Si Yanli rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt a little bit, got on the bike, and supported himself with one leg. He turned his head and glanced at Tang Wu, "Wu Wu, get on."
Tang Wu sat in the back seat and gently pulled the man's clothes with her slender white fingers.
The man's clear voice sounded, "Are you seated?"
Tang Wu nodded softly.
Si Yanli stepped on the pedals and rode forward steadily.
When passing a steep slope, he reminded the woman behind him, "Hold on tight."
Tang Wu smiled with a look of ease and joy in her eyes, "Don't worry, it won't fall away."
The speed of the slope was quite fast, and the night wind blew over, causing the man's shirt to flutter.
The refreshing and pleasant scent of the man drifted into my nose with the wind, which was extremely exciting.
Tang Wu looked at the man in front of her. He was tall and thin. Although he was a well-known translator, he still had a sense of youth.
He has black hair, a long neck and cold white skin.
Refreshing, clean, gentle and handsome.
Tang Wu pulled his clothes with both hands and slowly wrapped them around his thin waist.
This scene had only appeared in her dreams.
When she was a student, she had imagined countless times that she could ride on the back of his bicycle.
Secret love is really a sad thing.
Sometimes sad, sometimes happy, all emotions only revolve around that one person.
Although she had a crush on him, she was extremely lucky.
She could marry him, develop feelings for him, and be liked by him.
The smile on Tang Wei's lips deepened, but as she smiled, tears in her eyes fell uncontrollably.
These are not sad tears, but tears that fulfill a childhood dream.
Si Yanli felt his back getting wet, he stopped and looked back at the woman in the back seat.
Seeing her tears streaming down her face, his brows furrowed immediately, "Why are you crying?"
Tang Wu sniffed and quickly raised her fingers to wipe the tears from her face, "It feels like a dream."
After that, she hugged his thin waist tightly with both hands again, "Please drive me to the supermarket first, and we will buy some things for the classmate who borrowed the bicycle."
Si Yanli hummed softly.
The two of them bought a lot of snacks and gave them to the boy.
The boy was so excited that he didn't know what to say. Finally, he took out a card and asked Si Yanli to sign it for him.
Si Yanli wrote a few words to encourage the male students and signed his name.
The male student was still laughing excitedly as he rode away on his bike.
Tang Wu looked at Si Yanli and said, "I am so proud of you."
He has graduated for many years, but he is still a role model for his juniors.
Si Yanli put one hand in his pocket, and looked at Tang Wu with his eyes wide open, "Aren't you going to tell me who you have a crush on?"
Tang Yu didn't tell him immediately, but took his hand and walked to the teaching building.
She pointed to another classroom and said, "The person I have a crush on once went to school in that classroom."
Tang Wei's memory suddenly drifted very far away.
She clearly remembered that in order to see him more, she would run to the bathroom on the upper floor of the teaching building.
Every time she passed by Si Yanli's classroom, she would deliberately slow down her pace.
When he was in school, he was tall and thin, with very fair skin and fine bangs on his forehead. He didn't wear glasses at that time, and his facial features were delicate and clear, like a prince who walked out of a comic book.
During class time, he almost always wears headphones, maybe listening to music or words, and reads a book in his hand.
He is gentle and polite, and doesn't like to make noise in the classroom like other boys.
Every time she passed by his classroom and saw him, her heart would beat uncontrollably.
He plays basketball twice a week, and whenever he's on the court, the stands are always packed.
After she knew the timing of his hitting the ball, she would always be the first to occupy the best position.
She shouted louder than his cheerleaders, her voice always hoarse.
In addition to watching him play basketball, she also pays attention to his meal times and eating preferences.
He is a bit picky about food and doesn't like pork. He won't touch onions or cilantro. He is also very self-disciplined. In the summer, he has to drink cold drinks almost every two days.
But she seldom saw him drink. Every time he drank water, he would take a thermos, like an old cadre.
At that time, she was simple and courageous.
Maybe, that's youth.
As bright as the scorching sun, although there was no good result at that time, it is a memory that she will never forget in her life.
If it weren't for that memory, perhaps she wouldn't have returned so soon, and her grandmother's matter wouldn't have been over so quickly.
Because she had experienced such a deep regret, she didn't want to have any regrets.
When Tang Wei fell into her memories, Si Yanli's brows were almost wrinkled.
He had studied in that classroom before, but he was several grades older than her, so the person she had a crush on probably wasn't him.
Seeing her eyes slightly moist, sad yet sweet, he felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, and was extremely upset.
"Thinking of him?" He himself didn't even realize that his usually clear and calm voice now sounded a little sour.
Tang Wu woke up from her memories and nodded when she heard the man's question. "Yes."
Si Yanli couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. No wonder she had been so fond of Lin Qianxue before. It turned out that when you like someone, you would unconsciously feel jealous and dislike when you heard her mention the past.
Si Yanli pursed his lips tightly, "If you like me so much, why didn't you stay together later?"
Tang Wu thought about the time when she learned about his relationship with Lin Qianxue, and then she ran to the playground and saw the two of them walking side by side.
She felt dizzy and as if she was thrown into an ice cellar that was freezing cold.
She clearly heard her heart breaking into pieces.
When she had a crush on him and secretly cared about him, although it was a one-man show for her, it was undoubtedly sweet.
But the cruel reality was like a blow to her.
Sweetness turned into poison.
After the beautiful fantasy was shattered, only desolation and emptiness remained.
Tang Wu took hold of Si Yanli's slender jade-like palm and said, "I'll take you to a place."
She took him to the grove, and when they came to a tree leaning against the wall, she said to him, "Squat down and take a closer look. I have carved his name on it."
Si Yanli, "..."
What's wrong with her?
Do you think he is too satisfied with anything?
Seeing that he was standing still, Tang Wu urged him, "Look quickly."
The light here was dim and Si Yanli couldn't see clearly, so he turned on the light of his cell phone and looked in the direction she pointed.
When 놇 saw the row of small words carved on the tree, his thin and tall body was suddenly stunned.