Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Xiao Qingmu remembered that he met Shi Xiang on his 22nd birthday.
The weather was fine that day.
Xiao Qingmu has not eaten a birthday cake since she was 16 years old.
Anything too sweet is always addictive.
And eating too much cake is not good for the spleen and stomach.
It's not that he pays much attention to health preservation, which can't be called health preservation. He just read two books on Chinese medicine in the library when he was in school, read them briefly, and adjusted his diet according to them.
Later, he found that a good schedule and diet made him very energetic every day, and it became a habit over time.
When he was studying, he was always teased by a few rare friends around him, saying that he was purely a snail, and his reflex arc sometimes arced halfway around the world. Except for fitness, he was like an old man in every other activity.
Xiao Qingmu couldn't quite understand what he meant, so they asked him, why did Zhao Sisi ask for your phone number on Thursday, do you know?
He said that she wanted to ask me how to solve the penultimate question of the math paper.
They laughed, laughing at Yuzhi being alone and not understanding the heart of a girl. They said that Zhao Sisi liked you and wanted to confess to you.
Xiao Qingmu didn't understand the necessary connection between the two. He explained to them that Zhao Sisi likes me, I know, but she asked me for a question when she asked for the phone number.
After hearing this, they gave their thumbs up in unison.
It's really high.
Xiao Qingmu didn't quite understand.
He feels that words should not be turned around. This is a matter of principle, and he cares a lot. If you say no, then you don’t want it.
Why do you want to engage in falsehoods?
Because his character is too unpleasant, girls rarely confess to him.
Even if there is, it is not the kind of face-to-face, but in the form of ancient letters, entrusted or secretly stuffed into his desk drawer.
Xiao Qingmu would read it, fold it up and put it back after reading it, and would not respond to any of them.
No one knew what he was thinking, Xiao Qingmu was not at all moved when he saw that the students around him were all male and female.
Over time, no girl came to confess to him again.
Xiao Qingmu thinks that every day is very busy, if there is nothing busy, then he must set aside enough time to rest.
When it comes to falling in love, he doesn't force it, he just goes with it.
Until his 22nd birthday, he met Shi Xiang in Beihu Park.
It was also the day he graduated from school.
To be honest, the Xiao family didn't put much pressure on him, and he was learning to take over the company's affairs very early. He didn't feel the sense of confusion after graduation, but he rejected the invitation to the class reunion in the afternoon. Uncomfortable, I wandered around to Beihu Park alone.
As soon as I sat down, a group of children who had just finished school ran here in piles.
Xiao Qingmu was sitting on a bench in the park, and a leading child squeezed out from the crowd, holding a big kite, looking for him with a smile, "Brother, can you do us a favor?"
This child is good-looking, Xiao Qingmu took a second look and saw his long and dense eyelashes, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see a red mole at the end of the eyelashes.
"What help?"
"Our school arranged a practical activity and asked us to come to the park to find a kind passer-by to help us fly a kite. Brother, I think you are very kind. Can you help us fly a kite? We can just take two photos."
Xiao Qingmu took the kite, "How can I fly it without wind?"
"You take a few steps with the kite, and we can take pictures behind it, no need to actually fly it."
The child smiled so beautifully, Xiao Qingmu couldn't help asking again, "How old is it?"
He rolled his eyes, and the dimple became more and more obvious.
"First grade!"
The other group of children couldn't help laughing, and a boy joked: "Shi Xiang, although you are a little short, you can't use this to deceive people, right?"
People who are called "knowledgeable" in front of them are not annoyed when they are exposed, they have a very high psychological quality, and they just laugh.
To save face, Xiao Qingmu didn't ask any more questions. He smiled and stood up to put the line.
At this time, the wind was also very face-saving, and it blew from time to time, Xiao Qingmu trotted along the river, the line hadn't been long yet, the kite got tangled up on a tree, Xiao Qingmu pulled it twice, and it broke.
Several people looked at each other.
Shi Xiang put down the camera and smiled with a row of neat little white teeth.
"I'll pick it up!"
Xiao Qingmu sat on the bench and waited for him, but he couldn't wait until he picked up the kite.
He looked back and thought regretfully, why didn't he see which direction he was running just now.
Then he figured it out, maybe he was being played by someone?
In practice, passers-by are required to fly kites or something...
How can people in high school have such idle practical classes?
Oh, Xiao Qingmu just saw that group of people wearing school uniforms alone, they are from a well-known high school in City A.
The last ray of light in the sky dimmed, like the smiling face of a young man before he left, slowly disappearing before his eyes.
Xiao Qingmu remembered the smile and the sky that afternoon.
After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that it was a heart-pounding feeling.
One day at the age of 28, Xiao Qingmu was bumped into by Shi Xiang when he was going to work in the company.
The secret that Mr. Xiao had harbored for six years was knocked out.
It landed firmly on the young man in front of him.
At that moment, the dust settled.
He remembered again.
Yes, on graduation day, the weather was fine.
But Shi Xiang can't remember.
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