Qing and White Camellia

1 In the autumn of September, the first year of high school, it was the first time that Chen Jinghang met Ji Qingyue. Ji Qingyue, a representative of freshmen, was delivering a speech on the flag-raising platform. She was wearing the uniform of Zhihe Middle School and her voice was cold. Chen Jinghang looked at his stars in the audience, lowered his head and smiled. - In the intense study life of her senior year of high school, Ji Qingyue seemed more and more relaxed. It was not until she saw the same boy under her name several times that she said calmly, "The second place in the year group is also occupied..." The three words "Chen Jinghang" are scattered on the draft book, and the handwriting is beautiful - Ji Qingyue met the legendary second place in the year group at an award ceremony after the exam. She's quite tall, slim and thin, and you say you like her? 2 Since that confession incident, the two of them have had more interactions with each other inexplicably. But Ji Qingyue was somewhat embarrassed. Only Chen Jinghang acted like a normal person and greeted her naturally every time he saw her. She once thought she was hallucinating - The first semester of senior year of high school ended soon On the New Year's Eve night, Chen Jinghang solemnly asked her if she wanted to fall in love with him. Ji Qingyue agreed calmly without even thinking about it. Probably when she first met him, Ji Qingyue finally understood what it meant to be attracted by sex and then fall in love over time. But she didn't know that Chen Jinghang treated her love at first sight However, Ji Qingyue couldn't figure out why Chen Jinghang transferred schools two months before the college entrance examination. 3 In the month before the college entrance examination, Ji Qingyue was so busy that she had no time to think about her young man. She didn't write any more diary entries about her longing for him. She thought maybe she didn't understand him well enough, so how could she commemorate him? - On the day the graduation photos were taken, Chen Jinghang did not come back, and the young man who had been famous for a long time never appeared in Ji Qingyue's field of vision again. No one knew what happened that day, but they saw the girl's weak shoulders leaning on the desk, holding a bouquet of white camellia, crying uncontrollably. Ji Qingyue likes white camellia, but she rarely mentions it to anyone, but the words on the bouquet card are powerful and she can recognize them at a glance. The signature is three words: Waiting for your return. It is the same as the three words Ji Qingyue wrote in the draft at the beginning. It is vivid and lonely. Ji Qingyue raised her lips and smiled, as clean and pure as when she first met that young man. "Chen Jinghang, nice to see you again" Mission: Youth and dreams cannot be let down