"Hand Letter" Author: light light light blue

in September, I was in the north. Very strange climate, the sun can make people lose a layer of skin during the day, but it is as cool as water in autumn in the morning and evening. I have never experienced this kind of cold. In my southern town, the seasons are like spring, and that kind of warmth is constant. Xiaohui, a new roommate, said, "Zhou Qianyou, why did you come to Shenyang? It's not a famous university, and you left home in Wan Li." I smiled bitterly. Looking up at the sky, there seems to be an angel with the same sad face in the clouds, as if he had done something wrong. "Forget it, if you come, don't complain." I said.

During the break of military training, I went to the square team of the Music Department. Obviously, the boys and girls are very artistic and attractive. The tall girl walked past me with a little sweetness. I sneezed and leaned forward, almost hitting her. She held me and gave me a friendly smile. "Mu Xia, the instructor is looking for you." Her classmates called her. The girl named Mu Xia gave me a look, her eyes were full of goodwill, and she immediately turned around and left with her classmates. Her ponytail drew a whirl in front of my eyes. "Mu Xia? Sky blue in late summer? Is it her? " I muttered to myself. Look at the sky, the clouds are gone, and naturally no one answers me.

yes, I'm looking for someone. I traveled thousands of miles from the coast of the East China Sea to this northern city just to find a girl whose name and face are not clear. Her ID in the post is sky blue in summer. Far away, Xiaohui shouted at me with a loud voice: "Zhou Qianyou, it's a collection, where have you been wandering!" I smiled and ran towards the team in our class. I accidentally fell down. The wind whizzed past my ears, in a trance, as if I heard laughter in my memory. In the city of my memory, the boy wearing a pure white school shirt looked at me when I fell, and his mouth and eyebrows were full of unscrupulous smiles. When I looked at him, my heart gradually panicked.

Bai Jiangning, do you still remember that shallow summer? B that summer, my senior one was coming to an end. My mother said that I have always been a careless girl with no eyes, so she is used to falling and hitting a tree for no reason. To tell the truth, I'm used to it myself. Once I was walking reading comic books and bumped into a telephone pole. But obviously, Bai Jiangning has never seen this appearance. When I fell into the flower bed at school in the evening breeze in early summer, he happened to pass by, first stunned, and then laughed out of breath. He probably didn't understand how a girl sitting on the edge of a flower bed reading a book suddenly fell down in the flower bed. It was a long time before he seemed to remember that the hero saved the United States. He reached out and gave me a hand: "Are you all right?" I'm dull. He turned to go, and I suddenly grabbed his sleeve. He frowned and his face was red. I smiled brightly, and I said, "Bai Jiangning, my name is Zhou Qianyou, you should remember!" " Later, Bai Jiangning said that my smile at that time was obviously full of evil intentions, like a female bandit.

It was the first time that Bai Jiangning and I met, but before that, I had already heard about his name. A music student in a special class, it is said that his father is a cellist in the city orchestra. I once listened to Bai Jiangning's cello solo at the welcome party, which was deep and beautiful. Who doesn't know a clean and talented boy? The next day, I saw him again at the gate of the school convenience store. He was holding a few coins and hesitated in front of the vending machine. I pointed to a bottle of pure water: "drink this, it's cheap and thirst-quenching." He looked back at me, and I had a lollipop in my mouth, and I emphasized it again: "Pure water is the healthiest!" " He didn't say anything. He put the coin in and chose the bottle of mineral water. We sat down in a plastic chair with a huge banyan tree overhead. "What a coincidence, Bai Jiangning, what is the next class in your class?" I looked at him with laughter. He looked up to drink water, the sun fell on the bottle, and the water rippled with broken bright light. Those lights, flashing between his fingers, reflected his fingers white and transparent. I've never seen a boy with such beautiful fingers. I swallowed unconsciously, and the sweetness of the lollipop was all in my throat, so strong that I couldn't speak again. "We don't seem to know each other well, do we? Zhou shallow pomelo. " He answered lightly.

I chuckled and just sat quietly next to him. Two people, one eating sugar and the other drinking water, have no words. There were girls passing by, screaming in a low voice, and he remained calm. One minute before class, I grinned and jumped up. I said, "The next class in our class is the physics of the devil Zhang. You know him, but he is fierce. If you are late, it will be miserable." At the moment of turning around, I vaguely saw the boy show a gentle smile. When I go back, I will make sure that Bai Jiangning has left with elegant steps. The girls were surprised.

They ask around what kind of role Zhou Qianyou is, and why she can be wrapped around Bai Jiangning like a kitten and a puppy, but she is not rejected by him. I can only say-they are quite superficial! I just don't have good grades and beautiful facial features. Why should I be classified as a kitten or a puppy? I told this to Bai Jiangning. He stared at me for a long time and said calmly, "You look like a cat, especially with a strange look. Why don't you just give you a cat name, grapefruit?" It sounds good. " "Guri eccentric? It should mean cute, right? Xiaobai? " "Xiao Bai?" "Uh-huh, it looks like a puppy's name."

The two men had a tit-for-tat debate and then laughed happily. That summer, we gradually got to know each other. Every day during the third class, we met at the convenience store as scheduled, with a lollipop and a bottle of water to kill eight minutes of lazy summer time. In fact, I didn't say much until the rainy day after the final exam. I was waiting for the bus at the bus stop with an umbrella. At four o'clock, it was dark because of the sudden rainstorm. The wind was very strong, so I suddenly overturned my umbrella and took it away. I chased for two steps, and the black umbrella was carried to the middle of the road by the wind, and the big blue truck ran over it fiercely. I sighed gloomily, surrounded by laughter. I am embarrassed, and when I fall into the eyes of my unfamiliar classmates, I become a funny and funny comedian. Then, Bai Jiangning came with an umbrella to cover the sky above me. "Don't your parents come to pick you up in this weather?" He asked. I looked at his expression of never being shocked, and thought, this must be a gentleman who is used to pampering himself and doesn't eat human fireworks. I smiled at him. I said, "My mother was probably stopped by the rain at the other end of the city. As for my father, he may be willing but unable." "Huh?" He is puzzled. I pointed to the sky: "My dad lives up there."

Bai Jiangning doesn't talk, and the atmosphere is very cold. He probably thinks I'm bored, and this kind of thing can be used as a joke. I suck my nose. I really hate rainy days. I hate talking about my dad in this weather, which makes me feel that there is a big loophole in my life. My dad died before I could remember. The concept of father is vague and distant. The black car stopped beside us. Bai Jiangning opened the car door and let me go up. The man in the blue plaid shirt was sitting in the driver's seat. He turned around and smiled at me, much like Bai Jiangning's smile. He bought a cup of hot red bean milk tea at the roadside dessert shop and handed it to me. He said, "Little girl, your clothes are all wet." Milk tea is warm and sweet, and I smack my mouth. Bai Jiangning gave me a contemptuous look, probably laughing at my eating. "Bai Jiangning has never made friends with girls. You are the first one!" The man looked at me in the rearview mirror and smiled happily. "Dad!" Bai Jiangning snorted and seemed dissatisfied. I looked at him in surprise. He shook his wet hair on his forehead and explained sullenly, "Because I think girls are strange and don't know how to get along. But you are different, grapefruit. " I will never forget this sentence, he said-but you are different, even though he immediately added, "Because you have the aura of a boy."

Although Bai Jiangning laughed unscrupulously, I was really moved. On this day, he could have got into the car and left me his umbrella, but he chose to let me get into his father's car. Bai Jiangning, who doesn't know how to get along with girls, opened the door to his world for me. D All summer, we just hung out together except going to cram school. I said, Xiao Bai, let me take you to eat delicious stinky tofu. You should hold your nose tight. As a result, he turned his nose up at the place I chose, but instead led me to find a better and more smelly stinky tofu shop. I said, Xiao Bai, let me take you to the comic book. As a result, he took me to the comic book instead. The top student in the eyes of everyone, the elegant prince who never leaves the palace, actually knows all the wonderful places in the depths of the market. "When I used to feel bored practicing the piano, I often wandered alone." He explained. "Are you all alone?" "hmm." The boy put his hands in his pockets and didn't care what I said. I looked at his back in a daze, in fact, he is also a very lonely person. "Let's go, grapefruit." He turned his head and glared at me impatiently. I happily followed, watching our shadows sway side by side on the ground, and suddenly I felt that cats and dogs were the most loving together. If the shadow also has color, he will surely find that I am blushing. On the birthday of the second year of high school, Bai Jiangning said that he wrote a piece of music called Early Summer. We were sitting in the corner of the playground, and several senior one girls came around with the music. There were more and more people, so that I felt that Bai Jiangning was like a Jianghu entertainer. I don't know much about music, but I think the music is beautiful. It was the first time I heard a cello that was not sad. Someone always asks me, "Zhou Qianyou, what's the matter with you and Bai Jiangning in the extra-long class?" Even our head teacher is twisting the corner to trap me.

I look innocent and naive: "Good friends." In fact, there is a lot of selfishness hidden in my heart. I hope that the buds that grow in summer will produce red flowers in the future. On one occasion, Bai Jiangning suddenly turned over an atlas and said to me, "Little grapefruit, I want to get into Y College in Shenyang." I was shocked. Shenyang is a place too far away for me. I always thought that he would go to Xiamen University in the future, which is close to home, with good climate and romantic city. "There is a professor who teaches cello, and I want to learn from him." "Oh." I answered slowly, and I began to think, if I really want to go to Shenyang, I certainly can't stand the cold, I have to buy a down jacket, and I can also buy UGG that I always like. If I wear it like that, I should be as fat as a bear. I thought to myself, but Bai Jiangning was at a loss for my unresponsiveness. He suddenly closed the atlas: "forget it, tell you a secret!" In fact, I met a girl on the Internet who is also a cello student. She is going to take an examination of Shenyang and go to the professor ... "How did Sunlight disappear? How did it get cold? I don't know. I just feel a bang in my head. "You online dating! Naive is not naive! " I shouted. "No ..." He blinked. "We are just a talented girl who often communicates in a forum about cello. I think I can get close to her soul." I made a face that I wanted to throw up and turned away. What the hell is a soul? My eyes are red. E See you the next day. We don't seem abnormal to each other, but there is another topic I don't want to participate in. The girl in the network, whose ID is Tian Lan in the late summer, has a good chat with Bai Jiangning. But the two of them have never exchanged phone numbers, never seen each other's photos, let alone talked about videos. Bai Jiangning said that it is because of this that he feels that he is communicating with his soul. I really want to swear! But when the rude words came to my mouth, I euphemistically changed my direction. I said, "You two are really purer than pure water." Bai Jiangning touched his head and said faintly, "I think it will be a surprise when I really get into Shenyang and suddenly appear in front of her." I nodded: "Well, yes, maybe you will find that the other person is a pig, which is really a surprise." I'm so mean. He laughed and touched my head: "Anyway, I have already met a cat, and there is nothing wrong with having another pig." I gnashed my teeth and said, "Xiao Bai, in fact, you are not confident, are you?" For the first time, he blushed and admitted what I said. I don't know how to define love. Our class teacher said it was a scourge. But I know very well that when you start to lose confidence in front of a person, you must have a crush on him. I really want to say, Bai Jiangning, I have never been confident, so I always giggle heartlessly in front of you, but I dare not show you my true self. I'm afraid I like it and you don't need it. I'm afraid you want to escape. Bai Jiangning took his father's SLR and took a photo every day and sent it to the girl's mailbox, sometimes it was a leaf, a cloud, or the morning light and his white sneakers. He said he could see her after sending more than one hundred copies. This boy, once romantic, really makes me want to cry. There was a lively fireworks show in the park on Christmas Eve of senior three in F. Bai Jiangning took a leave of absence. He said that he was going to shoot fireworks with a SLR. He said that Tianlan in late summer likes fireworks best. I pouted. There was an English quiz in our class that night, so I wouldn't go with him. But just after the test paper was handed out, I told the teacher with a sad face that my appendix hurt badly. I am looking for Bai Jiangning in the crowd. When fireworks were in full bloom in the sky, the light of fireworks lit up his side face. He held up the camera, quiet and pious, as if he were worshipping the future and praying for a beautiful young love. I slapped him heavily on the back, and he looked back with a star-studded smile. That smile, so warm, is like a child getting the satisfaction of sugar. On the contrary, I was embarrassed. I said sadly, "Xiaobai, I'm still here, because I won't be the one who will be with you on Christmas Eve next year ..." The crowd became restless after saying his word. There is a faint fire to light up a small piece of the night sky. It is said that a fireworks box was ignited and someone was injured, and the crowd immediately panicked. We were standing in the outer ring with few spectators, but we were squeezed by people who turned and fled. Bai Jiangning took my hand and led me to run with the crowd. But in fact, you can't run away. I fell down again, and I also pulled down Bai Jiangning. He fell on me, the tip of his nose touched my face, and my lips had a soft touch, which was-his lips, a purely coincidental half kiss. The tumultuous voices seemed to disappear in an instant, and I only heard my own heartbeat, which seemed to jump out of my chest. I can't see his face in the dark.

He looked up quickly. He tried to pull me to my feet, but there was no gap. So he tried to protect my head with his hands. It seems that someone is whispering in my ear, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Young boy, with his body, give me the safest shelter. This is the grace of God. Bai Jiangning is a god I will never forget. G The air in Shenyang is very dry, the military training is not over yet, my lips have peeled off, and my face is in a state of water shortage every day. Compared with my south, it is like a small desert here. Or, after that Christmas Eve, my heart turned into a desert. Because a long time ago, there was a popular short message saying that when I miss you, a grain of sand will fall in the sky, so there was Sahara. My thoughts are endless.