Chapter 67 Her Syrup, His Arsenic (7)

He waited until she had gone a long way before turning around and taking a look at her back.

She has grown so slim.

During the years of looking for her, he has always wondered what she would look like, and he had imagined what she would look like, but he never imagined that she was much more outstanding and beautiful than he imagined.

He has the habit of keeping a diary. When he returned home that night, he recorded his feelings of finding her. He was really excited and throbbing.

From then on, he began to search for her voice at school, keeping an eye on her movements.

His diary is full of things about her.

Her name is Song Qingchun, a sophomore in high school, and she is the younger sister of Song Cheng in the class next door.

He thought that her first name was Song Qingchun, and her nickname might be Tingting.

She comes from a good family background and is pretty. There are many boys in the school who chase after her, but she is very proud. No matter how good the opponent is, she simply refuses him.

He has been indifferent to people for too long, and he has almost forgotten how to communicate with people. He wanted to talk to her when he saw her many times, but he didn't know how to speak, until one day, he saw her standing alone in the school At the door, as if waiting for someone, looking around.

He stood in the distance, stared at her for a long time, and finally, he didn't know where the impulse came from, so he walked up to her and said, "Hello."

She raised her head and looked into his eyes, full of the alienation of looking at a stranger: "Excuse me, what can you do?"

He stared at her intently for a long time before asking, "You...is your name Tingting?"

"Tingting?" She frowned slightly, then shook her head: "Sorry, classmate, you misidentified the person, my name is not Tingting."

Impossible... Even though she has changed a lot in the past ten years, he is sure that she is the little girl who said very firmly ten years ago, "My brother said, you are a bad person, you are a bad person".

He stared at her, and just about to continue speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and shook it to the distance: "Brother Yinan, I'm here!"

When she passed by him, he stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist. Before he could speak, she took the lead in saying: "Student, my name is really not Tingting, you really misunderstood the person, my name is Song youth."

Then without waiting for any reaction from him, she took her hand away and ran across the street.

It was just that brief touch, and he clearly read her heart: Who is this? Who is Tingting? Does it look like me?

He stood there stiffly for a long time before turning around, and saw that she was already sitting on a boy's bicycle and had gone far away.

The joy after he found her turned into disappointment. That night he returned home listlessly, and went back to the bedroom without dinner. He paused for a long time at the diary with a pen before he wrote a sentence Words: The most painful distance in the world is that I have been looking for you, but you have forgotten me.

That night he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and it wasn't until dawn that he realized why he was so sad.

Early in the morning, without brushing his teeth or washing his face, he lay down in front of the desk and wrote another entry in his diary: I seem to fall in love with the girl I have been looking for for ten years.

Probably from that moment on, he planted a dream in his heart, and that dream was a sentence he wrote in a diary: Sansheng was lucky to meet you and marry you in his lifetime.