Harbor City was a small city with a slow pace of life. People who got off work rode bicycles on the streets in twos and threes. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo walked slowly in the afterglow of the sunset. The charming light and shadow of the dusk stretched their shadows very long.
Chen Hansheng was looking at the scenery with great interest along the way. After more than ten years, some of the buildings no longer existed, so it felt unreal to see them again.
While he was looking at the scenery with great interest, suddenly there was a crisp sound of a bell behind him. Chen Hansheng looked back and couldn't help but complain in his heart, "It's the first day of my rebirth. Why am I so entangled with them?"
It turned out that Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were both walking slowly. Soon, Xiao Rongyu and the group of classmates who rode bicycles caught up with them.
Wang Zibo politely waved his hand to greet them. Chen Hansheng found it troublesome, so he turned his head and pretended not to see it. However, Xiao Rongyu stopped him.
"Chen Hansheng, Wang Zibo, only you two haven't left a message in my classmate record."
Xiao Rongyu stopped the bicycle and took out a delicate hardcover notebook from her bag, "You can write anything as a souvenir."
Chen Hansheng didn't have much interest in the beginning. However, when he saw such a scene, his greasy soul guided him to carefully look at the beautiful pink face.
Xiao Rongyu smiled. The dimples on both sides of her face were faintly visible. Her perfectly round and slender legs were supported on the ground. It was really beautiful.
"Chen Hansheng, you should focus on your classmate record. What are you looking at?"
Gao Jialiang had also shifted his gaze, but he couldn't bear to part with the beautiful scenery in front of him. He was about to sneak a glance with the corner of his eye when he turned his head and saw Chen Hansheng staring at Xiao Rongyu from top to bottom.
Gao Jialiang cursed angrily. In fact, even Wang Zibo was puzzled. Chen Hansheng was indeed an unrestrained person, but he used to respect Xiao Rongyu very much and rarely looked at her so rudely.
Xiao Rongyu was also not the kind of gentle girl who would let anyone touch her. She found that Chen Hansheng's eyes were not serious, so she immediately put on a threatening face, raised her small fist and warned, "If you look at me again, I'll dig your eyes out. I'll tell Auntie Liang in a moment."
The body of a young girl who was about to enter the university had already begun to develop. Chen Hansheng smiled and took the student record. The words on it were really old-fashioned and nostalgic.
There was also a female version:
No matter how long the future is, please cherish every bit of our time together. No matter how many reincarnations we go through, I will still be your friend.
There was also a literary version:
Friendship will not disappear when we go our separate ways; Fate will not be cut off when we graduate; Blessings will not be forgotten when we go to the ends of the earth.
There was also a simple version:
I wish Xiao Rongyu a happy and blissful university forever.
There was also a limerick version:
Green hills, green waters, young people,
We have been together for many years.
There are no other gifts to give,
Write a blessing as a memento.
Chen Hansheng even flipped to Gao Jialiang's poetic message:
I wish we were a pair of white birds on the top of the waves. The meteor has yet to fall, but we are already tired of its shine. Hanging low in the sky, the faint light of the blue star in the morning light awakens the undying sorrow in our hearts. — Written by Gao Jialiang himself.
That f * cking Gao Jialiang was too shameless. He plagiarized Ye Zhi's "White Bird" and insisted that he wrote it himself.
Xiao Rongyu obviously also knew that this was a love poem. She blushed and then pretended to be serious and said to Chen Hansheng, "Don't flip around. Find an empty space and write quickly!"
Chen Hansheng passed it to Wang Zibo. "Come, you write first."
Wang Zibo was racking his brains to think of a sentence, trying to leave a deep impression on Beauty Xiao. He took the pen in a panic and muttered unhappily, "I haven't thought of it yet."
Since it happened in a hurry, Wang Zibo did not have much time to prepare. He could only write according to the rules: "I wish Xiao Rongyu a beautiful and happy forever."
Then it was Chen Hansheng's turn. He originally wanted to write: "I wish you to walk for half your life and return as a teenager."
However, this sentence was too old-fashioned and not interesting enough. After thinking for a while, he finally wrote properly: "You live well in the pond. The loach is ugly but knows how to say happy words. The toad is sloppy but interesting. The snail is gentle and autistic. The little carp is your common goddess."
Gao Jialiang initially stood far away. However, when Chen Hansheng started writing, he could not help but walk closer because of a sense of danger. He saw that Chen Hansheng had written a world of amphibians. He laughed contemptuously and said, "A primary school student's composition."
Immediately, a girl shook her head and said, "Not necessarily. It looks boring at first, but after reading it twice, it will be interesting. Isn't Rongyu your goddess?"
Although Gao Jialiang's social skills were low, he was still from No.1 Middle School. His language skills were passable. After carefully reading it in his heart, he knew that there was nothing wrong with it. However, he was unwilling to admit it. He impatiently urged, "It's getting dark. Let's go home."
Xiao Rongyu could naturally feel the innocence and liveliness in this sentence. There was also a hint of personification. However, she was not too surprised. Chen Hansheng was usually very quick-witted and very interesting.
His homeroom teacher, Lao Xu, once commented that if he was willing to focus on his studies, he would definitely be a good student.
"Well written. I won't tell Auntie Liang about the smoking incident for now. However, you are not allowed to do it again."
Xiao Rongyu said crisply. She had grown up in an environment where everything went smoothly. It was inevitable that she would speak with a hint of pride.
Until the group of cycling prospective college students left, Wang Zibo, who had been timid all the time, showed his teeth to Chen Hansheng and said, "I was not ready just now. You f * cking forced me to write first."
Chen Hansheng did not refute. He just asked, "What's the use of writing even if it's excellent? Are you going to pursue Xiao Rongyu?"
"How is that possible?"
Wang Zibo was shocked, "I only said bad things about her behind her back. I don't even dare to raise my head in front of her."
This guy had some self-awareness and dared to admit it. Chen Hansheng smiled and put his arms around his neck, just like 17 years ago.
"Then don't talk nonsense. Let's go to Shuangqiao Square some other day. I'll treat you to the newly opened McDonald's."
"Why not tonight?"
Wang Zibo asked. McDonald's was still a rare thing in Harbor City.
"Not tonight."
Chen Hansheng directly refused, "I want to eat with my parents."
Wang Zibo was dazed for a moment, "Don't you always dislike them for being long-winded?"
"You don't understand."
Chen Hansheng did not explain much and directly waved his hand, "Let's go home."
Looking at his friend's back under the dim street light, Wang Zibo inexplicably felt that there were a lot of stories.
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