They stood under the street lights, letting the snowflakes float among the two of them. Under the refraction of the light, they looked like a brilliant and quiet galaxy.

"I said..." Su Yumian's eyes passed through the galaxy and fell gently in his eyes, "Yi Lao, I like you."

***

"Fermina, I have been waiting for this opportunity for fifty years, nine months and four days. During this period, I have been loving you, from the first sight of you, until now, I have expressed my oath to you for the first time. I will always love you and be loyal."

In "Love in the Time of Cholera", the male protagonist has been waiting for half a century and finally said this to the female protagonist.

It seemed that it had snowed all night. When I woke up the next day, it was so bright that it was dazzling outside the window. Su Yumian was huddled in the soft and warm quilt, murmuring this line.

She didn't think it was important to read this book when she was young. Not to mention fifty years, she felt that people's hearts could not resist it for five years.

But now looking back, she fell in love with someone when she was young, and it was already the seventh year before she knew it.

Fortunately, the boy also loved her for seven years.

Brother Cat suddenly jumped onto the bed, looked at her from a high place, and "meowed" with his mouth open, like a wake-up horn.

"Big brother." Su Yumian looked at the wool ball and said to himself, "You can't bully me anymore, because I'm no longer a single dog."

Brother Cat seemed to understand, and stomped his hind paws on the quilt, as if he was losing his temper.

Su Yumian laughed and said, "Why are you like a little girl? You are a man! Don't be so masturbating, you have to get up." After speaking, she turned up from the bed, touched the cat's chin, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll find you a wife in the future."

She got up very early today and was very excited. She tiptoed out of the bedroom and found that the door of Yijie's room on the second floor was open. She rushed up and leaned against the door and asked quietly, "Can I come in?"

Yi Liao emerged from the closet: "Of course. This will be your home in the future."

He also got up early, practiced for a while and started to tidy up the room. He thought carefully. Maybe after a while, two people would live in this bedroom... Well, then, first of all, he had to clean up the closet. It is said that girls have a lot of clothes...

When Su Yumian came in, she saw a lot of clothes piled up next to the closet and asked curiously: "Are you going to go far?"

"No...I'll just clean up."

Su Yumian's eyes were sharp-eyed, and suddenly saw a corner of the sea blue at the bottom of the pile of clothes. She dragged it out and shook it, and took it to the sun, looking at it with great nostalgia: "You still keep the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School?"

Yi Lan leaned over unexpectedly, and he didn't remember when he brought this piece of clothing that he hadn't been wearing for a long time.

Su Yumian put her school uniform on Yi Liao, and it was no longer so fit. She said: "At that time, your hair was shorter than now, and it was not as tall as it is now. There seemed to be acne on her left face."

"You remembered it wrong." Yi Liao denied, "I have never had acne since I was a child."

"Absolutely true!" Su Yumian poked his fingertips, "It's probably just here, a small red one, in the first half of the semester of senior high school."

"Is that true?" Yi Liao touched his face without any impression, "I don't remember at all."

But Su Yumian remembers everything about the boy.

Yi Lan was still trying to recall whether he had acne or not. The morning sun shone on him. For a moment, Su Yumian seemed to see him as he used to be.

He was also wearing this blue and white school uniform and walking alone through the runway kissed by the sun. At that time, she was sitting in the classroom and looking at him from afar through the glass window.

In fact, this is the first time Su Yumian met YiLang.

Yi talked for a long time before he realized it and said in a daze: "Wait, first year of high school?" They didn't know each other at all before the first year of high school.

Su Yumian immediately turned his head guiltily, like a thief who was caught on the spot.

Yi Liao asked: "Did you have a crush on me when you were in the first year of high school?"

"No, it doesn't exist!"

"Then why do you even know about the acne on my face?"

Su Yumian lied casually: "You are so famous, everyone in the school knows you!" Then she got up and wanted to slip away, but was pulled by Yi Liao. Her center of gravity was unstable and she was pulled into someone's arms and rushed towards her.

Her face was against Yi Liao's chest, and Yi Liao also took the opportunity to wrap her in her arms, not giving her another chance to escape.

Su Yumian's heartbeats very fast, and she instinctively wanted to dig a crack in the ground, but when she thought that they were in a romantic relationship now, she convinced herself to continue to lean on with justice. What's more, the touch is not bad.

After she approached him, she could smell the smell of ink and woody smell, which was light and clear, and very nice.

Su Yumian's eyes were slightly drunk, and she vaguely saw a blurry mark on the white fabric on the chest of the school uniform. She reached out and took a look, and could vaguely see the pink love pattern.

She immediately sat up, looked at Yin seriously and asked, "Who has painted the heart for you?"

Yi Jie recalled: "When we graduated from high school, a girl borrowed my school uniform and found this when she returned it the next day. I thought it was too ugly, so I just washed it off."

"Which girl? What's her name?"

Yi Liao frowned and thought, "I don't remember it very much. It's from other classes, I don't know it." After a pause, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his eyes. He picked up Su Yumian's waist with one hand and pinched her chin with the other hand, and exclaimed like Lan, "Wife, are you jealous?"

His voice was low and ambiguous. He held his hand on her waist. She was confused and nodded without any defense.

She was not quarrels and was as obedient as a furry little rabbit. Yi Liao felt that his heart and blood vessels were soft, and buried his head in her neck, greedily smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, and said heavily: "Don't be angry, fairy wife, don't be angry, anyway, I'm already yours."

Su Yumian burst out laughing and said, "Yi Liao, give me this school uniform?"

"Okay." He unconditionally agreed to whatever his wife wanted. This was the rule he had just set for himself.

"Actually, my piece is preserved, but I just want this one of you." Su Yumian looked at him with bright eyes. "It was very interesting in high school. Girls always think that it is a very romantic thing to be able to wear the clothes of boys they like, but I have never achieved it."

Hearing this, Yi Liao immediately took off his coat and covered her. The clothes were a little big on her body, swaying. Su Yumian was very happy. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at it for a long time, and kept whispering: "Did you be so tall at that time? I have grown a few centimeters taller, why is it so big in my clothes! I have to wash the mark on my chest. If I can't wash it off, I will draw one by myself!"

Yi Lan's eyes were always stuck to her, as if she had seen magic. From the age of sixteen to twenty-three, Su Yumian had not changed at all. In her school uniform, she was still the young girl who smiled and said, "You are so awesome" in front of the blackboard.

Time is not bad for him, and she is destined to glorify his life.

On December 15th, on Su Yumian's birthday, the narcissus in the study blossomed. After Yi Liao sneezed a little, Su Yumian strongly asked to transfer the basin of narcissus to her bedroom.

In the evening, they made an appointment with Lin Mingming and Lu Liangshu. Yijie had a class in the afternoon. Su Yumian went to the company for a walk, handed in a few new lyrics, and took the new task by the way.

The adaptation written by Tang Lin and Jiang Wenyu before was finally completed. The theme song was created by the invitation of top musicians. After listening to the discussion meeting held by the director, Su Yumian learned about the style of the theme song, he immediately rushed to BD Academy for the end of get out of class.

Su Yumian sat on a bench outside the classroom, took out his notebook, and began to sort out the emotional lines between the male and female protagonists in the play.

The lyrics for the theme song were originally planned to be Su Yumian, but the investor and the director had an idea and proposed to adopt a solicitation method. On the one hand, it was to let everyone read the original novel and participate in the creation of the lyrics, and on the other hand, it was also to promote it.

This means that Su Yumian has to compete with more people.

Tang Lin originally stood up for her, but she didn't care. She suddenly became popular in the industry mainly because of the miyuki incident, that is, not entirely because of her talent. For her, this model is a challenge and an opportunity. If someone is more suitable to fill in this poem than her, she will be convinced.

Su Yumian was very cautious and took this competition seriously. The corridor was not warmer than in the classroom. She focused on her work and did not notice that when class was over, her hands were already a little cold and red.

The students who came out first saw her and gave each other a wink. Then, every student who ran out of the classroom had to look at her silently. Su Yumian finally felt a little uncomfortable and stood in the corner to move her knee joints.

As soon as Yi Jie came out, he saw her red nose and held her hand with some pain: "Why didn't you go to the office to wait? It's warm there."

"I'm so sleepy, the office is so warm, I'll fall asleep, but I still have to work."

The students who exchanged the relationship looked at Yi Liao holding the woman's hand in surprise. Su Yumian stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly and whispered: "Teacher Yi, isn't this suitable?"

Yi Liao didn't say anything, but put her hands in her pocket and walked out of the Academy of Fine Arts with a swagger under the students' gossip and amazement.

In the evening, the four of them booked an exquisite and compact private room for dinner. When the two of them arrived, Lin Mingming and Lu Liangshu had already arrived.

The moment Su Yumian pushed open the door, Lin Mingming pulled the flower open, and with a "bang", a small firework exploded above her head.

"Happy birthday to Fairy Su Xiao!"

Lin Mingming couldn't wait to step forward and gave a big hug. Su Yumian looked at the dress in the private room with a look of surprise. It should have been arranged in advance, with "happybirthday" and colorful balloons hanging on the walls.

Su Yumian was very touched.

Maybe for everyone, it should be like this for celebrating her old classmates’ birthdays, but this is the first time Su Yumian celebrates her birthday with her high school classmates. She has never experienced something that others have used to.

Lu Liangshu walked over and took the gift and said, "Happy birthday, I wish you a good start."

Su Yumian smiled "hehe" and was about to take the gift. Yi Liao suddenly hugged her shoulder and showed the winner's smile: "It's just right, let me introduce you to me, this is my girlfriend, Su Yumian."

The private room was very quiet, and Lin Mingming and Lu Liangshu's mouths grew into "o" shapes.

Lin Mingming: "You finally agreed to him?"

Lu Liangshu: "You... succeeded?"

The two spoke at the same time, asking different people. Without waiting for the other party to answer, Lin Mingming immediately glared at Lu Liangshu and cut him off: "What does it mean to be 'success'? Can you speak?"

Lu Liangshu was in pain and dared not fight back. He silently thought about what was wrong with the word "success". Yilan has coveted other girls for many years, okay? Like a man, the word "success" clearly reflects his successful face at this moment! Tsk tsk, envy, jealousy and hatred.

Su Yumian nodded with a smile and confirmed: "Yes, I'm chatting with Yi."

Lin Mingming sighed at the sky and said, "It's great, it's great... Su Yumian, do you know? I'm really happy, happier than I am in love myself! I feel like a series that I've been chasing for many years finally ushered in happy ending."

Lu Liangshu glanced at her and complained in a low voice: "Have you ever been in love? You dare to say that."

Lin Mingming stepped on him without hesitation.

The four of them drank and talked happily, reviewing the past and gossip of high school together, and there were many things that Su Yumian had after transferring to school. Every time they talked about Yi La's embarrassing things, Yi La would win at Lu Liangshu desperately, trying to shut up the other party.

After a meal, Su Yumian was full just by laughing.

At about nine o'clock after the meal, Lu Liangshu sent Lin Mingming home, leaving only Su Yumian and Yilan standing at the entrance of the hotel.

Su Yumian suddenly said: "This place seems to be quite close to No. 1 Middle School."

"Yes, it's the intersection ahead." She would take the initiative to mention No. 1, and Yilan was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

Su Yumian's eyes rolled, and she had an idea and said, "Let's go and go for a walk."

No. 1 Middle School in B City is still during the evening study period, so people outside the school are not allowed to enter. Just as the security guard was napping while listening to the radio, they both lowered their waists and sneaked into the school quietly. The two of them were not wearing school uniforms, and they had too big goals when walking in the school, so they could only huddle in the corner like fighting, carefully avoiding the teachers.

The cafeteria is closed now, and only the small supermarket in the middle is still open. Su Yumian stood at the base of the wall and pulled Yidao's clothes, whispering: "I tell you, it's a coincidence that the egg noodles made in my university cafeteria taste exactly the same as the egg noodles here." She thought for a while and solemnly judged, "I suspect they bought the same sauce."
To be continued...