Chapter 877 Guan Yuenan Extra: There was a heavy rain that year

In the summer of 2018, everything was as it was at the beginning, with the sun being hot, the cicadas chirping at the top of their lungs, and his figure outside the teaching building.

All the stories begin with a school uniform jacket, which he put on her with dignity when she was in the most embarrassing moment of the car accident.

Or maybe the disheveled photo was circulated to the school, and rumors spread, and the malicious looks in her eyes, and the endless private comments about them.

He blocked several boys who spread rumors in the toilet, beat them up severely, and received the punishment.

Or.

"Pei Xuyan, Pei Xuyan?" She stood on the podium and handed out math test papers. The top one was full score, 150, with sharp and sharp handwriting.

The front door of the classroom opened, and the boy passed by the platform. He grabbed the paper sleepily, with long knuckles, and the black hoodie cap on his head, and walked casually to the last row.

Guan Yuenan remembers that there was a particularly heavy rainstorm in the summer of 2018, so heavy that she couldn’t even remember what he looked like.

I just remember the boy running to the eaves outside the convenience store to hide from the rain.

The school uniform was soaked and was worn loosely on his body, supporting his thin and tall frame. He was only a few steps away from her, chatting and laughing lazily with his friends.

She talked to him, and the strangeness and alienation in his eyes stung her eyes, and then she understood.

Everything he does is just out of education, no matter who that person is.

She had stood there and looked at his back countless times, and her youth had turned into him.

When I thought about it later, I was surprised to realize that so many years have passed?

It was so long that his laughter was blurred in her memory, and it was so long that she couldn't remember clearly what happened in the past 18 years.

She thought she had forgotten all about it.

But when I heard his name later, my steps would still stop and my eyes would start to feel sore.

Only then did they realize very clearly that they could never go back to the past.

That year, there seemed to be endless test papers, endless words to talk, tables and chairs that could never be arranged properly, and the smell of pen and ink that never faded away.

There are also people who dare not love.

Someone confessed to him and he said that he didn't fall in love in high school.

So Guan Yuenan asked.

"Pei Xuyan, which university do you plan to attend?"

"Hamaita."

"What a coincidence, I also want to take the exam at Binh University."

As for the second half of the sentence, Guan Yuenan repeated it in her mouth a thousand times and did not dare to say it.

If, I mean if, we are admitted to the same university and meet on the playground every day, then can you look at me more.

Secret love probably means that when she hears his name, she will look up before him.

When I first enter the classroom, I always look at his seat subconsciously. Every time I hand out test papers, I feel secretly happy when I see his papers.

The script was filled with thoughts about him. The score of the college entrance examination became Binda. When the test results were released, she immediately looked for him and then looked for her name.

Trying every possible means to create a chance encounter, trying desperately to get his idea, saying a word, you will be happy all day long.

Later, on the day of high school graduation, the teacher took a group photo of Class 2 and Grade 3.

It was a very hot day, and every girl passed lipstick on to each other, excitedly promising a future.

Guan Yuenan hesitated for a long time before summoning the courage to walk up to him and ask softly.

"Can I take a picture with you?"

At that time, the boy looked back at her, standing in the light with a bright and youthful air. He was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Wearing a school uniform, he casually walked into her lens, looking in his prime.

"Click."

A graduation photo, three years of youth.

He must not have known how violent her heartbeat was at that time, and her breath was filled with his breath. The faint and refreshing smell of washing powder floated around her nose, revealing the unique warmth of a young man.

That was the closest they had been in three years.

Pei Xuyan usually plays with boys. He has been on the honor roll for three years in high school. He is flamboyant and outstanding.

He is so popular that he is out of reach. The table is always filled with snacks from girls and endless pink books.

He is proud but not arrogant. He never deliberately avoids getting along with girls. His social interactions are always within a normal and clean range. He has never had an affair with any girl in private.

He is the dream that all the girls in No. 3 Middle School have had.

Maybe there is such a person in everyone's youth.

On graduation day, many people asked him to take photos with him, some he knew and some he didn't know. They would go their separate ways after high school and they might not be able to see each other again in the future.

He usually refuses, but that day he politely and patiently took photos with everyone.

This grand youth.

Why is Pei Xuyan, who is so good, so enthusiastic, and so excellent, not her Pei Xuyan?

Guan Yuenan choked up thinking countless times.

If she could, she would really like to forget the summer of 2018, as if she would not know the people later on, and there would not be so many stories happening.

She said why she got separated.

alright.

It turned out that the wind was blowing.
Chapter completed!