Yang Peiqing sat in the classroom, listening to the teacher's explanation on the platform. Such a large open classroom, but there are few people at all.

Military guidance is originally an elective course, and its content is boring, so it is not a popular course. Only those students who have no choice but to choose this one passively, but most of them prefer to sleep in their dormitories and skip classes.

So much so that now in such a big classroom, there are only seven or eight people sitting empty and scattered.

A couple in the back row obviously didn't come here to attend the class. They were kissing fiercely in the back. Even Yang Peiqing felt a little too much, but he was shy and didn't look back.

Other students are also sitting on their own to play with their mobile phones, some people simply lie down to sleep, just for this time to open the classroom just the sunshine came. After all, sleeping under the winter sun is a pleasant thing.

In the end, Yang Peiqing was the only one who sat upright and listened to the class seriously. The professor is a man in his fifties. He looks at the students below but doesn't care much. Maybe he is used to it. He shakes his head and continues to explain his course.

On the contrary, it is rare to have a girl who listens to her lecture seriously, which makes the professor have a little passion for class. Yang Peiqing is actually very interested in military guidance. That's why she sits here. Besides, she is always serious.

After listening to two classes quietly, my cell phone received Qiao Dongrui's message on time when class was about to end.

I'll pick you up after class and take you out today.

A few simple words, but let Yang Peiqing almost can think of Qiao Dongrui over there. The corners of his mouth can't help hooking up. Yang Peiqing is also in a happy mood.

After returning a message, I went on to listen to the class. Anyway, the class is about to end. She is not clear about her relationship with Qiao Dongrui now, but she also knows that Qiao Dongrui is really good for herself, and she seems to be more and more comfortable to accept.

Will also be in front of Qiao Dongrui occasionally coquetry, and he did little lovers everything should do. Will be jealous will be jealous will also be happy to care, this, should be like it?

Yang Peiqing didn't think about it carefully, but he comforted himself. Isn't that what happened. What else should not exist?

Soon after class, Yang Peiqing came out of the classroom with a book in her arms. After passing the couple who were still kissing, she lowered her head and did not see it.

But there is a little emotion in my heart. How can I have so much enthusiasm? It seems that it doesn't matter how bad it is in love. Kissing a class without getting tired of it is something Yang Peiqing never thought about.

She had never been so passionate about Joe. Two people at the same table in high school, the same school in University, let them two people together become a matter of course.

It's also because it's too smooth, but it's a little less twists and turns. Now think about it, she seems to have been very indifferent to the feelings, at least not as warm as this pair of young lovers can not be separated for a minute.

Even if it's a kiss, it's just that Joe Dongrui gently kisses his forehead. Two people together for such a long time, no connection kiss, say it out, I'm afraid others don't believe it. But that's what happened. Yang Peiqing always felt that he was still the same desk mate of the little fat man in high school. Kissing was not impossible, but he always felt that something was missing.

No longer thinking about it, Yang Peiqing left the classroom with her textbook in her arms. At the door of the classroom, Qiao Dongrui will come to pick him up.

These days are abnormal weather, the sun is warm and comfortable every day. It's rare to have such fine weather in winter in Kyoto. Even if it's comfortable, young girls love beauty and don't want to be exposed to the sun in winter.

So Yang Peiqing went under a tree and stood quietly waiting.

What Lee Myung Bak saw is such a scene. The girl is wearing a white cotton padded jacket. The hairy circle on the hat sets off her face more white and sweet.

She stood under the tree, slightly looked up at the sky, but because the sun seems to be a little big, so she put out her hand to block her face, her eyes narrowed slightly, but it was beautiful crescent.

It is clear that there is a distance between them, but Lee feels that he can see clearly, not only any expression on Yang Peiqing's face, but also the tiny hair on his face.

Winter in Kyoto is different from that in the south. It's really a scene of fallen leaves and dead branches. It's already deep winter, and the leaves have fallen clean. The trees around Yang Peiqing are also dead, and there are no leaves.

The withered branches are spreading straight to the sky, but they have no vitality, with the smell of gray winter. Just like beggars begging for food in the sky, I suddenly think of this metaphor for dead branches in my mind.

Twenty is the best age for girls. Standing so pretty, the simple white cotton padded jacket and pencil pants are full of vitality.At that time, Yang Peiqing was in sharp contrast with the trees around him. Completely different extreme, but abnormal harmony, people's hearts are startling up.

Lee Myung Bak is still wearing a black coat, knee length clothes swing gently with the breeze. More young heroic, he stood here has attracted a lot of attention, there are girls with bashful and reserved continue to look over here.

The look of a man, but the only one who dotes on him is the same.

After sinking into anger, Lee Myung Bak stepped over. He stopped not far away from Yang Peiqing. The face he was thinking about day and night was close to him. Even if Yang Peiqing turned around now, he could see Lee Myung Bak.

"Yang Peiqing." Lee Myung Bak said gently, but his tone was filled with endless doting and love.

Yang Peiqing looked up and felt the sun glare, straight Yao Yao stabbing others can't open their eyes. She closed her eyes, but it was also red. Sure enough, it's not so good to look directly at the sun, and she's still complaining.

Unexpectedly, when he heard someone calling his name, Yang Peiqing subconsciously thought it was Qiao Dongrui, and didn't even notice the obvious difference in his voice. Slightly opened his eyes, with a bright smile turned his head in the past.

Because of the sunlight, Yang Peiqing's focus has not yet gathered. She turns her head and sees only a tall figure with fallen leaves all over the ground, golden background, and the romance of the world.

The corner of the mouth is more Yang up, Yang Peiqing is trying to say something. But the focus gradually became clear, and the handsome face of heaven and man was introduced into his eyes.

Familiar eyebrows and eyes, is still shining, let everyone feel humble existence. His hair is shorter, showing the eyes of the streamer, now that pair of deep eyes are fixed to look at themselves do not speak.

Yang Peiqing just felt that her brain exploded with a bang. She didn't even have time to think about anything. A blank mind, suddenly interrupted.

It's like the fireworks he took her with him on the roof that year. In the sky after the brilliant bloom, and then the moment of peace down that moment of blank.

The smile on the corner of the mouth, which had been rising, gradually became stiff, just like a singer who suddenly stopped the sound and was at a loss on the stage. As a result, there is no longer hidden surprise from the eyes inside jumped out.

Looking at the bright smile of the girl turning her head, her eyes are bent into the shape of crescent moon, which makes people like it. Such a bright smile suddenly lit up Lee Myung Bak's dim heart.

But I watched the girl's frozen face, and the obvious surprise in her eyes. Gradually, there are uncontrollable surprise from the inside exposed, lining the girl the whole person are streamed up.

Lee Myung Bak felt Yang Peiqing's obviously happy expression, the smile in the corner of his mouth was more gentle, and the tenderness in his eyes was even more hidden, and it was almost overflowing.

"Lee Myung Bak? What are you doing here? " Yang Peiqing covers her mouth and can't believe it. Her old friend has been hiding in her heart for a long time.

Lee Myung Bak stepped forward two steps and saw the light in the girl's eyes into his heart. He rubbed Yang Peiqing's hair and said, "yes, I'm back."

What a familiar action. Before, when Lee Myung Bak touched Yang Peiqing's hair, she always refused. Now maybe it's too surprised, maybe it's too happy, Yang Peiqing didn't refuse and let Lee Myung Bak rub his hair in a mess.

"But, but where have you been? I haven't heard from you for so long? " Yang Peiqing was still surprised. He never thought that he would meet Lee Myung Bak like this. In his tone, he complained about Lee Myung Bak's leaving without saying goodbye and the sudden interruption of contact, as well as the blame he didn't realize.

Lee Myung Bak put back his hand and looked at Yang Peiqing, as if he wanted to see what he had missed in the past two years.

"Oh, I went abroad for further study. At that time, it was too urgent and I didn't have time to talk to you. Later, I couldn't get in touch with you. So I came to see you as soon as I returned home. " Lee Myung Bak for his glory in the past two years is an understatement of the past.

It's not just that secret research can't be said. More importantly, Lee Myung Bak doesn't feel proud of it. On the contrary, it's not worth two years' separation from Yang Peiqing. It's because of this! Yang Peiqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if nothing, so long his heart knot.