The strongest reserve for the doomsday

Zheng Yan was my high school classmate, and there was nothing we had in common. Although I

was in the same class, when I was in high school, I was so shy that I would blush when I talked to female classmates, and I was so wooden that I never took the initiative to talk to girls, so I wasn't very familiar with the female classmates in the class.

But I don't know where my parents learned about Zheng Yan, I guess it may have been introduced by the teacher.

Anyway, it was a coincidence (or the arrangement of my parents), Zheng Yan - the representative of our English class, the flower of our class, and the school flower of our school suddenly cut into my life

, becoming my extracurricular English tutor, and also my classmate, and my crush for three years in high school. Hehe.

When Zheng Yan was in high school, he had long black hair, long oblique bangs on both sides, and a ponytail tied with rubber bands at the back.

Her skin was white and red, her nose was high, and her eyes were dark and deep. The skin on the face is also smooth and elastic unique to young girls, and it can be said that it can be broken by blowing.

This kind of girl's unique white and red skin is something that no amount of cosmetics can pile up. If cosmetics can make you beautiful, they can't make you younger.

At that time, Zheng Yan's face was filled with a youthful and energetic atmosphere, and her smile revealed an enviable youth.

Although I don't agree with him as a class girl or school girl, I was actually fascinated by her early on, haha.

But at that time, I was still very simple, I liked a person just like someone

, I might like her face, I might like his eyes, I might like his figure (a little colored), I might like his hair, I might like a

smile when she turned around.

The most memorable thing for me, perhaps unforgettable

, or definitely unforgettable, is that one spring afternoon, when our class had just finished physical education class, when everyone walked from the gymnasium to

the teaching building, there was an open-air walkway in the gymnasium and the teaching building, and there was a small step, only to see Zheng Yan and her best friend, walking hand in arm, and I followed behind them with another male classmate.

Suddenly, around the corner, she saw us and turned around and smiled at us. The sunlight slanted onto her face (note that sunlight is not something else), her swivel posture

, the smile on her face, and the golden light of her bangs refracted by the sunlight all weave a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman looking back and smiling.

After the rest of the classes that afternoon, I hurried back to my dorm room, then took out my notes, wrote down this scene, and used it to write down this beautiful scene.

Of course, maybe I was thinking too much, how could I still use notes to write down such a beautiful picture, which was deeply engraved into my mind at that time.

Although a long time has passed, and Zheng Yan herself may have forgotten about this matter, but I will never forget the scene of looking back and smiling.

I regret now that at that time, I didn't do anything but watch her quietly.

Another male classmate who was traveling with me gave Zheng Yan a smile back. Now that I think about it, I was really a little wooden at that time, and I was taken advantage of by other classmates. Hehe.

When I fell in love with you, I didn't understand feelings, and I felt unforgettable when I parted. Why didn't I find out that meeting you is the best thing in life.

Well, later, I finally understood how to love, but unfortunately that person has left the sea of people. These two lyrics are for yourself.

If time can be turned back, I must shout out loud at that time:

Zheng Yan, your smile, please leave it to me to guard.