[Banana Orange] The song ends and people stay together

Anxiety in choosing underwear in underwear stores and shyness in the face of shop assistants.

"Taobao." The simple answer interrupted her illusion.

"What's the size of your underwear..." The distance was too close, the pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be at a distance, but the sentences that could have been spoken smoothly were spoken intermittently.

"Medical examination card, 36B." He squatted in front of her, stared into her eyes, and answered seriously.

"...I...I'm still growing!" After holding back for a long time, "My breasts will also grow" I couldn't say it.

"I don't think so," he replied honestly, looking down.

"Do you machine wash your underwear or..."

"Hand wash." He paused, "Each piece."

"..."

For a while, Jingyinling didn't know how to answer this question, she reached out and took a little rabbit from the window sill, and rubbed its long ears.Looking at its raised eyebrows, she felt that this rabbit was very much like the person in front of her.After playing with the rabbit, she caught another crocodile, poked its eyes with her fingers, and rubbed it in her arms.

The girl holds a rabbit in one hand and a crocodile in the other, with a childlike innocence, smiling and dubbing.

Rabbit: "I'll tell you Crocodile Bell, once you enter this door, don't even think about getting out!"

Crocodile: "Tu Xiaolian, why are you so fierce? How can you beg for a wife like this?"

Rabbit: "Everything in this house belongs to you."

Crocodile: "Are you mine too?"

Before Mr. Rabbit, who was holding it in his left hand, could answer, Jing Yinlian leaned forward and kissed her.

He had just smoked a cigarette, and the faint smell of smoke mixed with the smell of mint on his body, as if formalin had soaked her whole body, making her numb and unable to move.He kissed this piously, delicate and long, plain but with a burning temperature.The girl couldn't stand it anymore, she frowned and lost, her cheeks were stained with flying clouds, her eyes kept dodging, she looked down at the plush toy in her hand.He leaned forward and kissed the corner of her swollen mouth, Jing Yinling looked at his peach blossom eyes, which were gentle and clean, like the deep blue of the bottom of the sea, with a little light shining through them.

A faint kiss, expressing six years of longing and desire, answering the answer he had not given because of his pride, acknowledging the anxiety and suffering he had been waiting for.

He was still the young man in his memory, proud and clear, with warm eyebrows and eyes.

In a soft light, Jing Yinlian said firmly: "Well, I am also yours..."

The boy's voice is a little hoarse, meandering and deep, which sounds nice.She looked at Mr. Rabbit's ears, and stretched out her hand to pinch the red earlobe in front of her.

Jing Yinling suddenly felt very wronged, the wound on her body was screaming in pain, she buried her head in his shoulder, sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "I knew... I would have come to you earlier ..."

"It's okay, I'll wait, and I'll wait." The boy was so sure, he arranged the room bit by bit, thinking she would come back.

"Then... what if we can't wait?"

"Anyway, we will die one day, and then we can stay together forever."

"...Lian, I don't want to sleep alone anymore." She sobbed softly, like a weak trapped animal.

"Okay." He turned his head and kissed her hair and ears, "Hey, don't cry."

Dreams and memories overlapped and intertwined, like film rewinding.She woke up in a cold sweat with a terrible headache when the sky turned pale.Jingyinlian's chest was pressed against the butterfly bone in her hand, and the warm temperature came through the cotton material.He hugged her from behind, spraying his warm breath on her neck.Jing Yinling turned over, wanted to look at his sleeping face, but met a pair of tired peach eyes, just looking at her, the blue was deep and tender.

He knew she was having a nightmare, so he reached out and brushed her hair behind her ears, stroked her brows with his fingertips, and mumbled to sleep for a while while holding Jingyinling in his arms. My heart fell asleep.

In the dream, it was her and him when they were teenagers. When they were in high school, the two followed the most common setting and plot of girls' comics.

With a flick of a finger, it has become the old time. He and she were sealed in the graduation yearbook, and after opening it, the memories were drawn. It was a time of hearty laughter and carefree.

The summer heat makes people uncomfortable, and cicadas lie on the branches, endlessly katydid.The fiery light fell on the thick green branches and leaves, and the halos of light were mottled and flying.Standing outside the door, Jing Yinling watched the heat wave jumping and bending into waves on the plastic track, and unconsciously stopped her pace.The hot wind produced fine beads of sweat on the girl's face, and her skin was sticky. She put the music stand on the ground.

The musical instrument storage room was extremely stuffy, the air was stagnant, and some unused musical instruments were moldy.

"Why are you in a daze, move quickly." The boy poked her back with the bow.

"Jingyinlian, I can't move anymore, I'm so tired, you, as my future boyfriend, help me move, I'll give you a kiss." She blinked, and ghostly wrapped around him.

"Move!" He picked up the bow and hit her on the head without mercy.

"I rely on you so hard! Don't you know that girls are princesses!?"

"Jingyinling, you better not forget who dragged me into the water to carry things." The boy gritted his teeth fiercely and said, and beat the bow in his hand three or four times.

"I can't help it, I like you, so I must find a way to cling to you. You won't let me cling, so I have to find a way to make you cling to me." She spread her hands, stating her love without blushing, I don't feel embarrassed at all.

"……"commit a sin.

During the three years of high school, girls' methods of chasing back were very ordinary. It was nothing more than writing love letters, blocking him downstairs after school and following him home. Stacks of stars and countless love songs were stuffed into his desk every day. A bottle of banana milk.He doesn't like studying but insists on staying in the library to read books with him, doesn't like corn but insists on ordering the same dishes as him, doesn't know anything about Western wind music but insists on signing up for a club.

Occasionally, when I meet him in the corridor between classes, I will bounce around and grab his collar, chirping, "I'm tired from studying today, do I have chocolate?", "I really like you. ", "Look at the upside-down post, I counted my most active being together, let's be together!"... At first, the boy was in pain and puzzled, then he was extremely repelled, and he blurted out ugly words without thinking; Make trouble with her.

The brain that was only stuffed with textbooks was finally filled with a blond girl with a fat face.

He watched the girl in the baggy school uniform bent over, her back was soaked with sweat, and the color and pattern of her underwear were showing through.The boy felt dry, so he grabbed the heavy object in her hand and lifted it up on his own.The wind passed through his cobalt blue school uniform and chest, and Jing Yinlian's arms were stretched with blue veins. The girl ran to his side and kissed his cheek with a smile when he was not prepared.

The music stand fell to the ground, making a piercing sound, and the echo echoed in the auditorium.

"You!! You...!!" He desperately rubbed his face with his hands, and his ears turned red.

"Okay, I'll kiss you if you help me move, and you didn't say no, why are you so angry?" She tilted her head, turned to his left side and kissed again.

"Jingyinling!!!" The young man immediately covered his cheeks with his hands, feeling the gradually rising temperature with his palms like a cat whose fur had exploded.

"Oh, my name is buy one get one free!" The girl looked at those peach eyes, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them.

In the past, girls opened their mouths and closed their mouths just to kiss and hug, but they didn't put it into action at all. There were countless serious and indecent confessions. The provocative routines were only used by boys, but he could handle them easily.And her actions just now made him at a loss, his knowledge was too deep, and he didn't know how to dismantle her moves.

Angry and frightened, Jing Yinlian immediately picked up the music stand on the ground and walked backstage.But every step makes the memory clearer, the fragrance of the hair has a touch of mint, the eyes are clear, the lips are soft and waxy, and the toffee smell is sweet and greasy.After putting the music stand away, the boy scratched his hair, and then went back to the musical instrument storage room to move the remaining things backstage.After moving the things, he stood on the stage and watched the girl sitting in the audience playing with his bow. There was light in her lake blue eyes, like clusters of fireworks, blooming prosperously.

The boy subconsciously stared at her for a long time without looking away.

"Jingyinlian, do you think I'm particularly good-looking?"

"To shut up……"

"Don't be shy, you don't even blink~" She rubbed four quarters of his bow, she liked it very much, but she didn't know when she could use it.

"I'm watching the fireworks," he said.

"...Grandpa, can I call you ancestor? Please forgive me. Last time, the four of us went to the top of each building to set off cannons. Half the sky was lit up that night. We have become little suns, and we can't see enough. Huh?? I was given a major demerit, went to my parents and even swept Building No. [-] for a semester."

He laughed subconsciously, with white teeth and red lips, peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons.

The sun was shining outside Ren, and the clouds were churning, but he seemed to have returned to that night half a year ago, with a cool breeze, and the sparks blooming in the dark night were extremely dazzling.

In the first semester of the second year of high school, the girls did not know where they got the gossip. The reason why Jing Yinlian is the signature student of No. [-] Middle School is because he is studying during the winter and summer vacations. Even during the Chinese New Year, he is bored in the room writing papers. He has never Let off the firecrackers and watch the fireworks.Lin Jiahui and Jing Yinlian at the same table are from the same elementary school. Jing Yinling flipped through the classmate records he wrote five years ago, and the wish column was to watch fireworks.

In the early winter season, the girl spent two weekends traveling all over the city looking for fireworks, and finally found a place in the suburbs where there was no production license.