343. Last year, summer evening

More than two months have passed since Ji Tangdan’s birthday. {The fastest text chapter reading}

There was a major event during this period, that is, a lucky winner in life had a special birthday.

Yes, Yang Yi’s rebirth anniversary.

That day he called Su Wan. The two of them came back and forth again and again on the campus of No. 3 Middle School until they couldn't tell where the starting point was and where the end point was. The carbon slag runway on the small playground was densely filled with footprints of the two people. In the campus at dusk, there was no difference in any evening in the past. The leaves of the camphor tree, the crisp and exquisite camphor tree fruits, and the ants involved in collectively climbed up and down the trunk.

"It's going to rain." Yang Yi remembered that he said that, and just after he said this, the girl beside him looked up silently, obviously immersed in some kind of emotion that made her remembrance.

There are large cotton-like clouds in the sky, extending layer by layer to the horizon, and when it reaches the unsightly end, it is already dark. Only in summer can there be such a refreshing rain. Yang Yiyi always believes that this is not the sky crying, but the tears that laugh out loud.

"Are you thinking about what happened a year ago?" Su Wan asked for the first time, which made Yang Yi stunned, but then he laughed. It seemed that the experience was impressive to everyone.

So he nodded: "Yes, I suddenly thought of it, so I came out to take a look and walked around. Now that I think about it, it seems that I have been away for a long time, and it has been more than a year since it was far away."

So many things have happened in more than a year, which seems to outsiders to be just magical and incredible, but for the two people who participated in it personally, it can be regarded as the magnificent waves of life.

Yang Yi did not waste the opportunity given by God, or he just did what any reborn person should do. If it were someone else, most of them would have done better, right? After all, he knew that he was just an ordinary person, and this was the case in his previous life, and this was the case in this life.

Su Wan, her fate has also undergone earth-shaking changes. If Yang Yi is thanks to the supernatural power in the dark, then Su Wan's God is Yang Yi.

It was not others who thought so, but this idea really came from the girl's heart. In fact, she also had secrets hidden in her heart, and she had never told the people around her until now. During the time when Yang Yi first came to her, she tried her best to encourage her to create comics and then received the first reward in her life, she had no day of sleep. She often woke up at midnight, and then went to the extreme to frighten the money, until she saw the stack of great figures of navy blue lying intact on the small cabinet at the bedside, and then she breathed a long sigh and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

She was afraid that after waking up, all the incredible things during the day suddenly left her and found that her thriving life was just a dream.

But the more she went, the more calm and quiet Su Wan's heart became, just because she knew that the factors that caused an incredible change in her destiny were real, not mirrors and waters. And as long as Yang Yi was around, there was no need to be afraid, right?

After showing a few pleasures, Su Wan held Yang Yi's hand without saying a word. The little girl still looked indifferent and dull, but in fact she dared to love and hate. The most common way for her to express her emotions is to use actions.

"I went to school a few days ago, which is pretty good. The teacher also said that I asked me to listen to classes frequently, even if I don't understand, I'll have more contact with my peers."

Yang Yi sighed speechlessly. He didn't know what expression he wanted to face Su Wan. He went to tell the girl that old man Chen Songzhi didn't understand at all, so don't listen to his nonsense?

Mostly there is no effect. Although Su Wan never refutes himself, it is one thing to accept all things according to the market, and another thing to act.

Moreover, Su Wan's comics have also opened up the market. It can be said that even if a girl does not write for three years and makes her comeback in three years, it will still cause the comics world to shake the earth. She now has this fame and strength, so Yang Yi's planned "Yunhuang" series does not need to rely on extreme excellence to open up the situation like when she first entered the market.

Since that's the case, then just be happy.

"Oh, that's fine, as long as you like it." Yang smiled indifferently, and then pretended to be careless: "Can you understand the course? Did that guy He Yue take some special care to give you a small meal, or to adjust the seat to the front row or something?"

The last sentence is what he really wants to ask.

"No, I'm still at the same table with Jiang Nan. I didn't have much contact with her when I was here, but now I feel it's okay."

Yang Yixin skipped a beat inside, and then looked at the girl secretly. Her side face, in the sunlight that was drawn in the clouds, printed out bright and dark color blocks and curves, which were definitely different from the soft lines of ordinary girls. Her expression was as plain as ever, without the cold front when she was angry, and without any jokes or jokes - Su Wan was not good at this expression. But it was precisely because Yang Yibang did not dare to make a conclusion easily whether this girl had something to say.

Perhaps even on the day of the end of the world, as long as her mother is still by her side and as long as she is still by her side, she will not change anything. It is like the flowing water melting from the snow peak, cold, but full of a hint of tenderness that is not easy to detect.

"It's okay, you can do it yourself anyway. Whether you go to school, draw cartoons, or make friends, it's up to you to decide whether you want to do it." Yang Yi smiled and suddenly felt at ease in his heart.

Yes, he admitted that until now, until now, when his relationship with Su Wan was clear, he still couldn't let go of Jiang Nan. Under the pink small bed in the bedroom, there was a girl full of beer cans and cigarette butts. Su Wan was afraid of being hurt, and Jiang Nan was also a fragile and sensitive girl in her heart.

But the question is, can some things be solved perfectly by thinking more and thinking more? Su Wan marked a line in her comic drawings - sometimes reason tells us to do something sober and right, but the feelings go against the road. Isn’t Su Wan like this in the beginning? Isn’t this the same thing now and myself and Jiang Nan?

Since the little ambiguousness between him and Jiang Nan was no longer controlled by them, let it go.

Just when Yang Yi sighed and was about to take the girl's hand home, Su Wan pulled her arm and stood there. He thought it was a girl and wanted to make a fuss, so he turned around and blinked: "Go away quickly, my mother prepared the meal and said she wanted to reward you well. She also knew that you had worked hard for my company for a whole year."

Yang Min said early on that it is true that Su Wan came to her house for dinner, but it was hard for the girl to draw comics, so rewards were the freedom that someone was guilty of guilt. Or, Yang Yi was also worried that the girl was flimsy and was afraid that she would listen to Yang Min’s words, “Even an ugly wife would meet her parents-in-law, let alone Xiaowan’s child is so beautiful”, “What a shame, mom, I agree to your development”, and I don’t know how to deal with such a magical remark.

But life is always higher than novels, and reality is often beyond imagination...

Su Wan was not unhappy about the previous ones, Yang Yi's problem of her current seat. On the contrary, after hearing the boy's urging, she took a step forward gently, but the strength in her hands did not relax at all.

Yang Yi seemed to have a premonition, but he couldn't believe it. Just when his brain was stagnant, Su Wan's face, which had been pale in an instant, was like a red cloud in the sky. Just like every time a girl's brave attack, she gently melted into Yang Yi's arms, then closed her eyes and kissed her.

The slightly cool lips and the warm lips touched each other, instantly igniting the enthusiasm and the stellar temperature.

But the two did not follow the steps. Even Yang Yi, who woke up later, did not continue to search in the wet and Youfang, but kissed him gently until the two separated.

This is the feeling of the first kiss? The waves in my heart are not as surging as the tide, but it is hard to calm down.

In the distance, someone noticed the movement here and began to call on friends. This was the so-called "extracurricular activities" time, and there were few teachers in junior high school, and they were really watching at this time, so the students were relatively free except for not being able to leave the classroom. At this moment, they saw the two people on the playground and were immediately in an uproar.

One window, two windows, at first, was just the curiosity of one or two people, and gradually evolved into the abnormal movement of the entire teaching building. It seemed that this square box of steel and concrete suddenly came alive at this moment.

The light fell obliquely, making the tender and energetic faces a little hot. The June sunshine was still fierce even in the evening of clouds. But even so, no one was willing to leave the window and give the position to the classmates who were eager to try behind.

The children with envy on their faces didn't know that the couple hugging each other on the playground, quietly snuggling and listening to each other's heartbeat were actually their seniors. In some classrooms in this teaching building, there was still a mark that the two had not yet disappeared.

So after half a month that day, Yang Yi still remembered, remembering the temperature and softness of the girl's lips.

...

Yang Min, who came in to give Yang Yi some snacks, saw that her son did not bury his head and wrote quickly, but stared out the window in a daze. She went forward in a gossip, lifted her son aside with great courage, and lay on the windowsill: "Where, where is the little beauty?"

Yang Yi has nothing to say about his increasingly unreliable mother.
Chapter completed!