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? I sat with Pu Xingxing last semester. We are two adjacent groups, separated by a narrow aisle of no more than half a meter. As soon as I changed my seat that night, he was prone on the table and called me "Brother Bing and Sister Bing."

? My brother's name is Song Zebing. In fact, he is not my brother, and he is completely unrelated. It's just that we are in the same class in junior high school and have a good relationship. Plus, the guy he's chasing is my best friend. This is a sound brother.

? At that time, my brother was doing consignment. One night, he came to me with a colorful booklet with pictures and unit prices of various gadgets. He asked me to help circulate it in the group where I was sitting, and asked me to keep a record of the transaction and collect money.

? I shouted for his dividend, and he waved his hand and said heroically, "Look at your performance." The bell rang before we could communicate well. So we chose a particularly old-fashioned way of communication-passing notes. Those students who acted as "letters" opened their eyes wide, and some even showed misunderstood smiles. I didn't take it seriously, and my smile disappeared.

? I didn't expect those flashy gadgets to be quite popular, so I quickly received several orders and received a lot of deposits. I asked them to hand it over. Now they have misunderstood each other even more, and the last honest boy who helped deliver the message can't stand it. When I handed him a big bill that couldn't be changed for the fourth time, he looked at me with a frown and worry: "Money can't buy true love." I didn't react for a long time.

? Later, Pu Xingxing wrote me a note in my brother's scrawled font. I didn't upgrade the identification function, and I didn't know anything about his intrusion. He wrote on the note in a crooked way: "Girl, in fact, I like you for a long time." I'm a little shocked. How can I make such a joke? His wife is still my best friend, and when they are together, I still make fun of it. Boy, rich water doesn't flow from outsiders. When I cast a puzzled look, I found that my brother was too laughing to get up on the table. Pu, an innocent-looking classmate, stood beside him and extended his hand to me.

So for the first time, Pu Xing and I crossed two parallel lines without scientific basis.

So the night we sat together, I said to him, "Oh, I remember. You used to make fun of my brother. " He immediately put up three fingers: "They encouraged me, they forced me to write those words …" I was too lazy to argue with him, after all, it was meaningless. When we were doing purchasing, we were caught by a face that suddenly appeared at the back door, and then we came over and asked the manufacturer to deliver the goods. Fortunately, I was engaged in underground organization work and didn't get caught. However, to catch the thief first, my brother was tortured a little-he was taken home for education.

People who are so bold and lazy as Pu, who dare not take part in morning exercises, naturally can't catch up with the bad breakfast of school porridge buns. In order to have a healthy body, you must eat well without running. He took advantage of the favorable terrain he had just changed and made a deal with a general school student with great interest. It's good to have students in ordinary schools, which not only takes care of the hotbed, but also avoids singing in the stomach.

After he gave the money, he leaned over and said, "Hey, Brother Bing and Sister Bing, do you want me to buy you fried dough sticks?" Oh, it turns out that his breakfast tomorrow is soybean milk fritters. "Oh, huh?" My reflex arc is always very long. "I'll eat if you buy it for me."

For a poor family like me, getting up early and running, breakfast is eating boiled steamed bread in the classroom. I don't know the taste of soybean milk fritters. Besides, I don't really believe he will buy it. As we don't know each other well, we can't buy breakfast just sitting together. He turned to the table at the back and said, "Have another drink. I want to buy one for my brother and sister. "

The next morning, when I was struggling to swallow the last mouthful of flower rolls with boiling water, Pu came in a daze. I took several bags of fried dough sticks from the back table and put one on my desk.

"Did you really buy it for me?" I looked up at him. "Yes, eat." His voice was hoarse as if he hadn't woken up. I don't have the courage to tell him that I have eaten. When he went out to get water with a cup, I quickly threw the bag on my deskmate Shi Hui's desk.

? She came back from sweeping the floor outside, threw a broom in front of her, opened it and stuffed it in her mouth. Quietly, don't forget to ask me where I come from. I pointed to the empty seat on the right. "Pu Xingxing bought it." "Oh-"she dragged her voice and patted me on the shoulder meaningfully: "There is still a chance, come on!" I rolled my eyes.

I've never been able to write an artistic signature, the kind that puts names together beautifully. On the banner of the 100-day swearing-in meeting of the senior high school entrance examination, I regretted the neat handwriting of primary school students for a long time.

It was Puxing who made my dream come true and let me know how beautiful my names look when written together.

He threw me a piece of paper before physical education class, and I was busy using my last time to discuss physics with Shi Hui. Before I could read it, I took the note on this topic and secretly put it in my pocket. Waiting in line for lunch at noon, leisurely taking out the note. A junior high school girl next to me enthusiastically helped me pick it up: "Sister, you dropped something. Hey, it seems to be a love letter. "

? I picked it up and saw my name creatively written on the front and "I love you" written in italic English on the back. My long reflex arc is tangled in a mess. Suddenly, there came the woman's loud voice: "Little girl, you can't eat yet. Go ahead. "

? In the evening, Pushing naturally put his hand into my pocket. Later, I took out a pink note, still in his handwriting, which read "Your name is the most beautiful word". I looked at him doubtfully and almost fell into his deep eyes.

? A few days later, I forgot to take out the note when I was washing clothes. Both banknotes were soaked and the ink was printed in zigzag. The pink note faded and stained my hands. I stared at the wet paper, turned around and threw it into the trash can.

However, these little things didn't catch my attention until the later "milk tea incident".

? So what a material person I am.

A drizzly night, boring evening study. Shi Hui slept soundly on the left, and I was a little sleepy. Puxingxing called me to his side.

"Brother Bing, sister Bing, do you want to drink Assam milk tea?"

I yawned. "Yes, will you buy it for me?"

He handed me a note: Du Kang (his deskmate) bet me that I like you, and then you pretended to promise to be my girlfriend, and he gave us milk tea.

I raised my heavy eyelids to see him, and he leaned over and winked at me. Du Kang leaned out from the front and shouted to me, "Hey, Brother Bing and Sister Bing, he has liked you for a long time, but he dare not tell you. I said for him, will you pick it up? "

? Pu Xingxing kept winking at me again.

? I felt a little awake and moved my chair outside: "Is it really just acting?" He leaned down and whispered back, "All right, cooperate. Anyway, pit him, we still have milk tea to drink. "

? Du Kang grabbed him by the collar, rudely grabbed him into his arms, and twisted his head to the other side to prevent him from talking to me. "Ice elder brother and sister, don't listen to his nonsense. He really likes it, but he is afraid to tell you. "

"Don't believe it, he's embarrassed to say it, so I'll let him write it." PuXing embarrassed, struggling to get up. "Ok, I'll write it." So I quickly wrote "I like you" in my notebook and threw it on the table, turning my head to one side.

? Is he embarrassed? I'm confused.

Du Kang stopped playing and roared, "He admitted it. Do you agree or disagree?" Pu Xingxing twisted his neck and said with his lips, "Acting! Cooperation! Milk tea! " Du Kang turned her head back.

There is really a feeling of being confessed. I blushed secretly and coughed twice to ease the embarrassing atmosphere: "Then I agree." Pu Xingxing stretched out his thumb under the table.

After class, he disappeared. Du Kang came face to face and asked seriously, "Did you really promise him? Then you will be boyfriends and girlfriends in the future, lover relationship? "

? I don't think you want to go to the theatre. Do you want to invite people to drink milk tea? How is this the same as the truth? Is this a game in itself? Such a strange way to express love? Based on the principle of acting in a complete set, I blushed and said, "Oh." Du Kang a face of surprise.

? Puxingxing came back panting one minute before class, holding two bottles of Assam milk tea in his hand, and his clothes were covered with rain. It turned out that I rushed to the supermarket in the rain. He put a bottle on my desk, and I grabbed him and asked him what he meant, whether he was confessing or joking. The teacher pushed the door in with a textbook and scared us all to sit down.

? I took the milk tea in my hand, and the warm feeling spread to my heart. It's cold, and supermarkets heat drinks carefully, but will plastic heating produce some harmful chemicals? Is Pushing Xing acting with me? What Du Kang said is true. He didn't invite us to drink milk tea. Yes, Pu Xingxing doesn't need to get wet at all. He is still in such a hurry.

? I stole a look at Puxing. Does he really like me? You're afraid I'll refuse, so you call it acting?

A fantastic class passed quickly.

? Everybody go back to the dormitory. Pu Xingxing came over and interrupted my trance: "Did you drink?" I shook my head. "Drink quickly, you will cough if you drink it cold." I nodded again and saw that he didn't come to ask him anything, so I turned and left.

? I just stepped into the dormitory with milk tea. Roommates didn't know what to say, and a girl roared, "Hum, say I like him? I didn't send him Assam milk tea. "

? "hey." My milk tea fell to the ground and turned over several times.

? So Ren Du's second pulse was instantly opened. Assam milk tea means I like you. The first time we sit together, you will buy me breakfast. Two insignificant notes, but they have real meaning. So now, does he really like me?

I especially like people who like me.

Especially people who will spend money for me.

So I have fallen into a huge unrequited love before I can confirm it with Pu. I remembered the faded pink note that Pu Xingxing gave me, which dyed my hand red. So I began to realize that I didn't wash it clean. When it happened, it quietly spread to my heart and rolled up a powder wave.

Later, my brother knew about it and thought they were bullying me. He said righteously, "Don't tease her. First of all, she is my sister. Second, she is my wife's best friend; Third, I have a brother who likes her and asked me to take care of her. "

? Pushing Xing laughed for a long time after telling me this. He asked me, "Which of his brothers likes you?"

I'm not interested. My mind is full of comparative data and drawings of his current attitude and previous performance. I asked inquiringly, "Are you his brother?" Pu Xingxing smiled even happier: "Do all his brothers like you?"

I frantically grabbed the Tao Te Ching on my desk and threw it at him.

Oh, you don't like me any more than I like my brother. It's all unrequited love

? Really boring

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? I asked my brother, "Does Pu Xingxing have someone he likes?"

"No."

"Oh."

"What's the matter, you really bought a bottle of milk tea? Can you be a bit promising, let me know how much you want to drink and what flavor you want to drink, and I will buy it for you. "

? I deal with it in my mouth, but I'm thinking in my heart, can it be the same? It's different. Puxing gave it to me. I've been at the bottom of the box for a long time

After a while, I don't often hear the name "soldier's brother and sister". Instead, it is a "stone pig". But it wasn't me, it was Shi Hui through me. Well, my deskmate, this lovely and proud Lolita, has forced me out of the assembly line.

I am particularly optimistic to comfort myself: not bad, or play in my direction.

However, I was no longer confident. I opened the note he handed me and asked, "Who is it for?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Stone pig." However, when he hits Shi Hui's paper ball, he will still hit me inadvertently. From my point of view, he only apologized for three seconds and then continued to hit her. But his eyes will never be on me again. I hesitated to wave to him, and Shi Hui's action made him laugh faster.

? Pu Xingxing said in the dormitory, "If I catch up with Shi Hui, everyone will invite me to dinner."

My brother looked at my melancholy eyes and patted me on the head: "Are you so sad?" He is famous all over the world. "I'm a little wronged, endure not to cry.

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That terrible rainy night, the rain washed the whole campus, the water on the ground was full of fallen leaves and the air was fresh and clean. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, and the powder tide in my heart is swaying. I know it's rain, and I used a brush to erode the name "General Star" in my heart.

Even if we have known each other for a long time, my name and his name will never be side by side because of a love, deeply and forever engraved on the whiteboard of the time when the wind blows.

? So this time, are you serious about Shi Hui?

? I angrily exchanged seats with Pu in the class where I was not the head teacher, scribbled notes in the high pile of books, and stubbornly refused to let me go with me.

Only one day, I forgot to take back my diary on the desktop. For an instant, I saw that Puxing had a tendency to open. Ignoring the danger that the teacher would come in to supervise us at any time, I rushed to hold down his book: "Don't read it!" " I yelled at him for the first time.

? PuXingXing painfully withdrew his hand.

? I'm a little wronged, PuXingXing. You must not know that your name appears in it the most frequently, but since I have helped you, you don't have to know the secrets in my heart, those skeletons in your closet.

? I picked up my things angrily and went home. "get up."

? "No, brother and sister, I was wrong. I won't watch it. Please let me sit with Shi Hui for a while. "

? I stopped and said coldly, "I gave you a chance, and you didn't even cherish it."

Everyone around turned to look at us. Puxingxing wants to say something. Shi Hui pulled his elbow, and Catherine said, "Get up quickly. You are really angry." Pushing Xing returned to his seat with his homework.

? "Ice elder brother elder sister, I was wrong. I really didn't see anything. No sooner had I opened it than you came. "

? "You missed your turn."

? "Oh, I didn't see anything. I'm sorry. Don't be angry. Forgive me. "

? "Do you need my forgiveness?"

? "Of course."

? "Oh, really, I don't need it."

? Later, during most of the class, Pu Xing Xing kept talking, just to beg me to forgive him. I know he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I'm too lazy to talk to him. I was coping casually at that time, but in fact, my anger had dissipated by more than half, and I couldn't help laughing when I said nonsense. But Pu didn't notice this and racked his brains to find a way. So, I have nothing to hide. I think he cares about me at this moment.

When the class was over, he probably had no choice, sighed and said in despair, "Then I'll call back." Before I knew it, he rolled up his sleeves and slapped his wrist three times. His voice sounded clearly in the noisy classroom and attracted a lot of attention at once.

? I saw his wrist turn red quickly, and I couldn't help yelling at him again: "Pu Xingxing, can you stop being so naive!" " "

? Pushing Xing calmly pulled down the cuff: "Have you forgiven me?"

? "Are you so interesting?" I feel a little damp in my eyes, and my previous pride has deteriorated into bitter regret.

? "Have you forgiven me?" He repeated coldly.

I bit my lower lip and nodded.

As soon as the bell rang, PuXing stood up and left. I looked at his distant back, and my eyes became blurred. I held out my hand and realized that my face was full of tears. I think it's over. Puxingxing may never talk to me again.

The next day is Sunday. There are three classes in the morning, and then half a day off.

I went to the classroom in fear and trembling, waiting for PuXing to come and apologize to him. As a result, he sat inside as soon as he came, without looking up at his desk. Du Kang had no choice but to sit in his seat. I asked him, "How is Pu Xingxing?" "It's okay. Just sleeping. "

Is it? I didn't ask, but my heart was full of guilt. Reading early on Sunday, no teacher came. Pu Xingxing slept peacefully for a class, and I watched him stay for a class.

? After three classes, I sent a mobile phone. I sent a message and asked him, "Are you angry with me?"

"No."

I don't really believe it. "What happened to you this morning?"

"Go to sleep, I didn't sleep well last night."

? I immediately thought of his swollen wrist and quickly said, "Does your hand hurt?"

? "When I went back, your brother asked me how to make you angry, and I explained it to him. He rolled up his sleeves and showed him his wrist. As a result, he came down with a slap, swollen and painful, and did not fall asleep. "

? I turned around and sent a message to scold my brother, and then I said I was sorry several times and asked him if he had bought any medicine or something.

? Pu Xingxing replied, "I don't blame you, and I'm not angry with you. I will never be angry with you. "

? I kept silent and didn't know how to answer the next sentence for a long time, letting the waves in my heart drown my will.

I bought two bottles of Assam milk tea before studying in the evening. One bottle is on the Puxing table, and the other bottle is for my brother. After all, he also defended me, so he shouldn't be angry with me. My brother gave me a white look: "put sex before friends." I finally have a conscience and know that I am here to please me. "

I apologized: "Oh, I'm impatient. I am really sorry. "

"Gee" brother picked up the milk tea and studied it a few times. "It is the first time in history to buy such an expensive one."

? "What, I bought it before."

? "When?"

I thought about it carefully: "Well, it seems that you and Pu are still at the same table. It was a morning. "

? My brother paused and suddenly became angry: "You said that, damn it, I thought someone gave him the wrong place, so I gave it to him." Well, it's cheap for nothing. "

I froze, too. It turns out that this is destiny takes a hand, PuXing. What you owe me, you have to pay it off. The story is nothing more.

In January, near the end of the term, all subjects were divided into classes silently.

I picked up a pen and wrote "liberal arts" on the sign sheet of my intention to divide subjects. I remember that Pu Xingxing said to Shi Hui, "Zhu Shi, let's take the Tsinghua exam together." I still wrote my name neatly in the name column at the back, and I remembered the note that Pu Xingxing gave me with his elegant font and my name on it.

? Trembling, I handed the list forward and began to realize more clearly that I was leaving. Leave science class nine, leave you, my PuXing star.

A long time ago, Pu Xingxing asked me, "When your ideal conflicts with the person you like, which one do you choose?"

? "ideal."

? "At first glance, I moved my heart."

? I didn't make any noise. I'm not just tempted. I am very interested.

? I knew you were as bright and shining as a star, but it was too far away for me to touch.

? A week before the exam, the whole class went out to eat. One is the final sprint, and the other is farewell.

? I tried my best to remember Pu's appearance among the flowers, and slowly stepped on his shadow on my way back. On the lonely asphalt road around us, dim lights lengthen our shadows.

? Memories, like maltose, stick to my heart, press the replay button in my mind and start to play back quietly, playing back my frozen and static past, all the wonderful past about Puxing.

? I suddenly feel like crying, and the road under my feet is blurred in my eyes until I can't see it clearly anymore.

? I stopped to look up at the sky and suddenly found that the stars were so bright.

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? 1 month 3 1 day, the sixth day of winter vacation.

That night, there was a super blue-blood total lunar eclipse separated by 152 years. I sat in the yard and looked at the changing moon.

? Pu Xingxing sent a message: "Is today your birthday?"

"hmm."

"Happy birthday, lucky to see such a beautiful eclipse."

Yes, my birthday was lucky to catch the once-in-a-century solar eclipse. It spans tens of thousands of miles, so beautiful and mysterious that I am amazed. But Puxing, we haven't crossed the same latitude and longitude, only a few kilometers apart. You can still tell me the time difference. You didn't see the QQ prompt until 47 hours late. Send me my blessing.

As soon as school started, many people were discussing the placement of classes by subjects that night.

? I stared at my desk in a daze and my heart was in a mess.

Pu Xingxing said, "Brother Bing and Sister Bing, go to Class 12."

"Why?"

"Because there are my former classmates in 12 class, I can come to see you if I come to them."

Pu, do you know that your faint word is enough to set off all the turbulent waves in my heart?

? I close my eyes, and everything depends on God's will.

? As a result, I was assigned to 13 class.

? The placement day is the morning after school starts. The morning sun shone through the window and spilled half the classroom without stint.

? I stood up with some textbooks and PuXingXing looked at me.

? His long eyelashes are set with bright gold edges.

? I passed him and whispered, "Goodbye."

? "Goodbye." He responded.

? So be it. Let's say goodbye. There are many words and opportunities to talk about, and many stories have not been experienced together, so we have to say goodbye in a hurry. I can't tell you carefully any more, just order a favorite song on the radio. 13 class is next to 12 class, so don't pass by the window.

Pu Xingxing, thank you for being so dazzling and being the star of my ordinary years.

? My favorite star, his surname is Pu.

? As we all know, Puxingxing is my nickname for him.

? But I like him, and he will never know.