When Cen Ning found Zhang Ziyi, she was squatting under a tree and crying loudly.
The weather was hot, and she was sweating profusely from crying, and there were marks on the back of her thin school uniform.
"Ziyi."
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fuck..."
Cen Ning stood beside her, silent.
Some people can burst out their sadness to their heart's content, but some people will hold it all in their hearts.
Cen Ning was a timid and cowardly little girl in the eyes of others, but everyone forgot that although she had red eyes, she never really cried wantonly.
"Tang Zheng, you bastard! You left without waiting for me, big bastard!"
"Zi Yi... don't be sad."
"I'm not sad!" Zhang Ziyi stood up with swollen eyes, "I'm not sad that he's gone, really, I'm not sad at all!"
Zhang Ziyi never hid anything from her, and Cen Ning knew that she liked Tang Zheng. It's just that she is just like her, in the eyes of those boys who stepped into the adult world, their existence is just the little sister who leads the family, nothing more.
"Have words and deeds left?" Zhang Ziyi wiped away tears and said in a hoarse voice.
Cen Ning nodded.
"Are you sad?"
Cen Ning paused: "No..."
"You don't have to lie to me, Cen Ning, I know you are sadder than anyone else." Zhang Ziyi stared at her, and said with a twitch, "Sad, sad, just say it, anyway, it's just the two of us."
Cen Ning lowered his head and reached out to hold Zhang Ziyi's hand: "Let's go, let's go back to school."
"What school are you going back to? You won't even be able to catch up with the last class now." Zhang Ziyi sniffed and raised her voice, "Hey, why are you pretending to be so indifferent? You were the fastest runner just now. Oh, now it seems that I am the only one who is weak, and I am the only one who is crying like a fool!"
Zhang Ziyi was angry.
Cen Ning squeezed Zhang Ziyi's wrist, and said softly, "I won't cry."
Zhang Ziyi: "Why..."
"I'm sad, but I won't cry." Cen Ning looked up at her, and made an unattractive smile, "Crying won't solve the problem, life must go on, right?"
"..."
Zhang Ziyi stared blankly at Cen Ning, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
At this moment, she felt that the person in front of her was different, but she couldn't tell the specifics, she just felt that the Cen Ning at that time was not the timid and timid Cen Ning in her impression.
"Let's go, we won't go back to school." Cen Ning pulled her out of the compound.
Zhang Ziyi: "So where are we going?"
Cen Ning: "It's hot, how about eating ice?"
Zhang Ziyi blinked her big watery eyes, and her anger came and went faster: "Ice... yes! Just eat ice, you bastard, you made me so hot!"
Cen Ning smiled lightly: "Yes."
Along the way, Zhang Ziyi scolded Tang Zheng's bastard with all her teeth and claws. When she spoke up, she didn't feel so sad.
As for Cen Ning, she listened without saying a word, and occasionally gave her a few expressions of approval. She seemed to be the best listener, but at certain moments, from an angle that Zhang Ziyi couldn't see, the sadness and emptiness in her eyes seemed to overflow directly.
Life will continue, we must continue to learn, continue to work hard, and continue to grow. However, this does not prevent me from thinking about you desperately.
Right? Words and deeds.
**
When you are young, you will feel that those days are not worth mentioning, infinitely long.
In those few years, things around have undergone earth-shaking changes. In the distance, panic-stricken catastrophes have occurred one after another at home and abroad. Just watching the news can make people tremble with fear; , that is, immature boys and girls are no longer so immature, and everyone has grown up a bit.
Some people are running north and south amidst the changes, while others are struggling to grow amidst the changes.
In a blink of an eye, it is another year of winter.
It has been almost three years since the midsummer of parting that year.
Recently, a milk tea shop opened next to this well-known high school in Beijing. The shop is spacious and exquisitely decorated. However, this store is not just for show. Those who drink their milk tea will definitely go back and buy another cup.
This afternoon, a girl walked into the milk tea shop in a hurry.
She was about sixteen years old, and she was wearing the school uniform of the good school opposite, but the school uniform skirt that was originally knee-length was changed to an inch above the knee by her indecently.
Her facial features are not very beautiful, but they have the ability to make people unforgettable when they are combined, and she is a flamboyant girl at first glance.
"Oh, it's freezing to death. I should just get in the car and go home in this weather." The girl sat down at the round table, threw her schoolbag aside, and took a drink of the milk tea that had already been drunk on the table. Take a big sip, "Ah... so warm."
The clerk at the bar was attracted by her movement. She glanced at their table and walked over with the menu.
In addition to the girl who just came in, there was a man and a woman at this table. This man and woman came earlier. They were wearing the same school uniform. The boy was handsome and sunny, and he was looking at the test paper in his hand with a pen.
And the girl is very gentle, with a small face and big eyes, she is the kind of girl who can arouse people's desire to protect.
"Hello, what would you like to order?"
The carefree girl, that is, Zhang Ziyi raised her head and said, "Give me a pearl milk green book, um... if you want to add red beans, you must."
"Okay, just wait a moment." The clerk turned and left.
"Um."
Zhang Ziyi took another sip of the milk tea in her hand, and said with disgust after swallowing it: "Ningning, why do you drink this taste again? It's not good. I told you that the green milk tea tastes better, why don't you try it?" ?”
Cen Ning, who was sitting opposite her, smiled, and said softly, "I like this taste."
"That's right, why force others to have the same preferences as you." Song Ci put down the test paper, "Look at you, you said it doesn't taste good and you drank so much."
Zhang Ziyi choked: "Well, that's because I'm cold, I'm warming up, you know what the hell."
"Girls talk so rough..."
"What are you talking about, Song Ci!"
Both of them are in high school, and the two of them can choke each other just like in junior high school. Cen Ning is used to being a peacemaker between the two of them, seeing this, he put the test paper between the two of them, "Okay, stop arguing, I'm here to do my homework."
Zhang Ziyi snorted: "I'm too lazy to argue with him."
Song Ci rolled his eyes.
Zhang Ziyi ignored her, and suddenly said: "Hey Ningning, did Grandpa Yan tell you?"
"Huh? What."
"As far as words and deeds are concerned, they are coming back. I also heard from Xin Zechuan that they will return from the army during this time."
Cen Ning's hand holding the pen froze slightly: "No...he, is he really coming back?"
"Well, the vacation is probably quite long."
Since Words and Deeds left three years ago, he seldom went home. He came back during the Chinese New Year in the first year, but he didn't even come back for the Chinese New Year last year. In words and deeds, he joined the army training from the military academy. He heard from Grandpa Yan that he was appreciated by the officers in the army, and he was especially outstanding among the new recruits. Now he has gone on missions in many places.
In fact, Cen Ning didn't know much about what he was doing, but he knew that he hadn't seen him for a long, long time, and now that he heard the news that he was coming back, he looked calm on the surface, but he couldn't restrain the ups and downs in his heart.
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen our Fengyun senior for a long time." Song Ci said with a smile, "Hey, he is still as handsome as before."
Zhang Ziyi: "Of course, words and deeds won't last forever."
Song Ci: "Well... that's right, just like Meng Peiyan, it's very difficult to become disabled. By the way, I saw a picture of Meng Peiyan at a schoolgirl before, and I heard that she was still pursued by many people in college."
Zhang Ziyi snapped: "What's the big deal."
"Yo yo, it's sour."
"It's nothing special in the first place!" Zhang Ziyi glared at him, "What's wrong with being pretty? It's not that she can't please some people, right Ningning. Eh, Ningning? Cen Ning!"
Cen Ning was startled: "Huh?"
Song Ci laughed: "What the hell are you doing?"
Zhang Ziyi smiled faintly: "Probably thinking that some people are coming back, I'm going crazy."
Song Ci was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked sideways, he saw the girl beside him blushing, and said shyly, "Don't talk nonsense."
For a moment, Song Ci seemed to understand something, but he couldn't sort out his thoughts. Aren't the words and deeds Cen Ning's relatives
"What are you talking about..."
At this moment, Zhang Ziyi's milk tea came over.
"It's nothing, hurry up, do your homework." Zhang Ziyi abruptly changed the subject, and pulled Cen Ning into the discussion of the test paper.
Song Ci looked at the pink on Cen Ning's ears that hadn't faded, and pursed his lips slightly.
After drinking the milk tea, the test papers have also been solved.
Later, Zhang Ziyi and Cen Ning separated from Song Ci, and they walked home arm in arm.
"Ningning, look at my skirt, does it look good?"
Cen Ning and Zhang Ziyi are not in the same class in high school, so they didn't pay attention at the milk tea shop just now. It was only now that she made gestures like this before Cen Ning noticed that the length of her skirt was a little abnormal.
"When did you go to cut?"
Recently, many girls at school have gone to repair their school uniforms, which is not surprising.
"I just went there yesterday, hey, do I want to take you there?"
Cen Ning: "...I'll forget it."
Zhang Ziyi: "Why, why are you afraid of being criticized? What are you afraid of? Don't everyone do this."
Cen Ning: "I, I don't value it."
Zhang Ziyi clicked his tongue, and said earnestly: "Ning Ning, everyone has this love of beauty... well, even if you don't love beauty yourself, why don't you love beauty for your elder brother?"
Cen Ning was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassingly, "Zi Yi...don't keep saying things like that."
"Then what's the matter, boys are visual animals, I don't believe that words and deeds are exceptions." Zhang Ziyi snorted, "Look at Meng Peiyan, she can dress up and pretend, this kind of woman is popular. You, Study hard."
Cen Ning: "..."
"Oh, let's go, how about going to the barber shop to have a haircut by the way? Well... Do you want to learn how to make up?"
"I don't… "
"Oh, you don't need makeup on your face. Damn your skin is so good. It used to be so yellow that you couldn't see it, but now it's white. It's amazing."
"..."
In the end, he didn't know whether he couldn't resist Zhang Ziyi, or if he was taken to heart by her words. Cen Ning was really dragged away by Zhang Ziyi to get her school uniform and hairstyle fixed.
This also caused Cen Ning to be terrified when he returned home. Before Wei Pinfang noticed, he slipped into the room and changed into home clothes.
"Ning Ning, you have to be at your best these days, who knows when you will run into words and deeds."
Cen Ning remembered what Zhang Ziyi said when they parted, and let down his newly tied hair. Today she went to the barber shop to have her hair trimmed. At the moment, her long hair is fluttering, which makes her face more delicate and delicate.
Cen Ning looked at himself in the mirror and took a slight breath.
Boys, are they really visual animals