give me a warm glow

When I stood in front of Yi Yang Qianxi panting, he looked shocked, then smiled and patted the snowflakes off my clothes. "Xiafu, did you come running?" I shook my head in embarrassment and then nodded, but the warmth had already spread all over my body.

I still remember that day he was only wearing red casual clothes, with a big cartoon character printed on his slightly bulky top.It's cute no matter how you look at it.

I'm even a little lucky.

I can clearly see his gentle face, stepping up a step after him, walking through a corridor.

"Yi Yang Qianxi, has the dance classroom been contracted by you?"

He smiled without saying a word, and pushed open the door.Only then did I realize that there were two teenagers in the huge training room.They were sitting on the floor chatting happily.

Yi Yang Qianxi waved at them, smiling brightly, "Brother Kai, Yuaner. Xiafu is here."

This is our first meeting, and to be honest, we are more reserved than excited.But that's just for me.What makes me feel strange is that Yi Yang Qianxi only introduced a sentence lightly, while the other two people acted very familiar.

"Ah, this is Xia Fu, hello." Wang Junkai stretched out his hand naturally with a smile in his eyes, revealing two pointed canine teeth.I was a little flattered and held his hand, while secretly looking at Yi Yang Qianxi hoping to find the answer in his eyes.But his eyes were as calm as water.

Wang Yuan also showed enthusiasm, called Xia Fu several times in a row, and then nodded with satisfaction, "I finally met the real person."

I really wondered if I ever knew them.

Our first meeting was a meeting that made me feel inexplicable.

That's the best New Year's gift.Can spend time with them in fun and leisure.It was snowing heavily outside the window, and there was continuous laughter inside the window.It was indeed a rare time when we all spent the first day of the New Year together at that half-aged age.Since then, we have been gradually pulled into a track, familiar with each other, and understand each other.In the last years of that youth.

"Qianxi Qianxi, come solo!" Wang Yuan smiled and pushed Yi Yang Qianxi to the center of the stage.I sat on the floor with milk tea in my hand and looked at him with a smile, shyly.

"Just one dance. Xia Fu hasn't seen the live version of Qianxi's solo yet, right?" Wang Junkai looked at me, then at Yi Yang Qianxi, stood up with a smile and turned on the speaker.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with music with strong rhythm.At that moment, I seemed to see another Yi Yang Qianxi.

He has a special connection with music, he has a special connection with dance.Yi Yang Qianxi is a very charming dancer, his movements are sharp and clear, accompanied by the strength of the rhythm, he swings and jumps recklessly, completely immersed in the dynamic music, and brings people a hearty feeling dripping feeling.It is very different from the shyness just now.The light radiating from his body and the indescribable power that burst out hit my heart directly.

That was Yi Yang Qianxi, who was so handsome that it was breathtaking.No matter how time passes, how time precipitates.That scene has always been deeply imprinted in my mind and cast in my heart.

This is probably the real heartbeat.Because I was shocked to be conquered to be moved.This wonderful teenager appeared in my youth.

At the end of the song, he sat sprawled on the floor, sweat beaded between his forehead and his fine bangs.He gently wiped the sweat that rolled down his cheeks and looked at me with a smile.The moment our eyes met, I actually felt a blush crawling across my face.

"Qianxi, you are so handsome. If I were a girl, I would chase you. Is it Xia Fu?" Wang Yuan smiled and grabbed Yi Yang Qianxi's shoulder.

They made a fuss, they sang, they danced.

I am like a passerby, stopping to admire a painting of three teenagers.

Many years later, I suddenly discovered that that was their truest appearance. At that time, the meaningless stars, we were all the same, a group of high school students who loved to talk, laugh, and even rebellious and crazy in their hearts.

Standing on the stage, they would shout energetically, "Hello everyone, we are TFBOYS." In order to go further, they worked hard and persisted.

"One person makes a single, two people make a pair, and three people make a king."

C10: Xia Fu, don't cry, I am

The three years of high school seem to be added to the catalyst and time response.Time flows between our running steps, between our changing school uniforms, and between our fingers fighting the sea of ​​problems.When we dragged our tired feet into the classroom as usual, the countdown clock posted on the black blackboard was like a shot of stimulant, which made people wake up from a dream.

Yes, the college entrance examination, we all have to face it.

We seem to be drinking a cup of hot bitter coffee, and we are fighting for who can finish it with a smile.During those days, there were countless questions, countless circles of pointer rotation, and countless complaints about sweat and tears.

The seats in the classroom have changed again and again, we are no longer the front and back desks, and he is no longer the star who is often active on the TV screen.How many times, when I look across a few rows of classmates, I can see him concentrating on writing, frowning and thinking, and the quiet look of the sun shining on his side face during a nap.

At that time, I began to calculate the gap between us, and learned about the university he wanted to go to, forcing myself to gnaw on the most unwilling problems all day long, and then played his songs before going to bed, facing the mobile phone screen. Saying "Yes".

Because the person I like is Yi Yang Qianxi, I know that what he bears is not only the pressure of study but also the public opinion from the outside world.When I saw him rubbing his bloodshot eyes and continuing to lower his head to do the questions, my heartstrings were twitched severely.

How to get closer to the person you like.Try to close your gap.

Seeing the shrinking distance between me and him on the big list, the excitement beyond words came to my heart.Look, Saff, you can do it.

At that time, it was a luxury to want enough sleep. Going to bed in the early morning and waking up in the early morning became the unchanging law of life in the third party of high school.No one knows how long they can last.

So when I opened my eyes to find abundant sunlight breaking through the curtains and flooding the bedroom, my mind went blank.The ten o'clock Beijing time displayed on the mobile phone hurt my eyes.I was surprised how deeply I slept, and I was surprised when I turned off the alarm clock in a daze.What was it like?Regret, anger, guilt.I seem to be able to see the ashen face of the old class, and the surprised faces of the classmates.

Sitting on the floor dejectedly alone, I held my mobile phone, and suddenly had an urge to cry.All kinds of pressure accumulated in my heart over the past few months spewed out, and that kind of confusion and numbness still makes me shudder when I think about it now.

So I did the first rebellious thing in my life.I made a very bold decision.I didn't ask for leave and didn't go to school. I don't know what the old class will think, because I haven't received her yelling calls for two days, and I haven't received a call from my mother on a business trip.

Those two days were so long for me, and the numbness and confusion made me feel scared.I suddenly found that decadence has such a great impact on a person.In the maelstrom of the college entrance examination, it depends on how you struggle.

Beijing in April still makes people feel cool.Wrapped in a thick windbreaker, I walked aimlessly through alleys and streets in the wind, until I stopped in front of the familiar high school gate, full of guilt.

Yi Yang Qianxi called at noon, and I hesitated for a few seconds when the phone rang.

Before I could speak, there was the sound of rapid breathing.

"Xiafu, where are you?"

His pleasant voice was mixed with the whirring of the wind.The wind was so strong that it blinded my eyes and made my eye sockets moist.

"I'm at the side door of the school... I..."

He seemed to be running, and the rustling sound of his arms and clothes was especially real. "Stay there and don't go."

I couldn't help crying the second I saw him.The wind messed up his thin bangs, breaking the last line of defense in my heart.

"Xiafu..." He called softly, and walked towards me, his thin figure completely entered my field of vision little by little, only him.

"Why didn't you come to school, what's the matter, Xia Fu, why..." He stood firmly in front of me, his beautiful brows frowned.

He grew taller again, I raised my head to meet those clear eyes, tears fell down involuntarily, and the wind blew on my face with a tingling feeling.You have seen all my embarrassment.

"I'm afraid..." I bit my lips and tried to raise my head to stop my tears.

Yi Yang Qianxi, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that all my hard work will be in vain.

Yi Yang Qianxi, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you.

Yi Yang Qianxi, I am afraid, I am afraid that I will become decadent.

I could feel him trembling and raising his hands, stretched out his slender hands and gently covered the hat behind my clothes on my head, and then smiled at the corners of his eyes, revealing bright pear dimples.The voice was still soft.

"Xiafu, don't cry, I'm here."

C11: We will never be apart

Everything has to go on. After I walked out of the teacher's office, I leaned against the wall of the school corridor with some sadness.

She didn't scold me with a dark face, and didn't make a long speech, but poured a cup of hot water and pulled me to sit beside her.

"Xiafu, the teacher understands you."

"Xiafu, you said that the three years of high school have passed like this, and the teacher will send away another batch of children..." I could clearly see that her eyes were reddish and moist, "Isn't it just the remaining time that we are fighting for?" Well... In fact, the teacher is also anxious, but when I think that I can't help the teacher, watching you struggle, the teacher feels... too bored."

Suddenly found that she who stays with us all day, usually scolds us