He would say that the happiest thing is that everything slowly turns into what we want after hard work.
So, please don’t question your efforts, these will become accumulation and precipitation.
They will silently pave the way for us to become better people, to meet the people you want to meet, to fulfill the dreams in your heart, and to realize your original expectations.
Everything that happens is prepared for the best.
Just like, he is the same as Ouyang Fuqian holding him in front of him at this moment.
Twelve years have passed.
He finally met his cousin!
The person who lived in his memory appeared in front of him so real.
She announced loudly in front of everyone she knew that she wanted to fall in love with him!
Yes, he also wants to fall in love with his cousin.
But, how to talk about this love?
Liu Ruixuan suddenly murmured in his heart, ahem, he has never been in love before.
Although, I miss you all the time!
However, when it suddenly appeared, he didn't know what to do.
In front of my cousin, I seemed to have returned to that summer twelve years ago. I was still an ignorant child who had just finished kindergarten.
How about imitating the plot in the TV series?
Ahem, is this too deliberate?
Moreover, he didn't dare.
What if my cousin doesn't agree to hold hands with him?
Liu Ruixuan was thinking when he suddenly heard Yan Jing's voice coming over.
"Qianqian, you mean, he is your man..."
Before Yan Jing finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ouyang Fuqian.
"Yes, he is my little boyfriend." Ouyang Fu smiled lightly and turned to look at Liu Ruixuan, "Isn't that right, Xiao Rui?"
Ah? Liu Ruixuan was startled, little boyfriend?
Why a little boyfriend? Not a boyfriend?
Yes, my cousin seems to be two years older than him!
That makes sense, little boyfriend!
In an instant, he was filled with joy and nodded obediently, "Yes!"
My cousin said yes, that’s it.
In his heart, cousin is the boss!
"Oh! My God!" exclaimed.
"It turns out it's Liu Ruixuan." "Qianqian, is he the one you like?" "That's it."
The group of fat swallows and thin men suddenly started to boil.
"Why do we never know that we are in the same school?" "You ask me who should I ask?" "Isn't it enough to know now?" "Qianqian has done a really good job keeping it secret."
"Qie. Yan Jing, do you know?" "Gu Nian, do you know?" "I don't know!"
Liu Ruixuan glanced at the noisy Huan Feiyanshou, smiled lowly, and inadvertently met Zhu Yan's gaze.
Embarrassed, he quickly turned his head away.
Calm down!
The beauty has nothing to do with him, it belongs to Xia Yang.
And the person he likes is Ouyang Fuqian, the little girl who has been hidden in his heart for twelve years.
Besides, Zhu Yan had already rejected him.
Liu Ruixuan breathed out softly, turned his head and smiled at Zhu Yan who was looking in the crowd, then withdrew his gaze and turned to Ouyang Fuqian in front of him.
A gust of warm wind blew by, blowing Ouyang Fuqian's long hair and gently brushing his arms and cheeks.
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but feel the corner of his lips slightly raised. He wanted to raise his hand, but then he remembered that his arm was held by Ouyang Fuqian. He smiled slightly, turned to the right, and stood in front of Ouyang Fuqian, blocking the group of people behind him.
Fat and thin.
Gently raising his left hand, he straightened Ouyang Fuqian's long, wind-blown hair.
From then on, Ouyang Fuqian was the only one in his world.
"Do you remember?" Ouyang Fuqian's voice suddenly dropped so low that only he could hear it, "You said..."
"I remember," Liu Ruixuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ouyang Fuqian's familiar yet unfamiliar face, "I remember everything you said."
Twelve years have passed.
My cousin seems to have changed a lot, but she still seems to be the same as in her memory.
"What do you remember?" Ouyang Fuqian suddenly chuckled, "Let me hear it."
"I remember." Liu Ruixuan's face suddenly turned red again, burning to the base of his ears. Looking at Ouyang Fu's face with a light smile, he suddenly wanted to reach out and touch it. This familiar smile had been in his mind.
Run over it countless times.
"Tell me?" Ouyang Fuqian gently pinched Liu Ruixuan's arm, "Forgot?"
Hiss, it hurts! Liu Ruixuan took a deep breath.
My cousin’s hand strength seems to be much weaker than before!
In the past, if you poked his head lightly, he would fall back a lot, but if you use a little more force, he would almost fall back.
Now, as a woman, she has changed and learned to restrain herself and become a frail young woman?
This is a nice change!!
He is now capable enough to protect his cousin.
Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly, looked at Ouyang Fuqian, lowered his voice and smiled: "I haven't forgotten, you said that when I grow up, I will marry you."
I feel a little weird in my heart.
We haven't seen each other for many years, but when we meet, we start talking about marriage. Isn't it a bit too much?
Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed again.
Looking at his cousin who was a head shorter than him, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but mutter in his heart. His cousin was already 16 meters tall when he was nine years old. In the past 12 years, he has only grown 5 or 6 centimeters, right?
In his imagination, he thought that his cousin would be at least 17 meters tall, or even 1.68 meters tall if not better.
But currently, it seems that my cousin is at most 1.66 meters tall.
Is it true, as I said, that girls only study in the third year of primary school and junior high school?
With a "Puch" sound, Ouyang Fu laughed lightly, raised his right hand and lightly punched Liu Ruixuan, "I really remember it."
"Yes, I always remember it," Liu Ruixuan blurted out, holding Ouyang Fuqian's right hand that he had punched, "But, where have you been after so many years?"
Looking at Ouyang Fuqian with two blushes on his face, Liu Ruixuan's nose felt sour and his eyes became slightly moist.
Is he too worried about gains and losses?
When his cousin finally showed up, he still wanted to look around.
Besides my cousin, is there anyone else with the name Ouyang Fuqian who could impersonate her?
The same fair face as in the memory, two casual blushes, crescent-shaped eyes, and two shallow little pear dimples at the corners of the mouth when she smiles.
This is his cousin!
What else is there to doubt?
Twelve years have passed. Hasn’t he himself changed a lot?
He suddenly wanted to cry. After he had forgotten his excitement and learned to watch indifferently, after he had learned to avoid others and pretend, after he had long forgotten that crying and sadness were as tough as ivy, he looked at Ouyang Fuqian who was so close at hand.
He suddenly wanted to cry.
Happiness, it turns out to be so simple!
At this moment, the crescent moon reflected in his eyes when he looked at Ouyang Fuqian, just like how he woke up under the grape trellis in his yard many years ago. He came to Jingyun and met his cousin.
This June, with his cousin by his side, he has no fear anymore.
There is a familiar face in Jingyun's campus, and the entire Jingyun division is dyed with a friendly color.
The world changes in each volume of the book, and the greenery of a bodhi tree is recorded. The picture of the years is framed with a frame of quietly blooming flowers and leaves, blooming with the rich fragrance of pen and ink, exaggerating the youth:
Meet, spring is warm and flowers are blooming, from morning to dusk to forever.