Agreement in the birch forest

29

Although Zhixing had learned that Ke Ying had refused Wu Shiren, he still didn't talk to Ke Ying for several days. However, more often, Zhixing chose to stare silently behind Ke Ying.

But Ying's long flowing hair is like an oily black belt, falling from her head. Her thin lips are like red cherries washed by rain, the exposed skin on her neck is like white jade buried in the snow, and a pair of white, fibrous wrists are as mysterious as Mona Lisa's hands...

At this time, Zhixing's heart seems to be a light fog on the clear and quiet autumn water, with a sense of comfort and peace. At the same time, there is also an unreachable pain and confusion...

When a person faces another person's back, his inner feelings can't be hidden! While Zhixing was torturing himself, he also tormented Ke Ying...

In the past few days, Ke Ying has become much silent, losing the smile of the past on her face, full of her mind, and seems to be physically and mentally exhausted...

At noon that day, Zhixing returned to the classroom alone after dinner, lying on the table and writing something. At this time, Ke Ying came in from the outside.

Ke Ying's mood seems to have improved a little today. She is wearing that pink coat, smiling like a flower, and swinging around with a green willow branch in her hand.

Zhixing looked up at Keying and then lowered his head again.

Ke Ying gently walked to Zhixing and carefully broke off a tender green willow leaf and put it on Zhixing's English book and asked, "What are you writing?"

"I didn't write anything," Zhixing said, and actually picked up the willow leaves and threw them into the waste cardboard box behind.

Ke Ying cut off her feet and shook her hair back to her seat.

After a while, a willow branch flew to Zhixing's desk. Zhixing picked up the green willow branch, looked up at Keying, and turned back and threw it at the waste cardboard box.

Zhixing just lowered his head, and another willow branch flew over... Then, a series of willow branches flew over.

Zhixing had no choice but to throw the sixth willow branch into the waste cardboard box, and raised his head to look at Keying quietly.

A large section of the willow branch of Keying's left hand is missing. A small willow branch in her right hand has been raised in mid-air and is about to be thrown over. Seeing Zhixing looking up at himself, his face turned red, and his eyes are shining with crystal tears...

"What's wrong with you?" Zhixing's heart fluttered and he said with a forced smile.

"Should I ask you this sentence?" Ke Ying asked, "What on earth did I do wrong to make you hate me so much?"

There was a pain in Zhixing's heart, and the corners of his mouth squirmed twice, but he couldn't say anything. But Ying still wanted to say something, when Chen Han and Gao Dan came in.

"Why did you come so early?" Chen Han walked to Ke Ying and said.

"Let's go without calling us." Gao Dan complained a little.

Ke Ying blushed and bowed her head without saying a word.

Zhixing felt a sense of embarrassment in his heart. He hurriedly lowered his head and dared not face Chen Han and Gao Dan. All this was seen by Chen Han. She looked at Zhixing and then Ke Ying. A shadow floated in her heart and vaguely felt something...

30

After the evening class, Zhixing and Zhao Daqian returned to the dormitory, like a cow that had worked hard for a day, and fell down in **.

Soon, Zhou Feng and Wu Shiren also came in one after another. Zhou Feng put down his schoolbag and sat in ** with a long sigh, looking sad.

Seeing that Zhou Feng was so depressed, Zhixing reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "What's the matter? Is it cooked?"

"What to cook! Mu Keying said that she didn't read it anymore. Zhou Feng said with a painful face.

"What?" Zhixing almost jumped up from **.

"Mu Keying said she didn't read it anymore." Zhou Feng repeated again.

"Really? You're not kidding, are you?" Zhixing pretended to be calm.

"Can I lie to you about this? Didn't you see that I talked to her for a night's class? You can't persuade me." Zhou Fengdao.

"Why don't you read it?" Wu Shiren said on the sidelines.

"I asked her why. She just said she was too tired and wanted to take a break. She said she would leave tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Feng said helplessly.

Zhixing looked at the ceiling in a daze. For a moment, Ke Ying's smile, Ke Ying's anger, Ke Ying's shyness, Ke Ying's gaze... Crossed in front of his eyes, Zhixing actually tearing his heart and said, "Okay-wow--"

Then, Wu Shiren also said, "Okay!" However, there seemed to be a faint element of joy in his tone.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Feng looked at the two people puzzledly and said dissatisfiedly.

Zhixing and Wu Shiren looked at each other and then at Zhou Feng. No one spoke again. In their eyes, there were different colors...

31

The next morning, when Zhixing hurriedly ate breakfast and came to school, Ke Ying was already sitting in the classroom. But there was no pain or smile on Ke Ying's face. She was as quiet as water, like a Taoist woman.

Zhixing put his schoolbag on his seat and stared at Keying, for fear that Keying would disappear from his eyes in a blink of his eyes. He really wanted to sit in the seat of Keying's desk and ask for a clear question. However, he was worried, afraid of people's words, afraid of being seen by Zhou Feng, afraid of getting out of control... Zhixing's heart is contradictory, painful, hesitating...

Time passed in a second. Suddenly, Zhixing didn't know where the power came from. Like running to the killing field, he calmly walked to Keying's approach and sat next to Keying without a trace of panic...

The morning sun reflects colorful light through the green treetops. Through the glass, it reflects on the faces and bodies of the two people, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere rises.

Zhixing sat quietly next to Keying, and there was a warm and comfortable warm current swimming in their bodies, passing through the air to each other.

"What's wrong with you?" After a long silence, Ying said first.

Maybe he was intoxicated by this beautiful feeling. For a moment, Zhixing forgot the purpose of coming here. He searched in his mind, but it was blank...

"I'm... fine, and it seems that... I have something to do. What's wrong with me?" Zhixing is more like talking to himself.

"Why did you ask me?" There was a smile at the corners of her mouth.

"Oh! By the way, I'm here for something." Zhixing suddenly realized.

"What's the matter? I said, "Why did you talk to me?" But Ying is full of resentment.

"I heard... You don't want to read it, really?" Zhixing didn't know what to say for a moment, and smiled bitterly.

"Ah! I won't read it!" After a while, Ke Ying nodded.

"Why?" Zhixing could no longer hide his concern and asked loudly.

"If you don't miss it, don't miss it! But it still has to be approved by my parents.

"Is it because of Wu Shiren?"

Ke Ying shook her head.

"Is it because...because of other people?"

Ke Ying was stunned for a moment, then shook her head heavily and was silent.

"Actually, I..."

Zhixing wanted to say something else. At this time, Fang Ting came in with her schoolbag on her back. Zhixing took a look at her and left with a throbly...

Throughout the morning, Chen Han, Wang Ling, Gao Dan, Zhou Feng and others persuaded Ke Ying to stay. And Keying's heart seems to be unable to touch the thunder, and there is a tendency of "thousands of hammers and tenacity, and the wind of the east, west, the north and south".

Zhixing really wanted to have a good chat with Keying, but he didn't have the courage to rush forward. In his heart, he felt extremely disgusted himself for the first time...

After school at noon, when Zhixing broke through the layers of resistance and decided to show his mind to Ke Ying, together with Chen Han and Wang Ling, Ke Ying's figure had disappeared at the corner of the street. Zhixing stood there motionlessly, between heaven and earth, as if he was the only one left...