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There was a lot of excitement in the senior year of high school that year. The photo of the provincial champion after the college entrance examination is still hanging on the honor wall of No. 3 Middle School. I remember that the young man was in his prime. After this, there will never be another Song Yanqing in No. 3 Middle School.

Bai Wenyan raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

this day.

Watch the sunrise and sunset, rising in the east and setting in the west.

Memories or nostalgia, it doesn’t matter.

I have seen a whole snack street behind the school, I have also taken the No. 63 bus leading to No. Middle School, and I have seen that my favorite soda brand is still on the shelf of that convenience store and sold in the flower shop. With ninety-nine red roses.

"Let's go."

The two briefly held hands.

The shadows on the roadside are long and slanted.

Cheng Xuran was waiting for his response, but seemed to already know the answer.

Approaching her home, Song Yanqing asked her to wait here for a while.

Cheng Xuran nodded and said yes.

There is a flower shop on this street that is open all year round. From when they were still in school to now, even in winter, there are two bouquets of flowers placed outside the shop. They bloom in the cold winter and are bright red engraved in someone's life.

"Want to buy a bouquet of flowers? A bouquet costs ten yuan." The owner of the flower shop asked when he saw someone coming in.

The orange sunset sells tenderness, and there is a bright star wandering in the sky, which is the approaching dusk.

The curtain beads struck and made a clear tinkling sound.

Song Yanqing asked: "How many do you have?"

The flower seller was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Xuran stood there waiting for him, lowering his head and counting the grids, jumping here and there, passing the time in the dim sky. Then he looked up and saw him, and his eyes froze.

"Between us, let's start with the rose."

He said.

Walk towards her step by step.

The color of the dusk, the color of the bouquet, and the outline of his eyebrows formed a deeply memorable picture. Stopping in front of her, calm and relaxed, Song Yan read her name clearly: "Cheng Xuran."

Brain, blank.

Heartbeat, still.    Then - "Boom!" "Boom!"

If I never gave you flowers when I was young.

If I'm lucky enough to meet you again, it's not too late.

As long as you are loved, it is never too late.

Cheng Xuran smiled, her eyelashes glistening like tears. Her plain white face was the one he knew. Her beautiful eyebrows were the glamorous star that everyone knew. No matter what she was, she was just one. Then her heart moved again. At this moment, she said seriously: "Thank you."

Still here, this city, from youth to adulthood, is surging with everything.

The low night sky, the illuminated communities, the vehicles parked on the roadside, and the pedestrians passing by are all testimonies.

Catch a big bouquet of red roses.

Winter, magnificent, floral fragrance.

This time, be a little more mature and say what you need to say well.

It's the rose placed in the sun in front of the window, it's the tarot cards at a friend's party, it's the space left open for the person who picks it up first, the seat next to him is reserved for her by default, it's the wine barrier, it's the truth, it's the two-seat movie tickets in a row , the New Year is approaching.

【Don’t treat me as a friend. 】

【I'm chasing you. 】

The message he sent was straightforward and frank.

It doesn't matter, you can take your time this time, but it's no longer in the name of friends.

Once you have made your mind clear and will not misunderstand again, your choice will be firm. Responsibility and love are indispensable.

Cheng Xuran really wanted to tell Xu Zhi these things.

They had always shared unreservedly with each other, secrets from adolescence to now, but there was no news from her.

I have been posting continuously for more than half a month, and the chat box is always green.

[Zhizhi, where are you? 】

At least, live a good life.

But what Cheng Xuran didn't expect was that Xu Zhi would come back together with Cheng Jiaoxiao——