June is our farewell song

Chapter 233 The Moon Appreciation Gathering and the Missing Singer

"This year, let's hold another moon appreciation party."

The girl sitting sideways put her feet on the side rail of the wooden chair, rested her chin on her arm, and murmured while looking at the calendar on the wall.

"Huh? But, the Mid-Autumn Festival has already passed."

Standing in front of the window, Qi Yu, who was reading a book under the not-so-strong sunlight, heard Qingsi's voice, and looked sideways, with a little doubt in his eyes.Liu Qingsi, who was in sight, was thin, long-haired, fair-skinned, with her mouth slightly pursed, her smile looked a little tired.

"It doesn't matter, it's the last year, and it has to be done again."

"Hmm..." Qi Yu shook his head noncommittally, "But it's not easy to call someone this time..."

"Huh? What's the matter? Gu Yuan, is he still depressed because of the competition exam?"

"Yeah, that guy, both exams are one point away from the provincial first prize. I don't know if it's really unlucky, but the result is like this anyway." Qi Yu sighed lightly, "Oh, from It’s been three days since the results came out on Monday, and I haven’t seen him smile. And it’s not just him, because of the unsatisfactory results in the last exam, all members of the ordinary class have been banned from participating in club activities. If found out, then But you will be punished."

"Ah, that means, the two of them also..."

"Well, Xiaoying and Jiang Lu can't come either."

Looking back to the front, the bright sunlight is shining on the flower bed outside the activity room and the playground not far away. It is not too warm, but it is very beautiful.There are quite a few people on the playground, but few of them are familiar. Most of the third-year students stay in the classroom for self-study. Some are voluntary, and some are voluntary. Let's go, in short, those on the playground are almost all juniors and juniors in high school and high school.

"Sister Zifeng has graduated again, so only that idiot Feng Ziqiu is left." Qi Yu squinted at the sun, lying on the window sill like a lazy cat, Joey jumped up from the flower bed, saw In this way, she also imitated the gourd, imitating her lying on the window sill and squinting at the sun, and then the two of them yawned together, "He can come, maybe he can call Ling Xiaoxiao, but...even so, people It's too little. Sigh, Gu Yuan, that pig, can you cheer up quickly!"

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Gu Yuan, who was leaning on the window sill and looking at the sky, suddenly sneezed.

"Who is scolding me..."

He muttered something, took a piece of paper from Qi Yu and wiped his face.

If he used an idiom to describe the competition results, he couldn't find a suitable one for the time being.The first two idioms that popped up in his mind were "shocking" and "surprised", but after thinking about it, it seems that it is not quite right.At this time, he thought that if idioms are not enough, he can also use sentences. Although it is a bit troublesome to express, the sentence is: before running to the finish line, someone took away the finish line; When there was still a piece of foam left, it was discovered that the water had been stopped.

Probably this is the feeling, only one breath away, but it will always be only one breath away.

Although I had a hunch on the day after the test, I still found it difficult to accept the final result.

If it's a little bit worse, that's fine, but it's only one point away, and both physics and mathematics are like this. This feeling is like God deliberately reminding you to play. Let the mountain suddenly grow one centimeter higher.

As I said before, the bored old man God seems to be a humorous director, and I was extremely surprised by the script he planned.No matter how realistic and forceful the director is, it is just a scene on the screen, but no matter how ridiculous and exaggerated the director is, it is an irresistible fact for you.

All previous efforts for naught?That word might not be apt enough.

In any case, the past two years have been completely wasted.

Thinking of this, his mood became bad again. There was originally a literary club event today, but he didn't go.

Looking back, Qi Yu and Feng Ziqiu's seats were both vacant, and almost one-third of the classroom was sparsely occupied.

Qi Yu had gone to the activity room, most of the others had passed the grades and entered the next round to take the follow-up exams.

Qingsi had obtained the interview qualification for Peking University's independent enrollment half a year in advance.

Only he sits here, accomplishing nothing.

Good failure.

A few days ago he had a dream in which he fell off a cliff.In his dream, he wondered if he would survive miraculously like in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, and still pick up the cheats of a peerless master under the cliff, or be accepted as an apprentice by a mysterious old man, teach martial arts, and then become famous from then on, Megatron martial arts.But in the middle of the fall, he thought that this was just because he had read too many novels and movies, and he should think about more practical things.

So he took out his mobile phone, opened the search bar, and typed in the words "what to do if you fall off a cliff". After a few seconds of circling the circle in the lower left corner of the web page, he found a post, The theme is if you fell off a cliff and you could only say two words during the fall, what would you say?One of the replies with the most likes was from an old man named "Qing Ben is a beautiful woman, but she is so unlucky". His answer was: "Transform".

Then Gu Yuan yelled to transform, but it was useless, he still fell to pieces, and then woke up.

When I woke up, sweating profusely, I turned on the light in the dark.The computer was still on, and Netease Cloud Music was still playing Debussy's "Moonlight". In the search bar, there were the words "what to do if you fell off a cliff", and the high praise answer at the bottom was also the same "transformation".There was still a pile of messy exercise books on the table, and he just remembered that he was too tired to do the exercises, so he searched for a topic on the Internet, but fell asleep while looking at it.

Is that why I had such a dream...

Therefore, whether it is a dream or reality, there will not be a mysterious grandfather who will teach you the secrets of jumping into dragon, and you will not pick up the peerless magical skill that can open up Ren Du's second channel after falling off the cliff. live.

Looking out from the window on the third floor, you can see something that you couldn’t see in the first and second grades—the sparkling river that surrounds the campus. In the evening sunset, all the sludge is hidden in the river. Under the waves of light, people can quietly appreciate the beauty that is urged by the bells during the day.

Chen Ge said that their age is a unique period of time in a person's life, and it is a happy era exclusive to their life.Although he has some objections to the term "Happy Era", Gu Yuan also believes that this is a period of time that cannot be repeated.

There seemed to be someone by the river, a girl in a light yellow skirt, the wind fluttered her skirt, she stood there, not knowing where she was looking.

Seeing that the activity class was almost over, Gu Yuan started to walk downstairs, wanting to find Chi Yu.

When passing by Class [-], the sole of his foot slipped, as if he stepped on something, and almost fell. Gu Yuan looked down and saw that it was a flat-tipped paintbrush. He was a little surprised, and subconsciously looked towards the door of Class [-], and found A girl with short hair, pretty, long fingers, and cold eyes stood at the back door, holding a dark green plastic storage box in both hands, her eyebrows like willow leaves were slightly pressed.

"Wen Jin? This is yours... right?" Gu Yuan handed her the paintbrush, and Wen Jin reached out to take it. Their fingers touched, and Gu Yuan felt as if he had touched a piece of ice.The corner of Wen Jin's mouth trembled, and she whispered:
"Thank you."

"Are you going to the studio?"

Wen Jin squatted down, opened the lid of the storage box, and put the brushes in. Gu Yuan saw that her box was full of painting utensils, all kinds of bottles and jars, and many other kinds of paint brushes. Large and small paintbrushes, a large palette, three rags, and other things he didn't recognize.

"No." Wen Jin shook his head, "Excuse me."

"No? Huh?"

Wen Jin walked past Gu Yuan with the box in one hand, and bumped into him because he was walking too fast, but he didn't apologize or explain, didn't say a single unnecessary word, and didn't look back.

"Impolite..."

Watching her resume the posture of carrying the suitcase in both hands and walking straight towards the school gate, Gu Yuan muttered in a low voice.

Blooming clouds in the sky, driven by the autumn wind, slowly wandered across the sky, wandering with no destination and no way back. In the dimly lit corridor, Gu Yuan saw a somewhat blurred figure standing in front of her. At the end of the light at the entrance of the corridor, he raised his head, as if he was looking at a certain place.

Is it the guy who was by the river just now?

The sound of the saxophone sounded, and the exclusive bell for the last get out of class rang, as if someone was singing...

who is it?

Gu Yuan ran over all the way, but he didn't see that person. He looked around, but he didn't see where she went.

strangeness……

"Boom, boom,"

There was the sound of her knuckles tapping on the window. It was Chi Yu. She opened the window and said:

"Why are you here?"

"Come to see you, isn't get out of class over?"

Chi Yu blinked, and Gu Yuan also looked at her and blinked.

"what happened?"

"No, it's fine."

Chi Yu subconsciously looked away.

"I'll pack it up and come right away."

With a "snap", the window closed, and Gu Yuan watched as she quickly sorted out the exercise books, textbooks, and tutorial books one by one, and then ran out of the front door in small steps, and grabbed her. his hand.

"Let's go."

Chi Yu held it very hard, like a person hanging from a cliff tightly grasping the vines on the edge of the cliff.

Gu Yuan frowned, but didn't say anything, he just held her hand tightly, and then grinned.

Faintly heard singing again.

(End of this chapter)