An Untitled Summer Breeze

Guys, stop crying (Xiao Lu paid for all the tissues). You can read the other sweet articles in the column. I swear, I am really a sweet article contestant! I love you with all my heart ❤️

I'm lucky even if my tears are low, no one said it would make me cry 🙏

Fan [sunglasses] In midsummer, cicadas chirp and gardenias bloom. Under the gardenia tree, the girl struggled to drag a large box of express delivery. "Shasha" A large box of express delivery was rubbing on the floor. It was very heavy and heavy. But the recipient himself had no idea what it was. After a long period of consignment, the big box express finally arrived at the door of Teacher Xia's room. Teacher Xia used the utility knife she collected from the students to carefully cut open the tape wrapped around the box. When the box was opened, what came into view was a large package of handwritten letters, each of which was arranged in chronological order. Since the day the boy lost contact. "There's no signature." Teacher Xia immediately guessed who wrote the letter. She is very familiar with this line of calligraphy. It can almost be said that she has seen it since she was a child. It's a pity that I will never see it again. Xia Huaizhi flipped through the pages, her eyes moist. She raised her hands to cover her eyes, not daring to read any more. Every letter tells the young man's longing for himself. No, it should be love... Xia Huaizhi, don't wait for me. The girl only left one sentence. "Lu Yifeng, maybe you are really like the wind. As free as the wind, but I want to meet you." Fold it into the letter and store it in a small box. That little box was once filled with her love for the boy. "Gardenia bracelet, sketchbook, handwritten letters..." Xia Huaizhi stroked the notebook with her hand, "Diary?" The girl was curious about the boy's past, but like a coward, she didn't dare to open the boy's diary. The girl carefully picked up the stack of diaries. When did Lu Yifeng develop the habit of writing diaries? The first page. The tender brushwork tells the story of first acquaintance. "Dong dong dong" came the rapid and fierce knocking on the door. The little boy inside gently opened the door a little, and the girl outside smiled generously and gently. The girl introduced herself with ease, but the boy cherished his words like gold and only said five words: "My name is Lu Yifeng." At this point, the wind will no longer be lonely. The summer wind blew by, waking up the girl who was lost in memories. Look. She cried again. The gardenias in Wenxinyuan were blown down by the wind, but the girl could not hold up the paper to comfort him. The boy will always be hidden in her memory. He is like the wind, without trace or shadow. Only in the girl's dream can he reunite with his girl. I woke up from the dream. He turned into the wind again. Without a trace. "Xia Huaizhi, forget me." After this, there are no more words. The girl's tears were like broken pearls and she couldn't stop. I cried and wet the pillow in my arms, but I protected the diary, which was pure and white. The girl's eyes were red and swollen, and she buried her face in the pillow, not wanting him to see her in such a mess. "Lu Yifeng, liar..." "Obviously you promised me." "You broke your promise again." The girl whispered outside the window: "Lu Yifeng, lie to me again." The wind picked up again, and Xia Huaizhi leaned against the balcony window. The alarm clock interrupted Xia Huaizhi's thoughts, "Teacher Xia, it's time to go to class!" This was what Yuan Yan recorded for Xia Huaizhi when she was just admitted to be a teacher. Xia Huaizhi wiped her eyes. She planned to take care of herself and take good care of her work. It's a pity that I can't keep my spirits up and am a little confused. But Teacher Xia's students didn't notice it because they were even more haggard than Teacher Xia. "Finally, get out of class is over!" After adjusting, Teacher Xia was about to start reviewing the "memorials" again. Xia Huaizhi was correcting each book one by one. When she got sleepy, she lay on the table and fell asleep like students catching up on their sleep between classes. It was as if she was back in high school and everything had just begun. Follow-up 😍 An unfamiliar number. "Hello?" "Xia Huaizhi?" The young man's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Lu... Yifeng...?" "Yeah." Xia Huaizhi took a taxi to the airport. "Xia Huai Zhi." Lu Yifeng remained as usual. "I'm here." The young man still cherished his words like gold. When Xia Huaizhi saw the young man, he rushed forward and threw himself into his arms. "Have you recovered from your illness?" The girl's eyes were red again, "I miss you so much, why didn't you reply to the message? I thought I would never see you again." Lu Yifeng was stunned for a moment and then patted the girl on the back: "Okay, let's change to WeChat." Responded one by one, very perfunctory. "Lu Yifeng." The girl's cautious voice came, a little trembling and not even noticed by the person who made the voice. "Huh?" Hearing the voice, he looked down at the girl, whose hands were trembling. Xia Huaizhi seemed to have not made up her mind yet, and kept cheering herself up in her heart. Lu Yifeng just stood beside her quietly, paying attention to her every move. "Xia Huaizhi?" Lu Yifeng stepped forward and patted Xia Huaizhi on the shoulder, "What do you want to say? Let's talk about it when we get back, okay?" "Yeah." Well, he was careful even with such small requests. Sitting in the taxi, neither of them spoke first, only the scenery passing by kept "attracting" a pair of childhood sweethearts who had just reunited. "You..." Lu Yifeng hesitated, and Xia Huaizhi looked up at him. "How have you been these past few years?" Xia Huai Zhizai observed her boy carefully, and the memories of him gradually overlapped. The boy's immaturity has faded, and his features have become tougher. At this time, there was only worry in the young man's eyes. He was afraid that his girl would be wronged, but he had to leave. The wind moved quietly, and so did he. "Well, that's pretty good." "It's just that you are missing." The young man was stunned and chuckled. "What are you laughing at?" Xia Huaizhi was angry. She had finally been brave and created a sense of atmosphere, but it was all ruined by Lu Yifeng's smile. "Well, I'm not laughing anymore." He stopped smiling, but the corners of his mouth were still raised. "You said go back, where are you going?" "I was admitted to S University." Perhaps the young man felt that this was too long and added: "Our agreement." It turns out that he still remembers it. I always remember it. S is big. The boy got out of the car first, followed by the girl. Long time no see, you seem to have lost weight again. "Shall I help you get it?" Before getting the owner's consent, Xia Huaizhi's hand had already reached for the suitcase. "No need." Lu Yifeng looked much thinner, but his hand strength was still strong. "Oh," the girl approached again, "Is it really not necessary?" "Well, really." He seems to have become more smiley. "Senior brother?" The young man smiled even more. "Zhizhi!" Yuan Yan traveled thousands of miles to come to S Daxia Huaizhi, "Are you surprised?" "Well, surprise." Xia Huaizhi was a little unsteady after being attacked by Yuan Yan. The "wind" that was regarded as air watched silently from the side. Indifferent and heartless! At this rate of change, it would be a pity not to pass on the intangible cultural heritage. "Lu Yifeng?" Yuan Yan finally saw "Feng", her face was similar to Xia Huaizhi's, and her eyes were red. "Yuan Yan?" Xia Huaizhi patted Yuan Yan on the back, "Why are you crying?" Yuan Yan quickly wiped her eyes with her hands: "No... It's okay." "Wind" became wind again. When the gardenias were blown down by the wind, they met again. There may be a follow-up 💪

The author has been writing about secret love. Is there such a person in youth? If so, then I hope to get over it as soon as possible.

I was crying so hard. Why did Huai Zhi miss Lu all the time because of the illness that separates the yin and yang?

Ahhhhhh, author, you stepmother, I want to send you a blade!!! I cried like a dog, so sad, such a pity, such a beautiful feeling...

The face is full of internal cows, it's a tonic 💔

I cried so much. Is Lu already dead?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ing agreement coming list test programme. As a former student, as a former student, agreeing to go to a university is a way of saying I like you.

... No one told me that it has such great stamina...