Just when I couldn't help asking him, he suddenly stood up and pointed to a compartment above my TV cabinet and said, "Do you have a red and white machine at home?"

I tidied up my mood.

"Oh, Taobao is back and pregnant with an old one."

"Our apartment also has. Oh, now I live in a big apartment with Mr. and Mrs. Yang Lin. I am a third wheel every day. My life is very stressful. " He made a joke.

"I hope you are in love, too." I smiled.

After an awkward silence, Huai Yu continued: "The three of us often play online games together, and they all play badly. I don't know what happened. These two people have a soft spot for red and white machines. They always play Squirrel Battle together, and they are not tired. "

"People who fall in love are not boring." I said.

I found that when I hold something tightly, I look like a turtle.

"Let's play together, too."

Huai Yu said suddenly.

Luo Zhisheng Huainan

I didn't have a rest during the eleventh period, because the client who took a wedding photo from Beijing, who was picked up by the assistant, has arrived in our city.

The assistant said that people were going to Zhenhua to take photos, so let me watch it together and chat while watching it.

I haven't been back to Zhenhua for seven years. This couple can really make a mess of people. I wouldn't have waited on you if the salesperson hadn't asked for a high price and the other person was happy to have no hair.

I stood listlessly at the gate of Zhenhua. Fortunately, I just took a picture. If I shoot this year, I guess I can die directly on the playground.

Ochre Gate was just built a year before we entered school, and it has been ten years now. After the erosion of wind, frost, rain and snow, the color has faded and looks much better than before.

I know what it was like in my last life. When I first stood at the gate ten years ago, I stared at it for a long time, excited and uneasy.

I was depressed at that time. I didn't know Huai Yu yet.

"Still? I have been waiting for a long time. "

I turned my head, and there stood a woman who looked a little familiar, with fair skin, long hair and slender eyebrows.

"You look a little familiar." I asked with a smile.

"Of course. I am Luo Zhi. "

I froze.

"Luo Zhi senior? ! Ah, ah, ah, ah, it's you! Why didn't you say something on the phone? "

She smiled at me behind her back, screamed at the school gate, and was wily, and all the feelings of the past came back.

"Are you married? You take wedding photos? Who is it? Who will marry you? Ha ha ha, so blessed! "

"I think he is lucky, too," she nodded solemnly, which made me laugh. "I think you may know him."

She waved across the street and smiled brightly.

I looked in that direction, and a tall boy came running towards us across the zebra crossing with three bottles of water in his arms. When he saw Luo Zhi waving, he immediately burst into a bright smile.

It's Sheng Huainan.

Luo Zhi loves Huainan, and everyone knows it.

I stood there, almost forgetting to breathe.

I looked at sheng Huainan and didn't speak for a long time. I just stared at it, completely looking at people.

Luo Zhi naturally won't know that I have seen that sentence on the wall.

"You didn't tell somebody else's elementary school sister before ..." Luo Zhi turned to Sheng Huainan with pale face.

"absolutely not ...? "In huainan nao nao head, squeezed by bitter orange ruthlessly. He smiled and held her in his arms, hugged her from behind and put his chin on her head.

Before I knew it, you had expressed your love. Is there any way? !

"Did you come back to show off with me?" I stared at orange.

Luo Ji nodded, a face of sunshine.

"That's right." She said with a smile.

Love can change a person like this. Luo Zhi, a melancholy senior who always speaks meaningfully and always hides secrets, will laugh so openly at the moment, which surprises me more than her legendary dream comes true.

"What are you staring at him for?" Luo Zhi asked me, but he didn't look at the embarrassing turn my back on Huainan.

I don't know.

Maybe it's because I believed that the world would be good to us when I was a child, and the first person I fell in love with when I was a child would be together.

I didn't do it, simple didn't do it, beta didn't do it.

But Luo Zhi did it.

I have always believed in love. Now the world uses them to prove that I am right.

I don't know how many unknown stories and twists and turns there are in this process, but she did it. Not all persistence will bear fruit, but there are always some persistence that can cultivate 100,000 blooming roses from an inch of frozen soil.

And I, a coward, only deserve to stand by and silently look at a flower that has nothing to do with me.

Luo Zhi and Sheng Huainan flew back from Beijing to take photos this time. They were going to find a friend to shoot it themselves, but the effect was too bad. Her idea is to go back to the high school where two people met to take photos, which is also in line with the photography style of my studio. She turned over a lot of recommendation posts on the Internet, took a fancy to my studio at a glance, and then-look, the boss was not happy.

Naturally, I want to do my best.

I accompanied them around the school for a long time. They choose a place, I naturally ask questions, and a question is connected in series to form a love skeleton.

Some parts are consistent with the secrets I know.

For example, her carefully written exam compositions were all shown to him one day in the excellent composition evaluation class.

But he hasn't read any books.

I couldn't help laughing when I listened to Luo Zhi casually telling me all kinds of stupid things she did for that long secret love.

"It's great to say these words with such an attitude now. There are really gains and losses. " I said.

"Winners and losers?" Walking in front of Huainan suddenly turned to look at me.

Come on, I'm blushing like a little girl at my age.

"Yes," Luo Zhi keenly noticed and saved me with a smile. "For example, now that you are mine, the secrets I couldn't tell before can now be used as fun stories. Who said that the result is not important. "

Who says the result is not important?

Because this is a positive result, Luo Zhi's secrets and sour thoughts can be spread in the sunshine in the corridor at noon, and it is easy to speak out.

What about me?

So many stories happened in the sun, but they all became secrets that can't be told.

I was in a daze when Luo Zhi suddenly remembered something and turned to ask me, "By the way, where is your deskmate?" Where is it now? "

I was unprepared and speechless.

"Is she at the same table?" Sheng Huainan asked.

"Well, every word of Luo Zhi is like an echo to me." Their names are very interesting. Together, they are just bitter. "

Sheng Huainan raised his eyebrows in surprise. Luo Zhi noticed and quickly asked, "Do you know?"

Sheng Huainan nodded: "Of course."

He paused for a moment, as if he could not bear to continue.

"Yes," I took over and said with a smile, "Huai Yu worshipped you especially when he was at school. You never recited classical Chinese."

What a strange scene this is. I never dreamed that one day I would come to take wedding photos of seniors in Huai Yu and my favorite seniors and chat with them casually.

If we go back a little further, at that time, they didn't know each other yet, but we were so close. I almost laughed out loud.

I didn't tell Luo Zhi the plan in my mind, only that I guessed she would be satisfied.

The first scene was shot in the classroom.

Luo Zhi is sitting at a desk writing a composition, and the white wedding dress has been scattered along the aisle between groups. The bride wears white lace gloves and writes with her right hand. She tilts her head slightly and bites her lips very seriously.

And behind her, a suit of Huainan, like a curious big boy, craned his neck and looked up.

The second scene is outside the classroom of the original class in Sheng Huainan.

I also appeared, wearing my school uniform, and handed a notebook to Sheng Huainan, who was dressed by the groom, at the door of the class.

In the distance, Luo Zhizheng, facing the photographer, turned to look at us, peering silently and humbly like a stranger in a corner. Her wedding dress makes her the proudest and most high-spirited focus in the whole picture.

The third scene is on the flag-raising platform. The bride held the flagpole, looked up at her husband under the stage and gently held out her hand.

Never raise the national flag like that again because of nervousness, okay?

Never again.

The last scene is on the top floor of the administration building.

Luo Zhi was the last person to walk up slowly accompanied by his assistant and makeup artist.

She looked up and saw at a glance that Sheng Huainan was standing in front of the message wall that had already been painted white.

On the wall behind him, he just wrote a sentence with the biggest oily pen.

"It is well known that Luo Zhi was born in Huainan."

I fiddled with the sun visor. When I looked up, I saw Luo Zhi crying and turning pale.

I, a senior, always collapsed in front of Mount Tai, crying and wearing makeup in front of this line, holding a skirt and stepping on high heels. Like a 16-year-old girl, regardless of all the strangers present, she flew up the stairs and threw herself into the arms of the person she loved for ten years.