June is our farewell song

Chapter 133 You Are My Deskmate
When Qi Yu was 12 years old, she would cry bitterly because of the countless times of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", just because of the sentence "The mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to break with the king." The shemale in Strange Tales has been depressed for several weeks after going through different ways to live and die.If possible, she hopes that there is such a person who can write this sentence in her life, and Feng Ziqiu is the only person she can remember and is willing to.

When she was very young, Qi Yu lived in Room 12, Building [-], Taocheng Garden during the ten years to be precise, and Feng Ziqiu was just one unit away from her. , Qi Yu spent most of his rest days running back and forth between the distance separated by this wall, walking back and forth on the pine needles, yellow grass and fallen leaves under his feet.

Qi Yu moved when he was 12 years old, but he didn't move very far, he just moved from one side of the road to the other.It was also from this year that they entered the classroom of middle school from elementary school. Although junior high school students still belong to the category of children in the eyes of many people, in fact, their minds have undergone subtle changes.

Every morning, Qi Yu would get up half an hour early, wash and wash, and then run out with his schoolbag on his back, hiding behind the big tree at the gate of the community and waiting eagerly for Feng Ziqiu, just to be able to say "what a coincidence" when he caught up with him .Because of these countless coincidences scattered in his life, Qi Yu felt that it was time for him to fall in love once more.

When I walk on the sidewalk with Ziqiu, it is usually around 06:30 in the morning.There are not many people on the road, occasionally a car whizzes by, and the sound of the wind whizzes past with the ends of his temple hair, Qi Yu will involuntarily lean to the right at this time.Naturally, Ziqiu would calmly stop, turn to Qi Yu's left, and continue flipping through the science books in his hand.

Whenever at this time, facing the morning sun against his back, he looked at Feng Ziqiu's shoulders, the lavender sunlight spread down, and a transparent light like wings gradually emerged on his back, Qi Yu would curl his lips lightly corner, run two quick steps to catch up and walk side by side with him again.

Qi Yu and Feng Ziqiu sat at the last table by the window in the classroom.

In countless warm and delicate afternoons of sunshine, scenes of golden light poured down on the face, and when one looked up, acacia leaves were everywhere, rattling outside the window.The fan blades in the classroom were going back and forth over and over again, the friction of the bearings could be heard clearly, the sound of cutting through the air was intertwined with birdsong like a net, covering Qi Yu's head so that he was drowsy.

Feng Ziqiu sat next to Qi Yu, sitting upright, always like this.

"Qi Yu, you can solve the equation on the right, and Wang Zecheng, you can solve the equation on the left."

"Huh?" As soon as Qi Yu raised her head, she met the fiery eyes of the math teacher. After a short silence, she bit her lip and asked Feng Ziqiu next to her in a low voice, "How do you do it?"

But Feng Ziqiu would never answer her at this time.

"Qi Yu, what are you talking about? Why don't you come up?"

When the eyes of other students in the classroom were cast over, Ziqiu's serious expression was extremely hateful in Qi Yu's eyes.

Mathematics problems must be solved by oneself to make great progress. It is impossible to really learn skills by relying on other people's explanations.

Every time he thought of Feng Ziqiu's beating expression when he said this, Qi Yu's teeth itch with hatred.

If it can develop naturally like this, then the story will definitely have a perfect ending, but the sky does not fulfill people's wishes, just like a story cannot attract people without twists and turns, God seems to like to play tricks on people's fate.

They were both at the age when love first started, Qi Yu should have thought of it but didn't think of it, and soon, Feng Ziqiu had someone he liked.

That person's name is Jiang Zifeng.

Jiang Zifeng is Qi Yu's good friend, and it can also be said to be Feng Ziqiu's good friend.At that time, Jiang Zifeng often took Qi Yu and Ziqiu to hang out together, the triangle was stable, and Qi Yu carefully maintained his little love, for fear of breaking some kind of balance between her and Ziqiu.Perhaps in this way, Qi Yu would feel happier, but it was undeniable that she was deeply saddened by Feng Ziqiu's loss.A love is doomed to a disappointment, we are not alone, we all enjoy falling in love and falling in love.

Of course, Feng Ziqiu did not say that he liked Jiang Zifeng himself, but Qi Yu deduced it from his words and deeds.

For example, when Jiang Zifeng celebrates her birthday, Feng Ziqiu, who has always been quiet, will take Qi Yu to pick out gifts for her.Standing in the jewelry store and watching Feng Ziqiu rubbing his chin in serious thought, Qi Yu would turn his head and walk to the other side, then take a deep breath to exhale the waste gas accumulated in his heart, then rub his face and smile at the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"Qi Yu, come, come here! What do you think of this clay figurine? Does it look good?"

"Well, I think that's pretty good."

"Really?" The boy held the clay figurine's hand and turned it slightly, "If it were you, would you like it?"

If it's you, do you like it? ——If it were me, would I like it?
I like it, I like it, of course I like it!Qi Yu nodded hurriedly in his heart, idiot, as long as it is given by you, I will naturally like it.

"I like it, why don't I like it? It's so cute." Qi Yu mustered up the courage to look up at him, and saw a little bit of satisfaction in the corner of his eyes, as well as a trace of undetectable pride.

"That's great, thank you."

"Then how can you thank me?" Qi Yu tilted his head, teasing him happily.

"Well, then I'll give this to you, since you like it very much." Under Qi Yu's expectant eyes, Feng Ziqiu held the clay figurine back with his right hand, then stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the clay figurine next to the shelf. The wishing bottle, hand it to her, "You're welcome, just accept it."

So the two people whose birthdays were 360 ​​and [-] days apart received a wishing bottle and a clay figurine respectively on that day.

There are many such things, and it is impossible to record them one by one.However, for Qi Yu, the thing that really makes a person sad to the end is that his childhood sweetheart inadvertently fell in love with a person who fell from the sky, and his identity suddenly fell into a very embarrassing situation.This makes no sense at all, but the reality is what it is.If possible, she would rather be a complete stranger to Feng Ziqiu, even though she is very, very reluctant.

However, Feng Ziqiu's first love didn't last long. As the two most shining stars in Nanhua Middle School, the rumors of Jiang Zifeng and Jiang Yun have been lingering in their ears since they entered school.On the way to school one day, Qi Yu talked and laughed about the anecdote of last night, Feng Ziqiu nodded silently while listening, and then at the crossroads of fate, they and they met.

Jiang Zifeng greeted them with a smile, next to the shining Jiang Yun, the scene was so embarrassing that Qi Yu wanted to run away, she saw the light in Feng Ziqiu's eyes gradually dimming with the smile on his face, feeling all this Like a pale joke.

A smile is one of the best tools you can use to mask your true emotions, so if a person talks to you with a smile, be careful to judge whether what he is saying is true or not.

Time flicked backwards, until Feng Ziqiu completely gave up on that unrealistic love until the third year of junior high school.But when he noticed Qi Yu and the girl who had been by his side for a long time, her thoughts had changed.

Gu Yuan leaned sideways on the window sill, holding a fountain pen in his hand, galloping back and forth on the test paper.The sun in the winter afternoon is not warm, the cold wind is whistling outside the window, and when you look up, you can see the fallen leaves whirling and flying downstairs.The warm air of the air conditioner in the classroom hums, accompanied by the sound of light breathing, making people drowsy.

"Pa-ta." The pen in his hand fell on the table. This is the third time. The same action was repeated over and over again. This person's strangeness has been noticed for a long time, but he has been hesitating between asking or not asking.

"never mind."

He turned his head to look at the clouds outside the window, like the cotton candy in his childhood, which gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. The cloud brushed across the roof of the office building and drifted north.

Looking back at Qi Yu again, he saw that the guy who had been in a daze for 10 to [-] minutes suddenly yawned several times coherently, like a climbing scale. When such thoughts appeared in his mind, Gu Yuan suddenly The son laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, hahaha... I just think you look funny."

Unexpectedly, this time Qi Yu didn't reply ten times harshly as usual, but pouted his lips and remained silent.

"What's the matter... just laughing, this is not okay..."

"No."

"Okay, sorry."

Gu Yuan lowered his head and continued to do his physics problems.

"..."

"Hey, have I apologized, have you stared at me like this, and my face is blooming?"

"It turns out that there are really feelings, which is interesting." Qi Yu said to himself, "I heard that if you look at someone for a long time, even if the person doesn't know, you will have feelings. It turns out that , indeed. Hahaha."

After Qi Yu finished speaking, he grinned, laughing so hard that Gu Yuan's hairs were all over his body.

"why are you laughing?"

"Laugh if you want to, I want you to care."

"You can laugh but I can't. The state officials are only allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lamps. In ancient times, you would be hanged from the tower."

"I am hegemony, what do you do with me?"

"...You are not being reasonable anymore, what else can I do?"

"Cut, anyway, I'm much happier after seeing you deflated. I'm hungry, go find something to eat."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yu ran to the storage room at the back of the classroom. Gu Yuan looked at her back with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Is it because of the art festival?Why does it feel like everyone is talking about it lately...

Qi Yu ran back with an Oreo, before sitting down, she looked at Gu Yuan, and Gu Yuan also looked at her.

"By the way," she said suddenly, "do you remember the last time you asked me a question?"

"Huh? Which?"

"It's about my former tablemate."

"Well, remember, what's wrong?"

"Don't ask in the future."

"why?"

"There is no reason." Qi Yu sat down, the short ponytail on the back of his head fluttering, "If I have to say it, it is because you are my deskmate now, so you are not allowed to ask questions about your ex."

"It's not domineering, it's Nazi, okay..."

Gu Yuan muttered something, and after the hard sole of his right foot was covered, he immediately closed his mouth.

(End of this chapter)