1757【A flowering tree】

Style: Science Author: Ji MobaiWords: 2344Update Time: 24/01/18 07:30:39
Another day later, after going to school, Xiang Nan came to Cong Shan's class.

"Classmate, please call Cong Shan for me." He smiled and said to a female classmate by the door.

When the female classmate saw Xiang Nan, she was immediately pleasantly surprised.

As a legend in the school, Xiang Nan is not only famous, capable, and handsome, but he has also taken photos with leaders. He is simply a hero in the eyes of his classmates, so he is naturally very excited to see him talking to him.

"Classmate, please call Cong Shan for me." Seeing that she didn't move, Xiang Nan said again with a smile.

"Oh, okay." The female classmate suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly turned around and shouted, "Cong Shan, someone is looking for her."

Cong Shan looked up and suddenly panicked. Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan actually found her class.

At this time, other students also saw Xiang Nan and couldn't help but become excited. At the same time, he looked at Cong Shan, wondering what Xiang Nan meant by looking for her.

Seeing this, Cong Shan felt even more embarrassed and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Cong Shan, let's go, let's go!" Her deskmate, however, was watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and kept urging her.

Cong Shan had no choice but to step forward, blushing and asked in a low voice, "You, what do you want from me?"

"I wrote a poem and wanted to give it to you." Xiang Nan smiled and thrust a paper crane into Cong Shan's hand, then turned and left.

Cong Shan was stunned. She didn't expect that Xiang Nan could write poetry.

Because as far as she knew, Xiang Nan was selected into the national martial arts team because of his good kung fu. Logically speaking, he should have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, so how could he still write poetry?

She walked back a little confused.

"Cong Shan, what does he want from you?"

"Cong Shan, does he like you?"

"Cong Shan, do you know him?"

The classmates all asked.

Cong Shan waved her hands repeatedly, returned to her seat, lowered her head and said nothing.

After a long time, when everyone no longer paid attention to her, she secretly unfolded the paper crane and saw that a poem was actually written on the paper.

Without reading the content, just looking at the handwriting, Cong Shan's eyes lit up.

Because this character is written so well, horizontally and vertically, with iron and silver hooks, it is beautiful and elegant. It is said that words are like people, and being able to write such good handwriting made Cong Shan's first impression very good.

Then, she secretly read the poem.

"a flowering tree

how to make you meet me

in my best moments

for this

I have prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years

Pray to the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship

Buddha then turned me into a tree

Grows beside the road you must pass

in the sun

Carefully bloomed with flowers

Duoduo is my hope in my previous life

when you get closer

Please listen carefully

The trembling leaves

It's my passion for waiting

And when you finally walked by without a care

It fell to the ground behind you

Oh my friend

That's not a petal

That’s my withered heart”

After Cong Shan finished reading, she felt like her heart was struck by lightning.

The indescribable excitement made her tremble uncontrollably.

She had never read such a romantic poem, every word was so beautiful, and when put together, it was like an arrow of love, penetrating directly into her heart. Let her have the awareness that even death is worth it.

She was excited, uplifted, and delighted. Her heart was floating and floating, shaking and shaking, and she didn't know where her soul would go.



After school was over at noon, Xiang Nan stopped Cong Shan on his way home again.

"Are my poems good?" he asked with a smile, showing his white teeth.

Cong Shan blushed and nodded.

"Then what's your answer?" Xiang Nan smiled again.

Cong Shan blushed again and was embarrassed to speak.

Even though she loved this poem very much, admired Xiang Nan's talent very much, and had a crush on Xiang Nan personally, the girl was too reserved to express it.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Cong Shan was still hesitating, but after all, she didn't run away like she did yesterday.

Seeing this, Xiang Nan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and shook it gently. Cong Shan involuntarily sat on the front beam of his 28-meter bar.

Xiang Nan then kicked his feet and led her whizzing past the street.

"Hey, hey, there's still me~" Seeing this, my best friend couldn't help shouting, and then sighed, "It would be great if a boy chased me like this."



Xiang Nan rode his bicycle and drove Cong Shan on the road.

Cong Shan sat on the front beam, as if being hugged by Xiang Nan. This made her both excited and shy, her heart was beating so fast that she was speechless.

"Do you live in Yangliu Beili?" Xiang Nan asked with a smile.

"How do you know?" Cong Shan asked in surprise when he heard this.

"I know everything about you." Xiang Nan said with a smile. Knowing yourself and the enemy will help you survive a hundred battles.

Before he chased Cong Shan, he had already found out all the news about her.

She is fifteen years old this year. Her parents are Kunqu opera performers who were persecuted. Her father was imprisoned, her mother was sent to cadre school, and her sister also joined the team and went to the countryside. She was raised by her grandmother.

Although her parents are not around, Cong Shan has been very well-behaved since she was a child and studies very hard. In elementary school, junior high school, and high school, my grades were all excellent, and I was the top student in the class.

If it weren't for a poor family background, being a squad leader, squad leader, or squadron leader would still be a source of wealth.

Hearing what he said, Cong Shan couldn't help but feel happy. She didn't expect Xiang Nan to know her so well.

"Yeah." Cong Shan nodded, still embarrassed to speak.

After all, this was the first time for her, and she didn't know what to say.

When Xiang Nan saw this, he didn't force her.

If she is willing to get in the car, it means that the matter is done. For such a thin-skinned little girl, it is normal for her to be young and cautious when she falls in love for the first time. And this is exactly what makes her valuable and charming.

Otherwise, with Xiang Nan's ability, it would be easy to shoot a few scenes. The so-called circle refers to girls who behave frivolously.



Xiang Nan rode all the way to Yangliu Beili.

"Put me down right here." Seeing that Xiang Nan was about to go home with the rider, Cong Shan said in a panic. She didn't want her grandma to know that she was being photographed. That would definitely make the old man very angry.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up from school in the afternoon." Xiang Nan smiled.

Cong Shan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Xiang Nan smiled, then turned the car around, waved his hand to her gracefully, and then rode away.

Cong Shan waited at the door until he could no longer be seen, then turned around and went home.



In the afternoon, Xiang Nan came to Yangliu Beili again as promised.

At the entrance of Tongzi Tower, he was stopped by Cong Shan.

It turned out that she was afraid of being discovered by her grandma, so she came out early and waited.

Seeing Xiang Nan, she couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Get in the car and let's go." Xiang Nan patted the back seat and said to her with a smile.

Cong Shan nodded, sat in the back seat, and held Xiang Nan's lower back.

Xiang Nan kicked off his feet and started speeding down the street with her.

The eyes of passers-by on the street were a little strange. After all, at that time, even boys and girls in love did not dare to get so close.

But at this time, Cong Shan no longer cared much.