The smell of young people is very good. It's a light mint fragrance. After ye Zhi is caught off guard and taken into her arms, the smell fills her senses.

He held very suddenly, but not very hard, ye Zhi just suddenly heard the sound of his chest beating rapidly, but only for three or five seconds, let go of her for convenience.

For Xia Yu, such a simple hug was enough to satisfy him. He didn't dare to hold it for too long, because he was afraid that he would be greedy for the temperature, so after releasing it, he turned around smartly, one hand in his pants pocket, the other hand behind him, doing goodbye.

Ye Zhi looks at the young man's thin back, has been watching him to the corner to leave, only to open the palm, see each other to himself is what.

One side of the small, shimmering faint light of the cross earnail, is quietly lying in her palm, the earnail exudes the black light soft, no youth's spirit match, it is just a common thing.

This is the most precious thing for Xia Yu. Ye Zhi still remembers that during military training, because he could not wear jewelry, Xia Yu made an appointment with the drillmaster for this earring. But now, he gave her his most precious thing.

She pinched the stud with her fingers. It was not the traditional stud that needed to penetrate her ears in her imagination. It was an obsidian stud of magnet.

This earring is very small in her hand. For ye Zhi, it can be worn. However, because it is a gift from Xia Yu, she only intends to use it for collection, because it belongs to her and belongs to the memory of the youth in her memory.

Hold the stud tightly, ye Zhi looked up and continued to look at the corner, the figure of the youth has long disappeared, even if she did not become a regret in her memory, she also felt that her heart was so empty, sour and astringent, abnormal uncomfortable.

Night gradually dark, ye Zhi turned around, back, along the other direction of the stone road, slowly to the direction of home.

Today, she doesn't want to practice the piano or read a book. She just wants to go home and put this earring in a daze outside the window.

And what she didn't know, when she turned to leave, the teenager turned back and quietly accompanied her for a long way. Until she entered the community, the teenager clenched his fist, stopped for a few minutes and turned to leave here.

Ye Zhi's mood is a little better after she goes home. Her parting thoughts are not so easy to dilute. Only time can cure her. She throws her schoolbag on the sofa in the living room, returns to the bedroom, leans on the bed and quietly looks at the dream net hanging by the window.

The window is not closed tightly because ye Zhi wants to make the room breathable. At this time, the feather under dream net is blowing gently with the breeze. She can't sit still after watching it for a long time. She opens the computer in her bedroom, logs in "Little Penguin", and then tells her mind to the dim Begonia flower.

Let's take it as a kind of pouring out. Although we know that it's common to meet and meet again in life, not everyone can understand the ignorance and sour of youth. She just wants to find a stranger to pour out, that's all.

When her fingertips fall on the last period of the character, although the other party is not online, there is no reply, but ye Zhi's mood is unexpectedly better.

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