120. Chapter 118 The sky is dark under the first snow [third update]


Chapter 118 The sky is dark under the first snow [Third update]

She is from Class 7 of the second grade of junior high school. The classroom is upstairs, but when the boiled water is served in class, the little girl likes to run downstairs to pick it up.

Whenever you pass by Class 5 of the second grade of junior high school, if you are lucky, you can catch a glimpse of the boy with a short hair who is going crazy in the back row of Class 5 classroom. If you are unlucky, you cannot see it.

Whether she saw it or not, the little girl would only turn her head and glance at it, then hurriedly walked outside the toilet to get a glass of boiled water, and then went upstairs from the other end of the corridor to go back to work.

Every time I take the water in class, I have to make such a big circle with great effort.

She has slowly developed this habit since the first day of junior high school.

But this time, the little girl heard the sound of a quarrel coming from Class 5. In the quarrel, she not only heard the familiar name "Lu Yuanqiu", but also heard the boy's angry voice.

Rarely, the little girl shrank and stood in the corridor with a plastic cup in her arms.

"Mad, you're all targeting me, right! Damn!"

The boy walked out of the classroom angrily and glanced up at the little girl at the door. The little girl immediately lowered her eyes and continued walking forward. Go, the boy just turned around and walked towards the office. He didn't recognize who the girl was.

After receiving the water, she returned to Class 7 of the second grade of junior high school. The little girl silently returned to the seat in the back row and sat down. She placed the plastic cup on the table and covered the cup with her two cold, black and cracked hands.

She raised her head and glanced at her only good friend in the class, a little girl with glasses named Liu Xian.

But Liu Xian is not the only good friend in the class, so most of the time the little girl will not take the initiative to talk to Liu Xian. If Liu Xian takes the initiative to talk to her, she will answer it enthusiastically. Stop talking and continue to find topics to continue the conversation.

"Bai Qingxia, have you received the water? Let's do it together!"

Liu Xian shouted from a distance while holding his own thermos cup.

The little girl was about to stand up to answer when she suddenly heard another good friend of Liu Xian say: "Liu Xian, stop getting water. Let's go out of school and go to the shop opposite to buy hot sugar water to drink!"

Liu Xian Turning around, his expression was confused: "Ah... I don't dare to go. There is a fool sitting there in the flower bed at the door. I A little scared.”

Hearing this, the little girl sat back in her seat silently. She took a deep breath and continued to cover the hot plastic cup with her small hands without saying a word. A pair of eyes hidden under the hair looked at the water in the cup quietly, but their eye sockets slowly turned red.

In the cold winter, it seems that only the cup in front of you is hot.

After school in the evening, when the students were almost gone, the little girl came outside the school with a lunch box in her arms.

At a time when others were wearing thick cotton socks, she wore short thin socks and canvas shoes with only one layer of fabric. Although the school uniform pants were tried not to be lifted up, the trousers still could not block the exposed ankles.

The canvas shoes made a rustling sound when stepping on a thin layer of snow. The girl looked up and found a boy with a short head sitting next to her father at the edge of the flower bed.

She was stunned for a moment, then silently lowered her head, covering her face with her long and messy hair.

The little girl stayed far away and walked around the other side of the path to the opposite side of the flower bed. She used her small hands to sweep away a thin layer of snow on the edge of the flower bed and slowly sat down.

The short-haired boy and his father were sitting about five meters behind her, chatting.

It was said to be a chat, but in fact it was just the short-haired boy complaining alone.

"Uncle, do you think these people are bastards? I'm so angry."

"I usually get closer to you, and they start talking behind your back. I, I really don’t know what I did wrong, and I’m not the only one helping you, there’s also one... Is that a woman or a man? There are other people helping you anyway!”

“This means that there are other people doing what I do! Are they also wrong?”
“I’m so angry that I’m vomiting blood. They’re all targeting me, and they won’t let me report on the New Year’s Day program.”

"Why am I a bad student? Didn't I get into more fights? Then you have to put the bad student hat on me, right?"

He said so much in one breath, next to him But the stupid uncle just shook his feet happily and looked at the school gate, as if waiting for someone, and didn't listen to the boy's words at all.

The little girl sat quietly in the back, looked down at the lunch box, opened the zipper, silently stuffed the still warm lunch box into her arms and covered it.

She was waiting for the short-haired boy behind her to leave, but she also wanted the short-haired boy to sit here for a while longer before leaving. The boy was silent for a while, then he muttered: "I don't want to be a bad student, I'm not a bad student, I really am not..."

"I have been preparing a program for this New Year's Day for a long time, alas..."

"But what's the use of telling you this?"

"But if I don't tell you, I I can’t seem to find anyone to talk about these things.”

"New Year's Day is tomorrow, I just want to have an audience."

Muttering these, the boy seemed to have thought of something, and said excitedly: "That's right, uncle!"

"Aren't you my audience?!"

"Those sons of bitches don't like me, why should I perform for them?!"

"You are me My friend, I should show it to you!”

“Hey, I’m so smart.”

“Why should I cater to people who don’t like me?”

After saying that, the short-haired boy jumped up and ran away stupidly. When he passed a tree next to him, he jumped up excitedly and reached for the branch.

The little girl turned her head and watched the boy's leaving figure. She watched quietly for a while. She quickly got up and walked to her father's side. She put the lunch box in his arms and sat down next to him.

"Xia Xia!"

......

The next afternoon, New Year's Day party.

In Class 7 of the second grade of junior high school, the tables and chairs in the class were moved around, leaving a large open area in the middle for the students in the class to perform.

The little girl sat in the corner of the classroom, watching her classmates dance and sing, and even her only good friend Liu Xian had a show.

But the little girl has no intention of waiting for her good friend's show to be performed at the moment.

While others were playing around, she ran out of the teaching building while going to the toilet and came to the school gate.

The girl wearing canvas shoes slowly approached the door. She stepped on the thin snow, and her steps became slower and slower.

At the edge of the flower bed at the school gate, the fool sat there happily swinging his legs and looking at the boy standing in front of him with great excitement.

The short-haired boy held a guitar in his arms, and the guitar strap hung around his neck. There was marshmallow-like flying snow floating in the air. He was alone under the flying snow, singing his New Year's Day song to the fool. A song that has been carefully prepared for a long time.

The girl's two little hands were grasping the iron gate railing. She didn't know the name of the song. She only knew that the song was very nice, so good that the people standing inside the iron gate watched the scene quietly. She cried hot tears.

The boy with the short hair sang happily, holding the guitar and he gradually became eternal in the eyes of the girl.

“I fell in love with someone who made me desperate~”

"I thought this was the world I was pursuing~"

......

Later, the little girl learned from Sister Li that she had been silently learning to sing a song for a long time, called "Heaven" Heihei》

Sorry, I am really busy today and can only do three updates. Thanks to Xiaoyao Ghost for the 100,000 starting coins. The leader will add one more update, plus the two previous updates owed, the remaining three updates are in Pay it back on the 12th, 14th and 16th.

 

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