A couple of boys and girls who paid the most attention to the school sat on the hillside of the mountain behind the school, watching the sunset. The sky had been dyed with dazzling red clouds.
The boy is holding a grass root which is pulled out from the ground at will. He has sharp eyebrows and eyes, which fascinates many girls in the school. His long and narrow eyes are full of rebellious look. At a glance, he knows that he is not the master of peace.
But the girl is naturally beautiful. Although she is still young, she can already see her talent when she grows up. The horsetail behind her head, which shakes slightly in the light wind, rippled the hearts of many boys.
"Float, do you think the sun is the most beautiful at sunset?"
Girls always look forward to a better life and become the object of love for countless boys in the school. Without any hindrance, the girl, who is regarded as the only school flower in No.2 Middle School, looks at the red glow in the sky with her cheeks and whispers.
The careless boy turned his head, just opposite the girl's eyes.
The girl looks at the boy with a smile. The skin on the boy's face is crystal clear and moving in the afterglow of the evening. From her skin, we can see how much God likes her. Without the application of powder and Dai, the color can also be like the morning glow reflecting snow, and the eyebrows are picturesque, and the white teeth are like jade. These are wonderful things that most girls can't have.
Although the boy is bohemian, he is still in a trance by the girl's charm.
When she grows up, she is definitely a girl who has fallen in love with the country. Now she is obviously a good and innocent child. She is looked at so recklessly by the boy. Although she is her nominal boyfriend, she is still shy and timid. She turns her head in a hurry and smoothes down her temples. Her cheeks are flushed and green.
Seeing the girl's flustered look, the arrogant and domineering boy who ignored the school rules and regulations found that he had just lost his manners.
The boy, who has been taking care of the girl as a treasure, slightly narrowed his eyes, touched his nose and said with an embarrassed smile, "good-looking is good-looking, but it's hard to avoid being too sad."
Girl Leng for a while, turned to look at the boy frown, doubt way: "Why say so?"
The boy who seemed to think of something lowered his head and finally gave a bitter smile. For a moment, he suddenly wanted to smoke. He turned his head and said with a smile, "if you help me buy a pack of cigarettes, I'll tell you."
The girl doesn't talk nonsense. She's not the kind of girl who pretends to be coquettish and doesn't let her boyfriend smoke. Moreover, she is very clear about her boyfriend's temperament.
Very decisively, he stood up and said "good" and left in a hurry. He didn't even ask why the boy suddenly wanted to smoke.
When the girl ran to the supermarket a mile away to buy cigarettes, the sun was completely submerged under the horizon. Instead, the moon with half of her head and some stars could be seen.
The boy took one from the girl's Zhongnanhai, lit it and took a deep breath. The smoke naturally reached the lungs, just like an old smoker who has been smoking for many years.
Finally, when a cigarette was about to burn to the end, the boy opened his mouth. He whispered: "the setting sun is infinitely good. It's just near dusk. No matter how beautiful the setting sun is, it's just a sign before the night. It's just like a person. No matter how beautiful he is, he will turn into a handful of clay after he dies. I don't know how many people will remember at that time?"
The girl trembled, her face a little pale, turned to gaze at the past rebellious, but now the eyes are full of lonely boy.
There was a flash of tears in the girl's eyes.
The boy grinned bitterly and said in a low voice, "are you in love with me?"
The girl put down her ponytail hair cover, her black hair flowing down from her shoulder, and her head between her knees nodded.
The boy laughs, the flashing liquid in the corner of his eyes betrays his strong disguise all the time. When everything subsides, he says with a smile: "what's so painful? I don't care about myself. What do you care about?"
The girl raised her head and stared at the boy with twinkling eyes in the moonlight. She said stubbornly, "I love you. Why don't you let others love you? My love is my business. At least I won't hide everything in my heart like you, so I'm not tired?"
The boy was stunned. After a long time, he murmured, "tired."
The girl knows that the boy is very smart and not half weaker than himself, but he always pretends to be a fool and can't be made up. The reason is very clear to her.
Burying her knee, she bit her lip and said, "now that medicine is so developed, my aunt's health will surely get better gradually..."
The boy shook his head and laughed, but his eyes turned red.
He didn't reply.
Mother's disease is not in the body, but in the mind. No matter how advanced medicine is, there is still no medicine for heart disease.
The boy turned his head and looked at the girl who was supposed to be two worlds with him. His fearless eyes were full of blankness.
"God Luo, will you always be with me?"
The girl stretched out her right hand and gently rubbed the boy's chin with a little green beard, red eyes, "I will always protect you like an aunt!"
Voice delicate, still with choking, but in the night, it seems so shocking.The boy, who was described by his father as a sinful man, was dazed when he looked at the small face full of determination.
All of a sudden, the girl lowered her head. The blush on her cheek was just like the fire cloud in the sky when the sun went down. Her voice was like a mosquito and she said, "I don't want to go back tonight."
The boy's eyes contracted, and then he stroked the girl's golden soft back, even when she was curled up,.
"I know you love me, but you don't have to do it this way. We still have a long time. Don't worry. At this moment, you Songluo God will be my li futu's woman sooner or later. "
He didn't know why Ben, who only pursued the girl for revenge, would refuse now. Is this the so-called moving heart?
He didn't know how short the "long time" he thought would be to make him off guard.
The girl who has always been more intelligent than her peers in her arms didn't speak. Suddenly, she buried her head in the boy's arms and cried loudly.
At this time, the boy who could not understand how the girl's heart was surging did not know what she was crying, but he knew that the girl was crying very hard, as if to vent all her tears on the shoulder she was relying on, which was particularly desolate on the barren hillside.
The corner of the boy's mouth curved and the corner of his eyes was moist again.
In the future, a poor boy and a fragile girl have stepped on their own life path, a man who has grown up to be prominent in the whole world, and a woman who has grown up to be brilliant in an era.
They are destined to entangle each other, unable to untie and cut off each other.