Compared with the modern and prosperous Shanghai Beach, Lin Weidong still prefers the familiar small city in front of him, because it has everything he loves.

After passing through a few streets, the pedal tricycle finally stopped at the door of his own supermarket, Scarlett looked at Lin Weidong's slightly thin cheeks, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he and Lin Weidong got out of the car hand in hand.

"Why did you lose so much weight?"

"Why are you crying?"

The two of them basically spoke in unison, and after asking, they laughed at the same time.

Scarlett grabbed Lin Weidong's arm and said softly: "Honey, I didn't cry, I'm so happy, we haven't seen each other for a few days, you don't know how much I miss you......"

Lin Weidong's heart was touched, and he sighed: "I miss you too." ”

Scarlett nodded and said, "Well, I know, you've been in the car for a day, and you're definitely hungry now, so let's go eat." ”

Lin Weidong asked, "Didn't you eat either?"

Scarlett shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I want to wait for you to come back and eat together." ”

Knowing that Scarlett hadn't eaten yet, Lin Weidong hurriedly said, "Then let's go quickly, don't run out of food later." ”

After speaking, Lin Weidong took Scarlett's hand and went to Xiao Liu's restaurant, which the two of them often go to.

Because it has been past the meal, several decent restaurants in the vicinity have closed, fortunately, Xiao Liu's restaurant has not closed, but the location of this store is a little off, but the fried home cooking taste is very authentic.

However, in Lin Weidong's opinion, the owner of Xiao Liu's restaurant should not be called Xiao Liu, but Lao Liu, because he looks at least forty-five years old.

"Boss, fry me shredded potatoes, remember to put some chili peppers, and then ...... Then there is a sweet and sour pork ribs, fish head tofu soup. ”

After ordering, Lin Weidong and Scarlett sat opposite each other, just looking at each other, not caring about the speed of the restaurant's cooking.

After eating, it was half past eight o'clock, and Lin Weidong and Scarlett came to the Taiyun Hotel.

After opening the room at the front desk and closing the door, Lin Weidong casually turned on the TV, then threw his backpack on the chair, hugged Wang Sijia, and had a five-minute French wet kiss.

......After a hot kiss, Lin Weidong opened his eyes, took a breath, and looked at TV.

At this time, the TV series "Xiao Li Flying Knife" was being broadcast on TV, and the theme song of the same name sung by Luo Wen rang out: "It's rare to have a good skill, you can't break through the love barrier, you can't break through the tenderness and sweetness, you can't swing the sword indiscriminately, the flowing water is surging and slashing, the love thread can't be broken, and the blade is cold and enthusiastic......"

On the TV screen, Jiao Enjun, who has a bubble noodle head, has become the childhood male god of countless people, and the male supporting actor is Wu Jing, who was young at the time, this "wolf warrior" is still 18 years away from the box office myth of 5.6 billion.

Although their eyes kept looking at the TV, Lin Weidong and Wang Sijia still hugged each other tightly, although they were only separated for a few days, they made them cherish the time together.

After lying on the bed for a while, Lin Weidong asked, "Scarlett, if I go back to the countryside to teach in the future, will you still be with me?"

In fact, Lin Weidong also mentioned the identity of the rural orientation student to Wang Sijia before, when the two were not together, Wang Sijia didn't take it seriously at first, and then Lin Weidong expressed his mind to her, and she seriously considered this issue.

Scarlett leaned her head on Lin Weidong's shoulder and said, "If you want to go back to the countryside to teach, I will try to transfer to your school, I think as long as the two of you can be together, it will be the same everywhere." ”

Lin Weidong was moved in his heart, but he said: "You stupid girl, people go to high places, water flows to low places, what to do when you are transferred to a poor country, not only your parents will not agree, but I am also reluctant." He held Scarlett's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, my dear, I won't let you teach in the countryside, I will work hard to gain a firm foothold in the city, you have to believe me." ”

In fact, if Lin Weidong can't afford to pay the liquidated damages, according to the contract before enrollment, in the first five years after graduation, he will perform his duties and return to the countryside to teach, so Lin Weidong plans to earn as much money as possible in these two years, and then buy out the contract and restore his freedom.

On the other hand, Lin Weidong is definitely going to change careers, because it is not possible to transfer him from the countryside to the city, but he still has to show strong confidence in front of Scarlett.

After a moment of silence, Scarlett suddenly asked, "Honey, I've heard that the year 2000 is the end of the world, do you believe this rumor?"

Lin Weidong said calmly: "I don't believe it, do you believe it?"

Scarlett smiled and shook her head, "I don't believe it either. After a pause, she added, "Even if the year 2000 is really the end of the world, I'm not afraid." ”

"Why?" Lin Weidong asked curiously.

"Because you're by my side. Scarlett said, ashamedly plunging into Lin Weidong's arms.

hugged and chatted for a while, and the inexplicable feelings rippled on his body again, Lin Weidong pulled La Sijia and wanted her to help solve it with his mouth.

As for the love of men and women, Lin Weidong is not reluctant, he thinks it is good to go with the flow, there is no need to do it deliberately, it will naturally happen when the love is strong.

In fact, Lin Weidong also told her about this thing before, Wang Sijia said that she would not say anything, but this time she did not resist as before.

"I don't, it's dirty!" Wang Sijia said with a look of disgust.

"All women are willing to help men do this, dear, you can help me too!" Lin Weidong said as he sat up and gently massaged Wang Sijia's back.

"I don't ......" Wang Sijia lay on the bed, looked at Lin Weidong strangely, and thought for a while before saying, "Why don't you go wash first, I'll ...... Try it. ”

"Really, then I'll wash it now, you agreed, but you can't go back!" Lin Weidong got up excitedly and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at Scarlett's shy expression, Lin Weidong felt the beauty in his heart, and his wish was finally coming true.

Lin Weidong quickly washed back, and Scarlett sat on the edge of the bed......

Ten minutes later, Wang Sijia pushed Lin Weidong away, turned over and spit out the juice in his mouth, and lay on the side of the bed retching.

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Lin Weidong felt a little guilty and wanted to pat her on the back to help her calm down.

Scarlett writhed her delicate body and angrily knocked off his hand, unable to stand it anymore, and got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Lying on the bed, Lin Weidong could clearly hear Scarlett's retching in the bathroom, but he didn't expect such a big reaction.

Although Wang Sijia suffered a little, Lin Weidong did not regret it in his heart, on the contrary, he was a little happy, because this was a commemorative event.

November 21st, afternoon.

In Shanghai, under the banyan tree, the editorial department of several high-level judges are cross-reviewing the manuscripts of the literary competition.

Suddenly, Wang Shuo looked at a manuscript paper, and scolded while admiring: "What a grandson, so talented!"

Chen Cun could hear that Wang Shuo's tone was not scolding the author, it was a kind of heartfelt love, and he couldn't find the right words to express his appreciation.

Chen Cun was very curious, and hurriedly asked Wang Shuo: "Who is such a grandson?

This kind of sentence used to express admiration was widely used by Beijingers of Wang Shuo's generation, but it could not be written into textbooks and passed on to future generations.

The sentence used by young people to praise their beloved things is: Wow, it's cool, that's how they reacted when they saw Nicholas Tse.

Such two sentences, put together to compare the feeling: "really grandson" is like a sticky heart carrot, rub it, and take a bite of it crispy and sweet.

And "Wow, it's cool" is more like the kind of fake dish with varnish in the RB cooking window.

If you go back 20 years, 20 years from now, if a young person encounters a compliment on something he loves, he will probably only say three Arabic numerals: 666, or four words: What a cow!

Wang Shuo handed the manuscript paper to Chen Cun and said, "Night Lonely City, the kid you introduced to me last time, I didn't expect him to be a poet!"

Chen Cun took the manuscript paper and saw the name of the poem - "You Are Still by My Side", and read it softly and silently:

"The water of the waterfall goes upstream,

Dandelion seeds float back from afar, gathering into an umbrella

The sun rises in the west and sets in the east.

The bullet returns to the chamber,

Athletes return to the starting line,

I turned in my acceptance letter and forgot about the ten-year cold window

The smell of food wafts from the kitchen,

You sign my roll with your name,

Turn off the TV and help me carry my bag

You're still with me......"

After Chen Cun finished reading the poem "You Are Still by My Side", he couldn't help but praise: "Tsk, the poem Lonely City is very touching, and the saddest thing in the human world is nothing more than a son who wants to raise and does not wait ......for his family" In the end, Chen Cun was obviously a little choked, took off his glasses, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes and face.

When Jia Pingwa, Yu Hua, and several of them heard Chen Cun's evaluation, they were also curious, and they put down the manuscript paper in their hands one after another, and gathered around Chen Cun like a bee.

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