about me and you

Chapter 10 A Flower Blooms

There are many choices in life, there are many beginnings, and there are many endings, just like the blooming and destruction of a flower, how do you know whether it ends for the beginning or for the end.

Hua Xiaopu is very serious when he works, but no matter how serious he is, he can’t help but be fishy. Human nature is inertia. Hua Xiaopu opened WeChat, swiped his circle of friends, and a photo appeared majestically In her eyes, the people in the photo smiled brightly, as if they already owned the whole world.

The matching title of the picture and text is: "Wait for a flower to bloom."

Hua Xiaopu touched the other person's face through the mobile phone, and then saw a handsome man standing next to her who seemed to be a successful person. She didn't know how to express her feelings. The two tightly holding hands were already inseparable. Hua Xiaopu Xiaopu blocked the other party and then posted a comment in Moments.

"When a flower blooms, another flower fades."

Hua Xiaopu remembers that her classroom was on the third floor when she was a freshman in senior high school. There were five classrooms on the third floor, plus a teacher's office. A staircase divided the first floor in half. The students in the first grade of high school were on the left side of the stairs. The classroom, on the right is the teacher's office, and then there are two art classes for the second year of high school.

The floor of the classroom is covered with marble, which is smooth and looks spotless. You can skate directly with a pair of roller shoes. This kind of floor looks more pleasing to the eye than cement slabs, but there is a very bad disadvantage that it does not It is resistant to dirt, and every time you sweep the floor, you need to go to the far right place on this floor to pick up the washing mop to mop the floor.

They sweep the floor twice, one in the morning for the morning class, plus mopping the corridor outside the class and the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, and cleaning the class after class in the afternoon.

The biggest headache for Hua Xiaopu is that she has to go back and forth with a mop every morning, passing by a teacher's office and two art classes in the second year of high school. She thinks it is really stupid to save face, but she feels that it is stupid, and the task still needs to be done. Completed.

After spending the first semester of the first year of high school in this way, in the second semester, Hua Xiaopu was able to walk back and forth in the corridor freely with a mop in one hand and a shower in the other without blushing or kicking. Interested to peek at the scenery inside while passing by the door of other people's classes, and see the difference between the children who study art and those children who only gnaw on their desks every day.

Looking at the door, except for a stack of books on the table, there is still no difference with them. Even if she knew there was no difference, Hua Xiaopu couldn't help but peep at the scenery in other people's classes. After all, Hua Xiaopu really loves painting. If it wasn't for the disapproval at home, Hua Xiaopu would be able to pack up her things from the first class of high school, move a table and sit in the last row of the art class.

In this way, every time it was Hua Xiaopu’s turn to clean, the two high school art classes could be peeped or casually stared at by Hua Xiaopu, until Hua Xiaopu once again pretended to look inside without paying attention. There was a face that looked expressionless, and the other party just stared at her like that, as if seeing through the lies she was pretending to be. Hua Xiaopu was so frightened that she could only run away in desperation. For a long time, she dared not Going to peep again, it took half a month for the shadow to dissipate.

Once, the teacher in physical education class allowed everyone to move freely in the classroom, but it could not affect other students in the class. Hua Xiaopu was dragged by another classmate to buy snacks in the stadium.

Speaking of the stadium flower shop, she couldn't help complaining. She seemed to always be unable to help complaining. Although she didn't show it, no one knew when she kept complaining mentally, but this time it was not only her, but even the students in the class. The students also complained, the reason is that the construction of this stadium is too illegal. The entire stadium occupies the largest area in the school. If they want to go to the stadium, they have to bypass all the teaching buildings, and then climb several floors of stairs to go up. After finally going up, I had to walk half a circle around the stadium to buy some snacks.

When people arrived at the stadium, they just wanted to sit down and take a break. Hua Xiaopu waved to her classmates, forgive her, she really didn't want to move at all, so the classmates had to leave Huaxiaopu alone There, I twisted my waist and ran towards my destination.

"Your name is Hua Xiaopu?" There was a shadow over her head, Hua Xiaopu squinted her eyes and looked up at the person who was speaking. The protagonist described in all the novels is the same, with an indistinguishable face, a slender figure, and a hoarse voice. Wearing the same white and large school uniform on her body, she does not feel fat, but has a delicate beauty. Is it true that all people who study art will have this kind of sense of aloofness that people can't reach?

Although the beauty was beautiful, Hua Xiaopu didn't want to be fooled by the beauty, so he shook his head at the other person and said, "I'm sorry, you may have found the wrong person."

"Xiaopu, I'll help you buy spicy strips, do you want to eat?" The classmate put a pack of spicy strips in front of Huaxiaopu in time, with a begging expression, which made Huaxiaopu feel embarrassed at the same time. black face.

"Liu Zhen, you'd better keep it for yourself, I don't want to go out with you again, and I don't eat spicy strips." Hua Xiaopu blasted Liu Zhen away with a puzzled face, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and continued Sitting on the ground, waiting for another person's questioning.

"My name is Liu Huan, a student in the second class of art in the second year of high school. I think you should have met me." Liu Huan also sat on the plastic track together, propped his chin and talked to Hua Xiaopu: "I like the stories you wrote very much. Write again when you have free time."

It was intentional, it was definitely intentional, Hua Xiaopu has now made it clear that the other party is here to find trouble, who doesn't know that when Hua Xiaopu was promoted to the first year of high school, he wrote an article about military training at the request of the school, I don’t know if it’s because the reviewer forgot to wear glasses or something, but how did her random writing of her impressions that she had forgotten to write have caught her attention, and she won No.3 in the school. From now on, if there is anything in the class that needs to be written I can't forget to push Hua Xiaopu out, push back and back, looking at the doubtful eyes of the whole class, Hua Xiaopu is also very helpless, anyway, the whole high school career is like stepping on dog shit and got lucky once If the award is added to the handwritten newspaper award, Hua Xiaopu will never win another award.

Liu Huan made an appointment to meet Hua Xiaopu at the stadium after school in the afternoon, and said that there was something for her. Hua Xiaopu didn't want to go at first, but when she thought of Liu Huan's appearance, she was shaken. Hua Xiaopu controls her appearance, And that person's temperament is so special, how in line with his own aesthetics.

Hua Xiaopu, who hadn't resisted the temptation, still went without backbone, and the other party took out a familiar notebook from his schoolbag.

When Hua Xiaopu saw the notebook, she resisted the urge to dig through the notebook immediately.

"I'm sorry, I've already read the content. I picked it up last week. I read it out of curiosity. Your writing is very good. I like the story in it very much."

Hua Xiaopu didn't know what kind of smile he should squeeze out now, it would be better, now he can prove that the other party is not looking for faults after reading the clean review that he even forgot, congratulations, but this The secret in the book was known, and Hua Xiaopu's mind was in a mess. Should he refuse to say that it wasn't his own, or should he take it over and say thank you to the other party.

The flower shop that had been clubbed into a wooden stake had completely lost its power of movement.

"Don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone. Seriously, I like this story very much. If you have a chance, you can publish it online for everyone to read. Also, I like a girl, so we have Each other's secrets are equivalent to an exchange." When Liu Huan smiled, it wasn't the kind of grin that showed teeth, but her smile was very reserved and gentle, with the corners of her mouth lightly hooked, which was warm enough.

Hua Xiaopu was fascinated by that smile, believed her words, took the notebook, and promised that more people would see the stories she wrote in the future, and would always stick to it.

Liu Huan told Hua Xiaopu that she liked a girl very much, but she never told her, because she knew that the other party would not like her, so why bother to cause trouble for the other party, liking is just a personal matter that has nothing to do with another person, So she will never tell the other party for the rest of her life, until she no longer likes the other party.

Getting acquainted is a wonderful thing. Two strangers only know each other’s names and keep each other’s secrets, but they still haven’t crossed paths. I secretly went to peep at the secrets of other people's classes, but this time I was more cautious and did not show any traces, so until the second grade of high school became a senior high school graduation class, and until the classroom was changed to another class, I was never caught in the face again .

Hua Xiaopu and Liu Huan also have a tacit understanding of not disturbing each other's lives. What happened before is still the same now. Even if their eyes collide occasionally, they move away lightly. Except for the first interaction between them in the stadium, their entire high school career is over. Neither spoke again.

In fact, Hua Xiaopu didn't tell Liu Huan that she had known her for a long time. When she saw her figure a few days after the start of school, her unique temperament attracted Hua Xiaopu's eyes, with a coolness and a sense of humor. Feeling the warmth, the sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, makes people daunting and at the same time can't help but want to get closer and closer.

It’s true that Hua Xiaopu peeped at the art class. She really likes art, but eight out of ten times she was watching Liu Huan. I will take a long way to go up and down the leftmost stairs in the corridor, just to take a look or two.

When Liu Huan graduated, he left a note for Huaxiaopu, and there was only one sentence written on the note: "When a flower blooms, a flower will fail."