I suddenly heard the sound of fate - at the age of thirteen, I met my own love.

Ye Ling.

These two words are the last two words on the love letter Ye Ling wrote to Gu Lang, her signature. She carefully folded the letter and handed it to me, her face flushed.

She looked at me, Tianya, Gu Gulang, he...

I frowned and looked at her and said, "Speak slowly, don't be so anxious."

Ye Ling stabilized his emotions, breathed a long sigh, and said, "Gu Lang... would you think...my handwriting is ugly?"

It seems that Ye Ling cares about Jiang Kemeng's words very much. In fact, Ye Ling, you don't know at all. Jiang Kemeng's pure jealousy. Do you understand jealousy? Just like me, if you are not my good friend, I will be jealous of you as tall and beautiful as you are. It's okay, anyway, you will be dating Gu Lang in the future, and not these words.

At the age of thirteen, I know a lot. I comforted her, Gu Lang doesn’t know. Don’t worry, I will hand over your letter to Gu Lang.

In this way, I became Ye Ling's love letter envoy.

The first time I went to Gu Langban, I handed a love letter to my best friend. My heart was like shaking a rattle, and my back was getting cold.

I gently called a girl sitting by the door. Her eyebrows looked like crayon Shin-chan, which was very distinctive. I said, "Can Gu Lang be there?" Can you please give me a shout? My voice is as small as a mosquito."

This female version of Crayon Shin-hshin probably got used to it. She sat at the door all day long and was asked by someone who was looking for Gu Lang. So she understood me so easily, then looked back and searched for it, but couldn't find it after searching for a long time, and then asked another boy, where is the head of the class?

The boy said, "Teacher, didn't theTeacher go down to play basketball with a bunch of people?"

Crayon Shin-chan's sister quickly turned around and told me, "Student, he might be in the playground."

For some reason, I was very excited when I heard the basketball court. I forgot that I was still full of sorrow just now, and ran downstairs like a hot wheel. When I ran to the second floor, I ran to Hainan Island, which was going upstairs. He seemed to be here to deliver pocket books to Huba's "customer". When I saw me, I asked, "Potato, where are you going? It's like taking rat medicine!"

I glanced at him and said, Ah, I'll go to the basketball court.

Hainan Island looked at my height, ah, go play basketball, or do you think you are basketball? Look at you look like a basketball!

I ignored Hainan Island and turned around and ran away.

When he saw Gu Lang on the basketball court, he was resting off the court. The towel in his hand was changed to flax color, and there was no special sign on it. It was not as good as the towel with a bear on the sky blue one.

A group of girls were behind him, excited like a group of sparrows. There was a tall girl with curly hair dressed very fashionable, but her eyes were blurred as if she had drunk too much. If you don't know it carefully, you'll know that she was from the art class. Later, I realized that she was the legendary Sui Feifei. Not long ago, I was hit by a gangster under Feitian Dabao for her, and a blood hole broke in her head.

Sui Feifei was not drunk, her eyes were habitually confused, all-weather, 24 hours a day, and if you open her eyelids when sleeping, the eyeballs were also blurred. Hainan Island said that it was called "charming", and it was probably what the little gangster Feitian Dabao called "hot" and "scrowd". But in my eyes, it was just drinking too much or sleeping less.

Sui Feifei smiled and handed him a bottle of newly bought mineral water.

Gu Lang shook his head and pointed to his hand, probably saying, "There is something here, thank you."

Sui Feifei was not annoyed, and she was still smiling, her eyes were so blurred that it looked like a fog.

I leaned over slowly and thought, how should I tell him?

In front of so many people.

I just said, "Are you Gu Lang? Someone asked me to send you a letter."

Well, that's it.

Gu Lang.

I called his name for the first time, in front of so many people.

Unfortunately, the sound was too small and the court was too noisy, so no one heard it.

I took a deep breath, my heartbeat steadily, my voice rose octave higher, and I called his name, Gu Lang.

He turned his head and looked at me. The beautiful side profile turned into a perfect frontal face. The exploratory gaze flashed in his star-like bright eyes. The hair stuck to his sweat was stuck to his plump forehead, the corners of his mouth were bent, and his eyes were slightly narrowed. He said, "You call me?"

Three words, each of which was struck on my eardrum, was like a musical movement. He was still standing still. Obviously, he was used to this kind of chatter, and this habit made him very self-centered.

Oh, I nodded with a red face, and under the curious gaze of so many people, I dragged my steps toward him. I stuttered, "Are you Gu Lang?"

The group of big children around him laughed out loud, "Oh, little classmate, didn't you call him Gu Lang? Why did you ask him if he is Gu Lang? Kid, stay calm, don't be excited! Then a group of people started to cheer next to him, especially Sui Feifei, who was laughing so hard that his body shaking at an incredible angle, which was particularly eye-catching.

Although Gu Lang is self-centered, he is still very kind. He smiled at me, his smile as bright as the winter sun, bright but not dazzling. His voice was very gentle, as gentle as the rustling snow on a quiet winter night. He said, "Are you okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the basketball on the court was suddenly knocked away and hit my forehead as if it had eyes.

Gu Lang quickly and quickly pulled me away, covering me behind him, leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and drew a perfect arc to reduce the impact of the basketball. Finally, the basketball fell into his hand so obediently. He bent his wrist, slapped casually, and the basketball gently bounced back to the hands of his companions on the basketball court.

Gu Lang blocked the basketball and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at me like a scared bird and said, "Are you okay?"

My face turned red and said, "It's okay." Actually, I can't think anymore."

Later, I fell in love with watching Stephen Chow's movie in college. Every time I saw Zixia in "A Chinese Odyssey" say, "My lover is a great hero. One day, he will come to marry me in colorful auspicious clouds." At that moment, I will remember the scene of Gu Lang blocking the ball for me on the basketball court, recalling the scene when he stood up for me like a hero, and recalling the temperature of his palm when he hid me behind him.

It feels like a dream.

He laughed and said, What's wrong with you?

I came to my senses, lowered my head, and said softly, "Someone asked me to send you a letter."

Gu Lang said softly, obviously, my answer was as expected. At that moment, everyone in the audience was waiting for me to hand the letter to Gu Lang.

I took it in my pocket for a long time before slowly stuttering, I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to bring the letter...

There was a burst of laughter on the basketball court - this was probably the lame chat they had ever seen. Sui Feifei was standing by, holding her hands in front of her chest, with a meaningful expression.

Gu Lang couldn't help laughing, and there was a clear cloud between his eyebrows and eyes. He said, OK, if you find it, give it to me, it doesn't matter if you don't find it.

But no one knew, I lied.

My best friend Ye Ling asked me to pass the love letter to Gu Lang. It lay quietly in my pocket and fell asleep quietly.

Ye Ling, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for the kind of being isolated because of you when you first met!

I'm sorry for the smile you gave me when you first met. That smile that was as relaxed and fragrant as a flower, as if you could walk into your heart with just one touch.

That day, you walked into my life like an angel.

But on this day, I was like a witch, hiding your gentle and beautiful whispers in language.

I am sorry for your trust. When you entrust all the girls' secret thoughts to me, but I did not tell you my little thoughts.

You handed over your first confession to me; but I failed its pure whiteness and beauty.

Many years later, you are no longer by my side. I often think of the event of losing the ball on the basketball court; or, when the ball flew towards me, Gu Lang did not pull me away, but watched the basketball hit my head and then laughed like others.

I think I will not hear the sound of fate; I will not lie, I will deliver your love letter; I will be by your side quietly, I will watch you love each other happily. Although I will feel sad and cry in this process, Ye Ling, are you willing to believe it? Actually, I miss you so much.

After school, Ye Ling walked with me. She carefully asked me every detail that happened when I handed the love letter to Gu Lang, and my eyes were full of shyness and joy. And I, with a thoughtful and sarcastic remark, lies to her.

Hu Ba followed us, holding the bicycle, and the back seat of the bicycle was carrying the latest pocket book from Hainan Island.

Hainan Island was stopped by Jiang Kemeng at the school gate. The roughly the conversation was about a class leader who tried his best to save the fallen boy who skipped class. However, when Jiang Kemeng complained about Hainan Island, his voice was very cute, and Hainan Island preferred this kind of girl who spoke in a coquettish way. When he met a girl, Hainan Island would definitely stand up, regardless of the fire. It was like when he was hanging with Sui Feifei, it was because Sui Feifei threw a flirtatious look at Hainan Island in a snack bar.

In Huba's words, this boy from Hainan Island is very depraved and shameless. He treats feelings like eating. He eats whatever he wants, and eats it even if he is mixed with arsenic. It's too casual.

However, Hainan Island did not get up casually against Jiang Kemengke. Obviously, Hainan Island, a wandering boy who lacks maternal love, likes a royal sister like Sui Feifei, rather than a yellow-haired loli like Jiang Kemeng. In Huba's words, Jiang Kemeng, don't face Hainan Island all day long, you are not his cup of tea at all.

In this way, Hainan Island's aesthetic view of girls has always been criticized by our friends, and later we became accustomed to it. We were even prepared. One day, the 28-year-old Hainan Island married an 82-year-old super-age sister. As long as the old lady would call him Honey in a coquettish way, she called him Honey in a sweetheart.

Saying goodbye to the resentful Jiang Kemeng, Hainan Island ran to us, and her small body swayed in the sun, giving us an indescribable pleasing look.

Ye Ling smiled secretly, leaned over and leaned into my ear and said, "Hey, Tianya, but Meng doesn't like Shanghai South Island anymore?"

She actually called a girl who used to target her like that, instead of "Jiang Kemeng". She was really simple and kind.

Hu Ba also started a clamor and teased, "Boss, is Jiang Kemeng the little pervert wearing the sheepskin of a class leader again talking to you?"

Hainan Island looked indifferent and said arrogantly, "That's it, I didn't give her a good look. The girl has a mental problem! His uncle Jiang Biehe, this dead child, came to me for one, three, five, and this crazy girl, 2,46, talk to me for heart-to-heart. Oh, you guys say, my parents gave birth to me, a beautiful person, and Lao Mu raised me, the body of a beautiful tree. Could it be that he was put in school to make fun of these two dead children?

Hainan Island is right. He always ignores Jiang Kemengai. Every time he talks to Jiang Kemeng, his little face is always snowy and snowy, as if iceberg snow lotus will bloom at any time. I guess if Jiang Kemeng continues to toss, even if the little ice face of Hainan Island runs out of a polar bear.

However, the more like this, the more Jiang Kemeng could not stop, and the more he felt that Hainan Island was super cool, super dreamy, super Ximen Chuxue's South Gate was frozen. In short, she was struggling with Hainan Island. Since polar bears appeared on your face, I would not have to raise a group of penguins on it. In Huba's words, it would be easy to get this, there was nothing we could do.

In the second year of high school, a youth drama co-starred by Jiang Kemeng and Hainan Island was grandly staged. It was really worse than the sky and the earth, the earth, the earth, the earth, the earth, the stones, the ghosts, the howlings, the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers, and the beasts were the only one who could compete with it and fight for a life-and-death battle with Hu Dongduo.

The days before the storm came, there would always be calm.

After Hainan Island finished talking about Jiang Kemeng, he turned to Huba to discuss planning to do other business, and he always struggled with such pocket books and couldn't make it. His expression was so serious that it was in his hands with the lifeblood of the whole of China. He didn't want to make any decisions about the people across the country would go hungry with him.

Hu Ba nodded and said, "Yes, boss, I'm thinking so too, why don't we represent my mother's pig's trotters? Is it a delivery to the classmates in the class?"

Hainan Island slapped Huba on the forehead and acted on your mom's trotters? Go and your mom's trotters! You dead child will know how to eat! We are making spiritual food! What does spiritual food mean? Do you know? It's not food for feeding pigs! Damn, you dead child! A squandering thing!

"The sacrificial thing" is the latest oral phrase on Hainan Island. It is probably used by Lao Mu to call his stupid son, Daguan Mu. Hainan Island thought it was quite good, so it borrowed it.

Hainan Island is not without school. For a while, under the supervision of Lao Mu, he began to attend classes on time. At that time, Ouyang's class teacher was very pleased and felt that Hainan Island would embark on the road of revolution. In those days, the number of people in our class was varied. In meteorological terms, the four major constellations: overlord, potatoes, soft melons, and stuttering appeared above the class at the same time. The magical celestial phenomena are rare in a century.

The teachers in class were also much more refreshed. Anyway, they also knew how much ink there was in Ye Ling and Hainan Island. In order to live a long life, they would never ask questions about these two people in class. However, looking at this pair of wooden men like golden boys and jade girls every day is quite pleasing to the eye.

The teacher was not feeling refreshed for a few days, and something went wrong on Hainan Island.

Every now and then someone climbed to the door of our class and shouted, "Little Hainan, go home soon, your father will be taken away by the police when he is the emperor.

Or, Little Hainan, go home quickly, your father fell into the water by the lake and was rescued in the health center.

Sometimes, they couldn't find the elusive Lao Mu, so they ran to the school to find Hainan Island. After hearing this, Hainan Island didn't bother to sigh and jumped up, jumped directly from the table, and jumped out of the door.

This lesson cannot be taken. The teacher threw away the textbook and said so.

Hainan Island didn't look back and said, OK, I don't want to go to school anyway. In this way, Hainan Island bid farewell to the campus again. Every day when we were in class, he was struggling outside; when we were out of school, he came to school to tug his head.hf();
Chapter completed!