
Special significance
The squad leader, Wei Yufeng, was still very particular about handling the problem, and he said very cryptically, "I want to know, does your little book have any special significance?" ”
"Do you think it has any connotations?"
Shufang chose to follow the words of the squad leader and asked rhetorically.
"Not really, I just think your book is very similar to the one I saw with a classmate before, but it wasn't kept, it fell off."
The squad leader, Wei Yufeng, still vaguely expressed his meaning, trying to tell her that someone might have paid attention to her earlier.
"Probably a coincidence! Or maybe there is the same book! ”
Since shufang couldn't ask for any results here, he didn't have much hope.
"I can guess who you've seen, but I don't care at all."
If she didn't care, why did she have to say anything more?
If his book could not be found, and she was anxious about it, she promised him to buy him another one.
Ring clip book
It was a story that belonged to both of them.
Si Ming once told her that he had a small book of his own, and the content of this book was still relatively important to him in the past.
He said that all along, he wanted to record his beautiful experience in his book.
She happened to read a page in the book, when she was a child, the family was poor, he wanted to buy sugar gourd one day, the family did not understand, as a luxury, but he had a good friend to share with him sugar gourd to eat.
There are many more things like this, but he has not yet seen a change in his style of writing short readings.
Until that day, he told her that I did not want to record small passages of coincidence, in fact, there were not so many passages of coincidence worth writing.
She told him that you have to believe that there will always be, and that coincidences are not necessarily what you expect, maybe you don't expect.
He knew that his way to his grandmother's house was bound to pass through a garden full of tulips, so she hid there and waited for him, hoping that he would see her reinvigorate herself, believe in coincidence, believe in the beauty of the past.
Presumably, the book after that, the content of the record is naturally the story about her and his coincidence.
She knew that half of the story might have been deliberately arranged by her, and half of the story was original.
The dust has settled
Of course, she never explained these things to him, and maybe she didn't have time to explain them, but she was afraid that she was in too much of a hurry.
Although she didn't think about it in her heart, she couldn't seem to restrain herself from thinking about it anymore.
The game came as scheduled, some people in the examination room wielded freely, some people were dull and did not know how to write, but she belonged to another kind, her mind was fluttering, her thoughts were complicated, and she did not know where to start.
"How did you do?"
The dust has settled on the exam, and the class leader attaches great importance to the results of the exam.
"Sure enough, right?" Probably also a little bit of an impact on what I played. ”
"You're still restlessly thinking about it and telling me what you're thinking?"
She didn't say a word, and the moment Si Ming walked out of the examination room, she ran wildly to him, "I know I still can't forget you." ”
Si Ming looked at her dumbfounded, unable to react for a moment.
"I hope you can forgive me for ignoring you before, I was arrogant and rude to you before, I was thinking that in fact, I can't face you with a new attitude, I have to pretend to avoid you deliberately to alienate you, but today I know that I can't do it." 」
She really couldn't do it, because she couldn't convince herself to forget him, because she was transferring schools just to see if she could meet him with a one in a thousand chances, until she saw his name on the teacher's roster.
Si Ming was suddenly ecstatic, "I know, I actually know." ”
The two men held hands and returned to the class, and for a moment she let go of his hand.
"It's a good idea to be there for a while, but I want you to understand that this is our home field."
Si Ming happened to understand her meaning and said freely, "I will try my best to cooperate with you." ”
Sound and smile
"You two don't have to hide it, we all know it, because we just mobilized everyone to find your little book together."
Lu Jianyu and Li Hao always wanted to surprise the two of them, and it was precisely this time that they caught up.
Competing on behalf of the class is in itself the supreme glory.
They thought about how it would feel if Siming finished the game and saw the lost and regained book.
"You know what? Just now, a classmate from another class has been looking for you, and we stopped him, only to learn that he took your book by mistake. ”
Isn't that his book?
People who know his book know that the cover of his book has a shallow mark, which is vaguely written on it, which belongs only to Si Ming's good memories, various memories of chance.
"We'll have to read it!"
There are some people who always want to stir up trouble when they see that things are going in a good direction, and this time is no exception.
"Allow me to say a word, I don't know?"
Everyone looked at Ji Shufang with doubt.
"I also want to come up with my little book, although it is a record of different contents, but it also has a profound meaning."
"Don't make a fuss, I know all about you."
Everyone immediately became excited, what was the matter, how the two people knew, but also played with each other secrets, what secrets could not be said.
Shufang stepped off the podium, returned to her seat, and took out from the zipper of her bag the small book she had hidden, which was indeed the book that the class leader cared about.
"To say that my book is nothing special, if there is, I really have to thank a person, that is, Lu Siming, because he taught me associative thinking, I remember when I was in junior high school at the beginning of the most hated memorization, especially political history knowledge, Lu Siming taught me a way, asked me to draw a time logic line, mark the relationship between history and politics-related knowledge, I laughed at him at that time, in fact, he really did not draw very well." 」
Serendipity
Si Ming was rarely shy in front of everyone, and he said impulsively, "Of course, you will think that I don't look good, because you have learned to draw, and I wonder if you are going to show your painting next." ”
"Of course, please look down at the page turning motion of my left hand, what is this, who can tell me?"
It was a golden tulip, and in the tulip bush stood a girl, and across from the girl was a boy, who was silently watching her, and behind the boy was a house, vividly reproducing the scene for everyone to see.
"It's over."
Si Ming felt that he was begging for food, he did not expect That Shufang would give such a big gift.
"Still care about yourself, don't let your parents know that there is such a thing."
Shufang knew that he would say this, so she immediately put her index finger to his mouth and signaled him not to stab the basket in front of everyone again.
"My parents already knew that this time they were allowing me to face my emotional world, and I was thinking that if the paper could not contain the fire, I would say that I would understand, and if I could still hide it, I would wait for a suitable opportunity to convey my meaning to you." 」
Si Ming was really full of emotions, "Didn't you still say it?" ”
"Shufang, I'll accompany you." Brother Jianyu, quickly hand me the book, I have something to say. ”
Si Ming made a decision, and he had to be ready to face the challenge with Shufang.
"Just start with this page!" Shufang, I know you, itself is a coincidence, in the past I thought that the so-called coincidence can make me live out of confidence, but I found that only I have to worry about these, the days are still quietly spent like this, but my heart is still not satisfied, until you tell me, there is another kind of coincidence, that is, let me meet you... You appeared in the tulip bush, so fortuitous; I was willing to gamble for you once, and you chose to play happily with me, it was so fortuitous; I taught you the method of recitation, and we smiled almost at the same time, it was so fortuitous; the moment you rushed the bus away from me, I could not suppress my mood, and it was so fortuitous. ”
He looked at Shufang, his hands pressed against her palms, covering her hands hotly, and he continued to pour out his heart, "Now, I want to tell you that I don't care about so many coincidences, I only care about you." ”
At that moment, the air in the entire classroom seemed to be condensed, and Si Ming's statement could not have been clearer, and he decided to let go again.
She also agreed, and accompanied him to make some noise.
Si Ming said softly to himself, this is really the heart of the heart.