Chapter 142

"I haven't known you for a long time." An Kexin looked out of the window. Suddenly, her eyes brightened and she proposed with great interest: "huaishuang, why don't we go to high school to have a look?"

Song huaishuang looked at the sky in some embarrassment and reminded him, "are you sure you want to go now? It's a little late."

"No, it's not too late. At this point in the past, we were still studying on our own in the evening." An Kexin some miss the past days: "at that time, learning life is not like death, always want to end quickly, quickly grow up, no longer be forced to study."

Only when they grew up did they realize that the miserable days when they seemed to live like death were actually the most fulfilling and happy days in their lives.

After going abroad, an Kexin couldn't find the pure atmosphere in high school and the good friends who could communicate with each other and struggle together.

Song huaishuang was also drawn out by an Kexin about the past, and a little smile appeared in the corner of his lips: "yes, I really wanted to grow up quickly at that time."

Because of their family background, even if their parents do not strictly require them to have a good grade, but in their youth, the stubborn nature always makes them want to be the best in whatever they do.

That green years, and friends of the struggle of the career, now in retrospect, there is a sense of separation.

Song huaishuang is in a trance for a moment with a smile on her face. She also has the impulse to go back to have a look. However, it must be very late when she goes back. In order not to let Lin Chen worry, song huaishuang thinks for a moment and says, "I'll send a text message to someone."

In case Lin Chen comes back, he will not find anyone to worry about.

"Oh ~" an Kexin stretched the tone and fell on song huaishuang's pink lips. She did not forget that when song huaishuang came to pick her up in a hurry, her little lips were red.

Anxin knows that the passionate kiss of a young girl is not clear.

"Song huaishuang, you Ya's honest account, who will send SMS to again?" The car stopped at the side of the road, and before it started, an Kexin jumped up and scratched under song huaishuang's armpit.

There is song huaishuang's sensitive part. Song huaishuang can't bear to be "harassed" by an Kexin. He can't help but giggle and giggle. He collapses on an Kexin and asks for mercy with a smile: "no, it's not. I'm staying in Lin Chen's room for a while, that's to say to him and make a call."

"Really?" An Kexin does not trust her hand back. When she is abroad, the news is relatively blocked. Although she knows something about song huaishuang's life in recent years, it is not much. It can only be said that it is difficult to understand.

"Really, would you like me to show you your cell phone?" Song huaishuang said helplessly with a smile.

"Not at all." An Kexin curls her lips. Lin Chen, the boy, likes to follow song huaishuang since childhood. Unexpectedly, when he grows up, the relationship between them is still so good.

After such a mess, song huaishuang and an Kexin's clothes have different degrees of wrinkles, and their hair is also a bit disordered, which is totally different from the pretty appearance of a city beauty just now.

They looked at each other's eyes and couldn't help laughing. At the same time, the estrangement caused by not seeing each other for several years also dissipated a lot in this smile.

After many years, song huaishuang and an Kexin came back to the high school campus again. Suddenly, they felt a lot of emotion. Because they were studying Kung Fu in the evening, they stood quietly in the bustling city center of city a, which gave them a feeling of paradise.

The old man guarding the gate didn't know song huaishuang for a long time. An Kexin, two students who had graduated for many years, looked at them with vigilance. An Kexin gave a reason to visit the students and took a lot of words to let him in.

After entering, they went straight to the playground, looked at each other breathlessly, and chuckled: "this guard is really responsible for ten years."

Song huaishuang can't help laughing. The management of senior high school is obviously much stricter than that of junior high school. At that time, song huaishuang and an Kexin were just promoted from the loose and free junior high school. Naturally, they did not adapt to such strict management and did not encourage them to think carefully.

Who ever thought that the gatekeeper was really like a gatekeeper. They made up all the reasons and refused to let them go out once. They had to give up the idea of going out to play and go back to school honestly.

An Kexin pulls song huaishuang around the playground. When he is tired, he sits on the lawn without paying attention to his image. It seems that he has gone back to the past.

When the cool night wind blows, an Kexin stretches her waist and limbs comfortably. She sighs: "huaishuang, now I think about it, it's the most comfortable time when I'm in high school."

"Yes." Song huaishuang whispered. His black eyes seemed to go back to the past through the dark night.

If the time can return to the past, can be frozen in high school, then how good, will not have today's trouble.

At this time, song huaishuang's mobile phone ring suddenly out of season. An Kexin's eyes are sharp. She first sees Yue Jinnan's name from her mobile phone. She smiles clearly, and pats song huaishuang on the shoulder with some sympathy: "it's hard for you to have such great perseverance."Song huaishuang is a little confused at first, then he smiles helplessly. Smile adds more bitterness.

In high school, song huaishuang liked Yue Jinnan, which was a well-known secret.

"He and I are not really what you think." Song huaishuang powerless to explain a sentence, an Kexin eyes is capital does not believe.

She wanted to explain two sentences, but as soon as she thought of her mess, she sighed silently and took back the heart that she wanted to explain.

Between her and yuejinnan, it is not easy to explain whether she likes or dislikes yuejinnan. Kexin thinks that she is still in love with yuejinnan, and how to explain it will be more and more black in her opinion.

Afraid that an Kexin will think more, song huaishuang simply connects the computer in front of her, and the man's domineering tone immediately comes from the receiver: "I'll wait for you at the door."

Concise and powerful, it is in line with Yue Jinnan's consistent style. However, in the dark night, his words are more ambiguous.

Song huaishuang holds the finger of the mobile phone tightly. Subconsciously, she looks like an Kexin. Sure enough, the brightness in the other party's eyes is frightening.

"I didn't hear anything."

On song huaishuang's line of sight, an Kexin covers his ears with a smile, and the ambiguous color in his eyes becomes more and more intense.

In the evening, Yue Jinnan came to pick up song huaishuang. It was clear that something had happened. An Kexin felt that he had smelled a strong smell of gossip.