In the morning exercise team, everyone had simple faces. The boys and girls who were a few teams away were drawn.
The boy looked at the girl who was a few lines away from him.
Lin Yiqian’s eyes were wide open as the screen changed again. Next, it was a comic.
In a basketball court with thousands of people, a boy was holding a bottle of water and looking at the most eye-catching girl in the crowd.
The night sky was full of stars, and the moon hung on the treetops. On the quiet campus path, the girl carried her school bag and two books in her hands as she walked in front.
The boy was carrying his school bag, his hands in the pockets of his school uniform pants, and he was looking at the girl in front of him.
It was a sunny morning. The boy and girl were both carrying school bags, wearing school uniforms and clean white shirts. The girl’s skirt swayed gently with the wind.
The boy followed behind her, his eyes fixed on her.
The teacher had taken up the lunch break to give them supplementary lessons. The girl had fallen asleep on her stomach with a book in front of her.
The teacher was one step away from the girl’s desk when the boy suddenly raised his hand.
Tears began to well up in Lin Yiqian’s eyes when she saw the photo.
She didn’t know. She actually didn’t know all this.
The dozens of comics brought them back to the seven to eight years they had known each other. Every single one of them reminded Lin Yiqian of the past.
It was as if it had happened yesterday.
In August, outside the girl’s house, a young man in a white T-shirt stood at the corner of the wall. He looked up at the apricot tree branch sticking out of the girl’s yard. Because no one was eating it, the plums on it had fallen all over the ground.
The ground was filled with yellow plums, setting off the young man’s figure, making him look particularly lonely.
In February of the following year, the teenager stood under the wall of the girl’s house and looked at the apricot tree branch that extended out of the wall. The leaves had sprouted green buds, and it was a spring scene.
But the young man’s figure was still so lonely and lonely.
In April of the same year, the teenager stood under the wall of the girl’s house and looked at the apricot branches sticking out of the wall. The branches were already full of white apricot flowers, which meant a harvest.
The young man’s figure was still lonely, and the scene was still desolate and sad.
In the eight months of his childhood, under the girl’s courtyard wall, a young man wearing a white T-shirt stood at the corner of the wall. The ground was covered in yellow plums.
The young man lowered his head, a self-deprecating smile on his face.
She had been gone for a year.
Lin Yiqian burst into tears as soon as she saw the photo. She immediately hugged Gu nianshen from behind.
There were still a lot of comics to go. Lin Yiqian covered her mouth and asked,””When did you draw these?”
When I like you,”Gu nianshen replied calmly.
As Lin Yiqian pressed her ear against his back, she could hear his pleasant voice. It was a familiar voice that she liked.
He couldn’t bear to look away from the big screen for even a moment.
Lin Yiqian did not count the number of comic books. There were so many of them that she could not even count them. As one went by, she waited for the next one.
“On the 52nd day of my love for Lin Yiqian, she’s wearing a very beautiful pink dress. She looks even prettier than Gu nianjia’s doll.”
“It’s the 520th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian. The sun is shining brightly today. However, she’s even more dazzling than the sun on the podium.” He added.
“On the 1314th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian, she was assigned to the same class as me. I really want her to sit next to me.”
“It was the 1520th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian. We were in A city together. We were in an unfamiliar environment, but there were still so many people who liked her.”
Lin Yiqian did not dare to look any further. She looked away and closed her eyes.”Did you write this?”
In the morning exercise team, everyone had simple faces. The boys and girls who were a few teams away were drawn.
The boy looked at the girl who was a few lines away from him.
Lin Yiqian’s eyes were wide open as the screen changed again. Next, it was a comic.
In a basketball court with thousands of people, a boy was holding a bottle of water and looking at the most eye-catching girl in the crowd.
The night sky was full of stars, and the moon hung on the treetops. On the quiet campus path, the girl carried her school bag and two books in her hands as she walked in front.
The boy was carrying his school bag, his hands in the pockets of his school uniform pants, and he was looking at the girl in front of him.
It was a sunny morning. The boy and girl were both carrying school bags, wearing school uniforms and clean white shirts. The girl’s skirt swayed gently with the wind.
The boy followed behind her, his eyes fixed on her.
The teacher had taken up the lunch break to give them supplementary lessons. The girl had fallen asleep on her stomach with a book in front of her.
The teacher was one step away from the girl’s desk when the boy suddenly raised his hand.
Tears began to well up in Lin Yiqian’s eyes when she saw the photo.
She didn’t know. She actually didn’t know all this.
The dozens of comics brought them back to the seven to eight years they had known each other. Every single one of them reminded Lin Yiqian of the past.
It was as if it had happened yesterday.
In August, outside the girl’s house, a young man in a white T-shirt stood at the corner of the wall. He looked up at the apricot tree branch sticking out of the girl’s yard. Because no one was eating it, the plums on it had fallen all over the ground.
The ground was filled with yellow plums, setting off the young man’s figure, making him look particularly lonely.
In February of the following year, the teenager stood under the wall of the girl’s house and looked at the apricot tree branch that extended out of the wall. The leaves had sprouted green buds, and it was a spring scene.
But the young man’s figure was still so lonely and lonely.
In April of the same year, the teenager stood under the wall of the girl’s house and looked at the apricot branches sticking out of the wall. The branches were already full of white apricot flowers, which meant a harvest.
The young man’s figure was still lonely, and the scene was still desolate and sad.
In the eight months of his childhood, under the girl’s courtyard wall, a young man wearing a white T-shirt stood at the corner of the wall. The ground was covered in yellow plums.
The young man lowered his head, a self-deprecating smile on his face.
She had been gone for a year.
Lin Yiqian burst into tears as soon as she saw the photo. She immediately hugged Gu nianshen from behind.
There were still a lot of comics to go. Lin Yiqian covered her mouth and asked,””When did you draw these?”
When I like you,”Gu nianshen replied calmly.
As Lin Yiqian pressed her ear against his back, she could hear his pleasant voice. It was a familiar voice that she liked.
He couldn’t bear to look away from the big screen for even a moment.
Lin Yiqian did not count the number of comic books. There were so many of them that she could not even count them. As one went by, she waited for the next one.
“On the 52nd day of my love for Lin Yiqian, she’s wearing a very beautiful pink dress. She looks even prettier than Gu nianjia’s doll.”
“It’s the 520th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian. The sun is shining brightly today. However, she’s even more dazzling than the sun on the podium.” He added.
“On the 1314th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian, she was assigned to the same class as me. I really want her to sit next to me.”
“It was the 1520th day since I started liking Lin Yiqian. We were in A city together. We were in an unfamiliar environment, but there were still so many people who liked her.”
Lin Yiqian did not dare to look any further. She looked away and closed her eyes.”Did you write this?”
