To the woman, he said.

"How nice would it be if we had met sooner?"

After saying that, Lin Fan was a little yearning and obsessed for a while.

"Our high schools are all in the county, so let's meet in the high school in the county, Oh, that's right, what year did you go to high school?"

Lin Fan was bored thinking, Junyu didn't make a sound, she was very satisfied with everything now, so she just quietly enjoyed the quiet time.

"Forget it, don't worry about these details, the main thing is how we should meet......?

Lin Fan's imagination continued, and Junyu continued to be speechless and enjoyed.

"If we meet by chance, how should we meet? Forget it, it's too bloody, and in that case, you will probably encounter danger, what if my hero saves the beauty and doesn't succeed. ”

Junyu, whose head was resting on his stomach, seemed to be very useful to his words, and his head gently rubbed his slightly bulging lower abdomen, like a compliment or an itch.

Lin Fan screamed and continued to think.

"It doesn't seem like there's a good way, so I'll just go up and ask you for the name of the phone, uh, it's not right, we didn't have a phone at that time. But it's also good to know your name. But with your character, you definitely won't tell me your name, and if you don't tell me your name, I'll just knock you out. ”

"And then he says to you, 'Hey, chick, you've managed to get my attention.' ”

Junyu stood up, looked at Lin Fan, who was still imagining, shook his head slightly, sweet and helpless, he has always been like a big boy in love, but he is not like a little girl. Sitting down at a small desk, he took out a thick notebook, opened most of the dense book, and began to write something rustling.

Without Junyu, Lin Fan was a little bored with his imagination, walked behind her, watched her record her income and expenses in the account book, and then looked at the thick book, put his hand on her shoulder, rubbed her shoulder, and said with a smile: "My wife is really both civil and military, and she can go to the hall and the kitchen!"

"Don't make trouble, don't say good things to coax me, I went out to eat out a little too often this week, and I will never allow it next week!" Junyu turned his head to glare at him, looked at Lin Fan's perfunctory nod, glanced at him with disgust, turned his head and continued: "Don't have to pull me every time you hear someone say which restaurant is delicious, I know you also want me to eat something fresh, but I can't eat." When I went to school, the family conditions were very poor, and I came with pickles and steamed buns, which was already very good. We should plan early, I will raise my salary next month, according to our income, we don't have to worry about the mortgage, next month we should save for the children, and then there will be ...... to go to school and buy a house."

Ever since the two of them had received a marriage certificate and lived together, Junyu had shown her ability to manage the household and be good at planning her life, and although he had not yet married her, she had made herself his wife.

Lin Fan did not object, but he did not agree. Twisting her body slightly, he turned around with the swivel chair, looked into her eyes, and smiled.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but I'm going to give you a wedding!"

As soon as her lips moved, Lin Fan interrupted her.

"I know your worries, it does cost a lot to have a wedding, and I know your family situation, but I don't care, I just want to give you a complete marriage! ”

"About the future, in fact, I have already thought about it, I decided to resign from the unit, Lao Gao has urged me several times, I decided to be cheeky and promise him, although I don't know what value I can bring to Lao Gao, but I work hard, try to be worthy of the remuneration he gave. ”

Junyu's eyes were smiling, and there were tears shining in his smile, and he didn't say yes or no, but said softly: "We should meet in the subway." ”

Lin Fan's chest was full of joy when he heard this, Junyu was such a woman, with him, she was easily satisfied, satisfied with the love he gave her in this life, and satisfied with everything that life had given her.

In the dream at night, Lin Fan had a long dream, which was actually not a dream, it was a good time when he and her met and fell in love.

They met in the subway five years ago in the summer.

It was raining lightly outside that day, he held an umbrella, and saw her walking leisurely in front of him, very different from people in a hurry in the rain, they got on the bus at the same subway station, because the time of work was similar, he had met her many times before, and he slowly began to like her, or like her in his imagination.

In the subway, she doesn't like to sit, even when there is a seat, her slender body stands in the subway, swaying gently with the shaking of the subway, she has fair skin, so she is like a little white flower in the spring breeze.

He wanted to get close to her and hold her, but it seemed to be too Meng Lang.

She likes to listen to songs, and he wants to ask what they are, and then go back to do his homework, and one day maybe they can discuss the songs they like.

She also likes to read, because there is often a book in her little bag that is revealed, and he wants to give her a space to see next to her, but he doesn't.

Today as usual, she was right in front of him, at the entrance card swipe, she took out the traffic card, swiped it, and it didn't seem to respond, she frowned, tried again, and still didn't respond.

Lin Fan felt that he should do something, get closer, then stretched out his arm, lightly swiped his card in the sensing area, and then in her confused eyes, motioned for her to enter.

"Thank you. Her voice was soft.

"You're welcome. His voice was a little astringent, and he secretly scolded himself for being a coward.

I turned around and went to buy a ticket and made a pit stop. In the same place outside the yellow line, he found her slender figure, she was still waiting for the car, he just glanced at it and retracted his gaze, she just turned her head, it seemed that she just glanced at it, Lin Fan felt that she was a little cowardly, or her temperament was a little cold, so that she felt that it was not easy to approach.

At the subway entrance the next day, he found her standing in the middle of the crowd, and when he walked in, she nodded to him.

Lin Fan wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to have anything to say, so he just nodded.

He walked in front, secretly scolding himself in his heart, he deserved to be single for so long, Lin Fan didn't look back, but he knew that she was walking behind him, and he was about to swipe the card at the subway card swiping place, when he heard a drip, he looked up at her in surprise, and didn't know what to say.

"You're welcome. Her tone was somewhat cheerful and mischievous.

It wasn't until he walked in that he reacted and said softly, "Thank you."

When she came in, he and she looked at each other. This time the distance between them was not as far as last time, he could clearly see her face, it didn't seem to be so cold, Lin Fan thought to himself that it might be because of her naughty unkindness.

At night he thought about the early hours of the morning, he was in his thirties, he should have been impulsive once, and his intuition told him that she was the right person.

On the third day, he got off work early, waited for her at the entrance of the subway, then followed her, walked behind her, swiped the card first at the card swipe, and then he went to buy a ticket, feeling a little happy and a little apprehensive.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

These two sentences are like a game they make, and they enjoy one or the other.

The fourth day was like that.

The fifth day was like that.

The sixth day was like that.

On the seventh day, he swiped the card, she entered the station, and when he turned his head to buy a ticket, he was stopped by her.

"Hey!"

Then she handed him a card, and the hand was as beautiful as an angel.

He took the card, which seemed to have the temperature of her palm.

He pit in, and then the two of them walked side by side, hearing her whisper.

"Stupid. ”

Lin Fan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

On the tenth day, he spoke for the first time.

"There was a movie recently and it was pretty good. Do you have time for the night?"

"What movie?" she replied naturally, like an old friend.

"Romance movies. ”

"I asked for the name of the movie. She glared at him, as if she thought he was stupid.

"Oh, it seems to be...... I'll look back. "He blushed, he really forgot the name of the movie.

She wasn't angry either.

On the eleventh day, he was fully prepared.

"The name of the movie is XXXX. ”

"Oh, talk about something. ”

"It's about ......"

"Oh, the content is known, so you don't need to read it. She smiled.

On the thirteenth day, Lin Fan got to know her character.

"Hey, beauty, I think you seem to have played tricks on me about the movie I asked you to watch. ”

"Yes. She replied as a matter of course, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Then invite me to dinner, and make amends. ”

"Good. She replied willingly.

Then they go on a date, eat.

A few months later, it was cold in the winter.

"Are your hands cold, do you want me to warm you up?" he said casually.

"It's not cold. She put her hands in her pockets and looked at him mischievously.

"It's still going to be cold. He took her hand out of his pocket and nestled it in his palm.

"I find you're bad now. She didn't pull out her hand.

"Hehe, from today onwards, the serfs will turn over and sing!" he said proudly and happily.

In the dream, in addition to their subway love story, he seems to dream a lot, and related unrelated people appear in the dream.

There is a night about the county, in the bright lights, some people drink heavily, some people vomit, some people cry on the street, some people hug each other on the street, the night is very deep, and there are so many people wandering.

In the end, love is in oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the five flavors are mixed, the clock seems to forget to stop and turn secretly, love is like water, it has long been unable to taste sweet, the more you drink, the cooler it becomes, and finally no one cares about it on the tea table of memory.

There are things about work, ordinary or deceitful, there are things about family, there are things about school, they are all vague, but they all seem to be beautiful!