Chapter 8 The Sun in the Palm

He Luo smiled, realizing that the winter sunset was also that warm

"That works, lest you accuse me of winning unfairly." Zhang Yuan caught up, "Where are your scarf and hat?"

"One more, please. I will pay for it," He Luo said to the vendor

foolish little thief

The sun in the palm of your hand possesses a kind of stabilizing power

What are you saying

"Savage girl." He continued to eat with his head down

The meat processing plant is responsible for the specialized production of Russian-style sausages

"What’s going on? Aren’t you supposed to compete with Zhang Yuan? Oh, he must have been caught up with that little girl again." Zhao Chengjie, with the help of his deskmate, steadied himself and looked over He Luo's head, "Ah, look, look, they’re pulling and tugging at each other. Are they about to hug and cuddle soon?"

"Girls shouldn't be so fierce; spending too much time with He Tianxin and Li Yunwei has made their tempers worse." Shaking his head and sighing, "Look, that delicate girl is much more popular. That guy Zhang Yuan really has good fortune with the ladies"

Zhang Yuan slid over and pulled up Zhao Chengjie, "He Luo, why did you come here to breathe fire? Aren't you going to compete with me anymore?"

Then don't slide anymore, your ears are all red, just a touch and they will fall off

Zhang Yuanqing cleared his throat and said leisurely, "Just as you think."

At this thought, He Luo's smile grew even more pronounced

The driving skills are exceptional, aren't they!" Zhang Yuan glided past, swiftly stopping sideways, splashing up flying ice shards

"Do you look down on girls? Let's compare!" He Luoyi raised his chin.

"You talk too much nonsense." He Luo suddenly shook him off.

"But I am tall, and my center of gravity is also high, which makes me unsuitable for ice skating," Zhao Chengjie said in a measured tone. "Forget it, forget it; someone of your height cannot understand my suffering."

Alright, let go first.

Zhang Yuanyang raised his fist and said, "I will not treat you unfairly. In the evening, I will help you squeeze into the car."

Is there none? You have never been this impatient before. Zhang Yuan took a big bite, jumping up from the heat.

The sun in the palm of your hand shines particularly bright in the darkness

The bus glided through the dreamlike winter night of the northern country. The air, nearly stagnant at minus twenty degrees, was pierced by the headlights, with faint white smoke visible in the beams of light. It seemed as if one could continue bumping along like this for a lifetime. There was no need to utter a word.

At that time, "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" topped the charts of major computer game magazines, and He Luo and Zhang Yuan had completed the game three or four times, becoming familiar with every corner of the game map. "Foolish little thief" and "wild girl" were the names they called each other when Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru first met and exchanged harsh words. "My favorite is not Ling'er, but Yueru," Zhang Yuan remarked one day when discussing the female protagonist of the game, "She is fleshed out and more relatable."

Let the long journey feel like a form of sharing, rather than a lengthy one

"No, she is still worried about her memory loss," Zhang Yuan said

I... I think of you, and I want to be with you. He Luoxi moved his lips, smiled slightly, and said, "What about you? Are you brave enough to say what you think?"

What are you thinking about?" He Luo continued to ask

The last class in the morning is physical education. Zhao Chengjie exclaims in despair, "It's over, it's over, I'm going to be thrown into eight pieces again."

That must be a misunderstanding on your part

"There is nothing to be upset about, a big child is teasing a little child," He Luo said. Just as Zhang Yuan was leaving, he handed her a note, instructing, "Come back soon, wait for me to leave together." Unfolding it, there were two little pigs carrying books, desperately squeezing onto a bus, with the words below reading, "Guess what the result will be: A. Pork chop; B. Pork floss; C. Ham sausage." With just a few strokes, it was clear that it was hastily drawn during class. "Guess what the result will be: A. Pork chop; B. Pork floss; C. Ham sausage." With just a few strokes, it was clear that it was hastily drawn during class.

"How could I have such an intention?" Zhang Yuan laughed, "If we are to compare, then let us compare!"

Ah, she said so herself. "Zhang Yuan clapped his hands, 'You really are a half-immortal fortune teller.'"

"I told you that you were mistaken," Zhang Yuan said with a smile. The bus moved from stop to stop, with passengers getting on and off, creating a noisy and bustling atmosphere.

Zhang Yuan leaned forward to take a look at the speed skating blade in her hand, "No wonder it's so professional; I thought girls only used figure skating blades"

"Starting tomorrow, please reserve a seat for me," he said

The freshly baked sweet potato is somewhat hot to the touch. Peeling away the slightly charred skin reveals the deep yellow flesh, from which a fragrant aroma and steaming white mist rise, wafting into the nostrils

"What is there to compare?" He Luo said weakly, "I have swiped so many times while you were chatting, I am already out of energy." With that, he turned and drifted away

"Why are you so concerned about so many things? Just focus on learning how to skate!" He Luo reprimanded him

He is truly a straightforward child, having the courage to express whatever comes to mind

During the ice class in the first year of high school, Zheng Qingyin fell and hit the back of her head heavily on the ice rink. A CT scan revealed a small area of bruising. The doctor stated that there would be no long-term effects and that she could attend school normally, but she should refrain from engaging in intense physical activities in the short term

I have always been like this

Isn't it said that the competition? Carrying burdens.

It seems

Say it again

Zhao Chengjie was unable to stand, staggering back and forth while shouting "Hey, hey, hey!" He suddenly fell onto the ice, grimacing in pain, and exclaimed, "Have you taken gunpowder? I said you were fierce, and you really are!"

Even if the world is in chaos, I remain unperturbed

Did I lose my temper

The sun in your palm gently rests on my back

"Aren't your claws afraid of the cold?" Zhang Yuan drew a Garfield face on the window with his fingertip, "Just like you." He was right beside her, and with their bodies brushing against each other, they found themselves at a loss for words. They exchanged remarks, each saying something different; the content of their conversation was unimportant. Just hearing his voice made He Luo very happy

"After school, we will walk together every day from now on." Without consulting He Luo, Zhang Yuan had already made the decision on his own

Have you ever seen the thick frost flowers condensed on glass? Their exquisite beauty, naturally formed, is so delicate and intricate that no modern technology can replicate it. Large clusters bloom in the winter night, intertwining and spreading. Thus, a path adorned with blooming trumpet flowers winds across the glass window, leading to an unknown fairy tale realm. Their tiny footprints are etched at the starting point of an unknown journey, so closely aligned, heading in the same direction

The sweet potato is still very hot, Zhang Yuan gasped in surprise, and Wu Wu Lu Lu mumbled something indistinct.

Both individuals wore gloves, their ten fingers intertwined, yet they could still exchange a lingering warmth. He Luo felt dizzy, his legs began to tremble gently, oblivious to his heartbeat, oblivious to his breath, all his thoughts crystallized in the palms that intertwined with his.

Ah... He Luo's face suddenly flushed, as the colorful neon lights outside the car window poured in, reflecting on her cheeks. "What if I say we are thinking differently?" she murmured

What seat? Studying in the library? Is it really that diligent

Yet I project my warmest light for you with all my love

The physical education teacher proudly said, "That is true! It also depends on which students are being taught."

Zhang Yuan supported himself with one hand against the car wall, while He Luo constructed a relatively stable small space. All the noise was isolated, and in the moments of breathing, He Luo could only hear the sound of hair brushing against his deep blue down jacket. The cool and smooth fabric felt the tiny fluff of sand pass by. Looking up, Zhang Yuan was slightly embarrassed as he gazed out the window, yet the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc. It was an indescribable charm that captivated her. Looking up, Zhang Yuan was slightly embarrassed as he gazed out the window, yet the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc. It was an indescribable charm that captivated her.

Barbaric girl

"So, what are you thinking that you lack the courage to say out loud?" Zhang Yuan suddenly asked

Flickering, flickering... The streetlights approached one by one, then retreated one by one, casting his profile in the flickering dim yellow light. With each flicker, the sharply defined curves were imprinted deep within He Luoxin's heart. Like batik, the mottled and simple colors penetrated deep into the fabric's texture, an indelible hue woven between the threads.

No

"We are in class, not out playing. If we don't slide, the teacher will scold us to death." He Luo rubbed his hands together and covered his ears.

Thick white frost covered the car window on this winter day. He Luo clenched her fist, leaving an imprint of her hand on the glass, adding four dots. "Look, little footprints!" she said to Zhang Yuan

Give me my deskmate, I just caused him to fall.

"You can eat so much!" Zhang Yuan said, "I even specially gave you the bigger ones, and it's still not enough?"

Several snowfalls have occurred in succession. The school has flooded the central area of the sports field to create an ice rink

"Do not engage in blind worship," Zhang Yuan said with a smile. "What is this?" He wiggled two fingers and added, "Come on, let's go to the nursery to learn some brain exercises to develop infants' intelligence."

Silence enveloped them as the two individuals lowered their heads to eat roasted sweet potatoes. Zhang Yuan did not hunch his back, yet he always slightly bent forward when speaking to the girl, rather than looking down from a height. He was considerate and polite to everyone, He Luo thought; it was merely a habit, not a special kindness directed towards me

"Is that little girl alright?" she asked

Zhang Yuan leaned down and whispered, "Are you angry? Baked sweet potatoes, alright."

"What is it, so dangerous?" Zheng Qingyin pouted, "Well, from now on, you must not ride so fast."

"If you don't ride faster, won't you be late?" Zhang Yuan turned around and said, "I will go to the teacher's place to check in first."

Aren't you riding your bike anymore? The little girl's words are indeed quite useful. Feeling a bit sour himself, He Luo accidentally bit his tongue.

Feeling wronged can lead to a smile through tears, resulting in a sense of release

I always fear that it is just my own unrequited feelings" He Luo said softly

Zhang Yuan also pressed down a pair of small footprints. Two pairs of small footprints, one large and one small, meandered across the white frost flowers on the car window

Wild, barbaric, girl, head! Zhang Yuan pronounced each word with emphasis

Why are you losing your temper at Zhao Chengjie

He Luo was turning the sweet potatoes on the grill, lowered her head, and couldn't help but smile. "Silly little thief," she said

"Fallacy." He Luo said, "We have been taking ice classes since elementary school, and I have never heard of tall individuals suffering losses."

He Luo wiped the blackboard, her gaze occasionally drifting to the classroom door. She gestured with her lips, "See for yourself."

I truly wish this snow-covered winter would last a little longer, just a bit longer

So stubborn.

This moment is one of happiness

The more you speak, the more stubborn you become

The sun in my palm may only resemble a moon

Zheng Qingyin struck a pose as if to kick him, giggling, "If you make me angry again, I will go crazy! Quickly treat me to cake as an apology."

Ah, it will cause cavities. The head is damaged, but the teeth must not be harmed

Zheng Qingyin leaned on the railing, reached out to grab his overcoat, and repeatedly said, "Promise me, promise me."

He cannot manage it all. Zhang Yuan raised his hand, saying, "Look, one old Zhao falls down, but thousands and thousands stand up." He Luo observed that several beginners were falling one after another, while the physical education teacher was running around explaining the movements, panting heavily.

Zhang Yuan said: "You have turned from cloudy to clear so quickly; the power of food is limitless"

It seems that the happiness of the entire world can be anticipated

He Luo did not speak and quickly glided around twice. "Not bad at sliding!" praised Teacher Qiu, who teaches Chinese, as she passed by the playground

Bus 2, didn't you get on at the terminal station? I am at the third stop

She pushed her hand into the palm of his hand

If one day she loses her memory, and you wave a basketball in front of her for two circles, she will remember

"That is something they already knew, you only teach like this." Teacher Qiu pointed at Zhao Chengjie, who stood in the center of the stage, trembling with his legs, gradually sliding apart, forming an increasingly larger stance resembling the character '八'.

He Luo shook his head and slid past, saying, "Do you want me to take you?"

Just as Zheng Qingyin was standing on the ice rink, she ran over and waved to Zhang Yuan from across the barrier: "Are you still riding your bike? I saw you this morning; you zipped right past our car."

"I originally wanted to stop abruptly like you did," she said to Zhang Yuan, feeling quite wronged

"I don't think she's gone crazy; I think she's just stunned," Tian Xin said. "Should I grab a stick and rush over?" Glancing down at the mop on the ground, she added, "Or should I just throw this over?" Noticing that He Luo still remained silent, she timidly asked, "Hey, you aren't feeling down, are you?"

"Aren't you always boasting about your athleticism?" He Luo laughed at him

"Why are you taking so long to wipe the blackboard? Aren't you going home?" Tian Xin asked, "What are you looking at?"

Hmm?

"The road is so slippery. Do you want me to roll to school every day?" Zhang Yuan said, "What if I end up missing an arm or a leg? Are you going to take responsibility for that?"