"Counting the rain in front of the eaves, leaning against you quietly, the raindrops slowly dripped into a river, bidding farewell to that summer.
Counting the rain in front of the eaves, and then without you, the raindrops turned into tears, sending away the you who loved me, the you who taught me to smile.
The first time I let go of your hand, the sky suddenly cleared up. The rain that day was transparent and your back was wet. It turns out that the first star of life also shines in the sky during the day..."
Looking at the raindrops dripping from the eaves, Su Qianqian laughed softly.
In such raindrops, I withdrew my sight.
After the rain, the sky clears up.
The sky in the four corners began to become thin and transparent.
Occasionally, she glanced at the tall sycamore tree outside the courtyard, and she couldn't help but be shocked by its tenacity, which had been in self-imposed isolation for a long time.
Su Qianqian smiled slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and flicked the fallen leaf stained with raindrops in his hand, which turned out to be the fragrant leaf.
As a result, there were careful sketches of beautiful scenery frame by frame, and then, there was a radiant love for nature, where every plant and tree is a matter of life.
Rather than saying that a tree nourishes a tree of flowers, it is better to say that every flower is a wound on the tree. While recalling and smiling, I only hope that the Ning Xiner on these wounds will grow softly in my own mood.
Precipitate a lot of confusion.
There are dreams in the distance.
There is concern in the distance.
Everything is nothing, it is just a moment of looking back, it is a moment, there is no beginning or end, there are no stories or characters to tell.
However, she will always remember this, this look back, this moment, and be deeply moved by it, leaving an everlasting impression.
Yes, she will be fine.
From now on, until the winter vacation, she will be fine and will no longer care about the merits of everything.
After all, she still has great plans and tasks waiting for her to complete.
Thinking of this, Su Qianqian unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, laughed, and softly hummed the song that she and her sister once loved the most.
"What song are you singing? It's so nice."
Tongtong's voice came over when she finished her song.
Huh? Su Qianqian smiled slightly, gently shook the fallen leaf soaked in rain in her hand, turned to look at Tong Tongchong, and met her gaze as she looked over.
His eyes were clean and clear, as if they had been washed by water.
"I'll be fine." Su Qianqian smiled sweetly, "Have you heard of it?"
"Will I be fine?" Tongtong was slightly startled, a glimmer of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Is that the title of the song?
"Well," Su Qianqian nodded, "Yes."
Of course it’s the title of the song? Is it possible, or is it a self-comforting statement?
"It sounds really nice." Tongtong laughed, "The lyrics are well written and the tune is nice."
That was. Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, twitched the corners of her mouth, and turned the small fallen leaf stained with rain in her hand.
This is my sister’s favorite song, doesn’t it sound nice?
"Can you teach me?" Tongtong looked at Su Qianqian and asked carefully, "Is that okay?"
Huh? Su Qianqian paused and stopped turning the fallen leaves. A drop of rain happened to fall on it.
Can I teach her? Why did she teach her?
She was so good at singing just now, but she didn't even want to learn it.
Why does she sing a song that this child should learn?
Su Qianqian couldn't help but blink her eyes, frowned slightly, and looked towards Tongtong.
Can she say she won’t teach?
Meeting Tongtong's clean and clear eyes, Su Qianqian instantly changed her mind. She smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."
"Great." Tongtong smiled, showing two cute little tiger teeth, "Then remember to teach me in the future."
What? In the future? Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes. This child is so funny!
Isn't it now? Could it be that Tongtong still wants to come to her in the future?
What interaction will she have with Tongtong in the future?
What a joke!
Let her be!
Su Qianqian couldn't help but laugh: "Okay."
Since there is no intersection, then it is defenseless to agree.
It's none of her business to learn or not to learn!
"Okay, that's a happy decision." Tongtong laughed, "This is our agreement."
Su Qianqian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, Agreement? Their agreement? Who has an agreement with her?
She will return to Jingyun in two months.
In another year and a half, she will be studying at Jingyun Junior High School.
Is there any other agreement?
From the corner of her eye, Su Qianqian caught Grandpa Li's gaze, who was looking over. She smiled slightly and said, "Yeah."
It’s better to respond first out of politeness. You can’t lose Grandpa Li’s face!
"Principal Li, look," Tong Shuai, who was silent at the side, suddenly spoke, with deliberate surprise in his voice, "these two children, these two sisters are so in love with each other."
Hit it off? Su Qianqian's mouth twitched, and after just a few words, she hit it off?
He glanced lightly at Uncle Tong Shuai diagonally across the street, and then turned to the singer and messenger Uncle Xiao Wang not far away.
She didn't talk as much to Tongtong as she did to Uncle Xiao Wang.
Ahem, Uncle Xiao Wang also said that he wants to teach singing well. Could it be that she and Uncle Xiao Wang also have a good rapport?
Su Qian curled her lips, retracted her gaze, and turned the small fallen leaf in her hand. With a slight turn, the raindrops on the leaf fell down and disappeared.
"Yeah." Principal Li responded and raised his eyebrows slightly, "After all, the two of them are of the same age."
"That makes sense." Tong Shuai laughed, "Then let's continue chatting."
Huh? They continued chatting? Su Qianqian raised her eyes and glanced at Uncle Tong Shuai who was diagonally across the street. Had he and Grandpa Li been chatting all the time?
She didn't seem to hear it!
"Ahem, okay." Principal Li coughed twice and lightened his throat slightly, "These two children don't know each other's names yet."
"Hmm." Tongtong responded, "I don't know yet."
Name? Su Qianqian glanced at Tongtong opposite, then turned to look at Grandpa Li next to her. It was really unnecessary.
"Ahem," Principal Li coughed slightly, "How about Qianqian come first?"
When Su Qianqian heard this, she rolled her eyes at Principal Li and turned away. She comes first?
What did she come first? Her name was shouted out.
Could it be possible that she should prepare properly and tell her birth date?
"Qianqian?" Tongtong's crisp voice came over instantly.
The corners of Su Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly and she looked towards Tongtong opposite, Qianqian?
Such a friendly shout!
Are you familiar with her?
Don't think that you are very familiar with her just because she said she would teach her a song in the future.
Su Qianqian looked at Tongtong intently and said nothing.
"Is it the Qianqian who said, 'There are no horse hooves in Asakusa'?" Tongtong's voice suddenly became excited.
Ahem, knowing ancient poetry is amazing.
Su Qianqian couldn't help but mentally rolled her eyes at Tongtong opposite.
She knew how to do it. She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she heard Uncle Tong Shuai's voice coming over.
"Principal Li, you see, Tongtong is pretty good, right?"
"Yeah. Not bad." Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed loudly.
"I've been resting at home for three months and I haven't given up on studying." Tong Shuai wiped his face and looked at Principal Li and then at Tongtong proudly.
"Dad." Tongtong shouted to Tongshuai instantly, with a slight blush on his fair face.
"Okay, stop talking. My daughter is shy." Tong Shuai wiped his face habitually and laughed. He looked at Su Qianqian opposite, "Qianqian, your name is great."
After a pause, he suddenly looked at Principal Li as if he remembered something, "Li Qianqian? That's a good name."
Li Qianqian? Her name?
hehe!
Su Qianqian lowered her head after hearing this, but couldn't help raising it again and looked at Uncle Tong Shuai diagonally opposite.