Li Yuhang had a dream.

When he was eight years old, he was in the third grade of elementary school.

One day after school, he was carrying a heavy schoolbag and going upstairs. Suddenly, he saw the house opposite, which had been closed all the time, open and bustling.

Li Yuhang looked inside curiously and saw a young couple and a little girl.

Mo Yu also saw the little boy outside the door, smiled and walked to the entrance and asked: "Little boy, do you live opposite your aunt?"

"Yes, aunt."

Li Yuhang was not afraid of strangers.

Besides, his mother Shi Qiao would come up soon.

After he answered the question, he looked at the little girl hiding behind Mo Yu.

Liang Han was eight years old at this time, also a primary school student, and her height was as high as Mo Yu's waist.

"So beautiful."

Li Yuhang stared at Liang Han in a little princess dress, and did not notice that his mother Shi Qiao had come up and was dealing with Mo Yu.

Liang Han has a pair of big eyes like Carslan, looking at the strange little boy timidly, a little curious, but not daring to communicate.

"Haha, sister Mo Yu, you can come to my house when you are free."

"Okay, Qiaojie, our family just moved from the county to the city, and we don't know anyone. Please take care of us in the future."

A few days later, in the elementary school classroom, Li Yuhang was learning to pass equations.

The head teacher brought in a little girl in a beautiful princess dress and arranged her to be a deskmate next to Li Yuhang.

"Hello, we meet again."

Primary school student Li Yuhang was very happy and secretly handed over a watermelon bubble gum.

Dreaming of this, college student Li Yuhang suddenly woke up and smiled bitterly: "It turns out that I started licking her from the first contact with her."

Getting up from the bed, Li Yuhang opened the aluminum alloy sliding window, opened another layer of screen window, leaned against the window and lit a cigarette.

"Alas, my parents know that I like Liang Han. I have lived in the walk-up apartment for so many years and have not moved out, just wanting to wait until I get married before decorating the new house."

"It seems that there will be no day with Liang Han."

Li Yuhang smoked one puff after another, and his eyes, like a time player, kept flashing the scenes he had experienced with Liang Han...

In the fourth grade, Li Yuhang was doing homework in the living room at home. After finishing, he took out another homework book from his schoolbag and changed to his left hand to help Liang Han write!!

In the summer vacation of the fifth grade, Li Yuhang lent the only two yuan he had to Liang Han, and watched Liang Han treat other little boys to ice cream cones.

In the winter of the sixth grade, Li Yuhang took the breakfast bought by his mother to the classroom and heard Liang Han mutter: "It smells so good, I'm so hungry."

Li Yuhang was hungry and moved his breakfast from his desk to Liang Han's desk.

In the first grade of junior high school, Liang Han asked him to help her go to the next class to ask for the phone number of the school hunk.

In the second year, Liang Yan was bullied and he rushed over one. On the third day, Liang Yan asked him to help her buy a sanitary napkin. Hai University. , I set a couple relationship with the second class of Class II. Li Yuhang hid in an empty classroom in the teaching building, drinking alone and crying alone.

His voice was desolate: "After all, her first love was not me."

A month later, he learned that Liang Han and Kuang Zan broke up.

At that moment, Li Yuhang felt that he should be sad, but he couldn't understand why he was secretly happy in his heart?

However, this secret joy did not last for a few days. He saw Liang Han and a boy from the Law School coming out of the hotel at noon.

That night, Li Yuhang went to dormitory 308 and smoked and drank with Nie Hao, who was heartbroken.

Another month, Liang Han broke up with the boy from the Law School.

Soon he fell into the arms of a senior from the School of Pharmacy.

When Li Yuhang learned about this situation, he smiled bitterly, "It turns out that it was not others who dumped Liang Han, but Liang Han who dumped others. She has chased all the men she has liked since entering college."

"The next one, Wei Xun, a junior, or Lin Senmu from our class?"

When the new semester started, Li Yuhang knew the result.

During the winter vacation, Liang Han and Wei Xun chatted enthusiastically online, and they got together naturally after coming to school.

But I didn't expect Wei Xun to be a hypocrite behind the scenes, relying on his photography skills to do some random things.Bad stuff.

He unlocked his phone and replied, "Dirty."

Then, Li Yuhang thought of what happened in the stairwell and sneered, "Haha, Liang Han started to recommend herself to Brother Sen."

"Don't you see if she deserves it? Jiang Yuan is so beautiful."

The sky outside the window gradually brightened.

Li Yuhang, who had not slept all night, came to the living room from the bedroom without knowing when.

At home, his parents had already gone to work at this time.

However, there was a bowl of soup noodles on the dining table, and a bowl was turned upside down on the bowl to keep it warm.

Li Yuhang sat at the dining table and ate silently. Every bite touched his heart.

At a certain moment, he murmured, "In these eleven years, I have been so stupid and it's not worth it. I am not as good to my parents as to outsiders."

After breakfast, Li Yuhang took out a road bike suitable for city riding from the garage on the first floor of the staircase building.

He rode his road bike out of the community...

After about half an hour, he arrived at a high school. He gazed deeply at the campus, and his eyes once again recalled the past with Liang Han here.

For a long time, he left without any nostalgia.

When Li Yuhang appeared again, he parked his road bike at the gate of a junior high school, and his eyes kept playing the story of Liang Han here.

After more than half an hour, Li Yuhang came to the outside of a primary school. This time, the picture in his eyes was particularly blurred.

For a long time.

Li Yuhang turned around and left.

Sighed, "Bad fate."

On the last day of May, Li Yuhang rode to countless areas in Jiangcheng. These places he passed by had left traces of him and Liang Han in the past.

Until dusk.

Li Yuhang returned home and took out a wooden box the size of a schoolbag from under the bed in the bedroom.

The wooden box was locked with a rusty iron lock, and no one knew what was hidden inside.

Because Li Yuhang did not use the key to open the door, he took advantage of his parents' inattention and quickly went downstairs to the large trash can in the community.

Li Yuhang threw away the box that he had kept for eleven years since he was a child without any nostalgia.

"Goodbye, Liang Han, the purest person in my heart from the age of eight to twenty."

"It's over, my eleven years."

...

Soon, an old lady who picked up garbage appeared here.

The old lady pried open the wooden box with great effort, looking depressed, "There is not even a water bottle, these old hairpins, origami boats, bamboo dragonflies, harmonicas, pencil cases, ballpoint pens, what's the use?"

"You can't sell them, only fools keep them."

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