As Yesterday

"Oh, you said this," He Yu reached out and grabbed Liu Ci's hand, not letting her go to get the book. "Don't you know that too?"

Liu Ci hated the word "also".

As if she was incidental, He Yu couldn't grasp the point at all, "So the earphones on my left are reserved for you."

Liu Ci snorted, with this cold voice, He Yu leaned a little closer and blew Liu Hai's bangs, "Isn't it? I used to sit on the right when I was at the same table."

When I was at the same table before.

Liu Ci was even more annoyed. Her initial departure was not bad, and He Yu would indeed be farther and farther away from her.

Where she can see it.

That is the distance that the naked eye can see.

Her silence made He Yu more and more guilty. She didn't know where this guilty conscience came from, but most of the anger that grew up in Daliu Ci was caused by her.

Because few people can take Liu Ci to heart, she knows this too well, so she feels a little bit pampered and proud.

"So you still remember."

The sentence Liu Ci said was very light, but it was too quiet above. Although the Pensive Lord downstairs was playing music, it would not prevent He Yu from hearing clearly.

He Yu didn't understand even more. She turned her head, stretched out her hand from behind Liu Ci, and then took Liu Ci's shoulder, "Of course I remember."

This kind of dialogue is really not nutritious, but He Yu has always been like this, and there are some things that she will not understand if she is not straightforward.

The anger in Liu Ci's heart was like a charcoal fire burning in a copper basin, crackling, but there was no tongue of fire.

She was quiet even when she was angry.

Shen Sijun’s attic lit the incense, which was completely different from the smell of the market in Yanxinglong Lane. It was as far away as a dream. The lights were all retro colored glaze. He Yu liked it very much. He would choose that position to sit down every time.

Under the lamp, Liu Ci's hair is fluffy, and her hair is very dry. Every time she washes and dries, it will curl up, and He Yu will laugh at her like a fried dog.

Then he took the water and stroked it back a little bit.

Now the bangs of Liu Ci are still fluffy, and the sharp feeling has been repeatedly cut under the light, but it is a pity that her expression has not been softened by the rendering of the light, and the pursed lips show her mood at the moment.

He Yu leaned his head on Liu Ci's shoulder, rubbed it, hey, "Are you angry because of the earphones?"

She actually knew why, but she didn't know how to say it.

She and Liu Ci are like symbiotic flowers, but she is sunny and frank, but there is no secret at all.

I didn't want to hide the physiological secret, but no one discovered it, so in the past few years, only Liu Ci knew.

Who would actually call himself deaf inexplicably?

Besides, it's not that she can't hear it at all.

The book Liu Ci was holding was put aside by He Yu. There was nowhere to put her hands. She could only squeeze the right hand with her left hand, and her skin turned white once and she held it so that He Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

"But what's so angry about this?"

He Yu grabbed Liu Ci's hand, not letting Liu Ci bully her hand again and again.

Her washing powder smells of daisies, and you can smell it when you get close. They both use the same brand to wash their hair. It was painful, and at this time, I felt even more sad to hear He Yu's still-chittering questioning.

It turned out that she was too serious about it, and He Yu didn't care at all.

"Then I won't be angry."

Liu Ci said in a low voice, as if he was telling him to listen to it. The song that Shen Sijun was playing downstairs was a very old Cantonese song.

She especially likes Anita Mui and "Rouge Button". Liu Ci also watched movies with Shen Sijun.

Shen Sijun herself is a very glamorous woman. She lives alone and is bold and fearless. She looks like a significant milestone in Liu Ci's barren growth. It is what she yearns for and looks like an adult.

The woman downstairs hummed along.

If you haven't got it, if you haven't lost it, Liu Ci likes these two sentences very much.

Whatever it is, what if, what if, then what?

She had thought about it a lot. When she dreamed of He Yu from countless distances, He Yu was still laughing at this and that funny thing.

Sometimes Liu Ci feels that she is much older than He Yu, and she is even a little tired.

He Yu's hand was a lap larger than hers. At first, they were about the same height. They held this hand and ran on the street. At that time, Liu Ci didn’t have to be the eldest daughter of Liu’s family alone, and he didn’t have to think about what his younger siblings ate at night. They were taller than the height in the cement room downstairs, and the chalk was taken from the erhu man upstairs in He Yu. , I heard that the uncle was a teacher before, and I don’t know what to do with chalk.

He Yu has been well acquainted with the principle of taking advantage of all kinds of advantages since he was a child, picking and picking with chalk, picking all colors, pink is Liu Ci’s height, white is hers, and the rest of the yellow, blue, and green are hers. Tuck it into your pocket. Draw a grid on the open space at the fork of the alley, or draw two villains, one is Liu Ci, the other is her, and Shen Yougan, who have been chubby since childhood, but the most powerful one.

The similar height would eventually be covered by the rush to grow up, and when He Yu was half of Liu Ci, He Yu didn't get any more chalk.

She took Liu Ci's hand and said, "If Liu Ci is not as high as me in the future, I will protect you forever."

She said so proudly, Shen Yougan took the bubble machine to dismantle the platform: "You, you are, you are a girl."

He was then kicked by He Yu, "Then you are still a boy and you are not allowed to blow bubbles."

Liu Ci stood on one side and smiled, feeling that there is nothing wrong with not being tall.

But she may not really have a big life. He Yu sprints again and again, and it is difficult to distinguish between him and the boy. In addition, she has a violent temper and is like a crab.

These hands are holding her hands, He Yu's skin color is actually a little whiter than Liu Ci, Liu Ci's skin color is a bit yellowish, and he looks malnourished.

Liu Ci's fingers were pinched by He Yu, in a casual pinching method, like this when the two of them stayed together very boring.

These habits are too difficult to change, Liu Ci opened He Yu's hand, "He Yu."

He Yu gave a hum, this sound came out of her throat, a little low, she was still resting her head on Liu Ci, smelling the smell of the other person.

The smell of Liu Ci's body made her feel at ease, and she was a little drowsy in this situation.

"From now on you will have dinner with Lian Xiaoli."

He Yu uttered, that sleepiness disappeared, "Why!"

Liu Ci pushed away the hand that He Yu had reached again. She lowered her head, her bangs covered her eyebrows, and her thin chin under the lamp was distressing.

"Because I want to go to a better class, I won't go to eat early at noon in the future."

Liu Ci thought about this reason for a long time, but when he didn't expect to say it, he was very relaxed.

"It's okay to go to eat later," He Yu didn't quite understand. "Do you want to go to the key class?"

Her tone was a little flustered. After all, she and Liu Ci had been in the same class since childhood. She was too accustomed to occasions with Liu Ci. Such a sudden decision made her unable to accept it for a while.

Liu Ci nodded.

"I want to take a better university entrance exam, and the tuition fee can be lower, even better."

She still has many, many wishes unfulfilled. He Yu is the hardest part of her to give up since she was a child. It is her weakness, and certain feelings cannot be said.

Because even if they are separated, the memories of so many years cannot be erased. They are always a special part. Instead of tearing their faces, it is better to keep them.

It's also a friend anyhow.

Liu Ci has been a person with strong execution ability since childhood, and He Yu's stubbornness towards her was well understood.

She wants to take the university in the next city, which is one of the best schools in the country.

He Yu also wanted to take the exam, and the art academies in that university were also among the best.

In her life, she had never thought about the option of separating from Liu Ci. Even if she married each other in the future, she could still live in the opposite door.

But that is too difficult.

She didn't dare to think about it later, Liu Ci lowered her head, her skeleton was small, and she walked on the road as if she was about to be blown away by the wind.

It's such a person, who will do it once he thinks it out, and of course he can do it for college.

The high school and He Yu were divided into a class. In fact, He Yu also thought that Liu Ci deliberately failed the exam, otherwise it is inevitable to go to the best class at her level.

She doesn't think too much about it, she just can't live it, she will think of countermeasures at the end of the matter, if she can't think of it, just let the flow go.

At this time Liu Ci said her wish so bluntly, He Yu didn't know what to say for a while, and it took a long time before she squeezed out a sentence.

Usually with her, He Yu can talk very well and can eat a meal for a long time. After Liu Ci finished eating, he sat quietly and listened to her.

Is her time precious?

He Yu suddenly felt a little guilty and bit his lip, "Then... Then I will tell Lian Xiaoli tomorrow, I wanted to go to the Botanical Garden with you on the weekend, you..."

Liu Ci shook his head: "I'm not going anymore."

"Is the library still going?"

Liu Ci still shook his head.

"It's the same with my homework at home."

He Yu said dryly.

She suddenly felt that Liu Ci was far away from her and opened her mouth, but she closed her mouth angrily without knowing what to do.

Liu Ci rushed her, "You go back first, don't you want to learn to paint tomorrow? It's not that you don't have to buy a pen or anything. Hurry up and think about what is still missing. Don't go to class and ask someone to borrow it."

He Yu uttered another oh, and then went downstairs in a daze.

The sound of her footsteps coming downstairs and jumping up and down is very different. Even the meditating gentleman who is stepping on the sewing machine downstairs can hear that something is wrong, and when He Yu is still stunned, he pulls her, "Hey hey. Come here, what's going on, your soul is gone."

He Yu let out a cry and scratched his head, "I didn't."

Shen Sijun: "I'm out of soul."

She pulled He Yu to her side and sat down, "Have you quarreled with Xiaoci? Tell my sister?"

He Yu shook his head, "No quarrel."

Shen Sijun's hair was very long and curly. It was hanging down on his chest like seaweed, and the perfume smelled so good that He Yu was even more dizzy.

Shen Sijun glanced up and sighed, "Just your mind, why can't it go around?"

He Yu: "I ride the bike very steadily around corners,"

Shen Sijun: "..."

In fact, the faintly understood adult shook his head, reached out his hand and nodded He Yu's forehead, "You, you, you are like a fish every day, how old are you, can you take your heart and not be so bluffing?"

He Yu frowned and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sister, I think Liu Ci seems to be breaking up with me."

Shen Sijun laughed and poked He Yu in the face, "What's the use of telling me, ask Liu Ci to go? Ask her if she wants to break up with you."

He Yu shook his head. The whole person was a bit like a wolfberry without water, dry.

"I'm going back."

Shen Sijun saw that she opened the door like a ghost and left, shook her head and lowered her head to continue working.

It took more than half an hour for Liu Ci to come down. Before leaving, Mr. Shen Si asked: "Is it really going to be broken up?"

The children's twists and turns are weird and funny in the eyes of adults, and Shen Sijun always feels that these two are a little bit dull and unhappy.

Liu Ci nodded seriously: "Yes."