As Yesterday

Winter came very fast. At the end of the semester, it snowed. When the snow melted, even He Yu, who had always hated wearing turtleneck sweaters, had to change his gear. She woke up early in the morning to see if the snowman she had built last night was still there.

Liu Ci still doesn't go to school with her, and He Yu can't help it. Liu Ci is a cow and she is naturally stubborn. She is determined to enter the key class. He Yu is indifferent no matter how she says it, and she is still alone. I went in the rain and couldn't say a few words in the class.

Only every month when He Yu called people up and went to eat together, he nodded, and was silent when He Yu and Shen You were talking about how awesome his new studio classmates were, and then gave He Yu one more time. Can of Fanta.

Changed three seats in one semester. Before the monthly exam before the final exam, He Yu rarely missed the tail of the crane. Instead, he was admitted to the middle and upper class, bid farewell to Shao Qian, who was crying alone, and happened to be at the same table with Lian Xiaoli.

"Hey, Xiaoli will be a dance teacher in the future? I waited for you last time and found so many people. You danced best."

He Yu likes to drink soda very much. He squinted his cheeks, but Shen Yougan cut in: "Do you see, understand?"

He almost knocked over his noodle bowl with an elbow hit by He Yu, "What are you doing!"

"Why can't I appreciate it anymore."

The large row of noodles ordered by He Yu played her bang bang bang in the corner of the old Liu noodle shop, "I think we should all be promising in the future. You’re beautiful, and you’re good at dancing, and you’re fat-I think you’re very suitable for being a boss."

Shen You laughed dryly, "Come on, come on, there is no boss who stutters."

He Yu: "You change, you are much better than when you were a kid, alas, just talk more and practice thoroughly. Don't you stop stuttering when you scold me?"

This is really awkward.

Shen Yougan added a spoonful of dried chilies to He Yu's bowl, and He Yu groaned.

"I'm not a teacher."

Lian Xiaoli poked the fish balls, "I don't like the teacher."

He Yu understood right away, and made an ok gesture, "Others are fine."

Liu Ci looked at He Yu and didn't say a word. She actually wanted to refute, but she didn't think it was necessary.

She is like a silent background board, looking at He Yu with a deep gaze every time.

Lian Xiaoli and He Yu were getting better and better. They were at the same table, and they hid the headphones in their school uniforms in the evening for self-study. They were one for each person. After a long time, it feels nothing, she knows how to keep herself busy.

Be a qualified eldest daughter, be a daughter who does not disappoint her mother, and be a Liu Ci who satisfies herself with good grades.

Not He Yu's best friend, that Liu Ci.

It's cold in winter. She wakes up early, goes to school, endorses her book, and then watches her classmates come one by one, attend class, end get out of class, lunch break, class, end get out of class, late study, and at the end of the day, watching classmates go away one by one, and then go again.

The snowy night is very cold. Her gloves are a bit old. The cotton wool that leaked out a few days ago was patched up by her mother. The piece was sewn with a small cloth sticker, which was a star pattern. The gloves had a rope hanging around the neck. Go, she would take it off when sitting on the bus, rubbing the cloth with stars, a little rough, like her mother's hand.

She promised her mother that she would be admitted to the key class.

This is not the same as what she said to He Yu. In fact, it is half and half. Although in the eyes of others, her parents don't care about children's affairs, but her mother is always in charge of the Liu family. Her mother is not as kind as He Yu's mother, because she is in poor health, there is no blood on her face, and she is very thin. The mother in Liu's impression is the appearance of her head buried in front of the sewing machine.

With a pair of non-talking parents, it is difficult for children to be active.

But unexpectedly, the youngest twins in the family are quite lively. Liu Yu is slightly better than Liu Ci. She always likes to go out on weekends.

Occasionally Liu Ci had to check her homework and she would go to He Yu's side.

It seems that He Yu is her sister.

Liu Ci’s mother was Yang, named Yang Chuo, and she would introduce herself very seriously when holding parent meetings, which looked more serious than other parents’ casual introductions. She would dress up very seriously on such occasions, as if she would not lose face in this way.

In the parent meeting of junior high school, Liu Ci’s mother and He Yu’s mother went together. One of the two parents was the first parent and the other was the last parent. Standing together, one can tell that the child is like a mother. .

Liu Ci’s mother and He Yu’s mother don’t speak a lot, and most people don’t talk to Liu Ci’s mother. This woman has never talked like her husband. It's just a matter of life, but there is always a bit of sentiment, but the Liu family's husband and wife do not seem to have the slightest taste of husband and wife.

Most of the reason why Liu Ci admired He Yu was because he envied He Yu's mothers like Hong Lanwen, open-minded, able to make jokes, and kind of heartfelt good to He Yu.

Unlike Yang Chuo, his words every day are like routine inquiries, and his eyes are dull. Only when Liu Ci says that he has taken a few exams, he will react a little.

I hope my mother can be happier if I am assigned to a key class.

Liu Ci's thinking in this way is also taking advantage of the trend. He Yu doesn't need a friend like her anyway.

She always has new friends, met in the studio, met at dinner, friends from other schools...

This person is like wind, and there is no way to capture it.

The last bus drove very fast, because there were not many people on the bus, Yanxinglong Alley was the second to last stop.

The snow always fell at night. When Liu Ci got off the car, it was a little bit of snowflakes, and it melted as soon as she landed. She was too lazy to hold an umbrella. There was a hooded sweater in her school uniform, which she covered.

Tomorrow night self-study will be cancelled. It is a New Year's party, but students must attend. She is a bit like taking sick leave.

The Christmas party made He Yu excited for half a month, almost her hope at the end of the term.

Five programs are selected for each grade, so every afternoon class ends at the audition. He Yu accompanies Lian Xiaoli and introduces people everywhere that this is my friend, but she can dance because she was in her grade. An expert is refreshed and confused, and everyone will say hello when they see it.

So everyone knows that Lian Xiaoli and He Yu are the best.

Lian Xiaoli dances national dance, and a teacher taught her the peacock dance before. These years have not fallen, and I have been practicing on weekends. It is normal to be selected. He Yu has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Lian Xiaoli felt that what He Yu was looking forward to was not her dancing, but rather not having to study late.

The stage was set up on the playground that afternoon, and He Yu was absent-minded. It didn't matter if he was called by the teacher. In the end, the penalty station outside was especially suitable for her, and he went out happily.

Liu Ci glanced at it, then lowered her head. Her request for leave had already been written, and she was waiting for the teacher to sign it after class.

For dinner in the evening, Liu Ci deliberately waited for a bunch of people to go down before putting on his schoolbags, but he was caught by He Yu, who was the first to leave but forgot to bring snacks—

"Where are you going."

Liu Ci raised his eyelids, "Go home."

He Yu scratched his head, "Don't look at it."

Liu Ci gave a hum.

He Yu came over, "Why, I think it's quite lively."

Liu Ci: "It's a waste of time."

"Fart," He Yu pulled out a packet of snacks stuffed into his clothes. It was a packet of shrimp crackers. It was stuffed from the neckline of Liu Ci. "Here, share a packet for you. I will sit next to me later. chant."

Liu Ciji silently took out the packet of snacks, "Isn't Lian Xiaoli next to you?"

Arranged in the morning exercise team, He Yu is in front of Lian Xiaoli. I don't know when Lian Xiaoli changed. Anyway, it is impossible for Liu Ci to stand with He Yu. They are too far apart.

Sometimes too much difference in size is not good, as if many opportunities are completely taken advantage of by others because of this gap.

"What's the matter, isn't she going to play? The big skirt was dragged around, so I have to finish the dance anyway."

"Then what should I do if she comes?"

"Then you sit on my lap."

Liu Ci thought for a while and felt that she should go back. She didn't talk to He Yu, and she was about to leave. He Yu grabbed the bag and said, "Don't worry, I have to leave early. I will follow me tonight. Mom goes to my grandmother's."

Grandma He Yu’s house is in a village in Shili Baxiang, and driving a motorbike for more than forty minutes is considered an urban village.

Liu Ci: "When will you leave?"

"Leave after watching Xiaoli's show."

"Which is she?"

Liu Ci shook again, she couldn't bear He Yu looking at her like this.

This person knows too much where her seven inches are. Such weakness is difficult for Liu Ci to let go. Every time he makes up his mind, he is faltering in the blink of an eye.

"The fifth one, fifteen in total."

He Yu still had a candy in his mouth, and he leaned over to Liu Ci and said, "Let's go together."

Liu Ci just sat next to He Yu, forgetting that he was sitting so back, and couldn't see anything at all.

He Yu stuffed Liu Ci with a few candies, such as colored plastic paper, a dime, and a bucket of ten dollars. He Yu likes to collect sugar paper and compare it childishly with children.

It took a long time for the opening remarks. He Yu yawned and felt a little bit more energetic in the cool street dance of the first show.

Liu Ci was not interested in these, nor could he see it. He Yu finally found something wrong when he waited for the third show. Liu Ci sat in the big and tall group behind him and was very weak and pitiful. She groaned and shouted. Willow words.

Liu Ci turned his head and looked at He Yu in the burst of light.

The stage was very dim, and some school uniforms with mobile phones were playing with them under the covers.

He Yu patted his leg, "You sit on my lap?"

Willow's words: "Did you have water in your mind?"

Sitting next to Class 6 was Shen Yougan, but Meng Tao, who was not beaten, smiled.

He sighed, turned around, looked at He Yu, and asked—

"Do you like women, man-in-law."

It happened that the singing on the stage was just high pitch, and He Yu didn't hear the half sentence in front. In the end, she only heard the man-in-law sentence in the accompaniment. Liu Ci's heart twitched.

She was too aware of He Yu's anger. This person seldom gets angry, and it involves others.

For example, Shen Youqian was bullied. For example, she was bullied. Few people could bully He Yu, except for those with a mean mouth.

As soon as this sentence came out, He Yu's hands that had clapped his legs stopped.

"What did you say?"

She looked at Meng Tao.

Although the playground is dim, you can see the sneer on the other side's face. He Yu is too clear about this ridicule. She has controlled it very well over the years, so that she should not be excited by other people's words.

But the three words "male-female" involve her unpleasant memories with others when she was a child, and this is the same tone.

Malice can be heard very well by speaking.

"I said you are a man-in-law, you like women if you don't like men..."

Before Meng Tao finished speaking, he was punched in the face and fell to the ground caught off guard. The person next to him was startled and exclaimed, followed by a commotion.

Shen You pulled the still-stricken Liu Ci over, "Fuck me, why, why do you always touch and run into He, He Yu and fight..."

The author has something to say: after a day of high-level trial, his head is bald

I’m a bad cat, I’m drinking milk tea again) Wipe my tears

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Alas, seeing someone say that Liu Ci is bad and crooked CP... I'm so excited! !