Summer Echoes

Next book is "Guess How Much I Love You" Please collect one~ The one who is born to love people/the gentle and nervous little sister x the one who only calls her sister in bed/the wolf-dog brother who has a bit of a dark heart~ Copywriting of this article Wen Qingling&Jiang Suo ——Stubborn and sober road idiot x straight ball + big liar 1. In her sophomore year of high school, Wen Qingling got 18th place in the joint entrance examination and transferred to a better school as she wished. She also met better people, such as her neighbor's brother when she was a child. The brother refused to admit that they knew each other, but always leaned towards her. Under the guise of complementing each other's studies, he deceived the class teacher into letting them be roommates. After that, every day Jiang Suo was either yelling from his deskmate or Wen Qingling, just like chanting sutras. Jiang Suo didn't want to express his feelings at first, but the little girl was sensitive and guessed his thoughts, so she deliberately avoided him. Therefore, before she clearly refused, he confessed his love first. He thought that no matter whether his confession was successful or not, he would always have an identity that would allow him to treat her, her boyfriend, or her suitors without any scruples. Unexpectedly, the little girl was heartless and said cruel words. He could not disturb her life without any scruples, so he could only hide his feelings and forcefully become friends again. One day, a boy handed Wen Qingling a card written in English - [I had a huge crush on you.] And then ran away without looking back. It was difficult for Wen Qingling, a person with very poor English, to understand what he wanted to express. Just as he was wondering, he was seen by someone with evil intentions. Jiang Suo thought that this man was a coward. He didn't even sign his name and he still wanted to take advantage of him? If you can, sign up and challenge! But on the surface, he relied on his English to get full marks, and he shamelessly teased her, saying that this was a challenge to ridicule your poor English. Jiang Suo: Huge, huge, crush, crush, what else do you mean? Wen Qingling: ... That seems to be the case. A certain boy: Fuck! I will challenge you sooner or later! Note: I had a huge crush on you. — 2. Wen Qingling has been fond of bells since he was a child. When he woke up from a coma for two years, he heard the ringing of bells on the plank road full of wind chimes. I should have liked the ringtone more. It wasn't until after marriage that someone made the bells into anklets as a nighttime indulgence. As the saying goes: [Dang the clear bell at night, and you will be happy when it rings~] After that, she couldn't bear to hear the sound of the bell ringing again. — 3. Small theater: Under Jiang Suo's guidance, Wen Qingling gradually learned to breathe. One time during a kiss, while she was deep in the kiss, she suddenly tasted a drop of bitter tears, and then another drop. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that Jiang Suo had already burst into tears at some point. Realizing that he had lost his composure, Jiang Suo stopped and buried himself on her bare neck. Within a moment, her neck was soaked with hot tears. The tinkling of wind chimes, mixed with the broken voices of men, echoed in this midsummer. Wen Qingling thought that the ringtone was not the most beautiful sound this summer—his crying was. She gently reached out to touch his face and asked teasingly: "Which fiancé loves to cry so much?" "It's from your family." Jiang Suo said dullly. He was also troubled by his recent tendency to cry, but he couldn't help it. Even now, he still couldn't imagine the consequences of failing to save her. "Like a dream..." He murmured, his voice not clear: "Wen Qingling, are you just a phantom of mine?" Wen Qingling's heart suddenly hurt, and her throat felt uncomfortable and stinging as if something was blocked. She held his cheek, her eyes full of heartache: "Jiang Suo, take a good look, am I a phantom?" After saying that, she kissed him: "Would a phantom kiss you like this?" Jiang Suo shook his head. "Does that mean I have no weight in your arms?" She asked again. "Yes." His whole world is in his arms, how can it be weightless? "That's it." Wen Qingling leaned forward and kissed him: "Jiang Suo, I'm not a phantom, I'm real." —— [The wind chimes in summer echoed countless times in her heart, like gods, guiding her out of confusion and meeting the light of day] [I know you will have a bright future, and I will also have a bright future] #maincampus+some cities, flashbacks to chapters 1 and 2 # Double First Love is a two-way journey~ Received in advance on 2022.5.19, Revised copy on 2022.12.19 ———————————————————— Pre-collect "Guess How Much I Love You" and save one~ Copywriting Xia Yikui&Zhou Shiyu ——Kindergarten teacher x freelance painter The gentle and nervous little sister x the wolf-dog brother who only calls her sister in bed~ 1. When they first met in college, Zhou Shiyu misheard the name of a senior from a roommate who spoke a serious dialect. I thought there are still people called "Sunflower"? It's really rare. Later, Xia Yikui also teased him about why he wanted to "beat the fish to death" based on that dialect. Zhou Shiyu:...... They got together, but when they were about to graduate, they broke up because of some things. It wasn't until four years later that the two got back together. —— 2. One day, Zhou Shiyu suddenly couldn't wait to look for her, talked to her a lot, and finally asked her cautiously: "Xia Yikui, I have always liked you, but do you still like me like this?" "It's too shallow to say that I like you, Zhou Shiyu, I love you." Xia Yikui spoke solemnly, but the next moment, she suddenly put her legs around his neck, tilted her head and asked playfully: "Guess, how much I love you?" Zhou Shiyu bent down and hugged her waist, but he was so stupid that he didn't know how to answer the question. Not hearing any response from him, Xia Yikui felt bored and let go, but the next moment, Zhou Shiyu held her wrist tightly. His eyes were moist, as pitiful as a puppy, and someone suddenly felt soft-hearted. Xia Yikui held him in her hand, pointed her other hand towards the sky, and asked him, "Is this sky blue?" Zhou Shiyu didn't understand what she wanted to express, but he replied sincerely: "Blue." "Does this flower smell good?" "Fragrant." "Is this world big~~?" "Big." "Do you like me?" "Like~~" Xia Yikui was very satisfied with his answer. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him seriously with clear eyes and said: "Then, Zhou Shiyu, I love you as much as the sky is blue; I love you as much as the flowers are fragrant; I love you as much as the world is; I love you as much as you like me." Zhou Shiyu didn't miss a word, and his ears felt hot. But she paused for a second and continued: "Because love is twice as much as liking, so I will always love you more than you like me." After just a few words of love, Zhou Shiyu's eyes turned red, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "Miss Xiangkui, please give me a hug." — 3. Not long after the holiday, Xia Yikui took Zhou Shiyu to meet his parents. At night, Zhou Shiyu got drunk. Xia Yikui went to the kitchen to bring sobering soup. When she came back, she saw him sitting on the floor, taking her cousin's gouache paint and scribbling on white paper. He was still mumbling, amusing himself like a child. His painting skills were uncharacteristically backward, like a novice painter, without any structure or skills, and it was a mess, and it was impossible to figure out what he wanted to paint. Xia Yikui came closer and heard his vague and sweet voice: "The sky is blue, super blue, because Aoi likes me very much~~ The flowers are fragrant, very fragrant, because Aoi likes me very, very much~~ The world is big, very big, because Aoi likes me very much~~" After saying that, Zhou Shiyu stopped writing, picked up his "masterpiece", grinned with satisfaction, and kept giggling. Xia Yikui: ... Where did this fool come from? *Atypical sister-brother relationship//Sweet article *Main city, interspersed with some college memories **The above parallel sentence: "The more... I love you, the more..." Is a parody of what Teacher Ying Caiyun said in a class on the picture book story "Guess How Much I Love You". Intention: If you bloom, the breeze will come naturally