With one year left to live, my five sisters cried heartbrokenly for me

"What you can't get is always in turmoil, and what is favored has nothing to fear. The

red roses played here set the mood between the two.

Song Xiangsi sat in the co-pilot and looked at Chen He in surprise.

"You listen to eason's songs, too.

Chen He nodded, smiled and said, "When we were in our high school class, wasn't our favorite song by Beyond and Eason?"

His words seemed to bring Song Xiangsi to the era of 2013.

They were all 15 or 16 years old.

I just entered high school, and after getting rid of non-mainstream songs, I prefer Cantonese songs.

A group of boys take a broom every day, roll the book into a cylinder, and use it as a microphone to sing on it.

and the computers in the classroom, all of which have become exclusive to singing.

Every day after waking up from a nap, I put on a song to refresh myself.

Song Xiangsi smiled and smiled sweetly.

"Do you remember this?"

Chen He raised his eyebrows, and then said solemnly: "I don't just remember this, I also remember that you sat in the same big group as me." Chen

He's position is also very clever.

Every time I look up at the blackboard, I always notice Song Xiangsi's black and beautiful hair first.

In high school, almost everyone was sleep deprived.

In addition, the food in the cafeteria is too greasy, and the skin condition is not good.

Many girls' hair is dry and frizzy.

But Song Xiangsi is different, not only her skin is smooth and delicate, but even her hair looks much healthier than others.

is such an eye-catching Song Xiangsi, which has left an indelible mark on Chen He's heart.

"You even remember this, you have a good memory.

Oh, by the way, thank you for helping me out of the siege just now!

Otherwise, I don't know when I will be stopped by Wang Tao.

Song Xiangsi's tone was very sincere.

Chen He shook his head and sighed: "Harm, what is this, it's just a gesture." "

You're as popular as ever. "

Song Xiangsi has been the school girl since high school.

Even when I go to the place where I work, that is, the school where I am now, I often attend TV interviews or short video recordings as image representatives.

Those online posts joked that this is the best admissions guide.

However, Chen He also felt a little strange, Song Xiangsi still looks like he is still single.

Why hasn't she found a boyfriend after so many years

? Or is it that she went to college and broke up after talking?

Chen He doesn't know what to do.

Now, though, it's not his turn to care.

After all, he is a person with only one year to live, so where is he qualified to talk about this with the goddess.

The moonlight that once illuminated him still has to shine on others after all.

However, Chen He is also very content, at least he can still see the moon now.

At the mention of this, Song Xiangsi's face was a little red for some reason.

She glanced at Chen He with some anger, and then said coquettishly: "Where is it very popular?" "

If you are popular, why don't you see that you are particularly enthusiastic about me." The

latter sentence Song Xiangsi said very quietly, and almost only she could hear it.

The song playing in the car has changed from a red rose to a beyond's lover.

The beautiful melody and touching lyrics made Chen He lose his mind.

He silently added in his heart, life is really impermanent, if only he could live a few more years and sing this song in front of Song Xiangsi.

After all, it is still a regret in my heart, and it can't withstand reason.

Chen He slowly hummed along with the melody.

His voice is very good, like a broken jade bead, and like a mountain spring dingdong.

In addition, he deliberately learned Cantonese Xi at school before, and with the regretful state of mind in his heart, there was a different flavor.

"Whoever is willing to return, who has a fate with me, is it love, innocence, or accident.

Song Xiangsi was fascinated when she heard this, and she emptied her head and watched the scenery outside the window gradually fade away.

Chen He took Song Xiangsi to a private restaurant.

There are also halls and boxes here, and Chen He and Song Xiangsi sat in the boxes.

"Their food is more flavorful, I don't know if you can eat it Xi habitually.

Chen He beckoned Song Xiangsi to sit down, then took out the recipe and put it in front of her and said, "You see if there is any dish you want to eat, if not, we will change the store."

Song Xiangsi nodded, took the recipe and said a few unexpected dish names.

They are stir-fried meat with chili, stir-fried yellow beef, and fish head with chopped pepper.

Chen He stared at her with wide eyes and said, "I didn't expect you to be so spicy!"

He knew that Song Xiangsi's grandmother was from Guizhou.

But I don't know, the girl over there in Guizhou can eat spicy food so much, it's a bit unexpected.

Song Xiangsi glanced at him and said playfully: "I'm not spicy or happy."

"It seems that Mr. Chen has eaten with me too few times and doesn't understand my tastes.

I have to come out and eat it a few more times.

Chen He laughed and said softly: "As long as Teacher Song is willing to appreciate his face, it will be my honor."

Song Xiangsi was fair-skinned and painted with a pair of willow eyebrows, and when she heard Chen He's salutation, she frowned slightly, and then corrected.

"I've known you for so many years, and the title is still so rusty.

I don't know, I thought the two of us just met today, so you just called me lovesick. "

Chen He and Song Xiangsi are high school classmates.

But he never called her the word Acacia in front of Song Xiangsi.

Either he shouted Song Xiangsi by name and surname, or he called Teacher Song like before.

Because he felt that the word lovesickness was too intimate to spit out in his mouth, it was simply a pun.

After all, Chen He is a person who has different thoughts about Song Xiangsi.

So he didn't dare to scream.

But today, Song Xiangsi actually took the initiative to say that he could call it that.

Chen He naturally had to go down the steps.

"Acacia. These

two words, the moment they came out of the tip of his tongue, Chen He seemed to cut out his heart.

His different feelings for Song Xiangsi, so many years of secret love, and surging love are all wrapped up in these two words.

It is like a budding flower bone, blooming at this moment, showing the most charming appearance.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know.

Song Xiangsi heard Chen He say his name, as well as his magnetic voice.

The two words, which were originally sparse and ordinary, came out of his mouth, and they actually carried a bit of restraint.

There was also an ambiguous undercurrent surging in the air, quietly hitting the tip of Song Xiangsi's heart, attacking her reason little by little.

It was as if it was not the name that rolled on the tip of his tongue, but herself.

Song Xiangsi's face, with a pout, flew up with two clusters of redness.

She thought with some embarrassment in her heart: Chen He's voice is too good, isn't it?