Chapter 201
Passing the fence made of steel with the palm of his hand, Qing Si walked step by step along the edge of the playground. There were many tall trees growing on both sides of the fence. A lush scene.The branches on both sides are nestled and entangled with each other, even if there is a fence blocking them, they are not afraid.

Looking up along the branches, you can see clouds like cotton candy. Between the clouds is the blue sky. The sun slowly dries the plastic floor wet with sweat and mineral water. Qing Si sits on the blooming locust tree beside the playground In the small puddle in front of you, the branches of locust trees are reflected, and the falling petals stop on the shallow water, causing ripples.

Maybe it's because the wind is getting stronger, a large number of petals are flying all over the sky like colored paper in a drama, and the white and pink petals are intertwined and rotating in the sun, releasing an intoxicating light.

There was even a hint of pink in the air.

The shadows formed by the branches stained the girl's field of vision.

This was a silent process, but Qingsi seemed to hear the sound of petals falling, and because it was so clear, it always felt like an echo of fate.

"Feng Ziqiu! Is there something wrong with your brain!"

Qi Yu's angry voice sounded.

"Huh? What?"

On the side of the runway, Feng Ziqiu was spraying his ankles with a can of red Yunnan Baiyao, his socks were draped over his shoes, and he looked up at Qi Yu who was beside him with a puzzled face.

"Didn't you sprain your foot? Why do you still want to participate in the relay?"

Feng Ziqiu grinned after hearing this, and said flatly:

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, I've been resting for so long."

Does he really not know?Is it just a minor injury?Qingsi still clearly remembered the scene of him sitting on the chair by the window in the lounge just now, grinning his teeth and applying an ice pack to his feet while inhaling. If the pain was still to that extent half an hour ago, it would never be the same now. "Small injuries" that can be ignored.

Qi Yu obviously didn't intend to stop there, she put her hands on her hips slightly, and leaned her upper body forward, facing Feng Ziqiu who was sitting on the ground, a series of nagging that only started but never ended, Jiang Lu stood two meters away holding Chen Ying's arm Looking at the two of them with great interest from a distance, Gu Yuan was walking towards her with two orange cans in his hand, he couldn't help but glance at Qi Yu when he passed by, and then silently quickened his pace.

"puff."

This was probably the first time Qingsi heard her own laughter so clearly.

"Here, your favorite pineapple."

Qing Si stretched out her hand to take the pineapple juice handed to her eyes.

"There is still a while before the game starts, let's drink something first, don't suffer from heatstroke again."

The teenager sat down beside him, leaning their backs against the locust tree together. From a corner of the playground, he looked at the two "quarreling" not far away, with a slight smile on his lips.

All movements are so natural.

Hope we can always be together like this now.

With the accumulation of time, our fetters gradually deepened little by little.

Qingsi felt that this was enough for now, she felt that she had already possessed the most beautiful things in the world, and was happily becoming the existence that gathered all blessings.

At only 17 years old, she can only realize this, but "I hope time will stop", this short sentence contains all the wishes and expectations of the girl.

The gem-like sky, the cotton candy-like clouds, the flying petals and the wind wrapped in fragrance, everything excited her like a movie lens.

She straightened her arms, trying to catch the falling petals, but the petals seemed to be trying to escape her body heat, and after a slight jump in the palm of her hand, they immediately flew away.

"There are many kinds of bugs on the locust tree, and there may be some in the fallen petals."

As if getting an electric shock, Qing Si immediately withdrew her outstretched hand.

"I'm lying to you, the trees in the school have been treated with medicine, so there will be no bugs."

A sly smile appeared on the boy's face.

However, that innocent smile made her a little dissatisfied.

Even if they are sitting under the same flower rain, the two people have completely different things in their minds.

"It would be great if it could be like this all the time." Gu Yuan looked at the falling petals and sighed.

Well, at least not entirely different.

If time can stay at this moment, what a reassuring and happy thing it is!

But no, time will never stop, it will just roll forward like a train.

Even just thinking of this layer, Qingsi's thoughts have become negative.

When the day comes when we really want to separate, what should we do?

Although the distance was so close that she could touch him as long as she leaned over, her heart was already as cold as winter.

He will probably never understand what I want to convey.

Just when the girl was thinking wildly, Gu Yuan suddenly asked.

"Qing Si, which university do you want to go to?"

"the University?"

"Well, we are both in the second year of high school. Didn't you say that after the final exam, there will be a voluntary pre-fill?"

Qingsi began to have some doubts in her heart, because she hadn't considered the university very carefully.

Even if I usually think about it, what appears in my heart is just a long and vague list.

"About which city and which school to go to, hasn't your family discussed it with you?"

Gu Yuan continued to ask.

"My parents don't seem to have said anything..."

After hearing this, Gu Yuan snorted softly, then as if nothing had happened, he raised the juice can in his hand, took a sip, and then said in his usual gentle voice:

"My parents have discussed it with me a few times, and they want me to stay nearby, right here on the coast."

After finishing speaking, he immediately added a sentence:
"Haha, in fact, you don't have to think about these at all."

"Eh?"

"For you, there is no need to make any choices at all. You will definitely go to the capital anyway."

This sudden topic made Qingsi a little overwhelmed.

"I...I don't know..."

"Everybody will push you, everybody will. It's not that your thoughts don't matter, it's just that..."

Gu Yuan stopped talking halfway, and just continued to drink his juice.

Qingsi tried to think about it.

There are very few students who can go to those two schools every year, and the students who have lived in the spotlight since elementary school and are considered by most people to definitely go are even rarer.

Gu Yuan was not that kind of person, but Liu Qingsi was.

If such a person suddenly said that he wanted to give up and go to other places, not only the school and teachers, but also the parents would not agree.Not only that, but other irrelevant people will also find it strange, do not understand, maybe they will laugh and tease, and there will be a lot of harsh voices.

If you really give up and go to another school.

"Chi Yu!"

While imagining, suddenly, the boy beside him shouted.

He quickly stood up, the petals on his shoulders shook off, and then trotted forward, as if to meet him, Chi Yu also walked in this direction, on the road covered with petals, the trees The shade and the sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the branches and leaves are constantly intertwined in front of Qing Si.

Subconsciously leaning back, her back pressed against the tree trunk, Qing Si hid in the shadow under the locust tree.

It doesn't matter, they will also face an inevitable parting. At that time, everyone will return to the same starting point and have another chance to choose.

However, it was only after a few months that she realized deeply that this was just her own wishful thinking.

The scenery in front of me has not changed, but the feeling is completely different.

There is a writing technique called using happy scenes to set off sorrow, which is a contrasting technique that uses melodious scenes to set off sorrow.In other words, the more beautiful the scenery, the more it can highlight the depth of sadness in people's hearts.

So, she remembered a sentence she read in a book not long ago:

"The saddest weather is actually a clear sky."

(End of this chapter)

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