Confession

After Sheng Nanzhou sent Hu Xixi home that night, miraculously, he did not have insomnia, and soon fell asleep and had a dream.

In his dream, he actually saw what he looked like as an adult. In that world, he has been guarding a seriously ill girl.

That girl is his fiancée, and they have not had time to get married.

In the evening, the evening light came in, and the girl was lying on the hospital bed much better. She blinked and said, "Brother Nanzhou, let's go out and play secretly."

Sheng Nanzhou was peeling the apple and smiled: "Okay, where does the princess remember?"

"Both! Yes! Yes!" Upon hearing this answer, the girl's pale face became a little bit more cheerful.

Finally, Sheng Nanzhou took her out of the back door of the hospital. As soon as she went out, the girl became lively all over, she dragged him to the food stall for a while, and then she wanted to eat ice cream again, and finally ate a pot of spicy crayfish, which made her lips flush and she shed tears.

The girl put forward a series of requests, as long as it is not too excessive, Sheng Nanzhou is almost responsive.

He just wanted to see her smile.

Finally, Sheng Nanzhou was holding a piece of sizzling tofu she loved, and the two sneaked into a billiard room.

There, the girl met a man named Lu Wenbai, and walked over to greet him with joy. Sheng Nanzhou stood aside and waited for about ten minutes, during which time he repeatedly looked down at the watch in his hand, a little irritable, for the first time he felt that the time was so long.

After the greeting, the girl ran over and handed him the milk tea, saying that she would learn two games with Lu Wenbai. Sheng Nanzhou said calmly: "Together."

After the kick-off, Sheng Nanzhou's eyes were only on the girl, nailing her firmly. During this time, the man patted the **** the shoulder and handed her a bottle of water.

Sheng Nanzhou's face sank.

When he was about to walk over, suddenly a group of people rushed in, and someone shouted in panic: "It's not good, a madman came in and killed someone."

The scene suddenly turned into a pan of porridge, red and white billiard **** flying all over the floor. In a hurry, the girl ran over and grabbed his hand, dragged him and hid under the billiard table.

There was a mess outside, with screams everywhere. The two of them hid on one side of the world, the girl remembered something suddenly, and patted her head: "Worry, I forgot that the road was white."

Sheng Nanzhou snorted coldly and spit out a word: "Heh."

"Are you jealous?"

Sheng Nanzhou had a cool face, and said differently: "I've never eaten that stuff when I'm jealous."

The girl smiled, didn't care about him, and said, "You stretch out your hand."

Sheng Nanzhou stretched out her hand. The girl didn't know where to conjure a red marker, lowered her curly eyelashes, and carefully drew a sunflower on his protruding wrist.

There is also a smiling face in the middle.

Sheng Nanzhou laughed, and was about to complain that her painting level was still the same as that of a primary school student, a soft lips blocked up, his whole body froze, and the soft and sweet smell passed between his lips and teeth little by little.

"Sheng Nanzhou, I like you the most." She gasped.

As soon as the kiss was over, the girl was about to evacuate. Unexpectedly, a big hand held the back of her head and pressed forward, and the shadow fell, sucking her lips, prying her lips apart, more fierce than before.

The light is dim, the dust is everywhere, all the passion, reluctance, love quietly bloomed in a kiss.

...

When Sheng Nanzhou woke up from his dream, he sat on the bedside and smoked a cigarette. Are all the things that happened in the dream real?

Is he suffering from delusions?

Also, why does the newly transferred girl always feel a sense of familiarity with her.

The more he thought about it, the more headache he got, Sheng Nanzhou decided not to think about it. He got up to wash and change clothes, and while wearing his school uniform jacket, he caught a glimpse of a small sunflower badge lying on the table.

Sheng Nanzhou's gaze was startled, he reached out to pin the badge on the collar of the school uniform, thought for a while and tore it off again, opened the drawer and placed it carefully.

Monday is another day.

The old breakfast was restored on Sheng Nanzhou's table. After Hu Qianxi secretly put the yogurt, she looked up and saw Sheng Nanzhou coming in through the back door.

A pair of eyes closed, his heartbeat speeding up inexplicably.

"Morning." Hu Qianxi greeted enthusiastically.

"Yeah." Sheng Nanzhou replied lazily.

I don't know if it was because of the alley incident. Hu Qianxi found that Sheng Nanzhou was not so indifferent to her, and the relationship between the two seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

Midsummer came with the sound of cicadas, and Hu Qianxi's passionate pursuit of him has never stopped. Her love is grand and sincere.

After getting together for more than two months, the two people gradually became acquainted with each other. Hu Xixi found that he was not as cold as it seemed on the surface. In fact, he is a big boy who loves to play and likes to play games.

It's her boy.

Sheng Nanzhou would occasionally indulge her willful mischief. When buying water, he would automatically buy her an extra bottle, and the two would go home together when they had time.

Their relationship is getting better.

But it is limited to this, nothing is mentioned.

The summer is sultry and lethargic, and the sports meeting will be held next week, but the number of people is not enough.

The sports committee member walked into the classroom, his face flushed with anxiety, he walked up to the podium and knocked on the table, and said bitterly:

"Classmates, now is the time to earn class honors. Are you still in the mood to sleep? Get up and report for the project."

"Yes." Jiang Kai attacked him.

There was sparse laughter in the classroom. The sports committee member cast his helpless eyes on Sheng Nanzhou in the second-to-last row, and asked tentatively:

"Brother Zhou, still follow the habits of previous years, high jump and long jump, and 4X100 relay. Have you covered it?"

Sheng Nanzhou was working on the topic without raising his head: "Whatever."

The sports committee member assumed that this was a tacit meaning, and immediately filled in his name.

"What else? Does anyone run the 3,000-meter long run?" the sports committee member shouted.

No one in the classroom responded, no one should go for three thousand runs.

This sweltering heat is life-threatening for long-distance running.

"I'm running." A female voice intervened, filled with a lively breath.

"Hu Qianxi, you are really a great hero of our class! You are beautiful and kind."

Sheng Nanzhou was lowering his head to write the title, holding the pen at the knuckles, and after hearing the words, he drew a black handwriting on the white paper.

The little head in front suddenly turned around and leaned in. Hu Qianxi poked his shoulder with her finger, and the corners of her lips rose:

"Sheng Nanzhou, if I take the first place in 3,000 meters, how about you stay with me?"

"Hey?"

"Why don't you speak?"

Sheng Nanzhou raised his eyes to look at the girl with red lips and white teeth, smiled with vivid eyebrows, and paused:

"Say it if you win."

"I don't care, I take it as your default!" Hu Qianxi smiled like a fishy cat.

There is still half a month before the sports meet. Every afternoon after school, she practices running on the playground.

She is now healthy and beautiful, so she can boldly pursue the people she likes.

At the same time, Hu Qianxi didn't like running very much, because running was tired and embarrassed, but every time she ran, she only had to imagine Sheng Nanzhou waiting for her at the finish line.

She is motivated.

The sports meeting arrived as scheduled two weeks later. The playground was full of ebony heads. From time to time there were voices calling for students to check in on the radio. The voices of cheering manuscripts were mixed together, and the momentum was huge and enthusiastic.

Hu Qianxi wanted to find Sheng Nanzhou before running to ask him to cheer for herself, but was told that others were in the sports equipment room.

Hu Qian rushed over, but she ran into Sheng Nanzhou and Meng Ling standing behind the equipment rack.

Blush climbed on Meng Ling's cheeks, she grabbed the skirt and said, "I like you."

Hu Qianxi suddenly surged in blood, did not dare to listen anymore, was angry and uncomfortable in her heart, and finally ran away.

Standing in front of Meng Ling, Sheng Nanzhou caught a glimpse of the figure running away not far away. He returned to his senses, frowned, and his voice was cold:

"Although you have a scar on your forehead, it is not the person I am looking for, sorry."

"Also, I don't like you."

After saying this, Sheng Nanzhou left without looking back.

When he rubbed shoulders with Meng Ling, an object fell out of his pants pocket, but he didn't notice it.

Meng Ling knelt down and picked up a small badge.

Twenty minutes later, Hu Qianxi ran to pick up the record, and caught a glimpse of Meng Ling standing in the crowd, wearing a white shirt and black skirt, and the neckline was exactly the sunflower badge she gave to Sheng Nanzhou.

Not long after, Hu Qianxi was urged to assemble to the game, and she ran forward subconsciously as soon as the gunfire sounded.

However, the more she ran forward, her mind was full of the scene of Meng Ling's confession with Sheng Nanzhou just now, and the other party was wearing the badge she gave to Sheng Nanzhou.

The fire sun burned, shining on the body, hot and hard to breathe.

Hu Qianxi halfway through the run and gradually lost her breath, the sweat on her forehead dripped onto her eyelashes, her vision blurred.

My trachea started to hurt, my legs were as heavy as lead, and even the wind brushing my ears was hot.

The more Hu Qianxi thought about it, the more aggrieved, and her mind was full of scenes of the two being together.

Bastard, scumbag, garbage that is not for garbage collection.

The closer they are, the more stupid they appear to be.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, Hu Xixi also lost patience, so she just picked up her son and stopped running.

The audience was in an uproar about Hu Xixi's abandonment of the game. Regardless of the gaze of the audience, she pushed aside the crowds and walked away alone.

Hu Qianxi was too tired, and went around the back building of the playground and sat down against the wall to rest.

She exhaled several times in succession, and her tears fell, dripping onto the corners of her lips, which was very salty.

Suddenly, a shadow shrouded, and a bottle of ice water stuck to her cheeks, it was very cool, quickly cooling the hot face, and the woody fragrance of the other party also hit.

Hu Qianxi knew who it was, and she slapped the ice water on her face with her palm and silently said nothing.

"Didn't you say you want to show me first? Why didn't you run away?" Sheng Nanzhou asked.

"What are you doing here, won't your girlfriend look for you?" Hu Qianxi said awkwardly.

Sheng Nanzhou smiled: "Where is my girlfriend?"

"Oh, I just saw a coward eavesdropping on someone else's confession, and then I ran away before I refused to listen." Sheng Nanzhou said slowly.

"You...refused?

What about the badge? "Hu Qianxi finally turned to look at him, her eyes still red.

Sheng Nanzhou stretched out his hand, lying on the palm of his hand with a sunflower badge, and said, "I dropped it just now, but I am coming back now."

"Okay." Hu Qianxi sniffed, it turned out to be an oolong.

Sheng Nanzhou knelt down, staring at her with pitch-black eyes, and slowly asked:

"Do you want to retake the exam?"

The boy's eyes were windy, and Hu Qianxi met his gaze, and found that she didn't know when she moved in, so she looked at him and smiled slowly.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the story.

This article will be revised once in its entirety later, with little impact on the details and handling of some plots.

In fact, I still want to write about the high school extravaganza of male and female leaders, and if the city has inspiration, I will also write it, but I am too tired to take a rest at the moment, and I will update it on Weibo @应橙Updated extravaganza.

The next book does not accidentally write "Carbonated Soda". There are things I haven't tried. It feels like the next male protagonist is better than Boss Zhou, but it will also make you like it. If you are interested, you can go to the column to collect it.

I love everyone’s all-time companionship. I remember some familiar IDs. As I said on Weibo, you are the stars in my pocket. I have the opportunity to write an afterword for you to see.

Goodbye, high mountains and long rivers, Zhou Jingze, Xu Sui, Sheng Nanzhou, Hu Qianxi watched everyone leave.