lover beside

Chapter 107

"Hey, Qing Huan, it's Acacia Ye!" Qing Huan's back desk Liu Yue looked at the letter paper Qing Huan pulled out from the envelope, and exclaimed as if she had discovered a treasure, "You said you didn't have a pen pal, didn't make a pen pal Who else will write you a letter and fold it into a lovesickness leaf?!"

Qing Huan's own face also turned red.At first she thought it might be a letter from grandma's family, or a letter from BJ's Ziheng, but when she saw the shape of the acacia leaf, she felt a little silly.The instinctive guess is Ziheng, but I can't believe it, after all, Ziheng is not such a "fantasy" person.

Holding a lovesickness leaf in his hand is like holding a little hedgehog with sticky hands, Qing Huan doesn't care if he takes it apart, or doesn't take it apart.The girls around all rushed up, "Qing Huan, open it! It must be Zi Heng's senior, right? He became the number one scholar, went to Q University, and still has a special liking for you. I really envy you!" "

Qing Huan hurriedly wanted to hide it, but Liu Yue snatched it away, and took it apart in front of everyone!
Liu Yue held the letter high and read it:

"With those black eyes and your smiling face, it's hard to forget the change in your face. The light old days just slip away... It's my footsteps to look for the long-term companion. The dark lonely pillow is you tenderness, my sorrow in the morning when I wake up..."

"Wow—" A kind of girls all exploded.At that time, copying lyrics was popular, and almost every girl had a beautifully decorated diary, which was densely filled with the lyrics of her favorite pop songs, and next to the lyrics was a piece of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars' quitting. glue.It can almost be said that every lyrics is the love affair of every girl's youth. Although it is just lyrics, it carries the girls' longing and dreams.So being able to use the lyrics of popular songs as the content of the letter was the most exciting thing at the time.

Liu Yue hugged Qing Huan with a blushing face, as if the letter was written to her in a letter of affection through the lyrics, "Qing Huan, it's "Love Song 1990"! It's so beautiful, I'm going to be intoxicated!"

Holding the letterhead, Liu Yue recited silently with her eyes closed, "I like that sentence the most, 'Perhaps tomorrow when the sun goes down and the tired bird returns, you will have already embarked on the old way back. It is rare in life to find a familiar partner again. She Lanlan Baiyuntian'... Qinghuan, this is an out-and-out love letter!"

Qing Huan buried her face in shame.I don't know who wrote it, but even the handwriting is cut out and spliced ​​from newspapers one by one.There is a slight doubt, but there is also a girlish feeling that cannot be concealed-a shy surprise that can't go away.

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Sitting in the broadcasting station at noon, Qing Huan's mind drifted away.I couldn't help picking out Luo Dayou's album from the spare tape, and released the melody of "Love Song 1990".The person sitting outside the director's glass window is no longer Du Huan. Du Huan graduated and went to a distant southern city.A trace of lingering feelings could not help coiling up, Qing Huan pointed at the microphone covered with red cloth, and said softly, "Let a string of melodies fly, and condense a period of time. To all the people who have been together, to all, to the sentimental Heart. At that time, the time was frozen in 1990, and when the mood became nostalgia, I used this song "Love Song 1990" to record all the feelings of being, being, and about to be in love. Even if time goes far, the heart of nostalgia will be like this Die Yongqi..."

On campus, the wind blows lightly.The leaves sieve the sun, and the white clothes float youth.The clear and clear voice flowed quietly over the campus, causing countless knowing smiles.

In the corner of the courtyard wall, among layers of red leaves, a boy in white looked up and smiled.His gaze was in the direction that the sweet voice came from, "gazing" at the smiling face in the window across time and space.

Beside the dark lonely pillow is your tenderness, looking for the long-term companion is my footsteps...

Do you understand this feeling?

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The winter of 1990 came in the melody of "Love Song 1990".But it is a warm winter, and there will be no snowfall until the end of the year, but the warm sunshine is reflected by the golden ginkgo trees and the fruit-hanging sycamore trees, and the warm yellow leaves fall on the ground. Step on it, rustling, rustling , as if time flies by.

Qing Huan's schoolwork became more and more busy.The heavy atmosphere of the third year of high school suddenly made people breathless.

What makes Qing Huan slightly heavier is: Ziheng is coming back soon.

Of course Qinghuan knew that it was unfair to Ziheng to say so.No matter what Ziheng has done, at least, in the period before his college entrance examination, everything he did was perfect.However, Qing Huan always knew clearly that Zi Heng's "retreat" was not a real letting go at all.He just retreated to advance, he just blocked the chance for her to refuse.Just like there was always calm before the storm, Ziheng was just brewing, brewing a bigger storm that could engulf her all at once.She wanted to escape in advance, but there was no way to escape.

"Ziheng! Ziheng!" Zhou Yueyi's surprise call beside her interrupted Qing Huan's trance, and she looked up, or had already stopped steadily.In the sound of the siren, Ziheng was waving through the car window to the people who were waiting on the platform.

Qing Huan also cheered up and smiled in Ziheng's direction.But he still couldn't help being a little surprised, because after Ziheng stepped down from the door, he didn't come over in a hurry, but turned around and stretched out his hand towards the door.Putting one hand into Ziheng's, Wang Xiaoke, who was wearing a big red cashmere coat, jumped out of the car door shyly.

Wang Xiaoke... finally came back, and some things that I thought I had avoided, seemed to inevitably return to the original point.

Seeing Ziheng walking step by step holding Wang Xiaoke's hand, Zhou Yueyi was also a little panicked.Zhou Yueyi looked down at Qing Huan, and said with a smile, "Hey, I'm so old and I'm used to walking hand in hand. I was used to holding hands when I was young, so why haven't I changed my habit now..."

Qing Huan knew it was Zhou Yueyi's kindness, but she just smiled lightly.Maybe in everyone's eyes, she and Ziheng are already a couple - it doesn't matter, anyway, she doesn't think so, that's enough.Whose hand does Ziheng hold, does it matter?She's just happier.

But there were also people who didn't know it, and those who flattered Deputy Mayor Lu exclaimed flamboyantly, "Ziheng, is this your girlfriend? She's so beautiful!"

Ziheng smiled, but did not deny it.

(End of this chapter)