Chapter 495 The Most Romantic Thing - The Taste of Memory
The wind blows, bringing with it the warmth of late spring and early summer.
The rose leaves on the shelf were blown up by the wind, and one inadvertently flew out suddenly, fluttering lightly in the wind, and landed on Su Qianqian's shoulder.
Like a green butterfly, it rested quietly on her shoulder, motionless.
Su Qianqian reached out and gently picked it up and held it in her hand.
In the distance, the slender first quarter moon in the western sky is still bright and quiet.
The fragrant clouds fall off my clothes, leaving a lingering fragrance in January.
Su Qianqian's eyes trembled slightly.
She thought again of that late autumn and early winter eleven years ago, that very early November.
That time I ran forward inadvertently, that November full of dreams looking forward to spring flowers blooming, the passionate May when water droplets bloomed, and the Weiyang winter that year that was ready to go.
The distance between yesterday and now seems to be just a turn away, but she has truly experienced the heartache that the loss of faith and self-deliberate pursuit will ultimately bring.
No matter how far it is, it's just a turning distance.
However, she never found the person who said this again.
That November many years ago, that November with dreams and persistence, always appeared inadvertently in her memory.
She thought that some people would accompany her all the way through elementary school, junior high school, and throughout her student career, until they last forever, until they reach the end of the world.
However, there are always unexpected people appearing, and there are always things that catch you off guard, disrupting all your rhythms.
But you are powerless and can only passively receive it!
Among those unexpected people, the classmates from Liujiacun were among them.
Just like the appearance of Tongtong, it was purely an accident that he appeared in her childhood, but she never thought that it would accompany her until now.
But the person she initially hoped to accompany her through the future was gone forever.
Su Qianqian looked at the rose leaf in her hand. It is said that the flower language of roses is the longing of love.
How is your sister doing over there?
The reason why I stayed in Jingyun, or in other words, why I chose to study at Jingyun Normal University, was because of these large roses.
This piece of rose accompanied her throughout her middle school years, and it was also because her sister had accompanied her to see this piece of rose when they were still young at that time.
At that time, she returned home. At that time, she was only six years old, but now, her sister was no longer among the people looking at the flowers.
But this place became one of the reasons why she missed her sister.
Every season when the roses bloom, she will come and sit quietly for a long time. Then, accompanied by her mother, they turn around and walk home.
Gradually, some memories began to blur. But some memories became particularly clear.
For example, the Tongtong who suddenly appeared, six years later, she had almost forgotten her, but on the first day of registration as a freshman at Jingyun Normal University, she floated down in front of her like an angel, gently He called out softly: Qianqian.
At that moment, she turned back and was stunned.
"I am Tongtong, I have written to you before. But..."
All the memories came alive in an instant, including the Liujiacun Primary School that had gone far away, the classmates who once really existed, and Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao who loved her.
Also, the handsome boy she first went to see out of curiosity.
She had forgotten all about it.
Because my sister left, all the stories have no reason to continue telling them.
She has ten thousand reasons to regret, but she has only one reason: to stay with her parents and accompany them instead of her sister for the rest of her life.
"Don't you remember me?" Tongtong, in a fluttering dress, frowned and smiled, "We met and went to high school together. I didn't know until I got to Yunling Middle School that you were talking about Jingyun No. 1 Middle School."
Meeting? Su Qianqian's vision began to blur. Yes, it was an agreement made many years ago. At that time, they were still in the distant Liujiacun Primary School...
After November of that year, they were in the same class.
In the next year, they smiled at each other and competed with each other, but more often, Tongtong would come to her on his own initiative, pull her past the window, and go to the open space in front of the classroom to skip rope or throw a ball together.
Sandbags.
At that time, she would unconsciously glance into the third-grade classroom and see Xiao Rui either lowering his head to read a book, or inadvertently raising his head to meet her gaze.
Time slipped by in front of such a window and in sight.
When the winter vacation came, she failed to return to Jingyun and to her sister.
Because, my sister wrote a letter. She said in the letter that she hopes to use these short twenty days to fully experience the flavor of the New Year in Liujia Village. Maybe she will never have the opportunity again.
She smiled after seeing it and nodded in agreement.
She also knew that her sister actually hoped that she could stay with Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao, a pair of lonely old people.
Maybe this is what dad meant originally.
And for her, this is also a happy thing.
Tongtong made an appointment with her before the winter vacation, and said they would go to the town to watch lantern festivals and sideshows during the Chinese New Year.
She smiled and shook her head, feeling a little disappointed that she might not be able to go.
But compared to lantern festivals and sideshows, going back to see my sister is more important.
Now it seems that her sister still understands her very well.
However, she herself never thought of her sister's original intention.
She had a great time during that winter vacation. She was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiao Rui and Lailai were also among the people watching the lantern festival, and they were also among the people watching the sideshow.
Later, Grandpa Li told her that her winter vacation results had ranked among the top five in the town.
Tongtong is seventh.
She wrote her joy in a letter and sent it to her sister to share this small achievement, and her heart was full of expectations for the future.
At the end of the letter, she asked her sister if she could tell Xiao Rui about the enrollment of Jingyun High School.
In mid-March, when spring returned to the earth, my sister wrote back and said it was okay. I set small goals and completed them step by step.
In that letter, there is also an empty envelope with a stamp on it. My sister said that the envelope has been prepared for you and you can write the content yourself. By the way, your favorite dark blue hourglass has also been sent to you.
When she saw it, she began to smile and cry. Deep in her heart, no matter how far apart in time and space, the person who understood her best was still her sister.
In April, when the kapok blossoms were in bloom, she asked Uncle Wang to deliver the letter and hourglass to her home.
Everything is so natural.
She saw Xiao Rui's excitement when she opened the letter, and also saw the exquisite dark blue hourglass placed on the corner of the table.
She began to imagine how they would get along together in the years to come.
She turned and left with a smile, and Tongtong waved to her not far away. In six months, nothing seemed to have changed, and everything seemed to be different from what it was before.
She and Tongtong still smiled at each other, but no longer cared about each other.
Because she knew the story about Tongtong, and it turned out that just like her, she was also a person who was loved but abandoned by fate.
A feeling of sympathy made her accept that innocent and natural child with little wisdom.
Later, she told Tongtong a little secret about her.
One year later, she will return to Jingyun High School to study.
Tongtong laughed and asked with a smile: Is this an agreement between them?
Su Qianqian clearly remembered that at that time, she was startled for a moment, then she laughed again and said with a smile: Yes, let's meet Jingyun and go to middle school together.