Back To My Youth

Author: Love Kantian

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Breathless.

Guo Jingyu was sweating lightly, and when he looked up, he saw the figure sitting in front of him, his back was always straight, the white shirt in his school uniform had a light soap smell, his hair was shattered, and there was a steady rustle of writing.

Guo Jingyu was relieved, smiled and poked the person in front twice with a ballpoint pen, and whispered to him: "Li Tongzhou?"

Guo Jingyu was lying on the table, poked his palm with his fingers, and was gently held by the other party.

Teenage lust, you are the only one.

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Silent Paranoid Attack X Sunshine Free and Easy

Practice emotional drama, a little jelly bean, please bear with me~

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One sentence introduction: You are the only one

Chapter 1 Reunion

Guo Jingyu helped his mother clean up the basement. In the past two years, he opened a studio and ran a gallery to make some money. He bought a big house for the second old family. Reluctant to throw it away.

There are everything in the basement, bits and pieces, even the textbooks from when he was studying. Guo's mother couldn't stop talking: "These are the ones you used in high school, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye you It's grown so big, it's better to keep it for later."

Guo Jingyu sorted it out according to what the old lady said, and said, "Who are you keeping it for?"

"I see, it's quite memorable when I look at it..."

"It's okay if you have to keep these books, but why do you keep these old cardboard boxes? People know that you brought souvenirs from your hometown, and those who don't know I don't think I'm old. You and my dad go out to pick up cardboard boxes. That's it!" Guo Jingyu moved the old cardboard box next to him, trying to move it, but he didn't know if the cardboard box was getting brittle with age or the things in it were too heavy, and they splattered. one place.

Guo's mother said "Ouch" and hurried to clean it up. Guo Jingyu also squatted down to pick it up, and just picked up one or two pieces and squatted there without saying a word.

What he was holding in his hand was a collection of Song Poetry, which he knew without opening it. There was a sticker on the title page.

On his 17th birthday, he dragged Li Tongzhou to the small commercial street next to the school to take a photo.

Li Tongzhou didn't like to take pictures, so he couldn't help but froze when he faced the camera.

Guo Jingyu was different. He loved to laugh since he was a child. He had a particularly handsome face in his youth, which was different from Li Tongzhou's indifference that excluded people from thousands of miles away. He was familiar with everyone and had friends throughout the teaching building. But Guo Jingyu likes to play with Li Tongzhou, and it is also when he takes a photo. He dragged Li Tongzhou over and took a lot of pictures before picking out such a picture of Li Tongzhou smiling.

Saying it was laughing, it was just an effort to hook the corners of his lips and express his emotions.

Li Tongzhou indulges him, has an excellent temper, and always follows him.

The words I said were always the same, "I can do it all", "You can do it", "Do as you say"...

Guo Jingyu silently wiped the box and put it away one by one. Here are all the things he gave to Li Tongzhou, from a badge he gave him when he was in elementary school, to the gold wire he bought for him when he went abroad in college. The tapestry of embroidery threads, no matter how high or low, was well received by Li Tongzhou, and he put it in this box and returned the original to his home within a day.

He was studying abroad at that time, and it had been half a year since he opened the box with his own hands.

He planned all their futures, thought about all possibilities, but never thought that Li Tongzhou would leave him.

He went to see Li Tongzhou for the last time. It was in a corner of a desolate cemetery. There was a white stone tablet with a photo of him at the age of nineteen.

Guo Jingyu lowered his head to clean up the things, he didn't speak, but Guo's mother on the side sighed, she took a clean handkerchief and came over to help him clean the things together, and softly persuaded: "Jingyu, Mom knows that you can't let it go, but after all these years, it's not the way you are alone, no matter if you are a man or a woman, you should know a few more people..."

"Mom, stop talking."

The old lady glanced at him, sighed and got up and whispered: "I knew earlier, it would be better to let you two get together early, anyway, there are still people who can help him. Alas, Xiaozhou and his mother are also suffering. Such a bastard man."

Guo Jingyu didn't say a word, and after wiping things carefully there, after wiping everything, finally picked up the printed album the size of a palm.

This photo album was won by him when he went to a temple fair and gave it to Li Tongzhou. Li Tongzhou cherishes things, and everything is well preserved. Except for some discolored shells, the corners of the album are not worn at all. It is well protected by the owner.

Guo Jingyu opened it and glanced at it. Most of the photos were of him alone, and there were also photos of him and Li Tongzhou.

His fingers landed on the photo. The seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy looked handsome, his pupils were extremely pale, and his thin lips were slightly raised, which happened to capture a little smile.

Guo Jingyu looked at it for a long time, then took out the photo and put it in his pocket.

I don't know if I suddenly saw those old objects from the past, and in my sleep at night, memories of my youth came one after another.