On June 6th, the last day before the college entrance examination, Ling Xiaoxiao's biological clock still woke her up in less than five o'clock. She stayed in bed for a while and then got up to do her last morning jog before the college entrance examination.?

Brother Zhen woke up long before Ling Xiaoxiao got up. When he saw her get up, he got up as well. The two changed their clothes, washed them briefly and went out together.

June has just entered, and the summer in Bincheng has not yet arrived. The morning breeze brings a little moisture by the river, and the water vapor blows on her face with a little coolness. Ling Xiaoxiao greedily breathes the good morning air. Tomorrow, she may not have this leisure.

When we arrived at the playground, there were many people who had the same mind as them. On the playground where there were only a few people running in the morning every day, there were actually many people warming up on the side, and some people were already running slowly on the track.

Ling Xiaoxiao saw the tall figure in the crowd at a glance. She walked over with a smile with her lips pursed and raised her hand behind her to cover his eyes: "Guess who I am?"

He covered his eyes with cold hands all year round, and behind his ears was the playful and cute laughter of a girl. There was no need to guess. Jiang Zizhuo also knew that there was only one person who would come to "take advantage of him."

He raised his hand and pulled down Ling Xiaoxiao's hands slightly, put it on his lips and gently printed it on his kiss, then he held her hands in the palm of his hands and clenched them tightly: "Why are you here too?"

Jiang Zizhuo did not turn around while speaking. Ling Xiaoxiao's hands were pulled by him like this. Looking from the side, it seemed as if she was surrounding his waist from behind, sweet and warm.?

Ling Xiaoxiao was always ashamed to be too close to Jiang Zizhuo in front of outsiders. She met with more and more people on the playground, and struggled to pull out her hands.

"You'll wake up, just get up," Ling Xiaoxiao stood beside him, warming up at the same pace as him: "Why are you getting up too?"

Of course, it's like you. Jiang Zizhuo just looked at her with a smile, without saying a word.

During the last morning run in high school, Ling Xiaoxiao ran side by side with Jiang Zizhuo on the track. Suddenly, she realized that no matter what she did on this day, it was the last time she was on this campus. Come here today, after two days of the college entrance examination, her high school life was about to end.

Ling Xiaoxiao's little daughter came out to make trouble. She felt sour and uncomfortable in her heart. What will happen to her busy three years? She turned her head and the morning sunlight was projecting on his handsome face. She made his charming and graceful thin lips look light gold-plated, and the curve was extremely attractive.

This is her biggest gain in the past three years, right? When she first entered the campus of No. 8 Middle School, she didn't dare to hope that she could stand beside him one day.

Feeling Ling Xiaoxiao's gaze, Jiang Zizhuo looked at her in confusion, saying with concern: "Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"

He had menstruation twice in a row within a month, and his face pale for almost half a month. Jiang Zizhuo was extremely concerned about Ling Xiaoxiao's actions these days, fearing that her body would be uncomfortable.

Ling Xiaoxiao came to her senses and looked at his unconcealed care. The warmth in her heart instantly rose, and her white teeth showed her face in the sun: "No, don't you be tired, can we run faster?"

Jiang Zizhuo rarely said no to Ling Xiaoxiao's proposal, and he would not refuse such irrelevant things. He accelerated the pace little by little with Ling Xiaoxiao's pace.

On this day, neither of them had any arrangements, nor did they think about leaving the campus, so they walked casually around the campus of No. 8 Middle School with their hands in hand.

Ling Xiaoxiao shook Jiang Zizhuo's hand and suddenly stopped. When she saw him turn around, she asked, "Do you remember the first time I saw me at No. 8 Middle School?"

The first time? Jiang Zizhuo closed his eyes halfway, thought for a while and said seriously: "That was during our first-year high school military training. I followed the instructor's order to go to Class 9 to find you and Brother Zhen."

I actually remember it so clearly! Ling Xiaoxiao felt sweet in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't hide it: "I saw you the first time I saw you at the opening ceremony. I'd say I'd see you first."

Jiang Zizhuo shook his head slightly, not quarrel with Ling Xiaoxiao on these subtle details.

"When did you recognize me?" This question lingered in Ling Xiaoxiao's heart for a long time. She had wanted to ask, but every time she wanted to speak, she always felt inexplicable guilt, so she continued to delay it until now.

Jiang Zizhuo turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's hidden tension. He spoke, "It was during the military training, but I was not sure at that time. Later, I was sure when I heard you and your mother call and talk about their nickname."

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember when he called Ling's mother and was heard by the other party. She just thought that Jiang Zizhuo was paying more and more attention to him later, but because he was the one he recognized, he didn't know what kind of feeling he felt.

"What happened when we were young? Can you tell me?" If you don't know the origin of the situation for a day, Ling Xiaoxiao's hanging heart would never be at peace, and she was always afraid that if there was a case, Jiang Zizhuo would recognize the wrong person.

How could Jiang Zizhuo not hear the worries behind Ling Xiaoxiao? He held Ling Xiaoxiao's hand tightly and said firmly and encouragingly: "When you get the admission letter from Q University, I will tell you what we did when we were young."

"Okay, one word is certain." Ling Xiaoxiao raised her other hand and wanted to high-five him.

Jiang Zizhuo chuckled and pulled her hand down, then took her into his arms: "Don't be nervous tomorrow, just wave it normally according to your usual condition. Do you know? We have more wonderful days to be together."

Are there beautiful days? Ling Xiaoxiao's nose gently pressed against his chest, and the increasingly rich tea fragrance was everywhere during his breath. In the past and present, only the person in front of him could make his heart no longer panic. When he saw him, he felt at ease and stability. It was indeed a wonderful life with him.

The two walked casually on campus, and they could talk about what they had had when they went anywhere. The more they talked, the more interesting it became. When they met the small forest where Jiang Zizhuo confessed, Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to shrink the land and take it away in her pocket. She would take it out to take it out for a souvenir when she had nothing to do.

However, Jiang Zizhuo, after all, was a boy, and he expressed his acceptance of Ling Xiaoxiao's sometimes uncontrollable sentiment, but he was not very understanding.

The golden crow fell west, and the burning clouds spreading half of the sky in the sky showed the sunny weather in the next few days. The two of them went back after dinner to prepare for the next day's exam.
Chapter completed!