Volume 1: A Hundred Years of Love Chapter Seventy-Three: Notes on a Part-time Job
That pair of jade hands, in the first class of the first year of high school, Wang Shiyi wanted to take it!
Her beautiful face, her posture of listening carefully to the class, and even her smile are all perfect, which makes Wang Shiyi intoxicated!
Not only Wang Shiyi's heart is about to move, but the hearts of all the boys in the 115 class of high school are moved, and when they return to the dormitory at night, the topic of talking about is not the teacher, not the problems encountered, but He Xueyi!
At this moment, he held that pair of jade hands tightly, and he felt that he had become the happiest man in the world!
At this moment, he felt that he was not walking on the ground, but flying in the sky, becoming a flying toad!
He Xueyi lives in Longhua Minzhi outside the Guan, backed by the surrounding mountains.
She originally lived in Baishizhou, Nanshan, and she moved there when she heard that the rent in Minzhi was cheap and that there was a direct bus from the shopping park, which was also very convenient.
During the rush hour on weekdays, the buses that come from outside the gate are crowded.
It's incredible that there are no women in Shenzhen!
All women, at the moment of squeezing the bus, must arm themselves to become a man who is more manly than men, no one will give way to you because you are a woman, will let you get on the bus first, you must fight harder than men.
Everyone is busy in this city, everyone has attendance, no one wants to be ruthlessly abandoned by the buses that come and go, and being late is to deduct hard-earned money!
Fortunately, He Xueyi is in the service industry, and she gets off work at half past two in the afternoon, when the bus is always very empty, and she is busy, she will look at the monitor configured on the bus and see Dong Chao's "first scene".
She felt that Wang Shiyi was a bit like Dong Chao, elegant and handsome, with a sense of justice. After graduating from high school, this man didn't know where he went, and she sometimes missed him inexplicably.
That day, two people took the 76 bus to Meilin Pass, in the crowded carriage on weekdays, due to the May Day Golden Holiday, there were only a few sparse people in the car, the crowded highway on weekdays, at this time it was also extraordinarily smooth, not long after, the bus arrived at Meilin Pass.
The place where He Xueyi lives is called Minle Village, close to Meilin Pass, they got off the bus and lined up to enter the "verification hall", Wang Shiyi followed He Xueyi carefully, worried that she would be lost in the flow of people.
The team kept moving forward, and there was one more person beside him, He Xueyi felt that she was much more down-to-earth, and she was no longer as flustered and hurried as before.
Every day, for people like her, who live outside the gate and don't buy a car, she runs for a living, walks on the way to and from work, and has to be busy squeezing the buses that pass through Meilin Pass.
Meilin Pass is no longer just a magnificent building, nor is it just a geographical division, but a pass that stands in her He Xueyi's heart.
She had to be crowded to be able to pass the hurdle without any problems.
Once, standing in the crowded Merlin Pass, one young face after another flashed in front of her eyes, and she would always ask herself, where is her career?
From the moment I gave up going to college, I stood at a threshold in my life.
Where is the love? Where are you? That tall and handsome boy, do you know that you finally lost me, where should I go?
Every day slips away quietly.
After getting off work, when she dragged her tired body to the Meilin Pass, which was held hostage by Tanglang Mountain and Yinhu Mountain, she would faintly feel that her green years were gradually going away.
A person's hard work, so helpless!
However, when she passed the test today, she felt very warm and quiet, as if she had taken refuge in her heart.
Standing in front of the majestic pass of Meilin Pass, it will always make people stop, and it will always make people think, after Wang Shiyi met the old man who "did not see each other for a day", in the process of waiting in line, he inexplicably remembered his hometown Zhangjing Yard, remembered Chungcheng Middle School, and a touch of nostalgia hit his heart.
More precisely, when he saw the towering Tanglang Mountain and Yinhu Mountain on both sides, he turned around, and the nostalgia enveloped him for a long time like a late mist in the mountains.
Nostalgia, isn't it just turning around and leaving your back to your hometown?
After passing through Meilin Pass, they came to Minzhi, and He Xueyi's rental house was on the right-hand side.
The well-groomed room, though simple, was very warm, with a quiet scent of his daughter in the room, and a desk by the window, which he walked over to see was piled up with self-examination books and two diaries.
The title page of one of the diaries was spreading, and Wang Shiyi leaned in to take a look, only to see the words "part-time job notes" written on the top.
"Are you writing a diary?" asked Wang Shiyi curiously.
"I write occasionally, so I can't call it a diary, I can only count it as a note. He Xueyi stared at the notebook and said that when she was in school, she liked to keep a diary to record her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
"Can I take a look?" Wang Shiyi asked in a low voice.
"Not now, when I'm old, I'll share it with you. He Xueyi walked over, quietly closed the notebook, and then gently stuffed it into the drawer.
"Hmm!" Wang Shiyi replied in a low voice, moved! The person in front of her is willing to share those young things with me when she is old, doesn't it show that she loves herself?
Thinking of this, he turned around and hugged He Xueyi tightly.
Instead of refusing, she quietly rested her beautiful head against his chest, closed her eyes, and listened to the man's already accelerated heartbeat.
Wang Shiyi suddenly felt that he was no longer adrift, he felt that he had returned to his hometown, and gradually, his heartbeat calmed down.
It would be nice to be able to hold her like this forever!
If time can be stopped, at this moment, let the time rest for a while, and stop walking the standard military steps!
However, what makes people infinitely emotional is that those part-time job notes, they did not open and read them together in the twilight years, they were separated, she finally went to a foreign country, and died on the other side of the ocean, He Xueyi did not break her promise, or asked someone to bring those part-time job notes to him.
Time didn't stop for anyone, and after a moment of hugging, she broke free from his arms.
"I'll cook your vegetables! Cook your favorite chili fried meat!" He Xueyi raised her head and said.
"Okay, I'm going to try your craft. Wang Shiyi said softly.
On weekdays, He Xueyi lives alone, and her good cooking skills can't be shown, but today, she is happy in her heart, even the sound of chopping vegetables is louder than usual, and the sound of oil in the pot is also more joyful than usual.
Wang Shiyi wanted to give her a hand, He Xueyi turned around and said, "Today you are a guest, an uncle, I want to serve you well, you rest first." ”
He quietly watched her back, it was a beautiful painting.
I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the sad eyes of her when she sang at the graduation class, and tears flowed down quietly, he was so wronged by her.
He Xueyi, who only cooks one dish on weekdays, made four dishes in one go in front of the gas stove that night.
"Well, I have the potential to be a good wife and mother!" He Xueyi said with a smile as she put all the dishes on the table.
"I want to go to the national labor and social security department and apply for a first-class chef certificate for you! Wang Shiyi said with a smile.
"Why are you crying?" At this time, He Xueyi found that his eyes were moist, and women were emotional animals and were very sensitive to these.
"I saw you cooking for me, and I don't know why, and tears fell. Wang Shiyi said as he gently wiped away his tears with his hands.
At that dinner, they quietly sandwiched each other's dishes, and the four full plates on the table were all empty at the end.
Full, really full, He Xueyi was about to stand up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, only to see Wang Shiyi grab an empty dish from the table, send it to his mouth, and then stretched out his tender tongue, licked the plate, and said unsatisfied: "It's delicious! I haven't eaten enough, but it's not enjoyable!"
He Xueyi saw that he was as naughty as a primary school student, so she laughed quietly on the side, she knew that the man in front of her was praising himself in a different way, praising himself for a good job.