I don’t know what Lin Jia and Xu Lu said to Xu Changlin, but this matter did not end up making a big deal, and Jian Xing was not involved, and ended with the two of them writing a copy of the inspection.

When Lin Jia sat in her seat, Jian Xing heard someone mention her name. Lin Jia looked here in the dark. Jian Xing did not look back until Xu Lu came back to sit down. The crying sounds in her ears were not stopped, but this time Jian Xing didn't care about it.

The two of them continued to be their deskmates silently and embarrassedly, and others never mentioned their former intimacy.

The days suddenly returned to being alone, and Jian Xing felt relieved after a brief awkwardness.

Because she knew very well that their relationship was not cut off by Xu Lu.

They have never built it up.

So she didn't feel sorry, but occasionally she would consider where the appropriate scale for human feelings in a gap in the leisure time when she saw Xu Lu.

However, she didn't find the results for the exam. Lin Jia must have never even touched the range of the results.

"Jian Xing, can you taste the grapes I brought from home?" Lin Jia didn't even enter the classroom in the corridor, and handed the lunch box into the window.

Since the last time there was a "small episode", Lin Jia came to Jian Xing to find him if he had something to do. Two or three days passed, and others always wondered if they had a good time to marry Jin Lan.

It’s not that Jian Xing had never thought about rejection, but whenever she wanted to speak, she could always see a sense of sincerity and calmness in Lin Jia’s eyes whenever she looked up.

Compared with this, it seems that Jian Xing is deep and conscientious.

So he could only take one politely and smiled and said, "Thank you."

Lin Jia raised her chin casually and familiarly, and then walked towards the front door while chewing her cheeks. As soon as she passed the window, Jian Xing suddenly heard Lin Jia say, "Oh, Xu Ban, come one?"

Jian Xing paused and turned her head to look at her. She didn't see Xu Zhengqing's figure, but when she heard Xu Zhengqing's clear laughter, he joked: "Auntie is still worried about not growing tall?"

"I don't have any knowledge, right? I'm supplementing glucose." Lin Jia said.

Xu Zhengqing said "Oh": "It can also prevent blood clots from forming."

Lin Jia was so angry that she wanted to take away the grapes from Xu Zhengqing's hand. Xu Zhengqing dodged and threw them into her mouth, and said vaguely: "Thank you."

The normal classmate's fight and physical contact is very open and honest.

Jian Xing pricked his ears and noticed that Xu Zhengqing walked to the window step by step, his figure flashed past and walked away again.

There is generally no good weather in Hexian December. The wind, snow, fog and rain can last for a whole month, but on the last day, the whole sky clears up, so white that at first glance it looks like snow has been taken back into the sky.

Jian Xing lay on the guardrail in the corridor, watching the students in each class in the square busy moving chairs to the playground. Everyone went in the same direction, looking like...

"What a flock of sardines." A sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Jian Xing paused and turned his head to see Lin Jia. Lin Jia didn't look at her. Her arms were hanging by the wall, her chin was placed on the guardrail, and her waist collapsed, with no expression on her face.

...It looks like an inexplicable sense of joy.

Jian Xing bent his lips and said in agreement: "It's a bit like it."

"It's like," Lin Jia sighed, glanced at Jane Xing and said, "Let's go and make sardines together?"

Jane Xing met her gaze, was silent for two seconds, nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Jia met countless acquaintances along the way, and he called him all the way, and seemed to talk a lot. When he arrived at the playground, he found a seat in his class area, and then snatched the small stool from Jian Xing's hand and placed it in front of him and asked: "Do you want to drink a drink? Lin Youle and the others will go buy it later."

Jian Xing shook his head and said no.

Lin Jia said "Oh", turned around and ran to the last row to explain to Lin Youle and the others. Jian Xing looked back and saw Xu Lu standing there alone carrying a small stool, as if she didn't know where to sit. After passing through more than a dozen people, Jian Xing collided with her. In just a few seconds, Jian Xing looked away.

Lin Jia sat back at this time, lowered her head and tied her shoelaces while casually saying, "I thought you wanted her to sit over."

Jane Xing had no expression, just said lightly: "She doesn't want it."

Lin Jia seemed very satisfied with this answer and immediately smiled. When she smiled, she felt a natural sense of elegance and openness on her face, "I guess she not only doesn't want to sit here, but she doesn't want to sit with you when she goes back."

Jane Xing pulled her lips and didn't answer again.

Lin Jia misunderstood and added comfortably: "It's okay, you will be divided into arts and science after the final exam, and you will be separated by separation. Hey Jianxing, are you going to study arts or science?"

Jian Xing was about to speak when he suddenly heard a noise in the team next door. Everyone looked over curiously and saw a white shadow coming from the crowd to the backstage. Looking closely, you could see the white veil floating on the back of the man's head.

"Damn! Is it a wedding dress?" Lin Jia was instantly distracted and tried to put her feet on her feet and stretched her head to look over there. After watching for a long time, she couldn't see anything casually pulling a boy in the next class and asked, "Then are you from your class? What kind of program is so grand?"

"No, it's from the first class, it seems to be a stage play," the man said, "I heard from someone who saw Xu Zhengqing wearing a suit in the backstage. Could it be that they were together, right? He is so handsome."

"No, Lan Yue seems to like Xu Zhengqing as soon as she is?"

Lin Jia said "Ah?" and became even more excited, "No, no, no, no! Xu Ban is going to marry Lan Yue hahaha! Then how much money do I have to prepare!"

The noise in his ears became even louder. Jian Xing slowly looked in the direction of the backstage in a teasing of watching the fun. There seemed to be a shadow of a veil at the corner. The girl in the winter exposed her shoulders, neck and arms. After a while, Jian Xing saw a pair of hands stretching out from beside him. It was a boy, and the boy put on a coat.

The black one is a blazer.

It was actually very noisy around, but Jian Xing couldn't hear anything at this moment. She stared at the hands that could not tell who it was, as if those hands were not holding the clothes, but the heart in her chest.

With every breath, the space where the heart could beat became smaller and smaller, so she could only try to hide the ups and downs of anxiety and pretend to stare at everything calmly.

The distance is not very close, even if Jian Xing has good eyesight, he cannot see any details on these hands clearly.

It is a fantasy to try to judge who is coming through one hand.

What's more... she didn't know any special details on Xu Zhengqing's hands.

She never had the chance to look at him openly.

She will always convey the most obscure love in the corner of the house full of guests.

The wind blew, and the anxiety slowly turned into fear and cowardice in the wind.

At this time, the girl suddenly turned around. She put her clothes together with her hands, bent down slightly, as if she was waving to someone to say hello.

She smiled happily, her eyes curled into the moon.

Although she took off her school uniform, put on makeup and slid her hair, Jian Xing still recognized the girl at a glance.

It was the girl who once compiled books for Xu Zhengqing, and it seemed to be the class representative of their class.

He looks very good and has a vague sense of familiarity. This familiarity that comes from some unknown place makes Jian Xing restless.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and finally pretended to be careless and asked Lin Jia on his own initiative: "Is her name Lan Yue?"

"Yes, it sounds nice," said Lin Jia. "The English class representatives of the third grade of junior high school were from Lucheng."

Jane Xing smiled and said, "Yeah, it sounds nice."

"Your name sounds nice," Lin Jia said casually, "I noticed your name when I first read the class schedule. Your parents must have hoped that you have always been lucky."

Jane Xing listened, she didn't admit it or deny it, but her smile gradually faded from her eyes.

At this time, Lan Yue closed her clothes and retreated to the backstage, and Jian Xing's countdown was also pulled in seconds.

Three hours, the whole party is only three hours, one hundred and eighty minutes, and ten thousand eight hundred seconds. No matter how late Blue Moon’s program is, it will not be more than ten thousand eight hundred seconds later.

As for how long each second was, Jian Xing thought, maybe only she herself knew.

The party officially started at 6:40. Just one minute, the night fell, and the lights built on the rostrum were on, and smooth piano music came from the speakers. The host took the stage, opened and reported the show. A few minutes later, the piano music suddenly turned into street music with a strong sense of rhythm. The host left the stage with a scream and applause. The first one to perform on stage was a student from a class of the second year of high school. The program was a chorus of men and women, "Happy Worship" and street dance.

The atmosphere was suddenly pulled to the most ignited point. Jian Xing had never participated in such an activity. Everyone around was waving their arms. It was obviously a winter night, but Jian Xing inexplicably smelled the warmth of summer.

She looked around and saw everyone staring at the direction of the stage, only she seemed to suddenly break into a new world, with confusion and restraint in her eyes.

She was just mixed with everyone, but her body was full of incompatible words.

So, is this their youth?

"Ahhhhhh," Lin Jia suddenly grabbed Jian Xing's neck behind her and sang, "Lalala Lay era! Relax! Let me! Say! Forgot your existence, what to expect? If you invite it together, instead of longing for care, it is better to be wonderful together, happiness will be contagious, eon!"

After singing, he leaned into Jian Xing's ear and shouted, "Jian Xing, why don't you sing? Can't you?"

Jian Xing's thoughts were suddenly pulled to the present moment, her ears were deafening. She subconsciously dodged to the side, tugged her lips and said, "I'm not fully tuned."

"Yeah! Who cares about your incomplete tone at this time? Just sing with it!" Lin Jia didn't care about Jian Xing anymore after saying that, but just held Jian Xing's hand and raised it high, shouting and singing with it. She didn't seem to care much about it after snatching the film and forgetting the lyrics.

Gradually, Jane Xing seemed to hear her voice.

The shows on the stage ended one after another. When Jian Xing came to his senses, he found that he had been pulled up by Lin Jia at some point. Perhaps because the previous program was heavy on metal, so most of the students stood up and the teacher didn't care.

Jian Xing opened her eyes and looked around blankly. Lin Jia was still laughing and came up to ask her who she was looking for.

Jian Xing stared at the smile on Lin Jia's face, and after a while, she saw her own face in Lin Jia's eyes. Her face was not as dumb as she thought, but instead she had a smile she had never seen before.

For a moment, Jane Xing thought she was seeing another person.

It was not until the people on the stage left the stage, the music stopped, and everyone sat down one after another that Jane Xing realized that what she saw just now was indeed herself.

She smiled like that.

Jian Xing thought, a chain in her heart that had been lingering in her heart for many years seemed to relax quietly.

This is when Lan Yue's stage play started. She wore a white dress and appeared alone. The stage music was a violin, and the sound was as light as if floating in the air. Her simple heart was also raised in the air.

Her heartbeat seemed to be on this sound festival, and she was staring at the stage as focused as everyone else, but she was the only one, and at this moment, her heart was hanging.

Suddenly, with the girl's dancing posture changing, the music suddenly turned into a low cello, like a hammer appeared out of thin air and smashed her heart back to its original place. Jian Xing opened her eyes and a black figure appeared in her vision - the boy took Lan Yue's hand and turned around. His face was reflected in Jian Xing's eyes. It was a strange face. Jian Xing had never seen it before. He heard that he was a senior in the second year of high school. The senior's suit was dressed neatly and straightly.

Not Xu Zhengqing.

The result was as she wished, but she was stunned for a long time. She stared at them in a daze and turned around for a while before she blinked her eyes gently.

This is the only action change she has made since the beginning of the show.

"God, so beautiful!" Lin Jia sighed behind her.
To be continued...