How long can it last if it is an unrequited relationship? a year? a month? a week
It can't be a day.
Li Erqin reluctantly poked at the words on the notebook, Rong Si, Rong Si, the name written on a full page was particularly dazzling at this moment.
Where is a month, not a day. The hateful secret love has been going on for a whole year, but he hasn't even said a good word to anyone. Really frustrating.
There are bright yellow notebooks on the table, green leaves outside the window, and a little sunshine from the leaves. Li Erqin was sitting by the window, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
However, it is not that he is about to fall asleep, but he is really asleep. Her hand supporting her chin slowly slid towards the table, and by the way brought the notebook beside her.
Slap, fell to the ground.
Confused Li Erqin was still dozing off. A handsome hand picked up the notebook and gently placed it on the inside of the desk.
A gust of breeze blew, turning the yellowish pages, rolling up a faint fragrance, and a little secret.
The boy who was about to leave paused slightly, then narrowed his eyes.
What if you like me at the same time I like you
Rong Si pursed his pale lips, and simply sat down beside Li Erqin, holding his chin in silence for a while. His eyes moved to the test paper that was thrown aside by Li Erqin, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
59.
Really a good score.
When Li Erqin woke up, he almost bit his tongue off. He looked at Rong Si who was helping her revise the test paper in surprise, and couldn't recover for a long time.
It was Rong Si who noticed her gaze first, turned his head to look at her, with a slight smile in his usually dull eyes: "There is still time to save."
Li Erqin didn't know what he was talking about.
Rong Si pointed the test paper with his pen: "If you can point carefully, it is definitely not this score."
Li Erqin still stared at him.
Rong Si's smile spread to the corner of his mouth, and he laughed softly: "I have a vacancy here, do you want to fill it?"
"what?"
"girlfriend."
Who is Rong Si
Rong Si was the high-quality student who gave a speech on the stage at the opening ceremony. His voice was always low and sweet, with a dry taste.
Rong Si was a quiet and gentle boy in the back row of the classroom, with a perfect profile and a slender figure. When answering exercises for others, the fingers holding the pencil must be clean, so white that it is incredible to see.
Rong Si is the dynamic focus on the court, clean and neat, neither arrogant nor impetuous. Even the arc of the basketball into the frame seems to be as perfect as a budget.
Li Erqin encountered a rare sweltering heat during the pre-enrollment military training this year. At the moment when the army in the military training collapsed due to heat stroke, Li Erqin, who did not fit in with the group, caught a bad cold. She was so nervous that she didn't even figure out before she was sent to the infirmary that her high body temperature was not because of the hot weather, but because of a high fever.
And Rong Si is a refreshing boy Li Erqin met in the infirmary during his military training before school started.
At a quarter past three in the afternoon, the air was filled with the muffled sound of cicadas, the sound of neat steps and slogans that rose and fell from the playground. In comparison, the infirmary with only Li Erqin was a little too quiet.
The first scene Rong Si saw when he accompanied Peng Zige into the infirmary was Li Erqin staring at his right hand with a hanging needle in a shady corner.
Rong Si's eyes naturally fell to her right hand along with Li Erqin's, his eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and he reminded: "Classmate, slip the needle."
The drowsy Li Erqin felt in a trance that he heard a deep and pleasant voice, so he looked away from his right hand that was swollen like a bun, slowly raised his head following the voice, and met a pair of beautiful eyes.
This is the first encounter between Li Erqin and Rong Si in their long life.
There is disinfectant in the air and the smell of summer, Li Erqin will remember it for a lifetime.
She looked at the tall and handsome young man standing by the door, and said, "I know."
"How long?"
Li Erqin thought for a while: "It's been a long time."
Rong Si turned his head and walked back towards the way he came, leaving Peng Zige awkwardly standing there, smiling silly at Li Erqin: "Are you suffering from heat stroke?"
Only then did Li Erqin realize that there was someone standing beside Rong Si. He took a breath of his nose, which had been blocked, and said in a buzzing voice, "No, I have a cold."
"Oh." Peng Zige walked over to her and sat down, pointing at the back of her hand: "Is it okay with you?"
Li Erqin gave him a strange look: "Of course it has something to do with it."
"… "
Peng Zige was speechless, when Rong Si walked in with a medical staff.
The medical staff walked towards Li Erqin almost straight, then swiftly pulled out the hanging needle for her and changed his left hand.
When the needle was inserted again, Li Erqin felt nervous, subconsciously turned his head to look out the window, and bit his lower lip secretly.
The slightest movement still caught Rong Si's attention.
He suddenly asked, "Which class are you from?"
Li Erqin was stunned at the boy's sudden speech, but was successfully distracted: "Second class."
Rong Si nodded knowingly, and Peng Zige opened his mouth excitedly: "So do we!"
The military training separates boys and girls. For students who have not yet entered the school, the opposite sex in their class is undoubtedly full of curiosity and anticipation. Encountered unexpectedly, Peng Zige was so excited that he looked Li Erqin up and down several times, and concluded: "Not bad."
Li Erqin gave him a strange look again.
"Okay." The medical staff stood up after the needle was inserted.
Hearing the sound, Li Erqin looked down at the left hand that had been stabbed with needles, and found that he didn't pay attention to when the needles were stabbed, nor did he feel pain.
The medical staff clapped their hands, frowned and asked: "It's all swollen like this, can't you see it? Why don't you call someone?"
"called."
The medical staff was taken aback by Li Erqin's almost indifferent answer, and then heard her say, "No one responded after calling for a long time."
"Pfft!" Peng Zige couldn't help laughing, and even Rong Si looked like he couldn't help laughing.
The medical staff gave Peng Zige a note: "Don't be too active, be careful to follow the needle."
"Oh." Peng Zige responded obediently.
After the medical staff left, Rong Si chose a seat by the window and sat down.
Peng Zige said, "Hey, I'm fine, let's go."
Rong Si sat at the window, the occasional breeze made his broken hair sway gently, and scattered sunlight sprinkled on his face from the shade of the tree. Li Erqin felt that Rong Si was lazy, and he heard him say, "I'm being lazy."
Rong Si's voice belonged to the voice of a teenager who had just passed the voice-changing period. It was still a bit rough, but it was dry and magnetic. It was easy to predict how charming his voice would be after he completely got rid of the voice-changing period.
Inexplicably, Li Erqin found the voice very attractive, so he couldn't help but look at Rong Si a few more times.
No one spoke, and the infirmary returned to its previous silence.
It's just that the focus of Li Erqin's thinking has changed from the swollen back of his hand so high, will I die, etc., and will the boys over there think I'm stupid.
"Hello, classmate." Peng Zige suddenly said, "My name is Peng Zige, how about you?"
"Li Erqin." She answered simply, and then her eyes were fixed on Rong Si.
And Rong Si leaned on the back of the chair, enjoying the slight coolness brought by the breeze, squinting his eyes so comfortably, he almost fell into a state of half-sleep. So he didn't notice that he was also included in the conversation.
Li Erqin waited for a while, and listened to Peng Zige's answer: "That guy's name is Rong Si."
After being named and waiting for Rong Si to recover, he inexplicably turned his head to look at the two of them.
Li Erqin didn't have time to take back her gaze, and bumped into Rong Si's amber eyes. Those eyes were especially confused, but there was a sudden bang in her mind, and she immediately turned her eyes away nervously.
Later, after Li Erqin's cold was fully recovered and she returned to the military training unit, she found that she was always deliberately looking for that tall and handsome figure. Li Erqin, who had never been in love before, and had never even experienced the beginning of love, still did not understand the ignorant curiosity and yearning of adolescents for the opposite sex. She only classified her budding goodwill as - that boy named Rong Si had a nice voice.
But this year, there are nearly a thousand freshmen in high school, and there is a vast sea of people. Each one is as close as a brother, and it is indistinguishable from the black. When Li Erqin touched the third sunscreen on his face, he decided to let nature take its course.
One week before the end of the military training, the instructors routinely began to remove the inferior soldiers in the queue, leaving the excellent soldiers for the final military parade.
Before the instructor called his name, Li Erqin raised his hand tremblingly: "Report!"
"Say!"
"Apply to join the sheep herding class!"
As soon as Li Erqin finished speaking, the whole class was so serious that the atmosphere was instantly defeated, and everyone burst into laughter.
Instructor Wang himself grinned and laughed for a while before he remembered his stern face, and shouted loudly: "Stand at attention!"
"Shhh!" With the sound of neat footsteps, everyone was accurate and coordinated within a second, standing straight in the military posture.
Instructor Wang looked over in a row with his hands behind his back, nodded in satisfaction, and began to call his name: "Number 4, Number 5, Number 8 in the first row, get out! Number 2, Number 6, Number 7 in the second row, get out! three rows… "
Li Erqin waited eagerly for Instructor Wang to order him, but until the instructor ordered to the last row, she did not order her.
"The people who will be named will form a new class with the students from the third class and the instructor from tomorrow." Instructor Wang walked back and forth between the platoons, and even looked at Li Erqin in front of Li Erqin with a smug smile. Liaoxiao: "The rest of the students will arrive at the designated location one hour earlier than usual tomorrow morning for training. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" The entire class replied in unison, with obvious reluctance in the answer.
"I can't hear you, louder!"
"Understood!" a little louder.
"Didn't you eat!" Instructor Wang shouted loudly, "The whole class is not as good as me alone! Loud, do you understand?"
"Understood!" This time, the answer was neat and loud, leaving echoes in the setting sun on the playground.
Instructor Wang nodded in satisfaction, walked around the entire class a few times, and ordered: "Everyone, dismiss! Li Erqin, stay!"
After cheering, the classmates dispersed, only Li Erqin stood there puzzled.
Instructor Wang stood in front of her, let go of his usual majesty, and asked with a smile, "Are you angry?"
Li Erqin looked at him silently and did not speak.
"The instructor invites you to dinner, go."
"Don't go."
Instructor Wang was amused by her reaction: "Hey, your little girl is quite stubborn."
Li Erqin was still silent and looked at Instructor Wang.
This made Instructor Wang, who didn't care about it at first, interested: "Tell me, why don't you want to participate in the military parade? When I was a recruit, it was an honor to be able to participate in the military parade! Why don't you want to participate? You Tell me why."
"Too hot."
Li Erqin's answer was short and powerful, but Instructor Wang was dumbfounded and couldn't refute it for a while.
At this moment, Li Erqin heard a voice behind him: "Pfft!"
She turned her head in dissatisfaction, and saw Peng Zige, whom she had met in the infirmary last time, and Rong Si, the tall and handsome young man.
Peng Zige was more than four levels darker than the last time he met him. He tied the camouflage jacket distributed by the military training around his waist, and leaned his left elbow on Rong Si's shoulder, acting like he was watching a good show.
Rong Si casually put his camouflage jacket on his shoulders, wearing a pure white T-shirt, holding water in his hand, standing tall and straight beside Peng Zige, with a faint smile on his face meaning. Oh. Still so white, hardly any different from the last time I saw him, even though he was wearing a pure white T-shirt now, he didn't look black at all.
Li Erqin sighed in grief and indignation while feeling ashamed.