The weather in September is still hot.
Zhao Cheng stood in the corridor, listening to the chirping of cicadas outside and the sound of lectures in the classroom, and couldn't help but wonder how he fell asleep.
His sleep quality at night is still very good. He usually doesn't doze off at all, let alone falls asleep directly in class.
He actually prefers to be in a daze compared to sleeping.
In addition, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a very long dream, in which he seemed to be someone that many girls would never get.
He was a little surprised. There were still people in this world who were not interested in good-looking girls? !
Why do you dream of this?
They say they have thoughts every day and dreams at night. Could it be that I have some psychological problem and this dream is an early sign of illness?
Zhao Cheng thought aimlessly that ordinary students would be frightened when they were punished to stand, but he was different. He had a stable mentality, but he still had thoughts on his mind. He stood in the corridor and started a brainstorm.
The hot wind blew in the corridor. Zhao Cheng stood for a while and sweated a lot, so he moved a little closer to the crack in the door, hoping to borrow some air conditioning.
During class time, the entire school seemed relatively quiet, and the corridors were empty. However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the stairs not far away.
Zhao Cheng looked over curiously and saw a very good-looking girl walking towards him. The girl also saw Zhao Cheng and looked curious.
In this day and age, it is rare for students to be punished by their teachers for standing outside the class.
At the same time, at this glance, she actually had a feeling that she had seen this boy somewhere before, as if the two people had known each other a long time ago.
But there was clearly no impression in her memory, which was strange.
Because of this, she kept an extra thought.
As for Zhao Cheng, at this sight, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. That black hair and clear eyes, it was terrible, it felt like he was lustful.
And his next thought was, I'm still the same boy as before, and I haven't changed a bit, so I said, how could I not like beautiful people? The previous dream was obviously due to my overestimation.
Just when the two of them were looking at each other and having their own thoughts, a strong wind suddenly blew by and raised the hem of the girl's skirt.
For a moment, although Zhao Cheng closed his eyes subconsciously, he still made a judgment in his heart that it was white.
The girl reacted quickly and hurriedly suppressed it, but her face turned red, and she felt a wave of embarrassment. However, this kind of thing was not easy to happen, so she could only look at Zhao Cheng deeply again.
After that, Zhao Chengcheng looked at each other all the way, knocked on the door of the classroom next door, and didn't know what he said to the teacher.
Zhao Cheng saw all this and felt uneasy in his heart. He had seen this girl many times before. Unlike the fake royal beauty in his family, Li Qingmeng was a real royal beauty.
In fact, Zhao Cheng is very sober in the world and has never thought about what will happen with the other party. As the saying goes, one must be strong without desire, so he doesn't have many thoughts.
But the white one used this as a test for his young age, and he undoubtedly passed.
Sin! Sin!
Zhao Cheng muttered silently in his heart.
The half-class time actually passed very quickly, but Zhao Cheng felt that the afternoon of this day was particularly long.
At the same time, on this day, Zhao Cheng finally understood why some people say that skirts are the best gift the world has given to mankind.
Um......
indeed so.
...
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More than a month later, one afternoon, it was raining heavily and the wind was howling.
Zhao Cheng left a little late because he was on duty.
Because it is Friday, there are no evening classes today.
Zhao Cheng originally wanted to see if the rain would become lighter at this point, but obviously, he was too naive.
Thinking in his mind, he called a branch on his mobile phone.
aid.
"Classmate Zhao Cheng, you..."
Li Qingmeng was actually still in school at this time.
After that day, because of the strange feeling, she made a special investigation of the other party. His simple resume undoubtedly had no connection with her, so she felt even more strange.
She didn't believe in fate, so she felt that there must be something special about Zhao Cheng.
Of course, this was just an idea, and she didn't intend to continue exploring it, but unexpectedly, she met him here today, and the other person seemed to be trapped by the rain, so she happened to take a ride.
Right at the entrance of the teaching building, the car to pick her up was already waiting there early.
"No, I'm waiting for someone."
Zhao Cheng shook his head. Logically speaking, in this situation, he should be flattered, but for some reason, he felt as stable as an old dog. In short, he couldn't be surprised.
Just as he was talking, he came here wearing a large raincoat and braving the rain.
Only when Zhao Xiaoxiang took off his rain hat did Li Qingmeng recognize him.
And when Zhao Xiaoxiang saw Li Qingmeng and Zhao Cheng staying together, a strange sense of déjà vu suddenly emerged in his heart, and his fists stiffened unconsciously.
"Hey, President, you..."
Fortunately, this was only a momentary feeling. Reason finally prevailed, and she hurriedly spoke.
It rained heavily that day, and gradually, the two of them became more connected.
...
During this year's winter vacation, Zhao Cheng returned to Xianlin and met Zhao Xiuxiu.
Naturally, I was filled with joy when my childhood friends reunited.
That night, the two people climbed up to the roof and chatted while watching the stars. They used to do this kind of thing when they were very young, when the house was not so high.
Probably as time goes by and they grow up, the friendship between the two begins to be mixed with other things.
Although we parted ways after that, our contact suddenly became more frequent.
...
A few years later, Zhao Cheng finished high school and college normally. After working for two years, he and Zhao Xiuxiu got married.
The day before the wedding, Zhao Xiaoxiang cried bitterly. Li Qingmeng also got the invitation because of the intermittent contact over the years.
At the wedding scene, she looked at the two people in love, but some strange fragments flashed in her mind, making it clear that she and Zhao Cheng,
, can only be regarded as a friendly friend, but he is still far away from being a lover. Why do I feel so regretful and lost? It seems that this is not the first time I have lost like this.
In her eyes, Zhao Cheng and Zhao Xiuxiu are indeed a good match. Even she feels that Zhao Cheng is so lucky to meet such a good girl, gentle, generous, kind, strong, and independent. Of course, Zhao Cheng Not bad, this is undoubtedly a good relationship.
Of course, among the outstanding people she met, Zhao Cheng was not actually the best. There were countless people in her circle who were better than him.
In these years, she has never seen any young talents. Why would she feel unwilling to accept such a person? !
