We all loved Bai Yueguang

Chapter 1 The first acquaintance (1)
The boy fell silent.But quickly whistled softly.The night was quiet, and the cold wind blowing not far away crackled the awning that fell down.The whistle sounded lighter and seemed to be very pleasant.

It was getting dark.

Dora felt a little sleepy, and her eyelids clenched heavily.

The wind was a bit cold, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

I don't know what time it is.It was very quiet all around.There is a street lamp beside the steps, which may be broken, standing alone in the night, making people feel deserted.

She remembered that Aunt Na was not unenthusiastic on the phone, but, knowing that she was arriving today, why didn't she show up?
Luggage, big and small, piled up at feet.She was out of breath when she squeezed into the express bus.The uncle driver with a stubble cast a questioning look at her, "Are you alone?"

She nodded calmly.

Yes.A person.

Since then, she has only been alone.

She stood up and kicked her feet vigorously.If you stay in one position for too long, your feet will go numb.

Suddenly there was a noise from the alley, someone was cursing, and heavy and disorderly footsteps approached.

Dora turned her head sideways.

Finally saw clearly.

Several teenagers are fighting.

Apparently the young man surrounded by them was weak, but he always tried his best to straighten his body without showing any weakness.Fighting is originally more than persistence.Although the boy was exhausted, he managed to hold on to the end.It looks fierce, and its fists are also fierce.The beating people finally staggered away.The young man lowered his head slightly, stared at his own shadow, and spat fiercely.

Dora stared at him.

He spotted her and came closer.

Dora saw his face clearly.There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were black and blue, but it did not detract from his beauty at all.

He asked her strangely, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Dora curled her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said contemptuously, "Your fighting posture is so ugly."

The boy was a little surprised, so he was also a little embarrassed.

He touched his nose and said vaguely, "I think winning is the most important thing."

He looked at Dora and asked again, "What are you doing here?"

Dora blinked and asked, "What's none of your business?"

The young man's self-esteem was obviously hurt, he snorted softly, "It's a mess here, you saw it just now, maybe a group of people will be coaxed to beat you to death, and throw you directly into Chengbi Lake." He threatened looking at her. "Maybe... I'm still lustful..." He looked her up and down maliciously.

Dora glanced at him casually.

She lowered her head, carefully took out a box of wet tissues from her bag, pulled one and handed it to him, "Hey, wipe your mouth. It's dirty." She said with a pun.

The boy blushed a little, and almost rudely wiped his face with a tissue.He said gruffly, "I'm leaving."

He didn't get an answer, so he turned around and walked away.After walking a few steps, I turned around and asked, "What's your name?"

Dora replied lazily, "What's the matter with you?"

The boy's stubbornness came up, he turned around and tried to sit down beside her.He touched hers with his knee, "Come over," he said cheekily.

Dora's eyes widened, "You are sick."

He looked at her in surprise, "How do you know?" He sniffed hard, "I caught a cold yesterday."

Dora gave him a white look.

She is really tired.I would most like to take a hot shower, then climb into bed and sleep.

During the nearly six-hour drive, she did not fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.Those tiredness and sleepiness came together at this moment.

She buried her head between her knees.

The boy asked, "Are you here to see Aunt Huna?"

"Where are you from?"

"Who are you from Aunt Huna?"

"Hey Hey hey……"

In a daze, I felt the boy push her, "Are you asleep?"

She was silent.

The boy fell silent.But quickly whistled softly.The night was quiet, and the cold wind blowing not far away crackled the awning that fell down.The whistle sounded lighter and seemed to be very pleasant.

Dora thought she was falling asleep.

She seemed to be dreaming.

It was as if I saw my mother.She has curly hair, big eyes, and two small dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiles.She held out her hands to Dora, and exclaimed, "Dora Dora..."

Dora straightened up involuntarily, and agreed, "Hey..."

Suddenly he woke up.

Someone was shaking his arm, calling repeatedly, "Dora Dora..."

A woman came into view.He is obviously not young anymore, there are fine wrinkles around the corners of his eyes, but his appearance is still pretty good.She stared at Dora, "Are you Dora?"

Dora quickly stood up, tugged at the clothes on her body, and bowed deeply, "Aunt Na, hello!"

She had never seen this woman.But since she knew her, she must be the Aunt Na that her father talked about.

Hu Na gently pulled her into her arms, "I'm sorry, Aunt Na went to the countryside today, and the car broke down on the way..." Her chin lightly rubbed against Dora's hair, "Have you been waiting for a long time? "

Dora smiled and replied softly, "No. I just arrived too."

Dora saw her little room.pink wall.Pink bed curtain.Pink desk lamp.Little pink rugs.Even pink soft mop.

Needless to say, it was naturally the secret leaked by the father.She has loved pink since she was a child. For everything, she asks first, "I want pink."

Now that I think about it, I was probably poisoned too deeply by the princess complex at a young age.She thought she was a veritable princess among a group of pinks, and she has enjoyed the love of the world ever since.

Aunt Na looked at her expectantly, "Do you like it?"

Dora dared not blink.She was afraid that if she blinked even slightly, the tears would fall from her eyelashes.

She smiled hard, "Aunt Na, I'm actually 17 years old."

The implication is that I am no longer so naive and naive.

Aunt Na smiled, "You must be tired today. Hurry up and take a shower, Aunt Na will get you something to eat. Then, let's sleep well together. No one is allowed to get up before ten o'clock tomorrow."

Dora felt lucky.

She anxiously guessed countless situations.I was afraid that Aunt Na would be too strict.Worried that Aunt Na is not easy to get along with.Aunt Youyou didn't really welcome her.

Fortunately not.

She took the pink pajamas prepared by Aunt Na to take a bath.The bathroom is not big, compared with the previous home, it is really too simple.But she was full of joy.Almost humming a song softly after taking a shower.

In her new pajamas, she looked at herself in the mirror.Her hair fell on her shoulders, and the soft pink reflected her cheeks very cutely.She remembers her father's favorite pinching her face, "Oh, our little Dora is such a beautiful princess."

Her eye sockets moistened.

Aunt Na knocked lightly on the door, "Dora, Dora, are you alright?"

Dora quickly agreed, "Okay, okay. Come out right away!"

She opened the bathroom door.

Aunt Na was standing by the door, her eyes lit up when she saw her, "Ah, our Dora is such a beautiful princess." She stretched out her hand and squeezed Dora's cheek, "Come on! Aunt Na has prepared delicious food for you. It was frozen and put in the refrigerator before going out this morning. It will be warmed up for you as soon as you arrive."

Aunt Na's house is actually not big, because it is on the first floor, enjoying a rather large courtyard.Aunt Na was obviously a caring person, and the yard was well-maintained, and even a set of wooden tables and chairs with spots and patterns were placed in a decent manner.A wrought iron lamp hangs under the eaves, reflecting the whole courtyard somewhat blurred and somewhat clear.Looking from the window, it is quite a lazy pastoral style.

Dora couldn't help guessing secretly, why did such a woman remain celibate so far?It should be an unforgettable love.Like what is written in the novel, a lover who died of illness...or a young love that could not end well, made her unable to see other people in this life...

"Dora! What are you thinking! Eat quickly. Get a good night's sleep after eating. Aunt Na will go through the admission procedures for you in two days. Haicheng High School is good, and many people from other places are scrambling to send their children here " Aunt Na's voice interrupted Dora's imagination.

Regarding Haicheng High School, before leaving, Dora also inquired about it in the Internet cafe. It is one of the best private colleges in the province. It is famous for its excellent teaching quality, and of course, it is also famous for its high tuition fees.

Dora moved her body uncomfortably, "Aunt Na, actually you don't need to go to that kind of school..."

She is very self-aware that today is different from the past.She just needs food, clothing, housing and transportation to be safe and secure until she becomes an adult.

Aunt Na smiled and said gently, "Don't worry, this money is not mine either. It is your father's. It is specially for your study. You know, he is very sorry, so he can only give you this..."

Tears welled up in Dora's eyes, "Really?"

Aunt Na said with certainty, "Really." Aunt Na stroked her hair, "So, Dora should study and live happily..."

Dora nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

She lowered her head and gulped down the soup, seeing her tears falling gently into the bowl with a "poof".

It was one o'clock in the morning when I went to bed.The window was half open, and the night outside the window was getting darker and darker, and the moonlight was stiller.

Dora was stunned for a long time before falling asleep.

Had many dreams.Big house.Aunt Wang, the nanny.mom and dad.Then there was the endless, chaotic footsteps.Then, screaming, crying...

Dora woke up with a start.

For a moment, I didn't know where I was.

The white moonlight poured in quietly from the window, and Dora's intense heartbeat slowly calmed down.Just a nightmare.She consoled herself.

She lay motionless on the bed, only feeling that her vest was full of sweat.

Two days later, Dora stepped into the gate of Haicheng High School.

Haicheng High School really lived up to its reputation. Just looking at the appearance, it is no longer comparable to ordinary high schools.All kinds of luxury cars came in and out silently. It rained only last night, and the osmanthus petals that fell to the ground were mercilessly run over by the wheels.

The sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed so early this year.

She was taken by the Chinese teacher to the door of the classroom of Class [-] ([-]) of Senior High School.

The Chinese teacher is an elderly man with pitifully thin hair on top of his head, but he is obviously cherished by the owner, even though it is small, it is neatly combed.There is a pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose. If you look carefully, you can find that the glasses have been broken, but they have been repaired.His eyes are small, but they are piercing.

The classroom was very noisy.But as soon as the old man appeared at the door, those noises quietly disappeared.

The old man's surname is Gu, but he's not really old, he's not yet 40 years old. He's the dean of Haicheng High School and the head teacher of Class Two (Three) in high school. He's conservative and known for being strict.

Teacher Gu adjusted her glasses and introduced Dora to everyone, "This is the new student Xu Dora in our class. From now on, she will live and study with everyone!"

Teacher Gu took the lead in applauding.So there was sparse applause in the classroom.

Dora's gaze moved silently across the faces of her soon-to-be classmates.

Suddenly, she saw him.

He was obviously taken aback by this unexpected meeting, with a smile in his eyes.

Teacher Gu said, "Dora, you can sit with Zhou Zhou every classmate."

The girl Zhou has a nearly perfect face, but Dora is attracted by her breasts first.Everyone is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and Dora is not too skinny, she looks like a washboard, how can Zhou Zhou have such beautiful breasts?Dora thought jealously.

Zhou Zhou's attitude was a bit cold, but that boy, he was sitting behind them, he kicked her stool, and said with a smile, "Hi, we meet again."

With sharp ears, Zhou immediately stared at Dora, "Do you know each other?"

Dora replied, "No, I don't know."

The boy replied, "Yes. We know each other."

Zhou Zhou pursed her lips tightly, and Dora suddenly felt that her eyes were like knives, and they were viciously trying to cut her flesh.

So Dora hastened to further explain, "I really don't know him."

Zhou Zhou seemed to be a little happier, she knocked on the boy's desk, "Chen Hao, if you fail this monthly exam in math, I'll sue your dad!"

Chen Hao blinked and said, "Okay, my skin is itching these days."

Dora couldn't help laughing.

Oh, his name is Chen Hao.

Zhou Zhouji was angry again, his plump chest moved in an orderly manner with his rapid breathing.Dora stared greedily at her breasts, she found out, and took her anger out on Dora, "What are you looking at?"

Dora turned her eyes away, and found that Chen Hao was staring at her, so she put on a straight face, imitating Zhou Zhou and yelling, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Hao propped his chin with his palm, and replied, "If you like it, I'll watch it."

The two girls turned pale with fright.

Xu Duola felt that Zhou's gaze turned into a chainsaw...

In the self-study class in the afternoon, Zhou Zhou took out the Four Treasures of the Study, and she wanted to practice calligraphy.She spread the notepad so large that it took up half of Dora's desk.Dora had no choice but to move sideways again and again, holding her beloved novel in her hand and refusing to let it go.

Suddenly, the inkstone fell to the ground, and black ink splashed on Dora.

Dora stared helplessly at her white skirt, which was stained with pure black in an instant.

Zhou Zhou exclaimed, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Her eyes were full of a smile that succeeded in a prank, how could there be any sense of being sorry?
Dora put down the book and replied flatly, "Oh, it's okay."

She stood up and walked out of the classroom door.

I don't know who deliberately stretched out her foot and tripped her. She was still holding the skirt in her hand, and she fell halfway to the ground, her knees hurting from the cold ground.

Someone was yelling in surprise, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tears flowed quickly.

She stood up slowly without raising her head, and replied softly, "Oh, it's okay."

The bathroom was at the end of the hall, but she went downstairs.

Around the back of the teaching building, there is a path leading to the school cafeteria. There are probably few people walking on it, and the fine stones on the path are still very rough.

At the end of the path, there is a faucet, which is supposed to be used to connect long pipes to water flowers and plants.Dora turned on the tap and scrubbed the white dress vigorously.

Of course it cannot be washed off.

It was as if this life suddenly gave her accidents, shock, and sadness, and she had no choice but to accept it.

She dropped her hands dejectedly.

A small stone hit her feet.

She looked up and saw him.

He was sitting on a stone bench beside the path, chewing gum as if in his mouth, with a half-smile on his face.

He said, "Come here!"

His tone seemed familiar to her.

She doesn't want to talk to him.So he lowered his head and twisted the hem of the skirt fiercely, and wanted to walk away without looking sideways.

He grabbed her hand, and with a little effort, he threw her onto the stool. He looked at her with a faint smile on his lips, "Why don't you cry?"

She was a little annoyed, and asked stiffly, "Why should I cry?"

Still looking at her, he said quietly: "You are sad. You are obviously sad, why don't you cry?"

Ouch.This is really a nosy little brat.Whether she is sad or not, whether she loves to cry or not, what does it matter to him?

And, who said that you can cry when you are sad?Do you have to cry when you are sad?What if I cry?Won't you be sad if you cry?Can bad outcomes turn into good ones?Do people who leave come back?From the day she left N City, she decided: Perhaps sadness is inevitable, but she will never cry again.

Dora lowered her head calmly and tried patiently to smooth the wrinkled skirt. After a long time, she raised her head slowly and asked, "Do you cry when you are sad?"

The boy smiled.He was originally beautiful, but his facial features became more vivid when he smiled, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Yeah. I love crying the most. I heard that when I was a child, my mother often scolded me for this, saying that I was not like a boy and would cry at every turn." The boy raised his head slightly, his gaze seemed to be far away, "Besides , I will be comforted when I cry, what's wrong?"

He shifted his gaze back, and stared at Dora with clear eyes.

Dora smiled and moved her lips, "You silly boy," she said softly.Like a big sister who has gone through vicissitudes.

Sure enough, the young man was unconvinced, "Duh!" He glared at her.

Like magic, he took out his hands behind himself and spread them out in front of her.A beautifully packaged chocolate lay quietly in his palm.

"Here you are," he said.

She declined, "I don't like sugar."

Her father taught her since she was a child not to eat too much sugar, which would damage her teeth and affect her sense of taste.

(End of this chapter)