The room was quiet. Yuan Jia was sitting cross-legged on the bed, leaning against the wall. On the right was an open window. The cool night breeze blew in through the window, which was very cool.

He was wearing a large, loose white T-shirt with a Q-version of a stupid fire-breathing little green dragon printed in the middle. He was wearing light gray beach shorts for home use. He didn’t have any special pajamas, so he usually wore this set of clothes.

sleeping.

Yuan Jia pinched her toes with one hand and held her mobile phone in the other hand, smiling and replying to Gardenia.

Yuan Jia: "You are so bad, you actually bullied a little ant."

Gardenia: "No..."

Gardenia: "I'll tell you my plan for tomorrow!"

Yuanjia: "Yeah."

Then Gardenia sent a voice message telling Yuan Jia the first seven items of the plan.

Yuanjia: "Is that all there is?"

Gardenia: "Well..."

Yuanjia: "Or are you planning to surprise me?"

Gardenia: "I don't know..."

She wouldn't tell him the subsequent plan, she would have to do it secretly...

Although Gardenia's plan seems so simple, Yuanjia still expressed her affirmation. For her, being confident is the most important thing. Ten thousand small things successfully completed can create a confident person.

Come.

Gardenia: "Yuanjia, what if it rains tomorrow?"

Yuanjia: "Then let's meet on a rainy day."

Yuan Jia: "If the wind blows, we will meet when the wind blows. If it snows, we will meet when it snows."

Yuan Jia: "It's not that our meeting is meaningful when the sun is out, but because we meet, it is meaningful whether it is sunny, cloudy or snowy."

Seeing his words, Gardenia felt very happy and felt sweet in her heart.

She doesn't have to go to work or go to school, and Sunday is no different from other days, but because she has to meet him on this day, it makes sense.

Gardenia: “That’s great!”

Yuanjia chatted with Gardenia about the little things in the past.

When chatting with Gardenia, I never stick to any particular topic. I just say whatever comes to mind about life, ideals, daily life, and the past.

Gardenia also loved to listen to him, like a jar with a blank experience, she wished she could put everything he had in it.

Yuanjia sent her a voice message.

"When I was a sophomore in high school, Luo Qian and I played football in the evening. Halfway through the game, it got dark and it started pouring rain soon."

"It rained so heavily. It only lasted for a while. My whole body was soaked to the skin. And it probably won't stop until very late."

"We hid under the bleachers of the playground, like birds taking shelter from the rain under the eaves."

"A few people were silent for a while, and I held the ball and said, how about we run back."

"Everyone looked at each other, and then Luo Qian snatched the ball from my arms, laughed loudly, and ran!"

"The sky is gray and the rain is heavy. The dusty leaves on the roadside have been washed away by the rain and become somewhat reflective."

"There were no pedestrians holding umbrellas on the road, but a group of boys ran wildly, chasing Luo Qian who was holding the ball in front of him. Everyone laughed inexplicably, their bodies were soaked, and their hair hung like seaweed.

With my head in a panic, I ran all the way and kicked up splashes of water. What a joyful and fearless feeling."

"What impressed me most was when I passed by a barber shop and a song was playing inside. The rain was running down my face. To this day, I can still clearly remember the content and melody of the song."

all of my life(my life)

i call yesterday (looking back at yesterday)

the spicks and the specks(bits and pieces)

of my life've gone away(every bit of my life has gone away)

Yuan Jia hummed this part of the song softly. He had never searched for the title of the song or listened to the complete song, but the part he happened to hear at that time remained deeply in his mind.

Until many years later, when I think back to every detail of those years and these lyrics, my feelings become very subtle.

It's like pulling out past memories and savoring them again.

This was the flower season and rainy season that Xu Nanzhi had never experienced before. She listened quietly to Yuan Jia's words and singing, and she seemed to be able to see that scene.

Inexplicably, I felt a little moved in my heart.

Go ahead!

…

The peaceful night passed quietly, and the long-awaited Sunday arrived.

Xu Nanzhi got up early today and started preparing. The scheduled meeting time was the same as last time, at two o'clock in the afternoon, but Gardenia would not wait until one o'clock to start preparations.

After breakfast, she ran to the yard and walked the path from the pavilion to the watermelon patch over and over again.

For example, when I take Yuan Jia to see the watermelons, she should stand on the right, where should she go to the bluestone slab, and should she say a word to him? What should she say? Finally, after watching the watermelon field

, you can go around to the window of her room and look at the swallow's nest.

The little swallows have been hatching their eggs for more than a week. I think in a few days, the swallow nest on the windowsill will become lively.

After eating at noon, Gardenia went to take a bath.

She washed her hair seriously and also washed her long hair. Although it took a lot of effort for her to dry her hair, she was not willing to cut it, so Bai Yan helped her dry her hair.

Her hair is particularly beautiful. When it is spread over her shoulders, it looks like the sun's rays blown away by the wind.

Bai Yan helped her comb her hair, match her clothes, and draw her eyebrows. The gardenia in the mirror was extremely beautiful.

Just like the last time they met, Bai Yan found it interesting, and Gardenia was very nervous. It didn't look like she was about to meet, but she looked like she was about to get married.

"Mom, am I good-looking..."

It is said that girls change at the age of 18. At that time, Gardenia was not good at communicating with others and often lowered her head. None of her classmates ever praised her for her beauty.

Girls don't care about their appearance.

She knew Yuan Jia was good-looking, so she worried that she wasn't good-looking enough.

"Then you have seen pictures of your mother when she was young. Do you think she looks good-looking?"

"Exceptionally beautiful..."

"You are much prettier than mom."

When Jiangnan is mentioned, these two words will turn into a picture, small bridges and flowing water, hazy mist and rain, and the real 'protagonist' of Jiangnan - Jiangnan girls.

The people on the edge are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow.

Her gentle temperament has a unique hint of melancholy, just the right exquisite curves and a pretty red face. Whether it is her words, deeds, or smile, she reveals a kind of Jiangnan temperament and beauty from the inside out, which always makes people feel loved.

of.

Xu Nanzhi, both her name and her appearance, are the best representation of this Jiangnan girl.

Amidst the tension and anticipation, it was time for the date.

Oh, it's a meeting.

…

"Ah, brother, take me there..."

Seeing her brother dressed like a dog again, Huihui didn't know that he wanted to leave his lovely sister to have a tryst with his little lover, so she clung to him like brown candy and wanted to go with him.

"What are you going to do? Be a light bulb?"

"I can't shine, just take me there..."

Huihui took her brother's big hand and shook it.

"I'll take you to play in the evening, go skating in the square?"

"It's agreed!"

Huihui then let go of her brother and happily played hide-and-seek with Ika.

Yuan Jia's outfit today is relatively young and fashionable, wearing a pair of starry gray casual pants and a sky blue T-shirt, full of youthful vitality.

While turning the keys in his hand, he hummed a song, went downstairs, and drove to Gardenia's house.

The weather is very nice.

It's not as clear as last Sunday. From time to time, some soft white clouds will float in the sky, so the light and shadow on the ground will appear alternately.

When passing by the road near Soochow University, I met Wang Yalin. She was going out with her roommate to go shopping in the commercial center.

Normally, Yuan Jia might give them a lift, but not today.

After saying hello, Yuan Jia left.

"Teacher Yuan is so handsome today..."

"When is he not handsome?"

"No, I just feel very handsome today. Yalin, you read a lot. Please describe that feeling."

"Like a spring breeze?"

"Yes, yes! That's what his smile just felt like! He smiled at us and waved his hand... Damn it, it felt like time had stopped at that time! His mind was filled with that kind of image!"

"Yalin, have you taken the photo? As a little assistant, you should record Teacher Yuan's daily life!"
To be continued...