2006: School beauty loves me again

Fangyuan looked at her and said, "I eat this to quit smoking. Girls always eat sweets, which is bad for their teeth."

He declined politely, but An Luo shook his head and said, "I paid close attention to it when I was a child and never tasted it. When I grow up, I want to try it."

Fangyuan thought for a few seconds and took out four. An Luo chose the green apple flavor.

When I was young

(when I was young)

I'd listen to the radio

(I like listening to the radio)

Waiting for my favorite songs

(Waiting for my most beloved song)

When they played I'd sing along

(I sing along when they play)

It made me smile

(makes me smile)

Those were such happy times

(What a happy time that was)

And not so long ago

(Not so long ago)

How I wondered where they'd gone

(How I want to know where they went)

No matter how long the bench is, it is only less than two meters. Although one person can still sit in the middle, from this distance, Fangyuan can still smell the sweet smell of apples and the fragrance of An Luo.

Yes, fragrance.

It's like the sandalwood in the small temple after the rain in the empty mountain, but much lighter.

Eating green apple-flavored candies and wearing sandalwood perfume;

The morning sun shines on the beautiful face full of collagen, looking at the lively blue ocean, but listening to the dull song.

Fangyuan felt that the current scenery was strange.

But the song is really nice.

The Carpenters are second only to Madonna in having charted on the Billboard Hot 100.

The song reached number two five times and even topped the Adult Contemporary Singles chart.

Fangyuan liked it very much and even followed Salalala.

After listening to it once, the next song remains the same.

Fangyuan smiled and turned his head to ask her.

"You girls seem to like singing singles on repeat."

"Because what girls listen to is not the song, but their own mood."

An Luo met his gaze and smiled.

"What's your mood?"

"The feeling of remembering a certain story."

Fangyuan nodded and looked at the sea again, feeling that what An Luo said made sense.

The experience of these two years is as thick and heavy as the thirty years of my previous life.

It seems that I rarely find myself immersed in a relaxed state like this to recall stories.

This song fits the occasion.

He asked An Luo, "Want to tell a story?"

After speaking, he shook his head again, 21 years old, story?

He said: "What touching stories can freshman students have to tell? Is the college entrance examination oppressive?"

An Luo pursed his lips and retorted: "Everyone has his own story, no matter how touching it is, but... the storyteller always sheds tears, right?"

Being so old-fashioned, Fangyuan just wants to laugh.

An Luo also made a self-deprecating "chi", flipped up his hair, and said: "You are right, I am too young and my youth is too short. My story is indeed only enough for one song, so I cycle it as a single."

Fangyuan was surprised, there was something wrong with An Luo today.

Although he had not had contact with this girl a few times in the past six months, it seemed that he had only pushed her butt in the farmyard...

But in his, no, in the impression of all his classmates, An Luo has always been a very rational and steady girl.

Why did you start talking back today?

He took off the headphones and gave them back to the person, saying, "I won't listen anymore, you are so mean."

An Luo smiled and took it, "But I've already eaten the candy, so I can't give it back to you."

"I'm cool."

"You won't give your lollipop to others easily, right?"

"..."

An Luo asked so suddenly that Fang Yuan was stunned.

He didn't speak, and An Luo wasn't shy either. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"how do you know?"

"Jingyi said it."

"..."

"He said you seemed to only give out lollipops to people you liked."

"Nonsense, go to bed..."

"With boy friends."

"..."

"you like me?"

"Cough cough!"

Fangyuan couldn't take a breath and coughed so hard that he fell forward and back.

An Luo held a round candy in one hand and covered his mouth with the other hand, laughing hard.

"Well, you think of me as a good buddy, I know that."

Fang Yuan nodded fiercely. An Luo also nodded.

"You saved me twice, so we are good friends, that's right."

"twice?"

"Yesterday at the farmyard." An Luo emphasized, "I even cleaned your shoes."

Fangyuan removed the "rational" label from An Luo. No matter how rational a girl is, she is playful at heart.

What's more, youth is at the right time.

Seeing his silly look, An Luo smiled silently, turned sideways, and took out two cans of orange soda from the paper bag.

It's not Fanta, it's Jianlibao, an ancient brand.

Fangyuan took it from her hand, "Do you like drinking this?"

An Luo held it with both hands and poured a small sip into his mouth, feeling the bubbles rising and bursting on the tip of his tongue, and tasted the taste of orange juice mixed with apple candy.

Shrinking her neck slightly, she said: "I loved drinking it when I was a kid, how about you?"

Fangyuan Tonton took two sips and felt refreshed, "I couldn't afford to drink it when I was a kid."

An Luo looked at him and asked, "You are so busy now, are you tired?"

Fangyuan shook his legs, and the sand on the soles of his shoes was blown away by the wind.

My classmates were very curious about what I was busy with, and I was forced to answer many questions about business last night.

"Fortunately."

An Luo didn't ask again.

Fangyuan himself added another sentence: "Actually, as long as it's about making money, it's tiring. As a classmate, I can't lie to you and say that success is easy. Even if you use very skilled professional skills to exchange for money, it is still difficult."

An Luo said: "It sounds very tiring. Making money and living alone, the days after graduation don't look very good."

Fangyuan smiled and said, "If you plan to graduate and work in a big city, this feeling will be even stronger."

An Luo held the can and asked him: "Why?"

"Big cities are lonelier than small cities, and small cities are lonelier than villages. Because the lights in the buildings replace the stars, and the people in those stars don't know us. In the world after graduation, it is normal to face life alone. In this era, everyone talks They are all complaining about being tired, but it’s of no use. No matter how sad and sighing, you have to follow the steps step by step. Victory in life is called success, and failure is called mediocrity.”

Fangyuan looked at the sea and spoke, and An Luo looked sideways at him.

Taking another sip of the drink, An Luo asked: "You are very successful now, very, very successful."

Fangyuan turned around, met her gaze, and shook his head.

"Most of them think so. But actually it's not. They may be exhausted by the confusion in life, but once I stop when I shouldn't, I will fall into the abyss."

He didn't know why he told An Luo this.

Maybe it was because he was pretending to be serious in front of beautiful women, or maybe because his trip to Brunei had loosened his worldview a little, which did make him a little mentally tired. He just came back last night, and he didn't have time to be comforted by Shen Ningfei. , just showing some emotion.

In short, Fangyuan didn't understand it himself.

He smiled and stopped talking, "What about you? What are your plans after graduation?"

An Luo pursed his lips slightly and asked him: "Why do you ask? We are only freshmen."

Fangyuan shrugged, "I feel like you are the kind of girl who plans her life early."

An Luo was noncommittal.

He turned his head and looked at the sea that Fangyuan had seen.

"I want to go abroad."

"Great idea, where to go?"

An Luo asked him, "Do you have any places you can recommend?"

Fangyuan thought for a while, "If it's for further studies, there aren't many places to choose from. If it's for life, I like Edinburgh."

An Luo nodded, "Rain in Edinburgh?"

"And quiet."

"Do you like silence?"

"Ah."

An Luo chuckled.

Fangyuan was speechless, "I am a steady boy."

An Luo is even happier.

After a while, he stopped laughing and said, "It rains in Seattle too."

Fangyuan said: "It's also a good place. I have a high school classmate there. If you want to go, I can introduce you to him. His family is very rich."

Seeing that An Luo didn't answer, he suddenly asked: "Chen Yi didn't cry when he saw you, right?"

An Luo felt a little bitter when he thought about how Chen Yi was about to cry when he left 515.

Fangyuan said: "Actually, he is very good."

An Luo said: "Actually, I'm pretty good too."

He answered the question very quickly, and Fangyuan was stunned again.

An Luo also turned sideways and looked at him steadily.

"Why Shen Ningfei?" (End of Chapter)