"It's amazing to think of going to another school and seeing another view." Zhang Ya reached out and stroked the roof fence.

"How to say it's also from primary school to middle school, from middle school to high school. How can there be so many feelings?" Wan Xingke asked with a crooked head and a smile.

"I feel a lot." Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xingke and said, "nine years of compulsory education is not as much as three years of senior high school, and I am not impressed by the people I met in three years of senior high school." Zhang Ya said this with a look at yilanyou and a subconscious look at wanxinghao.

After a brief touch of their eyes, Zhang Ya looked away and smiled at Wan Xingke.

"That's right, too." Wan Xingke nodded. Zhang Ya was just an ordinary person, experiencing all the experiences of ordinary people. For people like her and WAN Xinghao who were rolling among the dead, the time they met Zhang Ya was a rare pleasant time for their brothers and sisters.

"There will be more time in the future." Yilanyou smiled and said, "what do you want to do so much?" Thinking of something, ilanyou said, "I just saw Yan Lecheng. He asked me to speak to you."

"Well, how is he? How are you? " Zhang Ya asked.

"Are you OK, I heard..." Yilanyou smiled and said, "reading is very serious."

"That's good." Zhang Ya doesn't understand yilanyou's meaningful smile. He just thinks that Yan Lecheng is interested in learning and knows how to improve. It's good for Yan principal.

"You, you have to go back to Yan's house if you have nothing to do." Yilanyou said with a smile, "principal Yan is very nice to you."

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded and hesitated. Although Yan was very kind to her, Yan Lecheng didn't hate her as much as before, but there was a poem of Yan Lecheng

During the Spring Festival, Zhang Ya returned to Z City from Kyoto and brought many gifts prepared by tens of thousands of masters. When he arrived at Yan's house, he saw Yan Leshi.

Yan Yueshi never said a word to her.

Zhang Ya knows that Yan Leshi hates herself very much. After all, her mother's death has something to do with her.

Zhang Ya doesn't expect Yan Leshi to give up hatred and make war with herself. She doesn't have the qualification, but she sincerely hopes that Yan Leshi can live a good life with Yan Lecheng and Yan Lecheng.

"Let's go." Yilanyou said: "go to other places for a stroll, the roof is a little hot."

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded.

Several people walked down the corridor to the roof.

"Where else do you want to go?" Asked long Tianqi.

"School supermarket." "I remember there was a kind of bread in the school supermarket that was delicious," elanyou said

"Ah! I remember, too, the meat loaf, didn't I? " Wanxingke thought of something and said, "it's made by the supermarket itself."

"Yes." Ilan you nodded, "I'd like to taste that."

"But I just had enough, and I couldn't eat for a long time." Zhang Ya said.

"Let's have one." Wan Xingke took Zhang Ya's arm and said, "it will be hard to eat in the future."

"Not really." Yilanyou smiled and then peered at longtianqi and said, "I didn't even have lunch."

“……” Long Tianqi just remembered that he had not brought yilanyou to lunch. He looked at yilanyou with a bit of self reproach. He was used to starving himself. Sometimes when he was busy, he had only one meal a day.

All day long I want to make ilanyou focus on health. How can I forget this?

In fact, I still remember it before. When Vera came back, he suddenly turned around.

"Let's go." Yilanyou holds the arm of Shanglong Tianqi, and several people walk to the school supermarket.

"Eh?" The aunt of the school supermarket saw yilanyou and other people and was stunned: "aren't they all graduated? Why are you back? "

"Come back and have a look. There may not be such a delicious meat loaf in the University." Wan Xingke said with a smile.

"It's so sweet. It's just coming out here. I'll give you a taste." The supermarket aunt said with a smile.

"Wow!" Yilanyou and others smiled. It was the first time that the supermarket aunt gave them food.

"It's a graduation present for you." The supermarket aunt smiled heartily, picked up a few meat pine bags from the baking tray and handed them to yilanyou and others.

"Thank you, aunt." Yilanyou and others took the meat muffin and said thanks with a smile. Then they sat on the table and chair beside and ate the meat muffin while recalling the three years of high school.

They are reluctant to forget to find these precious memories.

Long Tianqi quietly listens to yilanyou's chatting with Zhang Ya and others. Seeing yilanyou's eyes full of love, he reaches out to wipe off the bread and milk stains on the corner of yilanyou's mouth, and then naturally contains them in his mouth. The action is natural: "it's all you eat."

“……” Yilanyou's cheeks are red, a little embarrassed.

"Poop." Wan Xingke and Zhang Ya looked at each other and smiled. They were really sweet.“……” Wan Xinghao looks at yilanyou and longtianqi and Zhang Ya. It seems that he has learned some new skills and wants to test them.

It's a pity that Zhang Ya can't eat it without taking a few bites. The corners of his mouth are clean, and he's not given a chance to experiment at all.

Zhang Ya pushed the remaining half of the meat bag to ilanyou: "I've bitten it here, but I haven't touched it anywhere else." "I can't eat it," Zhang said

"Good." Ilanyou nodded, "I'm just a little hungry."

"I'll buy you a box of milk, please eat slowly." Long Tianqi gets up and goes to the supermarket counter.

Seeing this, Zhang ya got up and said, "I'm going to buy a drink, too. What would you like to drink, ako?"

"Fruit orange." Said Wan Xingke.

"Good." Zhang Ya should trot to the counter.

"What would you like to drink?" Long Tian ordered a box of milk and looked back at Zhang Ya. "What do they want?"

"I'd like to have Wangzai milk, two cans and a bottle of fruit orange." Zhang Ya is also not polite, smiled and said: "is it that long Xuechang began to buy people before school began?"

"Ha ha." Long Tianqi smiled, handed the money to the clerk and said, "if you can buy it with Wangzai milk, you can talk well with LAN you, one box a day."

"Forget it, I'm afraid of three heights." Zhang Ya smiled and looked back at ilanyou's direction, then looked at long Tianqi and said, "is there anything else for long Xuechang to say for you?"

"Guess." Long Tianqi pushes two bottles of Wangzai milk from the shop assistant to Zhang Ya and returns to the table with a bottle of fruit orange and a box of milk.

Zhang Ya smiled as if the clerk had received an oily marker. After adding a few strokes to one jar of Wangzai milk, he took two cans of Wangzai milk to keep up.

"Whose orange is it?" Asked long Tianqi.

"Mine." Wan Xingke raised her hand and said.

"Here you are." Longtianqi handed Wan Xingke the orange and then sat down beside ilanyou, and handed the milk to ilanyou: "drink this."

"Thank you." Ilanyou took the milk and said thanks.

At this time, Zhang Ya also took his seat and handed one of the bottles of Wangzai milk to Wan Xinghao: "here you are."

Wan Xinghao saw Zhang Ya fill in some eyelashes on Wang Zai's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, and the previous sense of loss disappeared in a moment.

Wang Zai with long eyelashes, this is what only they know.