The wind blows, bringing with it the warmth of late spring and early summer.
The rose leaves on the shelf were blown up by the wind, and one inadvertently flew out suddenly, fluttering lightly in the wind, and landed on Su Qianqian's shoulder.
Like a green butterfly, it rested quietly on her shoulder, motionless.
Su Qianqian reached out and gently picked it up and held it in her hand.
In the distance, the slender first quarter moon in the west is still bright and quiet.
The fragrant clouds fall off my clothes, leaving a lingering fragrance in January.
Su Qianqian's eyes trembled slightly.
She thought again of the late autumn and early winter of eleven years ago, that early November.
That time I ran forward inadvertently, that November full of dreams looking forward to the coming spring flowers blooming, the passionate May when water droplets bloomed, and that year's Weiyang winter that was ready to go.
The distance between her yesterday and now seems to be just a turn, but she has truly experienced the heartache that the loss of faith and self-deliberate pursuit will ultimately bring.
No matter how far it is, it's just a turning distance.
However, she never found the person who said this again.
That November many years ago, that November with dreams and persistence, always appeared in her memory inadvertently.
She thought that some people would always accompany her through school, junior high school, and throughout her student career. They would go on forever, until they reach the end of the world.
However, there are always unexpected people appearing, and there are always things that catch you off guard, disrupting all your rhythms.
But you are powerless and can only passively receive it!
Among those unexpected people, the classmates from Liujiacun were among them.
Just like the appearance of Tongtong, it was purely an accident that he appeared in her childhood, but she never thought that it would accompany her until now.
But the person she originally hoped to accompany her through the future was gone forever.
Su Qianqian looked at the rose leaf she was holding in her hand. It was said that the flower language of roses was the longing of love.
Sister, how are you doing over there?
The reason why I stayed in Jingyun, or why I chose to study at Jingyun Normal University, was because of these large roses.
This rose accompanied her throughout her middle school years, also because her sister had accompanied her to see this rose when they were both still young.
At that time, she returned home. At that time, she was only six years old, but now, her sister was no longer among the people looking at the flowers.
But this place became one of the reasons why she missed her sister.
Every season when the roses bloom, she will come and sit quietly for a long time. Then, accompanied by her mother, they turn around and walk home.
Gradually, some memories began to blur. But some memories are particularly clear.
For example, the Tongtong who suddenly appeared, six years later, she had almost forgotten her, but she was the first to register for the new students at Jingyun Normal University, floating down in front of her like a messenger, gently The ground called out: Qianqian.
At that moment, she turned back and was stunned.
"I am Tongtong, and I have written to you before. It's just..."
All the memories came alive in an instant, including the Liujiacun school that had gone far away, the classmates who once really existed, and Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao who loved her.
Also, the handsome boy she wanted to see out of curiosity at first.
She had forgotten.
Because of my sister's departure, all the stories have no reason to continue.
She has ten thousand reasons to regret, but she has only one reason: to stay with her parents and accompany them instead of her sister for the rest of her life.
"Don't you remember me?" Tongtong, who was wearing a fluttering dress, frowned and smiled, "We met and went to high school together. I didn't know until I got to Yunling Middle School that yours was Jingyun Yizheng."
Meet? Su Qianqian's vision began to blur. Yes, it was the agreement made many years ago. At that time, they were still in the distant Liujiacun School...
After November of that year, they were in the same class.
In the next year, they smiled and competed with each other, but more often than not, Tongtong would come to her, pull her past the window, and go to the open space in front of the classroom to skip rope or throw something together. Sandbags.
At that time, she would unconsciously glance into the third-grade classroom and see Rui either lowering his head to read a book, or inadvertently raising his head to meet her gaze.
Time slipped by in front of such a window and in sight.
When the winter vacation came, she failed to return to Jingyun and to her sister.
Because, my sister wrote a letter. In her letter, she hoped to use this short period of twenty to fully experience the flavor of the New Year in Liujiacun. Maybe she would never have the chance again.
She smiled and nodded in agreement.
She also knew that her sister actually hoped that she could stay with Grandpa Li and Grandma Zhao, a pair of lonely old people.
Maybe this is what dad meant originally.
And for her, this is also something worth being happy about.
Tongtong made an appointment with her before the winter vacation, and they went to the town to watch the lantern festival and sideshows during the Chinese New Year.
She smiled and shook her head, feeling a little disappointed that she might not be able to go.
But compared to the lantern festival and juggling, it is more important to go back and see my sister.
Now it seems that her sister still understands her very well.
However, she herself never thought of what her sister originally meant.
She had a great time during that winter vacation. She was pleasantly surprised to find that Ruihe Lailai was among the people watching the lantern festival, and they were also among the people watching the sideshow.
Later, Grandpa Li told her that her winter vacation results were among the top five in the town.
Tongtong is seventh.
She wrote her joy in a letter and sent it to her sister to share this little bit of achievement. She was full of expectations for the future.
At the end of the letter, she asked her sister if she could tell Rui about the enrollment of Jingyun High School.
In mid-March, when spring returns to the earth, my sister replied, yes. Stay firm on your goals and accomplish them step by step.
In that letter, there is an empty envelope with a stamp on it. Sister, the envelope is ready for you. Write the content yourself. By the way, your favorite dark blue hourglass is also sent to you.
When she saw it, she began to smile and cry. Deep in her heart, no matter how far apart in time and space, the person who understood her best was still her sister.
In April, when the kapok blossoms were in bloom, she asked Uncle Wang to deliver the letter and hourglass to Lai Lai's home.
Everything is so natural.
She saw Rui's excitement when he opened the letter, and she also saw the exquisite dark blue hourglass placed on the corner of the table.
She began to imagine how they would get along together in the years to come.
She turned and left with a smile, and Tongtong waved to her not far away. In six months, nothing seemed to have changed, and everything seemed to be different from before.
She and Tongtong still smiled at each other, but no longer cared about each other.
Because she knew the story about Tongtong, and it turned out that just like her, she was also a person who was loved but abandoned by fate.
A feeling of sympathy made her accept the innocent, natural and wise child.
Later, she told Tongtong a secret about her.
A year later, she will return to Jingyun High School to study.
Tongtong laughed and asked with a smile: Is this an agreement between them?
Su Qianqian clearly remembered that at that time, she was startled for a moment, and then she laughed again, smiling: Yes, let's meet Jingyun and go to middle school together.
How many years have passed in a flash?
Tongtong still remembers it, but she forgot...
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