状元是这样出来的（二）

一树桃花，春意正浓。

程青鸿满眼望去，感觉两生如梦幻一般，只盼望这幸福不要像这花一样消逝。

她伸手与折下一枝，却迟迟未下手。

身后传来的尹北风的声音：“有花堪折直须折,莫待无花空折枝。这不是主上说的么？”

程青鸿哈哈一笑：“不错，正是如此。小北风的确是长大了！”顺手摘下一枝桃花儿来。

“我哪里小了？主上别忘了，我与主上乃是同年。”尹北风看来不过十四五岁，十五岁的程青鸿看来却至少有十七八岁的年纪了。

这尹北风与程青鸿却是像极了。不是长得像，而是气质像。除了比程青鸿开来阳光一些之外，和当年高中时候的龙小雨简直是如出一辙。就连头发的长度也仅仅是剪了个披肩碎发，若把那身淡紫色的衣衫换成西装，就活脱脱成一黑道大小姐了。

尹北风笑着抚着身前的古琴，道：“主上，我要开始了哦！”

纤纤细指一拨，一首富含现代色彩的曲子渐渐响了起来。

正在闺房休息的君诗盈深夜方才入谁，此时朦胧之中听见院中有人唱道：

“when i was young,

i‘d listen to the radio

waitting for my favorite songs

when they piayed i‘d singalong

it made me smile”

君诗盈心下疑惑：这么早，谁在弹琴？

穿好衣服，推开房门，只见院中那桃花树下站着一翩翩少年，慢慢唱着：

“　when i was young,

i‘d listen to the radio

waitting for my favorite songs

when they piayed i‘d singalong

it made me smile

thoese were such happy times,

and not so long ago

how i wondered where they‘d gone

but they‘re back again

just like a long lost friend

all the songs i love so well

every sha-la-la-la

every woo--woo still shines

every sing a-ling a-ling

that they‘re starting to sings

so fine

when they get to the part

where he‘s breaking her heart

it can really make me cry

just like before

it‘s yesterday once more

look in back on how it was in years gone by

and the good times that i had

makes today seem rather sad

so much has changed

it was songs of love that i would sing to them

and i memorize each world

those old melodies

still sound so good to me

as they melt the years away

every sha-la-la-la

every woo-woo still shines

every sing a-ling a-ling

that they‘re starting to sing so fine

all my best memories come back

really to me

some can even make me cry

just like before

it‘s yesterday once more. ”

春日清晨的阳光并不耀眼，温柔而明亮，照在程青鸿的脸上，显得程青鸿也是那么的温柔而明亮。

君诗盈只觉这个场景熟悉至极。似乎，在一个梦中，也曾是在这样一个早晨，呼吸中泥土的香气夹杂着花香，那个让他心安人坐在自己身边弹着奇怪的乐器，唱着不知名的歌儿。

那个人真的走到了她的身边，从梦中来到了现实，让她难以置信。

昨晚的相见，难道是真的，她不是又在做梦？

不知道为什么，她的眼泪不自觉地流了下来。