an outgoing and outgoing personality, so the first encounter ended like this.
But what they didn't expect was that this miss would cause the two of them not to see each other again for the next nine months. Until the winter vacation of that year.
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"You said you particularly dislike train stations and don't like to feel the feeling of parting and reunion. You just want an ordinary life."
"You said you have never felt it, and you don't want to feel the separation from your lover. Without separation, there would be no reunion."
"But you know what? My favorite thing is the train station."
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I went home during the winter vacation from college. To save money, I had to stay up from 21:00 to 0:00 to take the cheapest green train.
In the era before high-speed rail, it was a common situation to have no seats on the green train. You would be drowsy. If there happened to be a cold wind after leaving the waiting room, you would definitely not be sleepy.
Follow the flow of people and run to a carriage selected by prayer, praying for a good standing position, and then the long journey begins.
There will be a lot of people, it will usually be very stuffy, and the smell will not be very good. People standing, sitting, leaning, lying down, and twisting, all appear in this carriage, even in the small toilet.
There will also be two or three people standing upright.
For those who have seats, if you really can't bear it and want to go to the bathroom, you will have to face possible boredom while passing countless bodies in the aisle, because all the bodies passing by you will not only disturb your good dreams, but also affect your standing position.
, the posture may never return to the relative comfort it once had.
Even if you have the courage to successfully cross over, if it doesn't go well, the two or three people standing upright will still add many uncertain factors to your forbearing body. Maybe they won't cooperate, maybe there are too many people to cooperate at all, so you have no choice but to
Returning the way you came, while your mind has collapsed, you must also be prepared for your body to burst out of water at any time.
I noticed her when I was in the waiting room. She was sent here by someone, maybe her boyfriend. The reason why I noticed her was of course because she was beautiful, and also because I had seen her on the Peach Blossom Trail. She was so beautiful, so of course the boy should be her.
's boyfriend.
The bus I stayed up late waiting for might be the bus she happened to catch. People will see others looking at them, and most of the reason is that they are also looking at you. A casual eye encounter is just the romance you think it should be.
I looked at her a few times because she was pretty. Now that I think about it, maybe I was also the one who was looked at a few times at that time. Maybe this was considered acquaintance.
The crowd went from dense to thin, and quickly ran to the car, where they went from thin to dense again, crowded in this small space. The fate of so many people happened from this. The whole car looked back, stayed with them all night, and...
There may be a lifelong brush with each other.
While running just now, I spotted her again within sight. Now that I think about it, how could this be a coincidence?
Good luck allowed me to step into the same carriage as her. I didn't buy a ticket, so I could only stand at the door of the carriage and look at her quietly. She chose to stand in the middle aisle of the carriage.
As more and more passengers followed, the car became crowded and the line of sight was obstructed. Well, let’s get through it quietly and stop thinking about it.
The train started, and the huge inertia made the people in this car have the fate of touching each other for the first time, or the whispers or loud curses made the people in this car resonate with their first emotions. The journey was slow, and the occasional search was what I wanted to do here.
The only comfort at the time. If the child beside her cries, will she feel disgusted? If an uncle just brushes past, will she feel disgusted? Alas, she will soon arrive at a new station, she will not get off the car...
The train slowly entered the station, and the crowd began to wave in a small area, like small waves in the water. This small wave of people brought the passengers who were about to get off the train to the door of the train.
When the car door is opened, a burst of fresh air will flow into the hot and smelly car, which will take away a little sleepiness of many people and bring a little bit of hope to some people.
Search immediately to see if she got out through the other door. No, definitely not. Instead of searching like this, it’s better to move closer. Slowly, I reached the middle of the car and lowered my head to see. It’s great. She
I got a seat. I slowly leaned over and leaned next to the seat.
I thought I was a brand new stranger, I just happened to be standing next to her, and I would definitely not be noticed by her. The car continued to drive away. With my elegant coat, grape-like hair color, and boots that were not too long, now I can
Recall all the details from the beginning.
It was late at night, and there were a few passengers nearby chatting in low voices. Maybe in their eyes, we were a sweet couple. The little girl fell asleep without any worries, and the young man persisted and was considerate.
It gives the little girl a sense of security.
I wanted to get to know her and talk to her.
She was sleeping, and her body was swaying slightly as the train moved. She might fall. I moved forward quickly, and she leaned against my legs.
I should think of ways to push myself further. I don’t know who will get off the bus first. If I get off the bus, I will never see you again in this life.
Well, what should I say? How should I speak first? Will it offend her and be considered a frivolous person? What if I say it? Will I win her heart through the conversation during the trip?
Besides, that person in the waiting room is her boyfriend, right?
…
Xiaoqing showed a sweet smile.
This is not the first time Lu Sheng has silently recited his diary to her.