When Cen Ning found Zhang Ziyi, she was squatting under the tree and crying.

In the hot weather, she was crying and sweating profusely, and even her thin school uniform printed a trace.

"Zi Yi."

"Woohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Cen Ning stood beside her, silent.

Some people can burst out sadness to their heart's content, but some people will hold it all in their hearts.

In the eyes of others, Cen Ning is a cowardly little girl, but everyone has forgotten that although her eyes were red, she has never really cried wanton.

"Tang Zheng, bastard! I'll leave without waiting, bastard!"

"Zi Yi...Don't be sad."

"I'm not sad!" Zhang Ziyi stood up with swollen eyes, "I won't be sad when he is gone, really, I am not sad at all!"

Zhang Ziyi never hides anything in front of her, she likes Tang Zheng and Cen Ning has always been aware of it. It's just that she is like her, in the eyes of the group of boys who stepped into the adult world, their existence is just the little sister who leads the house, nothing more.

"Have the words and deeds gone?" Zhang Ziyi wiped away his tears and said in a dumb voice.

Cen Ning nodded.

"Are you sad?"

Cen Ning paused: "No..."

"You don't have to lie to me, Cen Ning, I know you are more sad than anyone else." Zhang Ziyi stared at her, and said, "Sad, sad, just say it, anyway, it's the two of us."

Cen Ning lowered her head and reached out to pull Zhang Ziyi's hand: "Let's go, let's go back to school."

"Go back to school, now I can't make the last class." Zhang Ziyi sniffed, his voice raised, "Hey, why are you pretending to be so indifferent? Just now I counted you as the fastest runner. Oh, it seems that I am fragile now, but I am a fool, right?"

Zhang Ziyi was angry.

Cen Ning squeezed Zhang Ziyi's wrist and said softly, "I won't cry."

Zhang Ziyi: "Why..."

"I'm sad, but I won't cry." Cen Ning raised her eyes to look at her, and pulled out a not-so-good smile, "Crying can't solve the problem, life still has to go on, right."

"..."

Zhang Ziyi stared at Cen Ning blankly, suddenly didn't know what to say.

At this moment, she felt that the person in front of her was different, but she couldn't tell the specifics, but felt that Cen Ning at that time was not the timid and timid Cen Ning in her impression.

"Let's go, we won't go back to school." Cen Ning took her out of the compound.

Zhang Ziyi: "So where are we going?"

Cen Ning: "Hot, is it good to eat ice?"

Zhang Ziyi blinked his big watery eyes, and the anger came and went faster: "Ice...Okay! Just eat ice, bastard, it made me feel like this!"

Cen Ningqing smiled lightly: "Yeah."

Along the way, Zhang Ziyi's teeth and claws scolded Tang Zheng's bastard, and she was not so sad anymore.

And Cen Ning, she listened silently, and occasionally gave her a few expressions of approval. She seemed to be the best listener, but in a few moments, from an angle that Zhang Ziyi could not see, the sadness and hollowness in her eyes seemed to overflow directly.

Life has to go on, we must continue to learn, continue to work hard, and continue to grow up. However, this does not prevent me from thinking of you desperately.

Right? Words and deeds.

When you are in youth, you will feel that those days are not worth mentioning, infinitely long.

In those few years, the surrounding things have undergone earth-shaking changes. To put it far, panic-stricken disasters have occurred one after another at home and abroad. Just watching the news can make people frightened; close, newcomers in the entertainment circle are emerging, the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing forward, and the idols are renewing very quickly; if it is closer , That is, the immature boys and girls are no longer so immature, everyone is a little bit open.

Some people are rushing north and south amidst changes, and some are struggling to grow up amidst changes.

In a blink of an eye, it was another winter.

It was almost three years since the midsummer of parting that year.

Recently, a milk tea shop opened next to this prestigious high school in Beijing. The shop is spacious and well decorated. However, this shop is not in vain. Those who have drunk their milk tea will definitely look back and buy another cup.

This afternoon, a girl walked into the milk tea shop violently.

She was about sixteen years old, and she was wearing the uniform of the good school opposite, but the skirt that was originally over the knee was changed to an inch above her knee unruly.

Her facial features are not very beautiful, but when combined, she has an unforgettable ability, and she feels like a girl who is brazen and wanton at first glance.

"Oh, it's cold to me. I should just get in the car and go home in this weather." The girl sat down at the round table, threw her schoolbag aside, and took the milk tea that had been drunk on the table. A big mouthful, "Ah... it's so warm."

The clerk at the bar was attracted by her movement. She glanced at their table and walked over with the menu.

In addition to the girl who just came in, there is a couple of men and women at this table. These men and women came earlier. They are wearing the same school uniforms. The boys are handsome and sunny. At this time, they are holding a pen and looking at the test paper in their hands.

The girl is very gentle, with a small face and big eyes. She is the kind of girl who can arouse people's desire for protection.

"Hello, may I have something to order."

The careless girl, that is, Zhang Ziyi propped his head and said: "Bring me a pearl milk green, um... you want to add red beans, you must."

"Yes, wait a moment." The clerk turned and left.

"Ok."

Zhang Ziyi took another sip of the milk tea in his hand, and after swallowing it, he looked disgusted and said: "Ningning, why do you drink this flavor again? This is not good. I told you that milk green is better, why don't you try it? ?"

Cen Ning, who was sitting across from her, smiled and said softly, "I like this taste."

"That's why you force others to have the same preferences as you." Song Ci put down the test paper, "Look at you, saying that it's not good and you have drunk so much."

Zhang Ziyi choked: "Then, that's me cold, I'm warming up, you know what a fart."

"The girl speaks so crudely..."

"What are you talking about Song Ci!"

Both are in high school, and the two of them can choke each other as soon as they talk like junior high school. Cen Ning is used to being a peacemaker between the two of them. Seeing this, he put the test paper between the two of them, "Okay, stop arguing. I'm here to do my homework."

Zhang Ziyi snorted: "I'm lazy to quarrel with him."

Song Ci rolled his eyes.

Zhang Ziyi ignored her and suddenly said, "Eh Ningning, did Grandpa tell you."

"Huh? What."

"Just talk and do they are coming back. I also heard Xin Zechuan say that they will come back from the army during this time."

Cen Ning's hand holding the pen was slightly stagnant: "No...he, is he really coming back?"

"Well, the vacation is probably quite long."

Since he left three years ago, he has rarely returned home. He returned during the first year of Chinese New Year, but he didn't even come back last year. He joined the ar training from the military acade with words and deeds. heard Grandpa said that he was appreciated by the officers in the ar, and he was particularly top-notch among the newcomers. Now he has gone to many places for missions.

In fact, Cen Ning didn't know what he was doing, but knew that she hadn't seen him for a long, long time. Now that he heard the news that he was coming back, she seemed calm and calm on the surface, but she couldn't restrain the ups and downs in her heart.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen our senior Fengyun for a long time." Song Ci smiled, "Hey, he is still as handsome as before."

Zhang Ziyi: "Of course, no words and deeds will be disabled."

Song Ci: "Um...Yes, just like Meng Peiyan, it is difficult to be disabled. By the way, I saw a picture of Meng Peiyan at a school sister before, and I heard that she was still chased by many people in college."

Zhang Ziyi cut out, "What's so great?"

"Oh, you're sour."

"It's nothing great at first!" Zhang Ziyi glared at him, "What's wrong with being pretty? It's not that I can't please some people, is it Ningning. Eh, Ningning? Cenning!"

Cen Ning was taken aback: "Huh?"

Song Cile said, "Why are you going?"

Zhang Ziyi smiled faintly: "It's probably because I think that some people will come back. I want to be crazy."

Song Ci froze for a moment, and saw the girl on the side blush all over her face, and said with shame, "Don't talk nonsense."

For a moment, Song Ci seemed to understand something, but he couldn't understand his thoughts. Isn't it a relative of Cen Ning that he said and acted.

"What are you talking about..."

At this time, Zhang Ziyi's milk tea was delivered.

"Nothing is nothing, hurry up, do your homework." Zhang Ziyi changed the subject abruptly, pulling Cen Ning into the discussion of the test paper.

Song Ci looked at the unfading pink on Cen Ning's ears, and pressed his lips slightly.

After drinking the milk tea to the end, the test paper is also finished.

Later, Zhang Ziyi and Cen Ning separated from Song Ci, and they walked home arm in arm.

"Ningning, look at my skirt. Does it look good."

Cen Ning and Zhang Ziyi are not in the same class at high school, so they didn't pay attention at the milk tea shop just now. It is only now that Cen Ning sees her skirt length is a little abnormal when she makes such a gesture.

"When did you cut it?"

Recently, many girls in school have gone to repair school uniforms, which is not surprising.

"Just went yesterday, eh, do you want to take you there?"

Cen Ning: "...I forget it."

Zhang Ziyi: "Why, you are afraid of being criticized or how to drop it? What are you afraid of? Everyone does this."

Cen Ning: "I, I don't care."

Zhang Ziyi tweeted, and said earnestly and earnestly: "Ningning, everyone has this love of beauty...Well, even if you don't love beauty yourself, do you want to love beauty for your brother?"

Cen Ning was taken aback, and she was embarrassed to say: "Zi Yi...Don't keep saying this."

"What's the matter? Boys are originally visual animals. I don't believe in the exception of words and deeds." Zhang Ziyi hummed, "Look at Meng Feiyan. People often dress up and pretend to be garlic. This kind of woman is very popular. You, Study hard."

Cen Ning: "..."

"Oh, let's go, how about going to the barbershop by the way to get a haircut? Hmm...do you want to learn makeup?"

"I do not……"

"Oh, you don't need make-up on your face. Oh, your skin is too good. It used to be yellow and you couldn't see it, but it's really white now."

"..."

In the end, I don't know if I really can't help Zhang Ziyi, or I was caught by her words. Cen Ning was really dragged by Zhang Ziyi to fix her school uniform and hairstyle.

This also caused Cen Ning to be frightened when she went home, and when Wei Pinfang didn't find it, she slipped into the room and changed into home clothes.

"Ningning, I have to maintain my best condition these days. The ghost knows which day I will run into words and deeds."

Cen Ning remembered what Zhang Zi Yilin said when he was parting, and let down the hair that had just been tied up again. Today she went to the hairdresser to have her hair repaired. At the moment, her long hair is fluttering, making her face smaller and more exquisite.

Cen Ning looked at herself in the mirror and took a slight breath.

Boys, are they really all visual animals?