[popularity short story] the most exciting thing in one's life

[popularity short story] the most exciting thing in one's life

The most moving article of my life | eaves Xiao Sina Weibo | eaves Xiao ah 01 it rained again. Lu ran thought gloomily that if she didn't reach an agreement today, she would hammer the buyer's father in the head.

The most moving article of my life | eaves Xiao Sina Weibo | 

She had no class today, but she was woken up by a phone call from her friend Xiaoqi when she was paralyzed on the sofa to get some sleep in the afternoon. Xiaoqi said excitedly that the picky buyer was finally relieved, but when he knew they were students from a neighboring school, he offered to have an interview. Speaking of the buyer, Lu ran smiled: "We almost didn't quarrel when we communicated the day before yesterday. Why did he suddenly agree?" Xiaoqi meditated for two seconds and said, "I guess it's because I posted a circle of friends." Lu ran was full of question marks, but before he opened his mouth, he heard her say, "look at it later. You're still waiting for a reply. Would you like to go to the dessert shop outside the school?" Lu ran glanced at the time: "you asked him if it was convenient for him to come to our school, and it happened that I was going to find some information." After hanging up the phone, Lu ran went through Xiaoqi's moments.

 She forwarded a message sent by the official account of the school at noon today, with a postscript: cheer for our fawn. Seeing the title, Lu ran guessed what the content would be but did not expect to see a picture of her work in it. Some time ago, their teacher received an invitation from a traditional culture program to display several Chinese clothing works they had studied and restored on the stage. Lu ran also participated in it, and after being busy for more than half a month, the dark circles under his eyes almost fell to his chin. Unfortunately, in her busiest time, the buyer, who had not yet shown picky attributes at that time, found her through the Taobao store she opened in her spare time. HE: "can I customize antique costumes?" Seeing this sentence, the first thought in Lu ran's mind was the red and willow-green studio outfit. If it had been normal, she would have asked a few questions, but at this point, she had no choice but to plead: "I have been too busy lately. I may not have time." After two days, Lu ran remembered this, opened the shop, and saw that the other side had sent several messages in succession. HE:: "it's all right. I can wait. When will you be free?" It seems that she did not reply, and one day, he sent several pictures of the works she had put on display in the store, saying sincerely, "I have searched almost all over the network, and I like your work very much. Let's talk sometime." "what we want to do is a classical dance costume, and maybe you'll like it, too." 

At that time, his serious attitude poked Lu ran's heart. Influenced by her parents, she has always preferred traditional clothes. The store has been open for two years, and it is also a little famous, but every time I see this kind of affirmation, I still feel happy. In this way, while preparing to restore the works, Lu ran also created two designs with the theme of "Scholars" according to his description. Later, Xiaoqi saw that she was too busy, so she took the initiative to add his Wechat to deliver a message for her. Then the other party finalized one of the designs, but the details had to be revised. As for any design, it is impossible to pass without changing it three or five times. Lu ran is well aware of this and revises it several times along the way, but until her restoration work is completed, the design is still being revised. The tug-of-war was too long. Lu ran doubtfully turned over the conversation between Xiao and Qi. When he repeatedly clung to a bandage problem, he used the last trace of patience to explain the problems that would be encountered in the actual operation. As a result, the other party threw a sentence: I want to try. The deer immediately bristled its hair and went back regardless of it. Had it not been for the right of good and bad reviews in his hands, she would have tried to blacken his heart. As a result, when he saw the message sent by the school, he let it go for no reason. When Lu ran returned to the dialogue interface, he saw Xiaoqi and said, "he said yes, please come here." At school, Lu ran looked through the materials while waiting for someone in the self-study room. After a while, Xiaoqi ran to tell her that she was coming. Smell speech, she walked into the corridor, caught a figure in the crowd, the whole body stiff, asked: "what is the name of the picky buyer Wechat?" Xiao Xiao did not look up: "Jiang he, his name is quite good …". " In the middle of saying this, she looked up and saw that Lu ran rushed into the study room in a panic, picked up the information, and rushed out. 

She followed two steps questioningly, and then heard a sentence coming from the corridor: "Don't mention my name to him, don't tell me, please let me know if you have any comments." Xiaoqi looked at Lu ran, who ran away, and was covered on the spot. Lu ran hid in the classroom at the other end of the corridor. More than ten minutes later, she sent Wechat to Xiaoqi and asked, "have you left yet?" "just after he left, he was suddenly very talkative." Lu ran felt fishier and fishier when she heard it, but she didn't remember exposing her personal information. There are her works in the pictures and texts sent by the school, but there is no information such as photos and names, so the chance of her being recognized should be zero, right? With this in mind, she calmly returned to the study room and went to celebrate with Xiaoqi. When Xiaoqi returned to the classroom to take an umbrella, she sat on the stool and looked at two lines of materials, during which she turned her head to look at the rain outside the window, but suddenly saw a tall figure. 

Jiang he, who went and returned, leaned against the door and looked at her quietly, not knowing how long he had been standing. With his eyes facing each other, he smiled with a curled lip: "it's you." Seeing that she did not answer, he raised his eyebrow again: "Why don't remember me?" The deer bowed its head and said nothing. How could I not remember? She has loved him for so long that without him, she would not be the Luran she is now. 02 Lu ran remembers that it was in the late spring of seventeen years old that I met Jiang he. During that time, her mother worked as the modeling director of a costume drama and was so busy that Lu ran had to take advantage of the weekend to reverse his car to meet her on the outskirts of the city. That day didn't seem to be any different from the usual. Lu ran arrived at the crew with a bag of food on her back and pushed open her mother's resident dressing room. Unexpectedly, there was only one disheveled boy in the empty room. He was wearing a white jacket and trousers, and the other two broad blouses were half over his shoulders and half piled to the ground. Hearing the sound, the other party turned around and stopped at hand. Lu ran was stupefied for a few seconds, and when he tried to close the door slowly, he asked again, "do you know where Ms. Lu is?" The boy shook his head and frowned all the time. She paused, showed half her head against the door frame, and asked tentatively, "are you an actor of the crew?" Can't you handle this dress? " The boy tugged at the clothes.

 A few ties, in a somewhat mournful tone: "Yes!" What is all this? " Lu ran blinked and boldly pushed the door open again: "Let me help you." She put her backpack on the chair and said the words, but she walked up to the boy and found that he was too tall. She looked up, and before she could speak, the boy smiled and bowed his knees and looked at her: "my name is Jiang he. I'm just here to help." What about you? Do you belong to this crew, too? " "my mother is. I came to see her." Lu ran pinched the shoulder line of his clothes in both hands and added, "my name is Lu ran." Jiang nodded: "remember, wait for me to go back and treat you to delicious food." Lu ran answered casually, lifted the left cuff for him to hold, then went around to him to flatten the neckline of the triple coat, and then said, "you can stand up." Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to find her furry head just close to his chin, a little itchy. He turned his head away and saw her hands holding the belt around his waist, with red cheeks and a rigorous look of not being treated as if you were not. Realizing that the distance was too far, Jiang stepped back and said, "Why don't you teach me the outer floor of the department?" Lu ran nodded, the top of his head arched his chin with the upward movement, and Jiang he could not help laughing. The glimmer of light outside the window passed through the screen window, and the chiseled teenager smiled at her in a long gown, which was engraved in her mind. 

As Jiang said, he did come to help. After one or two guest appearances, he left the crew. Then Lu ran past and never saw him again. Later, she pretended to inadvertently ask her mother, unexpectedly, her mother still remembered: "Jiang he?" Speaking of which, you met when you were kids. " Lu ran stared in surprise: "when?" Through her mother's account, she learned that when she was five or six years old, she was temporarily arrested by her mother as a brand model. Before she went on stage, she was suddenly a little scared. To coax her, the same group of Jiang Crane tied a pink balloon on her neckline. She grabbed the balloon on the stage, but in the end, as soon as she was young and distracted, she forgot where to go back, and then Jiang he led her off the stage. So that's him. Lu ran blamed the 17-year-old reunion on "never forgetting, there must be echoes." Soon after that, she met Jiang at school. After the summer, she was about to be promoted to two, but her grades were unbearable. when she was worried about a paper of more than forty points, she suddenly heard a "Dong Dong" sound outside the window. She wilted her head and saw Jiang he, who seemed to fall from the sky: "makeup lessons?" I am a high achiever. " She jumped with surprise: "what are you doing here?" Jiang smiled and said, "I transferred to the school." I saw someone like you before, but I didn't expect it to be true. " 

After school that day, Lu ran sat obediently in the classroom waiting for Jiang to claim it. He held his school uniform lazily and waved to her with a smile, which was the most beautiful sight Lu ran had ever seen that summer. Jiang took her to an empty rehearsal room. after he circled the key points and notes for her, he pointed to the adjacent room and said he wanted to practice dancing and let her read by herself and knock on the door if she didn't understand. After listening to this, Lu ran raised his hand to express his objection: "to save time, is it not good for one and half of us in the room?" Jiang nodded and agreed. Originally, he also thought that it might be a safety problem to leave the little girl alone in a room at night, but he said to go to the next room because he was afraid of affecting her. I have to say, Jiang, is very prescient. Lu ran, who was in the same room, focused for only five minutes. Five minutes later, she quietly raised her head. It was the first time she had seen a boy dance classically, and she found that she was not as weak as she had imagined, but had a strong and gentle sense of strength. She forgot to turn the book until Jiang found it and stopped all her movements. 

The captured Lu ran quickly bowed his head and turned a blind eye to his examination. So repeatedly, Jiang had no choice but to circle her again, saying that this was a task that must be completed that day. Upon hearing this, Lu ran finally became honest. I do not know how long after she had finished writing the key points and test questions delineated by the red pen, she looked up and saw the sweaty Jiang lying on the floor gasping for breath. Oddly enough, although he looked tired, he was permeated with an unusually light and comfortable feeling. Even as she sat beside her, she was infected and felt that a heart was flying lightly. Day after day, Lu ran is becoming more and more curious about classical dance. One day, she tried her best to speed up, and finally finished ahead of time what Jiang had circled for her with a red pen. Then she crept forward and looked at him eagerly. In the middle of training, Jiang was frightened by the sparkling eyes behind him and was forced to stop. He turned around funny and asked, "what's the matter?" Lu ran blinked: "I also want to try." Jiang picked his eyebrow and said, "I'll teach you some stretching movements, and I'll teach you how to dance after you practice for a while." Lu ran nodded happily. She expected that her leg would hurt when she stretched, but she didn't expect her to dance like this, and she didn't feel the lightness of Jiang when she danced. "practice makes perfect. Just practice more." Jiang saw her frown and relieved her like this. Lu ran, who had no self-knowledge, listened to his nonsense and practiced with leg pain for several days, only to find that she was just out of harmony with her limbs. She is so swollen that she forgets that she learns dancing exercises more slowly than others. 

Seeing her dejected, Jiang leaned over and tried to comfort her. She said disapprovingly, "actually, I don't like dancing very much. I just feel good watching you dance." After a pause, he asked, "what about you? why do you like dancing?" Although his grades are also very good, his state when reading books and writing exercises is different from that when he dances. She thinks this is probably the difference between what she should do and what she likes to do. "I don't know." Jiang, he tilted his head and thought, "but I have read a sentence that says, 'emotion moves in the middle and forms in words; when words are insufficient, they groan; when they groan, they sing songs; when they sing songs, they do not know how to dance with their hands and dance with their feet.' that's probably it. For example, if you want to talk about a very happy thing, can't you help dancing? " The deer seemed to understand and asked, "do you want to dance all the time?" "I want to study the real classical dance in the future, like those court dances that have been lost for a long time., sacrificial dance. " Seeing that Lu ran was puzzled, he explained: "the classical dance we see now is a new type of dance with only a short history. It is produced by the elders who extracted elements and inspiration from traditional opera and Chinese traditional culture and combined with the basic training of western ballet. It is not the traditional ancient dance of the Han and Tang dynasties in the real sense." Lu ran blinked, still puzzled: "now that they are all lost, how to recover?"

 "probably it should be extracted from poems and stone statues." Lu ran said "Oh" thoughtfully. At a time when she felt sad because of a little score but had to work hard to make progress, the teenager beside her already had such long-term plans and ideas about the things she liked. She suddenly felt that if she wanted to stay with the teenager all the time, she must not always be like this salted fish. The deer salted fish, who are planning how to turn around, have been in a bit of a low mood recently. Jiang thought she was discouraged by her grades again and temporarily changed her strategy: "except for the exercise book, I promise you one thing for every five papers you finish." The starting time that can be used is that when you pass all your grades, it will be valid until the end of the summer vacation in the third year of senior high school, how about that? " Lu ran sneered: "five?!" Do you think I'm a high achiever, too? " Jiang he disagreed with her despair: "even if I say one, you can't use it if you fail. Am I not trying to spur you?" Does that seem to make sense? Lu ran through for a few seconds, then suddenly his eyes lit up: "is anything all right?" Jiang reached out, pulled out the exercise book from which she was pressed under her arm, and said seriously, "well, whatever you can do." From that day on, like chicken blood, Lu ran began to carry a stack of wishful post-it notes in his pocket. 

After saving five papers and passing the correct answer rate, she would carefully take them out, jot down a thing secretly, and then put it back in her pocket. She didn't know. Every time Jiang saw the stupid look of her that he thought he had buried the treasure, he felt that there was a place in his heart that was ridiculously soft. 04 Lu ran still remembers the loneliness of Jiang when he mentioned the restoration of classical dance. She has saved a lot of wish notes, and she also wants to do something for him. One day, looking through the information, Lu ran suddenly remembered her mother's career. Her mother seems to know a lot about ancient etiquette and makeup. After Lu ran asked her mother a question, a few days later, she picked up a large amount of information from the ancient books museum. During that time, except for class and doing exercises, Lu ran spent the rest of his time studying murals and did not go to the rehearsal room with Jiang for many days. She thought she could surprise Jiang, but she overestimated her ability. She found that she knew most of the words in the manual, but together she couldn't understand it at all. As a last resort, Lu ran tearfully pestered his mother for several days until her mother hid in the crew. Learning from the bitter experience, Lu ran decided to package these books and hand them over to Jiang he. Before that, she endured drowsiness and looked through the boring materials with the last bit of patience, and then she thought that she had seen more recently, but she could tell the beauty of classical clothes from the murals of the Han and Tang dynasties. 

Lu ran instantly compromised, thinking that it would be good for her to study the clothes of the Han and Tang dynasties, and Jiang he to study the ancient dance of the Han and Tang dynasties, at least on the side, and had a lot in common. With this in mind, she read the data carefully from beginning to end. Lu ran so busily entered the third year of high school, and then she made it clear to her parents that she wanted to go to the clothing school in the future. Her mother has no problem with it, thinking that girls have a natural advantage in doing clothing work, but her father wants her to study engineering, saying that this is the general trend in the future, that clothing can be used as a hobby, with more advantages and more choices to follow the times. The deer is a little tangled. She hasn't seen Jiang for a while. After entering the third year of high school, he not only had to review his lessons but also had to practice dancing. Lu ran was afraid of dragging him down, so he patted his chest and promised him self-discipline. They only meet when they are checking their homework. But now that she was in trouble, she suddenly wanted to hear his opinion. Before the evening self-study, Lu ran upstairs to find Jiang he, but his classmates said that he had finished school. She never expected that high achievers would still have such a privilege. Class ends too late in the evening, and her parents usually come to pick her up, so it has been many days since she thought about it again. One evening after the beginning of winter, Lu ran asked for leave under the excuse of a headache. In ordinary times, the teacher was dismissive of her little trick and dismissed people in half a sentence, but she had behaved so well recently that the teacher gave her leave without saying a word. Lu ran bounced and ran to the fixed rehearsal venue of Jiang he, but unexpectedly found that in addition to Jiang he, there was a girl inside. At a glance, she knew that it was a completely different girl from her. With short hair cut, thin and tall, and wearing cumbersome but cool clothes, she greeted her in high spirits: "Hello, little friend. My name is Wu Fei." Later, Lu ran learned that Wu Fei was also a dancer, but the difference was that she studied modern dance. 

And her teacher and Jiang he's dance teacher are good friends, so they have known each other for a long time. On one occasion, she heard Wu Fei say, "in the eyes of ordinary people, girls should dance classically, while boys should show strength and agility, but the two of us are opposite." I don't know if the speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Lu ran felt that what she was trying to say was that she and Jiang were bosom friends of each other. That seems to be the case. Lu ran thought that she might be the last person to know that Jiang was going to participate in the antique program, or she heard about it when she ran to the rehearsal room and saw Wu Fei help Jiang fix his headband and tie his headband. Compared with Wu Fei, she is a person with long hair who is suitable for such a thing, right? But Jiang he did not call her, he would rather let Wu Fei, who had never tied his hair, try. Lu ran looked at them and suddenly had the illusion of being abandoned by the whole world. On the day of Jiang, his competition, the deer almost missed watching. There was a traffic jam in the city that day, and even if she skipped her evening study, she still could not escape the fate of being late. By the time she arrived, Jiang, was already halfway through his dance music. She stood breathlessly in the corner of the last row, watching him shine on the stage as if full of bright light. At the end of the dance, there were a lot of cheers around, and Lu ran applauded, suddenly a little proud. She's hesitating about how to find it. When Jiang looked up, he saw him. He was still wearing the pink gown of the performance, ostentatiously close to her, she suddenly heard the heartbeat, a sound, all messed up. Had it not been for the sudden detection of the signal of love, Lu ran would not have rushed to find her mother, and she would not have found that her parent's marriage had broken down a long time ago. While her mother is planning to send her abroad, she says there are people abroad to take care of her and there are better clothing colleges. Lu ran grasped a trace of remaining reason: "but there is no our traditional clothing abroad, I am interested in this part." Her mother turned to compromise: "you can stay here, but I can't take care of you at all." Although there is Jiang he now when you go to college, you will be alone. " Lu ran froze: "how do you know Jiang he?" "I gave him the place to take part in that show. I asked him to take care of you at school." 

Lu ran was suddenly speechless. So what is she? Chips? Is it true that his tenderness to her is false and his preference is also false? The next evening, she went to Jiang he with great questions. In the rehearsal room, he was on the phone with Wu Fei, during which he did not know what to say, and there was a gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes. Seeing such a ginger crane, Lu ran suddenly did not dare to question. What if it's all true? Jiang hung up the phone and saw her outside the window. He waved to her and said, "Why are you so dumbfounded?" Lu ran went in with his eyes down and asked, "will you dance all the time?" Jiang nodded as a matter of course: "Yes." "if you like someone, will you always like it?" "of course!" Lu ran was lost, so she didn't notice that Jiang he's eyes bent into a crescent moon were looking at her when he said this. Jiang did not know how much psychological construction Lu ran had done that night, and how much impact his words had on her. It was only after a few days that he suddenly remembered that he had not seen her recently and that when he went to her classroom to look for her, he heard that she seemed to have gone abroad. He contacted Lu ran's mother, confirmed it, and learned that she suddenly chose to leave because of her parent's divorce. In the dance studio, Jiang practiced for a while and then lay down on the ground. 

He subconsciously looked at the corner where Lu ran was accustomed to staying, where there were only some miscellaneous books and his water cup. He walked lazily over, first seeing the drafts she had piled up here, and then turning to some of the mural atlantes she had left behind. He tidied up his books and finally came across a very familiar post-it note. The position is tricky like it was accidentally left behind. He slowly opened her notepad. He wanted to know what she had left unfinished. Then he remembered it for her and finished it together when she came back. He opened them one by one-- and Jiang he went to the roof to look at the stars. Let Jiang take me for a ride on the river bank. Want to go to the temple with Jiang to look for fireflies. Without exception, it's all about him. If you like him so much, why leave without saying goodbye? This difficult problem perplexed Jiang for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. After a long time, Jiang always felt that she was still in a corner of the rehearsal room. Just waiting for him to turn around, he looked at him eagerly and shouted "Jiang he" and "Jiang he". When he looked back, he had no choice but to wear the wind. A teenager knows nothing about love and hate, but he is most attracted to him all his life. 

When Xiaoqi returned to the study room, he watched the buyer's father pull Lu ran away in displeasure. She wanted to catch up and save her friend, but she was forced back by his fierce look. Jiang, pulled her around for a long time, still hanging around at school. He impatiently found a place in the shade of a tree. He had a lot of questions, but he opened his mouth with a light sentence: "do you still remember that stack of wish notes written in high school?" "I remember." Hearing this, he lost most of his anger and said proudly, "I can activate it for you." The broken hair on her forehead floated, and Jiang subconsciously lifted it behind her ear: "at that time, did you forget to say goodbye to me because your uncle and aunt got divorced and wanted to leave in a hurry?" As long as she says yes, he doesn't care about anything. Lu ran intended to be the same as him but whispered firmly: "No." Jiang Hemei wrinkled his head, did not come up in one breath, and heard her say, "I just want to try to see if I can leave you." She likes Jiang he and likes it before she senses her heartbeat. She used to think that they could always be together as long as they put their heart into it. Until that year, when she witnessed the breakdown of her parent's relationship, she suddenly had doubts. If parents have more than 20 years of feelings that can be easily separated, then what feelings in this world will be indestructible? With great doubts, she ran to Jiang, saw him through the window, and then remembered that there was someone else around him, not to mention that he was only entrusted by his mother to take care of her. She wanted to find her worth and to be side by side with him, so she decided to leave for a while. There was a wave of ups and downs in Jiang he's the heart: "then why did you come back?" 

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Lu ran through, of course, it's because of you. Once the words were spoken, she didn't know how embarrassed they would be, so she had to say against her will, "I like our school." Jiang became even more annoyed: "if I hadn't found you, would you not have come to me?" Lu ran had a complicated heart and was silent for a moment. But her silence is tantamount to acquiescence to Jiang he. He was so angry that he finally raised his big hand and messed up the hair he had just done for her, then snorted heavily and turned away. A few seconds later, Lu ran silently looked up and found that the teenager striding far back, shouting "I am so angry", reached out and rudely grabbed her cell phone, looking impatient: "what are you waiting for?" I want to know your current phone number in five seconds?! " Lu ran thought, Jiang he was angry. He hadn't contacted her for more than a week. In class, Xiaoqi suddenly pulled her sleeve and pointed to the mobile phone screen: "Is this you?" Lu ran glanced absent-mindedly, then froze the next second: "where did you find the video?" This is a video of her walking the catwalk with a balloon tied to her neckline and Jiang when she was a child. Xiaoqi looked at her with disdain: "Jiang he's new dance" Scholar "was put on the Internet, and now it has become popular, and then some netizens picked up the video when they were scratching him." "but to tell you the truth, you and Jiang he have known each other since they were so young." Lu ran looked at the screen. So many years have passed before we know it. "this video is almost my earliest memory," she said. "

 "that ginger crane accounts for a lot of proportion in your life." A word makes Lu run particularly melancholy-because it accounts for a large proportion, she can never forget it. Xiao ran out of sight as soon as the class was over. Lu ran walked slowly out of the classroom, thinking about whether to coax Jiang, but he looked up and found him standing a few meters away, leaning against the wall, with an "I'll see when you'll see me" persistence. Lu ran took a deep breath and slowly approached: "what are you doing here?" Jiang, he said bluntly, "I'm afraid you'll run away again." With that, he grabbed her thin wrist and walked outside the school: "I just brushed the video of our childhood, and suddenly realized that if I don't hold you, you won't see the end." "But where are you taking me?" "to fulfill your wish to stay that summer." Lu ran stubbornly asked: "it's all invalid, why do you want to do it?" Jiang, looked back at her and his eyebrows changed. "you don't like me now?" After an earth-shaking wave in his heart gradually calmed down, Lu ran asked, "what about Wu Fei?" "No more contact." She carefully pulled the corner of his clothes: "those wishes, are you willing to accompany me to realize them?" "well, it doesn't matter if you have any more." Lu ran blinked, feeling that such a beautiful word did not seem to come from the mouth of the real Jiang he. 

But the ups and downs in her heart were real, so she thought, maybe it was another long dream she had had. "what are you thinking about?" Jiang pushed her head and took the initiative to solve her doubts. "it's because he likes you!" Lu ran whispered something, but Jiang did not hear him clearly, so he leaned closer and said, "what are you talking about?" She repeated, "I said, if you are kidnapped, blink." In the past, she did everything she could to catch him, but now she was afraid of her hands and feet and dared not move forward. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to say that she liked her. Jiang laughed and remembered the question she had not answered before. he was still bitter: "I'll ask you again, why did you come back?" He gave the steps, and she dared to go down: "because I want to see you." As if with a final decision, Jiang took out the scattered post-it notes from his pocket and wished: "you can pick one at will." Lu ran seems to be seriously doing multiple-choice questions. I don't know which one is better for the moment. In the process of entanglement, she went so far as to see something in the details of the old days. He was impatient, but he still told her the topic over and over again; he found in the mirror that she smiled helplessly and connivantly as she secretly watched him dance; when he planned his future college life, he said awkwardly, "you should be in the same city as me." It turned out that a long time ago when she was desperately trying to keep up with him, he was standing around the corner waiting for her. Lu ran slowly approached, folded the post-it notes one by one, put them in his pocket, and took the opportunity to hold his free hand. "only children make choices, and I want them all."