June is our farewell song

"It's so hot, it's so hot." Qi Yu rushed to the shade of a tree with a few strides, and sat down about half a meter away from Gu Yuan. A gust of hot wind brought over, and the hair tied into a ponytail drooped wetly. On both sides of the cheeks, the long sleeves of the white school uniform were rolled up high and faded to the shoulder position, revealing two white ivory-like arms, and the legs were also spread apart, "What the hell is this weather... It's only February, why is it so hot?"

"Even if the sun is a little bit higher, it's only in the early ten degrees..." Gu Yuan glanced at the girl who was good at fanning the wind beside him, and didn't know what to say, "Hey, can you sit down? What pose?"

"Ah? It doesn't matter if you're not wearing a skirt." Qi Yu was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and while drinking, he looked around the entire playground. When he put it down, there was almost no water left in the bottle. , found that there was a bottle of water that was hardly touched by Gu Yuan's hand, so he reached out and took it.

"Hey, drink so much at once, be careful and pass out."

Seeing Qi Yu gulping down water, Gu Yuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.It has been almost three years, and he has been unable to find an exact adjective to define the girl in front of him. The only suitable adjective that he can think of should be extraordinary, just like her current sitting posture, just like she usually suppresses the voices of a group of people by herself , just like her body that looks slender but has amazing athletic ability, if people are really made out of clay by God Nuwa, and other people use clay, then Qi Yu should use rare earth.

"Why did your parents name you Qi Yu?" Gu Yuan suddenly had a whim, and asked this question when the two first met.

"Because it hasn't rained here for a long time when I was born." Qi Yu's tone was unhurried. Although he had answered many times, he was surprisingly patient, "Pray for rain, so I'm called Qi Yu .”

But at the end, I added a sentence: "What's the matter, I suddenly asked this."

"It's nothing. Although I asked you when I first met you, I suddenly want to confirm again."

"Boring..." Qi Yu curled his lips, put his left hand on his forehead to shade him, and turned his gaze to the basketball court in the distance, "Hey, the day we first met, the weather was about the same."

"What nonsense are you talking about, isn't it May at that time?"

"But the temperature is about the same, the temperature, and it's also such a sunny day. It also smells like this." Qi Yu took a deep breath as he said, "It's like after the dried paint is smeared with mud mixed with grass juice, the wind blows. The smell that blows through."

"...It's the smell of the plastic runway after being exposed to the sun. Why are you talking so artistically?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh———" The crowd was half embraced by the crowd. Squeezed to the front of the line, gray striped shirt, dark black jeans, blue and white canvas shoes, shyly resisting a group of "villains" beside him.On the other side of him, Qi Yu's eyes were fully opened, and there was Liu Qingsi who was smiling slightly, even her school uniform couldn't hide her radiance.

That smile seemed to condense the sunshine on her face for a moment.

"Ah... here it is again. It's only the second day since I came back, so it's already the third one." There was a subtle tremor hidden in the voice, which quickly disappeared in the hot air.

"Oh, being too popular is also an annoyance." Qi Yu sighed, and by the way, secretly glanced at Gu Yuan who had just spoken.

"What... are you envious of her?"

Gu Yuan looked back at Qi Yu, and found that the girl's eyes were shining with a sense of loneliness.

In fact, Qi Yu is also very good-looking, and he is also a very nice person.It's just that her carefree personality and strong social skills allow her to turn many people who like her into friends.Gu Yuan still remembers that when he first entered high school, before Qi Yu became famous, there were boys from other classes who came to confess his love. After being rejected, Qi Yu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Business cannot be done with righteousness." scene.That kind of strange sense of disobedience can be photographed in all the famous scenes in his memory.

"How is it possible, surrounded by so many people every day, just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable."

In Gu Yuan's sight, facing the envelope handed over by the boy, Qing Si shook her head lightly, the boy's face was ashen, and the crowd behind him also dispersed.

"It failed again... However, I also know that it is impossible to succeed. So these people are missing a string in their minds, knowing that there is no chance to try..."

"That's it. Adolescents are like moths locked in a glass bottle. It seems that there is a bright road everywhere, but in fact they can't get out. They are full of blood and ideals on the transparent bottle wall again and again." The ground cover bumped around, peeling off layer by layer, and finally there was only an empty shell." Qi Yu said with his neck up, "In retrospect, I will feel that I am stupid, but I will also be moved by myself. That's it. , In just a few short years, whether impulsive or ignorant, it will pass."

"...What kind of plane are you flying suddenly? The weather is fine and the spring is pleasant. Why are you pretending to be literary in the afternoon?"

"I think you are a counter in the blacksmith's shop, you owe me a beating, don't you?"

Qi Yu pretended to reach out and pull Gu Yuan's ear, but the boy smiled and avoided.

The line of sight returns to the present.The bright sunlight shone on the playground, making people feel like a computer mainframe that had been working for a long time. He stared at Qingsi in the distance, and his worries might really be unnecessary.She stood there with her hands behind her back, just under the sun, her black-brown hair was blown by the wind, her eyes were half-closed, as if she was waiting for the sun to kiss her, exuding a fairytale-like tranquility.

Gu Yuan yawned softly, scratched his head, tilted his neck, and closed his eyes.

There are so many concealments and lies in life, I really think too much.

When school was over in the afternoon, the two of them made an appointment to clean up the activity room and prepare for the upcoming recruitment interview.Jiang Lu and Chen Ying were responsible for the design issues, while Feng Ziqiu offered to go to other grades to do publicity.The Literary Club, which seemed to be dying at first, seemed to be alive after Qing Si came back, and everyone became active.

After the last self-study class ended, Qi Yu ran out of the classroom first.Gu Yuan thought she was rushing to the bathroom in such a hurry, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he reached the door of the activity room, he didn't see her.When I was feeling strange, I suddenly saw Wen Jin. She was carrying a purple box full of paints, brushes and palettes, and she was carrying a drawing board on her shoulder.Gu Yuan greeted her, and Wen Jin also nodded.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

"Actually, it hasn't been long. I think in terms of our relationship, two months hasn't reached the level of 'long time no see'."

The familiar way of speaking, if Qi Yu's slander is warm, like a flame barbecue, then Wen Jin's smack is cold, like a snow-covered mountain, with a sense of isolation.

"Why are you still carrying these? Isn't the art test already over?" Gu Yuan looked at the tool box in her hand and the drawing board on her shoulder, "I see that the art students in other classes almost don't care about drawing anymore. Focus on reviewing cultural lessons wholeheartedly."

"I don't draw for exams, never have been." Wen Jin said, and glanced at the closed activity room door, "Open the door, let me in, this thing is heavy."

"Ah, eh?" Gu Yuan subconsciously took out the key to open the door, but when the key was inserted into the keyhole, he suddenly realized, "Why are you going in?"

"Huahua, isn't this obvious? Are you here to play chess?"

Wen Jin walked into the activity room as if no one was there while talking, sat down beside the white square table, then opened the purple tool box, and began to put her paints and brushes on the table one by one.

"Hey... Can't you go to the studio to paint?" Gu Yuan stood by the door and looked out, but still did not see Qi Yu's figure, "You must come to our place."

"The studio is closed, and I don't know who locked it, the key is at home." Wen Jin continued her actions, "Besides, what I'm going to paint today is originally for you, so it's understandable to borrow the space. "

"Did you draw it for us?" Gu Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you going to open a new interview? Don't you need posters? Or, do you think my paintings are not as good as those so-called 'designers' you randomly find on the Internet?"

"No, no, no... that's not true... and I don't dare..." Feeling the murderous look in Wen Jin's eyes, Gu Yuan waved his hands again and again, "It's just that I haven't heard of it before. Paint for us."

"That president of yours asked me to do so." Wen Jin paused as she spoke, as if she was recalling, "She ran to the door of our class by herself, and was stared at by those two thorns for a long time. Fortunately, I was... But ah, she seems to be quite healthy, and she can't tell that she has been sick and hospitalized for so long."

"Uh……"

Is it healthy... It seems that he is not the only one who feels this way, but everyone else too.But Gu Yuan always felt that that kind of performance was a bit deliberate, as if she was deliberately showing a healthy state.

"She seems to attach great importance to this event." Wen Jin looked over to Gu Yuan, "She said, this is something that must be done, and you must do your best in every aspect. When she said this, she seemed to be full of determination." Full, just like the protagonist in a shounen manga who wants to risk his life and walk into the battlefield of the final battle."

"Is it so exaggerated……"

"Yes, in fact, it may be more exaggerated than what I said."

Wen Jin put on a serious look.

"Well...but it's only natural for a person like you not to feel it, right?"

If Qi Yu said the same thing, the situation would be completely different.But Wen Jin's tone was as light as his eyes. The sentence ended with a question word, but it didn't sound like a question sentence. Although the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, it didn't make people feel choked, so he couldn't get angry.Gu Yuan was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't help sniffing.

That guy Qi Yu, where did he go?