That rain, it fell in the summer

If life is only like the first three years ago, after an early summer thunderstorm, the wind moves the orchid fragrance. I followed the scent and saw rows of orchid trees, and she stood next to them. She was wearing a long lilac dress, and she was reading with an English book. Smelling the refreshing floral fragrance and listening to the crisp and pleasant sound of reading, I was a little intoxicated. Since then, on the playground, in the cafeteria, my eyes will always chase after the shadow consciously or unconsciously. Her plain face, with a faint smile, Ling Bo flashed like a microstep, and what I didn't expect was that when she was re-assigned in the first year, she actually became my tablemate. She greeted me generously, "Hey, I'm Han Xiaoyi." I was stunned at first, and then I couldn't hide my joy and smiled, "My name is Ling Xiaoxuan, and I'm glad to know you." "So we became friends. Sometimes when she encountered a problem that she did not understand, she patiently explained it to me over and over again. After evening self-study, she likes to eat apples. After peeling off the thin peel, she cut the apple in half and handed me half of it. I took it and ate it slowly, one small sip at a time. That sweetness melted into the mouth, melted into the heart, and quietly raised a faint feeling. The sunlight gently caressed the earth along the small gaps between the leaves, caressing the ends of her silky hair. We lay side by side on the lawn in the shade of a tree, chatting and laughing together, occasionally recounting gossip in the class. We would stare at each other, wondering if it was true or not, and then point at each other's noses and laugh. What a long-lost and unforgettable joy. Don't be a general taste in the mind time passed quickly, blink of an eye to last year. It's another summer, the rain has wet your and my faces, and the countdown to the school's middle school entrance examination is mercilessly announcing our parting. That day, after everyone walked out of the examination room, our faces had endless ease and endless bitterness. The happy thing is that he finally got rid of the shackles of three years and completed a turning point, and the bitter thing is that he did not give up the flower of friendship that bloomed around the same table. The rain was a little miserable. You and I sat at the edge of the classroom again, looking at the window, silent, letting the cool breeze blow through the tips of our hair, the crystal liquid fell almost at the same time, but still did not look at each other, still silent, endless, many sorrows. "That, we... Will we see each other again? "Well, it will." Almost simultaneous Q&A. Break all the silence. We stunned each other, and then we took the wet cheeks and raised the corners of our mouths together. The orchid in the treetops was a little disheveled by the rain, but even the heavy rain could not erase its fragrance and prevent it from blooming again. That rain, which fell in the summer, left you and me in my memory.