Han Jingnian looked at the school building that hadn’t changed much over the years and started speaking, "Tell about your past, will you?"
Xia Wan’an turned her head towards Han Jingnian, "Hm?"
Han Jingnian said, "I an the things that happened during your school days. High school, middle school, elentary school, even kindergarten... anything’s fine..."
"Why suddenly take interest in these stories?" After Xia Wan’an asked, she imdiately followed up with another question: "Which aspects do you want to hear about?"
Han Jingnian replied, "Anything’s fine..."
As long as it’s about you, anything’s fine.
"Alright then." Xia Wan’an allowed herself to be led by Han Jingnian, and after walking forward so distance, she pointed at a building next to them: "I had my middle school classes on the third floor of this building... Throughout the three years of middle school, Han Zhijin helped and Song Youman with our geography howork... I just couldn’t bring myself to like geography... Then Youman and I sat at the sa desk, while Han Zhijin sat behind us... We used to clean in groups of four, but Han Zhijin always ended up doing the work of three people by himself..."
"I was in this building’s classroom during my first year of high school, and the second year as well, but on the fourth floor... I used to sit by the window, which had the perfect view of the sports field. I could watch you every Thursday afternoon during the third period, which was your class’s PE ti..."
"Also, this lab building... every ti we did chemistry experints, your class would be doing them too, just opposite us. I would purposely arrive late, and then, through the window, I could see you..."
Amidst Xia Wan’an’s incessant chatter, the two walked out of the school.
Xia Wan’an pointed in a direction: "This is the route I take ho. It takes about twenty minutes on foot to reach my house... There used to be an ice cream shop here where I’d often buy ice cream in the sumr..."
"Over here, this used to be a post office. My brother even got into a fight here for . My brother was known as the school bully back then; you must know about it, right? The reason he beca the bully was that soone was chasing after , pressuring to be his girlfriend. My brother beat him up fiercely, like a nacing demon, and after that, no one dared to ask out again..."
"Also, there was an internet café here; it used to be the secret base for Youman, Han Zhijin, and . We often hung out here. The reason we stopped coming was that the internet café owner’s daughter took a liking to Han Zhijin. She even locked Han Zhijin in the internet café’s restroom to chase after him..."
"Do you see this kindergarten? Youman and I went to this kindergarten... Though back then it was much smaller. It was rebuilt later and beca a lot fancier than before..."
"If you stand where I am standing and look, can you see those two buildings? The one on the left is my house, and the one on the right is Youman’s. Youman and I were born on the sa day; she’s older by an hour. We lived next door to each other, grew up together like real sisters. The buildings are close, aren’t they? As kids, we often climbed through those windows to visit each other secretly at night..."
Han Jingnian, who had been quietly listening to Xia Wan’an all this ti, fixed his gaze on the two buildings and suddenly asked, "If ti could flow backward, what would you most want to do?"
Xia Wan’an: "?"
Han Jingnian didn’t wait for Xia Wan’an’s response, and looking at the less than half a ter gap between the two buildings, he spoke again, "If ti could flow backward, I... I really wish I could live next door to you."
PS: See you next update! The retina isn’t the eye, it’s just a thin mbrane, so it’s not about seeing other people’s eyes, okay!! And then the proposal and the wedding are coming!! Can’t wait to finish, hahaha!!! For this Chapter, I’ll still draw a lucky cutie to send a signed diary book, the winning condition: vote~~~
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