Happiness is like a flower 2
Lin Bin
Lin Bin looked for Du Juan's phone and called the dance team.
There was a payphone in the corridor of the dance team's dormitory, and the call was answered by Damei, and a man politely said: Please help me find the cuckoo.
Da Mei was stunned for a moment, listening to the voice a little familiar, she subconsciously asked: May I ask who you are? The other party replied: Staff Officer Lin of the War Department.
Da Mei immediately thought of Lin Bin.
When the cuckoo went out to answer the phone, Da Mei smiled meaningfully at the cuckoo.
It was Saturday night, and people were coming in and out of the hallway, and Cuckoo was back soon after answering the phone.
Da Mei deliberately asked Du Juan: Is it Staff Officer Lin's phone number?
Cuckoo nodded.
Da Mei went further: He wants to date you, right?
Du Juan calmly: I don't want to go, I am not familiar with the rehearsed dance and a set of movements, and I want to pick out the details again tomorrow.
Da Mei put down the book in her hand: Why don't you go on a date with a man.
The cuckoo smiled.
Before answering the phone, the cuckoo was crouching at the table and writing a letter to his parents. At this point, she sat down at the table again, picked up a pen and wrote a letter.
Da Mei said behind Du Juan: I heard that Lin Bin's father is the newly retired deputy commander Lin.
The cuckoo stopped his pen and said softly: I have heard of it.
Damei: Lin Bin has made meritorious contributions, and his father is an old chief, he has red roots and seedlings, and he will definitely have a great future in the future.
The cuckoo turned around: he asked me to go to Nanhu Park at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Damei: You agreed?
Cuckoo: There are so many people in the corridor that I'm too embarrassed to refuse.
Da Mei stuck out her tongue: Isn't that still a promise?
Du Juan: I'm going to practice early tomorrow morning, so please go and help me get back, just say I don't have time.
Da Mei picked up the book again and covered her face: Just kidding, it's you who is making an appointment, not me.
After that, the two were speechless.
Although Da Mei looks like she is reading a book, her mind is not on the book. She is a little jealous of the cuckoo, and both Poplar and Lin Bin like the cuckoo. In the eyes of girls, these two men are the best of the best, regardless of their conditions or appearance, and only if they choose the girl's share, the girl will not refuse. As the saying goes, if you go through this village, you won't have this shop.
After a while, Da Mei asked faintly: You refused Lin Bin, so did you agree to Baiyang?
After the cuckoo letter was written, he was loading the written letter into the envelope, and when he saw Da Mei asking, he replied: How is it possible, we have just been promoted, and we are still so young, if we don't dance in the past few years, we will have no chance to dance in the future.
Da Mei smiled meaningfully at the back of the cuckoo again.
Da Mei woke up early the next morning, and the cuckoo was no longer in the dormitory. There was a note from the cuckoo on her bedside table: I went to practice, Damei, you have worked hard, tell Lin Bin, don't let people wait. Please.
Da Mei read the note left by the cuckoo, and shook her head helplessly and puzzled. She didn't understand why Cuckoo valued dancing so much. When Da Mei came to the dance team as a student, her biggest dream was to stay in the army through dancing to promote work, not only Da Mei thought so, but most people thought so. Even their parents told them: dancing is the meal of youth, you can't work for a lifetime, you have to leave a way back for yourself.
They have been promoted, and they are already officers. The back road has been left, and it doesn't matter what kind of dance it is.
Da Mei lazily appeared at the gate of Nanhu Park at nine o'clock, where Lin Bin had already stood himself as a tree.
Lin Bin didn't wait for the cuckoo, but he saw Da Mei.
Da Mei handed Lin Bin the note that Du Juan had left for her. Lin Bin looked disappointed. He returned the note to Da Mei again: Thank you for your hard work, let you run.
After Lin Bin finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk back.
Da Mei saw young men and women walking into the gate of the park, and looked up at the sky again: Staff Officer Lin, the sky is so good, they are all out, why don't you accompany me in for a turn.
Lin Bin, who had walked two steps, stood on his feet, paused for a moment, and walked straight to the ticket office.
On Sundays, there are a lot of people in the park, including old people walking and exercising, and families going out, and the most seen are young lovers. The man took the woman's hand and walked happily in the sunny park.
Lin Bin and Da Mei were both wearing military uniforms, and the young male and female officers walked together, looking very compatible, attracting the attention of many people along the way. Da Mei used her eyes to steal a glance at Lin Bin who was walking beside her. Lin Bin looked unsmiling.
Damei: Staff Officer Lin, don't you want to talk to me about something?
Lin Bin saw Da Mei open his mouth and asked: The cuckoo wants to practice, why didn't you go?
Da Mei smiled: I am different from Du Juan, she regards dancing as a career, and I only use dancing as a springboard. No one can dance for the rest of their lives.
Lin Bin was silent and walked beside Da Mei gloomily.
Da Mei said: You and Poplar are both pursuing the cuckoo, let me tell you it's no fun.
Lin Bin stood on his feet and looked at Da Mei seriously.
Da Mei: Du Juan said that she doesn't want to fall in love now, let alone get married. She wants to dance and marry dance.
Da Mei laughed loudly after speaking.
Lin Bin: Is this what she said?
Da Mei raised her eyebrows: Of course, if she wants to fall in love, can she not come out today?
When Da Mei said this, she realized that she had wrapped herself in it and blushed.
The two were speechless for the time being.
They walked aimlessly to the dock by the lake, where a line of young men and women waited for rowing. The ticket gate is right in front of you, and the words "Military priority" are written on the glass window of the ticket gate.
Da Mei ran over, took out the money to buy two tickets, and said to Lin Bin: Anyway, it's all out, row with me, the soldiers are preferred.
After speaking, he pulled up Lin Bin and couldn't help but say, and squeezed towards the front of the team.
On the lake, Lin Bin was rowing a boat with oars, and Damei was talking to Lin Bin about his family history: I, I have liked soldiers since I was a child and dreamed of being a soldier. In our hometown, we have no power and no way, and we can't be soldiers at all, let alone female soldiers. My brother wanted to be a soldier, he applied for two years, and he passed the physical examination, but when the admission letter was issued, he didn't have my brother's share, and then my brother took my mother's class and went to work as a worker in the factory. If I hadn't been chosen for dancing, I wouldn't have dreamed of stepping into the army.
Lin Bin looked at the lake water stirred up by the oars in a daze.
Da Mei still chattered and said: We can't compare with you, we were born in the army since we were children, and my father is a senior cadre, even if I don't work hard, I won't be bad in the future.
Lin Bin turned his head: I went from being a soldier, being promoted, and making meritorious contributions, but I didn't ask my father to help.
Damei: That's your Staff Officer Lin, if Officer Bai didn't have the help of his parents, he would have been transferred from the border guards to our art troupe?
Lin Bin looked at the lake: I don't judge the poplars.
Da Mei giggled again, and her laughter spread across the lake, drawing the eyes of the men and women on the other boats. Lin Bin sped up and swiped forward.
The sun turned west, and Lin Bin and Da Mei walked out of the park gate.
Da Mei stood on her feet, half-raised her head and looked at Lin Bin and said, "Thank you for playing with me for most of the day." After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
Lin Bin hesitated for a moment and held Da Mei's hand, the soft fleshy girl's hand, which made Lin Bin's heart move. The moment the two hands separated, Da Mei deliberately bent her fingers and scratched them in Lin Bin's palm. Da Mei winked at Lin Bin and said, "Thank you, Staff Officer Lin."
Da Mei turned around and walked forward with a pummer. Although Da Mei is not as slender as the cuckoo, she is a dancing girl after all, with a well-proportioned figure, a pair of straight and full legs, and she is so outstanding when she walks in the crowd. The feeling of Da Mei's fingers crossing Lin Bin's palm lasted for a long time.
This is the first time Lin Bin has been in contact with a girl so closely. A different feeling made every cell of Lin Bin wake up.
When Damei returned to the dormitory of the art troupe, Du Juan was leaning on the bed and reading the book of poems that Poplar had given her.
As soon as Da Mei entered the door, she lay down on the bed tired and excited, threw her leather shoes on the ground, and said earth-shatteringly: Mom, I'm tired to death.
The cuckoo put the book of poems on his chest: Why did you come back so late?
Damei: I'm going to the park.
Cuckoo: What's the point of you walking alone?
Da Mei smiled brightly at the cuckoo, and she didn't answer the cuckoo's words again.
Big Plum
In Damei's eyes, Baiyang and Lin Bin are two people who can be trusted.
Poplar is youthful, enthusiastic, humorous, and has nothing to care about in his eyes. Moreover, my father, as the Minister of Propaganda, is just like the sky. Any girl will take aspen as the first object of pursuit.
Lin Bin is steady, generous, mature and capable, and before he is yet 30 years old, he has already received awards for meritorious service, and he has stayed in the work of the military region organs as a staff officer of the full company, and his future prospects will be limitless. Although his father is retired, after all, he has served as the deputy commander of the military region, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the deep family background makes Lin Bin's future full of expectations.
As a child who grew up in an ordinary working family, Damei was born full of awe for the children of high-ranking cadres, and there was also some jealousy. Because of dance, she joined the army, and she was successfully promoted to become a dancer in the art troupe of the military region. Da Mei thinks that although she was not born with a national beauty, the temperament of a dancer makes it easy for a young girl to stand out. Since coming to the Art Troupe of the Military Region, from being a cadet, to growing up day by day, she has fully felt her value from the eyes of those male soldiers and male officers looking at their group of girls.
Da Mei needs that value. She was born in an ordinary family, her parents were workers, and her older brothers and sisters were neither guaranteed to go to college, nor did they have a way to become soldiers. The arrangement of fate allows them to become ordinary ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced dancing in the Children's Palace since he was a child, the lucky raindrops of Douda would not have fallen on him. She rejoiced that her fate had changed. In her home and in the small town of her hometown, her adventures have become a myth and are praised by people who don't know her.
Da Mei is in her early twenties, and when she reaches the age of love, she has to take the second step of her life and choose her marriage. Da Mei will not take dancing as a career anyway, the dancing girl eats the rice of youth, and one day she will say goodbye to the beautiful stage of youth and live an ordinary life. Da Mei cherishes her youth and cherishes her body that still has capital, and she wants to marry a man with a worry-free future and background in her most beautiful years. For her, this is an eternal event in life.
She, like many girls in the art troupe, has a crush on Poplar. From the day Bai Yang was transferred to the art troupe, the girls who were just beginning to fall in love were all bright. There is no shortage of handsome guys in the art troupe, and those big boys are all kinds of actors like them. These boys are not attractive to Damei, because they are like themselves, they are youth eaters, and when they leave the stage, they will be useless. Before Poplar came, most of the art troupes were older officers. They already have a family, and they live a lifeless life with the face of an officer all day long.
The arrival of Poplar made the girls of the art troupe explode. For a while, they have been telling the story of Poplar's personal history and his family background. It was in these gossip that Da Mei learned all kinds of information about Poplar.
Poplar: Twenty-five years old, born on May 23. He served as a soldier in the border defense company, and later joined the party and was promoted.
Father: Minister Bai of the Propaganda Department. It is rumored that Minister Bai will be promoted immediately and will be transferred to the army as deputy political commissar.
Mother: Director Wu of the outpatient department of the military region. He used to be a military doctor, and he is said to be a skilled doctor. Now he often takes the medical team to the homes of the chiefs for medical care, which is deeply liked by the heads of the military regions.
All kinds of news make Poplar hot in the minds of girls, such an excellent man, if a girl is still picky, there must be something wrong with her brain.
In Damei's eyes, the cuckoo is a person with a brain problem.
Poplar has a soft spot for cuckoos, and even the most stupid girls can see the clues, but Cuckoo is unmoved, as if nothing is wrong, looking at Poplar and the world with a pair of innocent eyes.
Because of the cuckoo, Poplar now holds a diary and a pen every day during class time, and stays in the dance team's practice room for a while.
The girls were practicing, and he sat on a small wooden bench next to him, where the captain often sits. Bai Yang represented the leader of the art troupe, and as soon as he came, the captain had to stand up and constantly loudly correct their training movements. The captain was strict and serious, and the girls were also doing their standard movements because of the presence of poplars, and a pair of eyes of the opposite sex swept over their bodies, and they felt comfortable and excited.
Sometimes a class comes over before you know it. During the break, some of the girls were wiping their sweat, some were drinking water, and they were no longer so casual and grinning in everything, but tried to still dance in a beautiful posture, leaning or leaning. In short, they all became ladies in the eyes of Poplar at this time.
The captain walked up to Bai Yang and said with a grateful face: Officer Bai, I will often come to guide the work in the future.
Poplar smiled faintly, and his gaze looked over the captain's shoulder to look at the cuckoo. The cuckoo stood in front of the window with her back to the poplar, her eyes looking at the empty playground.
Bai Yang retracted his gaze and looked at the captain and said, "Captain Zhang, please let Du Juan come to my office."
Captain Zhang realized it and smiled: Okay, you have to encourage her to dance more, she is a good seedling.
Poplar smiled and nodded at the captain and left.
Poplar whispered to the captain. The captain walked to the official place next to the cuckoo: Cuckoo, the white officer has something to talk about with you, and he is waiting for you in the office.
Many of the girls who were resting heard it, including Damei, of course.
Cuckoo turned around and rushed to the captain: Yes!
She put the towel on her shoulder and walked to the door in her practice uniform. Surrounded by envious and jealous eyes, the cuckoo walked out of the practice room.
Zheng Xiaoxi said to Damei: Under the guise of business, I went to fall in love again, who doesn't know wow.
Everyone also talked in a whisper, and the captain turned around and said loudly: Don't talk nonsense, it is impossible for the cuckoo to fall in love. Rehearsed.
The girls stood in unison in front of the captain again.
The cuckoo shouted a report at the door of Poplar's office and came in, and the wet wetland stood in front of Poplar. Aspen splendidly at the cuckoo: Please be seated.
He also got up and poured a glass of white water for the cuckoo and put it in front of the cuckoo.
The cuckoo looked at Bai Yang with an innocent face: Officer Bai, I haven't practiced well enough, do you want to criticize me?
Poplar glanced at the cuckoo ruffianly and sat on the chair across the table: Cuckoo, have you ever written an application to join the party?
Du Juan stood up and reported: Report to Officer Bai, I have written it several times, and I have handed it over to our Captain Zhang.
Poplar waved his hand, and the cuckoo sat down again.
Bai Yang said again: Cuckoo, you want to progress, you can't just do it, you still have to join the party, you are not politically active, and you have ideological problems.
The cuckoo stood up again, and stood upright: Yes, Bai Gong.
Poplar also got serious: This way, after dinner, I will wait for you at the gate of the military compound, and I will talk to you.
The cuckoo hesitated, and Poplar looked directly at the cuckoo. The cuckoo whispered: Got it, Officer Bai.
Poplar: You have to be aggressive in getting closer to the organization.
The cuckoo said again: Yes!
The cuckoo was gone, and Poplar remembered the cuckoo's appearance, and squatted on the ground with a smile on his stomach.
When the cuckoo returned to the practice room, Da Mei still asked the cuckoo knowingly.
Du Juan looked innocent: Officer Bai came to me to talk about joining the party.
Da Mei of course understands that Poplar is pursuing the cuckoo in disguise in the name of work.
In the name of the organization
At the gate of the military compound, Poplar was holding a bicycle and tilting his head to wait for the cuckoo to come out.
The cuckoo was wearing a military uniform, walked up to Bai Yang and asked puzzledly: "Officer Bai, where are we going?"
Poplar shook his head, stepped on the bicycle, dragged his feet on the ground, and said in an unquestionable tone: get on the bike.
The cuckoo hesitated, jumped and sat on the frame. As soon as Poplar exerted his strength, the bicycle jumped forward like an arrow.
Poplar quickly navigated the traffic and people on the road. The cuckoo was so frightened that he subconsciously hugged Poplar's waist and screamed from his mouth. The cuckoo's cry makes the aspen drive faster. From time to time, he rang the bells and rushed left and right through the crowd and traffic. The cuckoo hugged Poplar's waist so tightly that she even closed her eyes and pressed her face against Poplar's back. She couldn't avoid smelling the scent of Aspen's body. It's the taste of a young man. It was also the first time she had been so close to a man. The smell of males made her a little confused for a moment. In the confusion, Poplar suddenly stopped the car, and she came to her senses and jumped out of the car.
It was an open-air roller skating rink, and many young men and women were playing roller skates with joy, and the wheels of their roller skates rubbed against the ground with a loud rumbling sound.
Rollerblading was a favorite sport of fashionable men and women back then, exciting and exciting. The shouts of men and women and the grinding of roller skating wheels, with a loud roar, create a magical atmosphere.
When Du Juan was a student, out of curiosity, he and Damei and others had come here, although they had not learned to roller skate, but they knew a little bit about it.
Poplar had already rented two pairs of roller skates at the ticket office, threw one of them in front of the cuckoo's eyes, and squatted aside to start putting on his shoes.
The cuckoo whispered timidly: Officer Bai, what are we doing here?
Poplar squatted on the ground and said while putting on his shoes: This is a party class activity, and we will have fun with the people.
After saying that, Poplar had already changed his shoes.
The cuckoo still stood in place with his hands and feet shrunk.
Poplar took the cuckoo's roller skates in his hand, took the cuckoo's hand and sat on a cement platform, and while helping the cuckoo put on his shoes, he said: Haven't you written into the party application, and now it's time to take the party class.
Du Juan: How did the party class get here?
Poplar has already stood up: entertainment is also one of the party lessons.
He stretched out his hand to the cuckoo, and his gaze was unquestionable. The cuckoo hesitated but handed a hand to Poplar, who led him to the roller skating rink. The roar of screams immediately drowned them out.
The roller skating rink at night, with its lights on and neon lights flashing. Outside the roller skating rink, two loudspeakers play powerful music. In this atmosphere, no one can help themselves.
When it comes to rollerblading, Cuckoo can only be said to be a beginner. She stumbled to be held by the poplar's hand, sliding around the field to the rhythm and music. Gradually, the speed of the poplar is accelerating, and the cuckoo can't help but speed up. She looked as if she was about to fly, and the sound of screams and roaring music passed by her ears. The fear and excitement made her scream, and she experienced a thrill that she had never experienced before. This pleasure makes her forget everything and just want to fly with the aspen. She closed her eyes, and the poplar was the eye, and she let the poplar carry it. She never imagined that rollerblading would give her such a wonderful feeling. The colorful colors of the neon lights kept changing through her eyes, making her feel like she was in a fairyland for a moment, and she didn't know where she was for a while.
At some point, the cuckoo had stopped. She still closed her eyes, experiencing the realm of dreams and fairies, and suddenly kissed her with a wet mouth. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Poplar pushing her against the railing of the roller skating rink, holding up her face and kissing her affectionately.
She screamed, pushed the poplar away, and subconsciously touched her mouth. Her hair was already soaked with sweat, and strands were on her forehead. Her heart was beating wildly, and the wet lip prints of the poplar seemed to be still in her mouth. She blushed and looked at Poplar in a heartbeat.
Poplar smiled wickedly at her not far from her. In an instant, Poplar came over again, trying to take her hand. She almost burst out crying, and said to Poplar: Why are you like this? Her voice was small, drowned out by music and vocals. Poplar loudly: What did you say?
She burst into tears, and she didn't know why she was crying at this point. The hand was already inseparably held in her hand by Poplar again, and her body could only fly forward with the flow of people. For the rest of the day, she felt that her body was limp, at the mercy of Poplar. Poplar didn't speak to her again, she didn't say a word.
On the way back, Poplar still rode his bike as fast as he could. There is much less traffic and people on the streets than when they came. She was still afraid, and this time she didn't go to put her arms around Poplar's waist, but stretched out her thumb and forefinger to pinch the back of Poplar's coat tightly, pinching it tightly, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.
When Bai Yang parked the car downstairs in the dormitory of the art troupe, the lights out had not yet sounded, and the lights were shining in the dormitory rooms. She jumped off her bike and ran towards the dormitory without looking back.
Poplar shouted behind her: Goodbye, cuckoo!
She didn't say goodbye to him, and ran forward without looking back. Upstairs, upstairs, and upstairs, she broke headlong into the dormitory.
Da Mei had finished washing up and was sitting at the table with cucumber slices on her face in front of the mirror. The sliced cucumber was placed on the table, and Damei was sticking it to her face one by one.
The cuckoo broke into the dormitory and lay on the bed all at once, without taking off his clothes. She felt that she had no strength at all, like a fish caught on the shore.
Da Mei stared at her with a cucumber slice on her face.
The cuckoo's mind is still empty, and the wet feeling on her mouth is still there, so she still feels out of breath.
Da Mei took the cucumber off her face piece by piece and held it in her hand, her gaze never leaving the cuckoo's face. She asked word by word: Cuckoo, tell me, what's wrong with you with Poplar?
The cuckoo didn't seem to hear Da Mei's words, and looked at the ceiling woodenly.
Da Mei stepped forward and shook the cuckoo: Cuckoo, are you okay, what's wrong with you?
The cuckoo gradually came back to her senses in the shaking of Da Mei, and she sat up coldly and said: I should go and wash.
She bent down to pick up the basin from under the bed and walked out quickly. The cuckoo had calmed down after washing, and for some reason, she was humming a song.
Da Mei kept looking at her scrutinically.
A long lights-out horn sounded. The lights in all the rooms were turned off one after another.
Cuckoo strips to bed. Da Mei had already burrowed into the quilt, and she sat on the bed, still examining and studying the abnormal cuckoo in the dark.
The cuckoo lay relaxed on the bed, the inexplicable excitement still not subsiding from her. She was still immersed in the feeling of flying.
Da Mei said to the cuckoo in the darkness and haze: If Poplar bullies you, let's find the head of the regiment and the political commissar to sue him.
The cuckoo said softly: "Poplar has taken me to organize activities tonight."
Da Mei poked her head out: What kind of organizational activities should be carried out at night.
The cuckoo smiled dumbly in the darkness. It's her secret, and she won't tell Da Mei. This has never been done before. In the past, there were no secrets between them, and they were good girlfriends who talked about everything. This is a different time.
Seeing that the cuckoo was gone, Da Mei lay down on the bed with a bang.
That night, the cuckoo couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and she had insomnia. It was the first time in her life that she had insomnia. She reminisced about every detail of her time with Poplar tonight, and finally froze in that wet kiss. She savored the deep kiss in a blur. She put her finger to her lips. I still feel it.
The cuckoo couldn't tell what was going on with him.
Da Mei's first love letter
Da Mei writes love letters for the first time.
Her love letters are addressed to two people separately. One is Poplar and the other is Lin Bin.
Da Mei wants to grasp her own love, and her youth is short. The good youth that belongs to everyone is just a few years of good time. Bai Yang and Lin Bin are excellent men in her eyes, no matter who they marry, they will be married and honored in the future. Da Mei didn't want to go back to the small county town she had before she enlisted in the army. Joining the army is to change her fate, and she wants to gamble tomorrow with her love.
Two love letters were sent through the post office. During the two days of waiting for the love letters to reach Baiyang and Lin Bin respectively, Damei was excited and anxious. She asked the cuckoo about the aspen over and over again. She firmly believes that in the course of several interactions between Poplar and Cuckoo, there will be details. She hopes to judge the cuckoo's attitude through these details. The cuckoo's attitude towards Poplar determines her and Poplar's possibilities.
For some reason, Da Mei did not hear any details in the cuckoo's mouth. Every time Da Mei asked, Du Juan always avoided Da Mei's gaze and said softly and lightly: Bai Yang took me to the party day.
Of course, Da Mei didn't believe Du Juan's words, and she found that since Du Juan came back that night, people were different from before: they seemed to have more worries, and they sat at the table or lay on the bed in a daze when they had nothing to do, looking ambiguous and trance-like. Da Mei didn't ask anything from the cuckoo, and she began to wait intently for the reaction of the two love letters.
Although they are two love letters, they have one meaning, that is, to boldly confess their love. At the end of the letter, Da Mei also excerpted two love poems from Xu Zhimo:
You love, or you don't love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.
You follow, or don't follow, my hand is in your hand, and I will not give up.
She felt that Xu Zhimo's poems appropriately reflected her mood at this time.
In those days, she was paying attention to the changes in the poplars, and at the same time nervously listening to the ringing of the phone in the hallway of the dormitory. As soon as there was a phone, she was the first to rush out, grabbed the phone, lowered her voice, and tried to sweeten her voice: Hello, this is the dance team dormitory......
As a result, again and again, she didn't wait for Lin Bin or Bai Yang's call.
She still sees Aspen several times a day. With a diary in hand, Poplar walked in the various rehearsal halls with chic steps. For some reason, these days, Poplar rarely comes to the dance team training ground. Sometimes passing by, he stood in the doorway and glanced inside, and his eyes must have fallen on the cuckoo. Before they could react, Poplar's dashing figure had already walked into another rehearsal room.
Once, Da Mei met Poplar in the corridor, her heart was pounding, but she still looked directly at Poplar and walked out, and greeted Poplar with a trembling voice: Hello......
Poplar nodded, brushed the hair on his forehead with his hand, seemed to smile at her, and then didn't seem to smile, and hurried over.
She stood on her feet and looked at the back of Poplar disappearing into a room in the corridor, and her heart suddenly became cold. Based on when the letter was sent, Poplar should have received her letter a long time ago. It was Poplar who didn't read her letter, or didn't take her seriously at all. Whatever the reason, there is only one fact, and that is that Poplar didn't take her love letters seriously at all.
Damei's heart was completely cold. Her only hope now was to wait for Lin Bin's summons. As soon as she returned to the dormitory, one of her nerves tensed as she listened to the phone ringing in the hallway. Or the people in the corridor shouted: Da Mei, phone.
Time passed day by day, and to her disappointment, she did not wait for Lin Bin's call. One day at noon, she was taking a lunch break in the dormitory, and she was about to fall asleep in a daze, when the phone suddenly rang in the corridor, she got up and rushed out with a lunge. She picked up the phone, and before she could speak, a man's voice came: Hello, please find Du Juan to answer the phone.
Disappointment, she put the phone on the table, walked back to the dormitory, and said to the confused cuckoo: Your phone.
Du Juan went out unhurriedly to answer the phone, and Da Mei, who was just lying on the bed, reacted that the man on the phone just now was Lin Bin. She once answered Lin Bin's call, yes, it was Lin Bin who called.
The cuckoo had returned, and she lay back in bed as if nothing had happened. Da Mei widened her eyes and asked Du Juan: It's Lin Bin, right?
Cuckoo nodded.
Damei's gaze turned into a question, sweeping around Cuckoo's face.
The cuckoo put the quilt over his head and muttered: I'm annoyed.
Da Mei's half-cold heart was completely cold, she lay on the bed weakly, both men were in love with the cuckoo, and their courtship letters were like mud cows into the sea. She looked at the hooded cuckoo, and she hated her a little.
Lin Bin's dinner
Lin Bin called Du Juan and asked her to go to the house for dinner in the evening.
At the moment, the cuckoo refused, and the reason for the refusal was that she still had rehearsals at night.
Lin Bin said again: I have already asked Captain Zhang for leave for you.
The cuckoo held up the phone, speechless for a moment.
Lin Bin finally added: Captain Zhang also came to my house in the evening.
The cuckoo was completely speechless.
Inviting the cuckoo to the family dinner was planned by Lin Bin's mother.
Thirty-year-old Lin Bin, who received awards for meritorious service, was transferred to the military region again. In the past, Lin Bin led soldiers at the grassroots level, and as a mother, she felt that her son was still young. Now that Lin Bin has been transferred back to work in the military region, eating and living at home every day, his mother suddenly feels that her son has grown up all of a sudden. The eldest brother and the second brother both died on the battlefield, and Lin Bin was the only son in the family. She pinned all her hopes for her son on Lin Bin. Including love, she wants to make her only son happy.
Before Lin Bin's mother retired, she worked as a political commissar in the Art Troupe of the Military Region. When I was young, although I was not engaged in literature and art, I was also influenced by playing and singing in the art troupe. The mentality is also young.
She kept urging Lin Bin to talk about his girlfriend, and hoped to give birth to the Lin family's incense as soon as possible. Lin Bin tactfully told his mother that he fell in love with the cuckoo of the art troupe dance team.
The old political commissar made a phone call to the new political commissar of the art troupe, and got to know Du Juan thoroughly, and immediately said: I understand, Du Juan has a good family, her parents are teachers, and she is also working hard in her personal career, and she is still the pacesetter of the dance team.
Her mother forced Lin Bin to call Du Juan and invite her to come to the house for dinner. In order to avoid the embarrassment of the cuckoo for the first time, my mother called the captain of the dance team again and asked the captain to come with her.
In the evening, Captain Zhang appeared in front of the small white building of the deputy commander of the military region with the cuckoo. There were sentinels standing guard at the door, and a few grapes were planted in the yard in front of the small white building. The branches are luxuriantly crawling on the shelves, and there are many popular flowers and plants planted in the corners of the yard, which are also blooming in purple and red.
Captain Zhang tugged at Du Juan's shirt and said: This is Deputy Commander Lin's home, you don't have to be afraid, Aunt Ma was our old political commissar, and she is a good person.
Political Commissar Ma is Lin Bin's mother.
When Du Juan walked into Deputy Commander Lin's house, the cook had already prepared the meal and placed it on the table in the dining room.
Political Commissar Ma looked up and down at the cuckoo who entered the door, and Lin Bin stood behind his mother. Seeing that Du Juan was a little nervous and cramped, Commissar Ma smiled enthusiastically, took Du Juan's hand, pulled her to the dining table, sat down, and beckoned Captain Zhang to sit beside her. When Captain Zhang was the political commissar of the Ma political commissar, he was only a student, and the difference in rank and seniority was 108,000 miles compared with the Ma political commissar. At this time, in front of the old political commissar, there was only respect. She persuaded Du Juan: Don't be nervous, the old political commissar is fine. Her own voice was already fighting.
The head of the Ma political commissar's family said to Lin Bin: Xiaobin, tell your father to go downstairs for dinner.
Deputy Commander Lin had already appeared on the stairs and said in a loud voice: "Welcome, welcome."
Deputy Commander Lin is a tall man, although he is retired, his body is still strong. He walked to the dining table in a few steps, pulled over the chair and sat down, nodded at Du Juan and Captain Zhang, and said, "Hello, you're welcome, let's eat."
Deputy Commander Lin, who was born in the army, has never been able to change the style of a soldier in his life, and he will eat when he sits down, without a word of nonsense.
Lin Bin sat opposite the cuckoo, who kept his head down, looking uncomfortable.
Political Commissar Ma kept picking vegetables for Du Juan and Captain Zhang, and enthusiastically persuaded him: Eat vegetables, come, child, eat more.
At a dinner table, only Political Commissar Ma was enthusiastic, and she kept asking about the recent performances and rehearsals of the art troupe. Captain Zhang answered them one by one.
Political Commissar Ma opened his mouth and closed his mouth and said, I was a political commissar in the art troupe for a while or that.
Captain Zhang engraved a smile on his face, kept responding, and introduced how Du Juan specialized in the art of dance and regarded dancing as his life.
Political Commissar Ma listened lightly, and finally said: If a girl dances and doesn't eat, no one can dance for a lifetime.
When Captain Zhang and Du Juan heard this, their enthusiasm decreased.
The meal was finally finished. Deputy Commander Lin wiped his mouth and waved his big hand: You talk, I went out for a walk. After saying that, he walked outside.
The guards had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when they saw the chief coming out, they followed him without leaving an inch.
Captain Zhang also took his leave implicitly.
There were only three people left in the living room: Lin Bin, Du Juan and Political Commissar Ma.
Political Commissar Ma took Du Juan's hand and sat on the sofa, while looking at Du Juan, he nodded and said: Yes, I know how to be polite, and I have a tutor at a glance.
The cuckoo kept his head down.
Political Commissar Ma glanced at Lin Bin, who was sitting opposite, Lin Bin didn't look at his mother, only at the cuckoo.
Political Commissar Ma once again enthusiastically took the cuckoo in his arms and said: Girl, please come to the house, we all know each other, what do you think of our family?
The cuckoo raised his head, glanced at Lin Bin, and then swept the living room in the small building, and said in a low voice: Okay.
Political Commissar Ma said again: Lin Bin, you also know each other. If you agree, you'll be in the same place as our family. Rest assured, as long as you pass through the door, we will not treat you badly. In life, as well as in work, if you have any ideas, you can put them forward. I promise to make it to your satisfaction.
Political Commissar Ma said this, and the cuckoo couldn't sit down anyway. She stood up and said to the political commissar: Chief, I am still young, I don't want to get married so early, I still have to dance.
Commissar Ma said: This dancing is not contradictory to marriage, and it is not said that marriage will not allow you to dance.
The cuckoo blushed and said, "Old commissar, it's time for me to go to rehearsal."
Political Commissar Ma also stood up and said: Okay, I often come to sit at home when I have time, and Xiaobin sends the cuckoo.
The cuckoo saluted the political commissar in a panic, and walked out of the door of the small white building before relaxing. Lin Bin walked beside her, and when he saw that the cuckoo didn't speak, Lin Bin said: My mother is like this, don't you care.
The cuckoo smiled and whispered: The chief is very good.
After a while, the two came downstairs to the art troupe. Du Juan stood on his feet and looked at Lin Bin: Staff Officer Lin, thank you for the invitation, goodbye!
After speaking, the cuckoo walked towards the door.
Lin Bin beckoned and said: I often come to play at home.
It wasn't until the figure of the cuckoo disappeared into the corridor that Lin Bin turned around and walked back.
On the night Du Juan came back from Lin Bin's house, Captain Zhang called Du Juan to his office and asked Du Juan worriedly: Do you really want to fall in love with Lin Bin?
The cuckoo lowered his head, raised it again and shook it: "Captain, I want to dance, I don't want to get married." I want to be a real dancer like you.
Captain Zhang looked at the cuckoo and relaxed: Cuckoo, you are a good seedling of dancing, and you should marry dance when you get married in this life.
The cuckoo looked at Captain Zhang and nodded heavily.
In Du Juan's heart, Captain Zhang is her idol. Captain Zhang is in his thirties and has never been married. She is a pacesetter in the dance of the whole army, and various awards are plastered all over the dormitory. Captain Zhang dedicated his life to dance. She demands the same from her teammates.