Fu Xiaoxiao moved the stool and walked to Tang Xian's right with a bottle of mineral water in her hand. The boy beside Tang Xian subconsciously moved the stool away.

The white casual shoes kicked Tang Xian's stool legs, and Fu Xiaoxiao's expressionless face: "Move."

"oh."

Tang Xian basically responded to all requests. He moved the stool and freed up space for Fu Xiaoxiao.

"You have something tonight?"

Dai Chen looked at Tang Xian and asked, but he did not ask Fu Xiaoxiao why.

"Is there something wrong?"

Tang Xian had a good emotional intelligence, but he was a little confused at this moment. After all, he knew that Fu Xiaoxiao liked her second brother, and it was not his turn to be jealous of him. He thought in his mind that there was nothing else to do tonight.

"What do you think?"

When Fu Xiaoxiao heard Tang Xian ask this, her pretty face seemed to be frozen. Her eyes stared at Tang Xian without explaining, but her tone was cold, which made Tang Xian a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you promise me to go to the movies together? Forgot?"

Miss Fu's tone was full of high spirits, but Tang Xian understood when he heard Fu Xiaoxiao's words. This girl was really jealous.

Because he never agreed to Fu Xiaoxiao's condition.

"Oh, forgot, forgot..."

Tang Xian looked at Dai Chen's face opposite him becoming extremely ugly, and quickly said, "I'm so sorry, but I still want to thank you."

"Okay, you guys talk..."

Dai Chen smiled and shook his head, paused, and then said, "It doesn't matter if we make an appointment another day."

After saying that, Dai Chen put the Walkman in Tang Xian's hand, and then smiled and said, "I'll give it to you...but the quality of this headphone is really not very good. I'll give you one another day."

After saying that, Dai Chen nodded to Tang Xian and moved his stool to return to his class.

Dai Chen's almost chasing behavior was nothing in Tang Xian's eyes. He was a little successful boss in his previous life. Many female members of the club also had some favors to him. Compared with those Western beauties with open personalities, Dai Chen's behavior was at most a pure favor in Tang Xian's eyes when he was a student.

However, this feeling is still very good.

After all, the other party is not a mature woman who measures a man by money and status, but a girl who is only 16 years old and pure like a little white flower.

"Is it beautiful and blooming?"

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at the walkman in Tang Xian's hand, was silent for a moment before asking.

"Don't bury me..."

Tang Xian was a little happy. After all, this was his middle school years. The trajectory of his previous life was that when Tang Xian graduated, more than half of the people in the class didn't know him. Such a bad sense of existence, let alone being chased by girls, even the slightly more beautiful girls did not have the desire to talk to him.

Tang Xian turned his head and glanced at Fu Xiaoxiao, then said, "It's not like you, love letters can fill the drawers. The first time a girl gave me something, I'm not so happy..."

Fu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but her pure eyes looked at Tang Xian's slightly joyful face, and the coldness on her face gradually disappeared.

"stand up!"

There was a loud noise in the class phalanx. After the vice principal on the rostrum stood up, everyone stood up, then raised the national flag and played the national anthem. The serious atmosphere disappeared after sitting down.

Tang Xian looked through the tracks on the cassette. This was the latest version of the pirated cassette, which cost five yuan per plate, and it was full of the most popular musical tracks nowadays.

"The Heart is too soft", "You can win if you fight", "Sad Pacific", "Meeting 98", etc., these songs that are full of nostalgia in Tang Xian's eyes are now being sung.

Tang Xian was interesting to see, but in Fu Xiaoxiao's eyes, Tang Xian was a little happy at this moment.

"Isn't it just a walkman..."

Fu Xiaoxiao snorted and then said.

Indeed, with the financial resources of the Fu family, a walkman is a drop in the bucket. Her monthly pocket money is more than 1,000 yuan. What does it mean to be 1,000 yuan in 1998? That is the sum of the monthly income of a dual-working family.

"Can't I afford a Walkman? The meaning is different, you don't understand."

Tang Xian sneered at the sound, smiled, and then said.

Fu Xiaoxiao paused when she heard this, and glanced at Tang Xian for a while, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in her hand, took a sip, and then looked at the playground and said softly: "What you just said, accompany me to the movie tonight."

No moral integrity...

Tang Xian really wants to say that you are fooling around, when did I promise you? But at this moment, looking at Fu Xiaoxiao's face that seemed to be emitting ivory-like soft and shiny under the sun, I can't say anything about jokes anymore.

Tang Xian, who vaguely felt that Fu Xiaoxiao had a bit of the luxurious and cold feeling of later generations, was stunned for a moment before laughing and said, "You are not jealous..."

"Ph, that's your jealousy."

Fu Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Xian with disgust, but she couldn't help laughing for a moment.

There are many things that make people laugh in their small circle. However, although they are in middle school now, because they are not in the same school as Li Ting and Zhang Yang, they have fewer contacts on weekdays. Although everyone is trying to maintain the stability of this circle, it is undeniable that these five people are no longer as close as before.

At least, Tang Xian and Fu Xiaoxiao have not had such a relaxed and pleasant communication for a long time.

The childhood memories overlap with the scenes in front of you but extend different trajectories. Tang Xian really felt indescribable in his heart, but he just felt that looking at Fu Xiaoxiao's sudden smile, as if the rising sun was full of his chest.

The military training formation is uniform and the slogan is loud. Taking neat and straight steps, expressing the righteousness and excitement in the heart. The bright smile of the freshman in the first year of the junior high school also awakened Tang Xianruru.

It turned out that when they were happily enrolling in school, they had only a year left in this school filled with too many memories.

In his previous life, Tang Xian's junior high school stage was his most confused stage. He was lucky enough to be admitted to the top key middle school in Binhai City. However, during the three years of middle school, he seemed like a passerby. Until the eve of graduation, he was still an optional person, no one or nothing to find his memory. Even at the class reunion ten years later, Tang Xian was like being forgotten, no one invited or notified him. He could only learn from one or two friends who accidentally contacted him that the class reunion had been held for more than ten years.

"What are you thinking?"

Fu Xiaoxiao once again saw the smile on Tang Xian's face that was removed and cynical. It was very pure, as if she was recalling something, with a faint sadness and sigh. This feeling made her a little confused, as if she suddenly remembered the Youth Digest she had just read from Tang Xian's state, with a kind of hilarious pretentiousness and pretending behavior, but after a moment, she could only make people silent.

Tang Xian took a sip of Coke, then looked at the freshmen in dark green camouflage uniforms, and then smiled: "Two years have passed in a flash. From this time next year, we may not be here in our lives... Even with so many people, after next year, we will part ways, and there will be no opportunity to get everyone together again. I will never see you in this life? It's so sad to think about it."

"Have you read too much of "Readers"? You have never been serious, so why have you learned to be sad and sigh in the spring and the autumn?"

Fu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment before laughing, leaning slightly, then hugged Tang Xian's shoulder and shook it gently.

"This doesn't look like the original mistress."

Fu Xiaoxiao's natural and intimate actions made the people around her breathe, as if a fighter jet passing by in the low altitude made countless boys stunned for a moment, and the fragile glass heart was broken.

"Hey, Fu Xiaoxiao, please pay attention to the occasion!"

The squad leader of Class 6 is a high-quality boy who can tell the nature of a tall, rich and handsome man at a glance. His handsome face was full of anger, and his thick sword eyebrows were almost twisted into a bump. It can be seen that the reason why he was so angry undoubtedly exposed the fact that he also liked Fu Xiaoxiao.

Because of the warning from the squad leader of the Sixth Class, the boys and girls around him turned their heads openly, looking at Tang Xian and Fu Xiaoxiao with seemingly ridiculous but unquestionable eyes that could not be concealed by envy, jealousy and hatred.

Tang Xian looked at the boy's expression of pain but pretending to be calm, and suddenly smiled, then turned his head and kissed Fu Xiaoxiao's white face.

The delicate and smoothness were filled with a sweet atmosphere. In Fu Xiaoxiao's slightly stunned expression, Tang Xian turned his head and smiled at the boy who was completely stunned.

"none of your business."

In the middle school years of my previous life, countless people were cold-eyed and indifferent to me. This feeling was really not good...
Chapter completed!