"Seeing the Locust Flowers Bloom Again" Author: Drunk alone in life

You said: There is a street where you have a lot of locust trees on both sides

When the locust flowers bloom, the ground will not be swept

At that time, the flowers on the street, the pure white trees on the trees, the colorful fallen flowers on the eyes, and the sweetness on the body...

I will never forget the most profound and beautiful scenery in my mind.

That is our paradise!

Now, I am standing on this street again.

Stepping on the familiar sea of ​​white flowers, smelling the faint fragrance, looking up at the rain of petals that fell on me, my eyes were covered with fog.

Xueying...I'm back...

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"Sorry, our ball fell into your yard. Can you help me get it?"

"Oh, that's your ball, but I'm unable to move, so you'd better get it yourself."

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

"It's okay."

In the courtyard, a heroic boy was holding a ball and looking up at the layers of white flowers on his head, walking towards the door.

"What kind of flower is this? It's pretty."

"Lotus Flower." A beautiful and lovely girl sitting in a wheelchair replied.

"Lotus flower... It turns out that this is Lotus flower..."

"I haven't asked your name yet, thank you."

"It's nothing, my name is Yuan Xueying."

"My name is Yangpan." The boy scratched his head and said with a smile.

This was the first time that Yang Pan took the initiative to talk to a girl other than Sophie. At that time, he had just entered high school.

It was because of this locust flower and football that he met her...

[I think I should tell Zhang Jun not to let this kid get so proud with Sophie. I am not a vegetarian.]

[No, I just met her and I am not familiar with her yet. If you want to tell this kid, you will definitely kill me. Forget it, let me tell him then.]

That night, Yang Pan slept very sweetly, as if the unique fragrance of the locust flowers lingered on his nose, making him feel relaxed and happy that he had never had before.

In the early morning, the sky turned white, Yang Pan ran with football in the morning. For some reason, he ran to the street where the girl lived again.

Passing by the girl's yard, Yang Pan suddenly found a familiar white figure sitting under the tree, looking up at the horizon. The sky was slightly exposed, and the locust flowers on the tree also fell in the breeze. In an instant, the girl under the tree became as pure and transparent as the snow-white locust flowers.

"Yuan Xueying!" Yang Pan shouted loudly.

The girl obviously didn't expect that someone would call her at this time, raised her head in surprise, and faced Shangyangpan's smiling face, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's you, Yang Pan."

"So early, are you watching the sunrise?"

"No, I'll take a look at these locust flowers when the sun rises. What about you, what are you doing so early?"

"Running, playing football. Do you like football?"

"I like it! Apart from watching locust flowers, my favorite thing is watching football."

"Really? Then..."...

When talking about football, Yang Pan felt like he had changed his personality, full of confidence and fighting spirit. Before he knew it, their relationship was also closer to the topic of football.

"There is a stadium in front of me, which is pretty good. Many boys come here to play football, and there are many college students. Will you come?"

"Does a lot of people kick? Then I'll kick too."

"Okay. Please support me, I want to see you playing football there."

The sun has completely risen, reflecting the clouds in the sky and the locust flowers on the ground. A breeze blew, and a sparse rain of petals fell from the street. It climbed and pushed Yuan Xueying's wheelchair, walked under the reflection of the red sun, walked under the caress of the locust flowers, and walked on the edge of the dream...

"98,99,100. Great, Yang Pan. You just smashed 100 balls so easily, you're a bit like a professional football player."

[I originally played football...]

Yang Pan threw the football forward and began to run at the ball faster. The undried dew on the grass splashed in the air with Yang Pan's running legs, bit by bit, crystal clear, flashing the glory of the rising sun. At this time, Yang Pan had become a fearless warrior in Yuan Xueying's eyes, accompanied by the crystal clearness behind her, like a horse flying from the galaxy to the world.

"Bang!" Yang Pan's right leg hit the football that was still rolling. In an instant, the ball hit the goal net like a black and white shell.

He stopped quietly, slid his forehead, which was slightly sweaty, and turned to look at Yuan Xueying who was watching in the wheelchair, but saw her covering her mouth with her hands and looking back at herself in disbelief.

[So he is so powerful...]

...

"Yangpan, today I want you to take me to play football."

"OK."

...

"Yangpan, why do you think football is so attractive? It's like the locust flowers in our house, extremely charming..."

"Football is not wonderful because of itself, but because of the group of people playing football, the meaning of playing football, and the pursuit of life..."

"I don't understand very much."

"You will understand then."

Under the sunset, Yang Pan pushed Yuan Xueying's wheelchair and walked slowly on the way home. The afterglow of the sunset shone on them, making their figures long and more intimate...

...

"Xueying..."

"kindness?"

“…Why do you have to keep in a wheelchair?”

“…”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"No! Nothing. I just got...leukemia, they didn't let me walk..."

Suddenly, Yang Pan felt that everything in front of him became dark, and even the locust flowers that fell in the wind were no longer white, as if they were covered with a trace of bloody red.

The two of them walked like this, walking silently, as if they were about to go to the end of the world like this.

When Yuan Xueying saw Yang Pan's sadness, she forced herself to smile and said, "Haha, don't do this, it seems like I'm going to die. The doctor said, I have a lot of hope for curing it."

[Is that true...but why do I feel like crying?]

...

"Yangpan, what have you been doing these days? Why do you think you are weird?" Zhang Jun said in confusion.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired of practicing. You should put this thought on Sophie!" Yang Pan decided not to tell him for the time being.

"...weird..." Zhang Jun left with a nagging thought.

Leave Yang Pan alone to recall these unforgettable days.

...

The National High School Football Championship Luoyang District Qualifiers and Luoyang City "Morning Light Cup". The first game of Shuguang Middle School where Yangpan is located was to fight with CITIC Heavy Machinery.

Early in the morning, Yang Pan listened to the CD and met Zhang Jun, Sophie and others.

Sophie pointed at Yang Pan and said to Zhang Jun: "See? This is relaxing! I was still listening to music before the game."

Zhang Jun grinned: "That was to hide his nervousness."

Zhang Jun's words made Yang Pan hear, and only then did he know how he heard it with headphones. He shook his head and said, "No!No! Football and music are my life! Herewego! Ale, ale, ale! Go, go, go! Ale, ale, ale!" Yang Pan sang the theme song of the French World Cup "The Cup of Life" loudly.

"Tsk!" Everyone beside them raised their middle fingers.

Suddenly, someone in front was waving at him, raised his head, and saw a girl in white sitting in a wheelchair pushed by her parents, looking at him and waving her little hands hard.

[Xueying...] Suddenly, Yang Pan could no longer hear any music in the headphones. The whole world was the girl in front of her and her sweet words.

...

"Yangpan, who are you looking at?...Oh? Not bad, your cheerleaders are here."

"Cheerleaders? Why are you in a wheelchair?"

“Can’t the cheerleaders come in a wheelchair?”

“That’s right…”

"Let's go, enter the venue, stop talking nonsense!"

"Let's go! We're going to sweep CITIC today!"
To be continued...