Chapter 8: Like a Dream Bubble

Love at first sight, the fat man both believes and does not believe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In his junior year of high school, he happened to see a girl downstairs in the classroom, wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt and a black pleated short skirt, bouncing into the teaching building.

It's also not particularly pretty, but I can't find any flaws.

It was when he unconsciously gazed at the rhythmic figure that he felt the throbbing in his heart.

At that time, he was neither a homely nor a fat man......

He learns that she is a boarder and that her home is in a car tuning factory in a small town near the city. So, as a day student, he persuaded his parents to apply for boarding with the school on the grounds that he could study with peace of mind.

Every time I go to the school cafeteria, my eyes can't help but wander through the crowd. Whenever I find her, I feel inexplicably happy and happy.

She travels to and from home and campus every week by factory bus.

One Sunday afternoon, on a whim, he went to the bus station alone, hopped on the last bus to the town, went to the tuning factory, and wandered around the factory aimlessly.

This is where she lives, maybe she walked this path? Did she ever sit on this stone chair? Did she ever sit in that swimming pool? Did she gaze intently at the screen of that movie theater?

Thaksin strolls freely, and every facility and building evokes associations with her.

Until all of a sudden, I saw her push the door out of a room on the first floor of a nearby dormitory building, and she saw him at the same time.

The two looked at each other stupidly, and time froze here for two or three seconds.

She must have recognized him too, a senior who always looked at her with a silent smile.

Then she smiled and bowed her head, turned and ran back into the house, slamming the door shut.

He smiled too, found a stone chair a little farther away, and sat down to stop wandering.

I don't know how long it took, but she walked out the door again, badminton and racket in hand. Then another girl also appeared, whom he also knew, her classmate and neighbor, and who, like him, was a member of the school's student union literary club.

The two girls were happily playing badminton, and the laughter kept coming, probably on purpose, right?

In the evening, she walked out of the house with her school bag on her back, and at last she looked at him.

She gritted her teeth, pouted, puffed out her cheeks, and glared at him like this, making a very angry and angry appearance. Then he suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, turned around and ran away.

He whistled his favorite song, Alan Tam's "Yang Hua", and followed her from a distance.

Although his favorite singer is Zheng Zhihua, his favorite song has always been this one.

"People's hearts are easy to grow old in the rivers and lakes

Maybe the dream was lost too soon

And I can't help myself

The old love is unforgettable, and the rain is dashing that night

Some love has changed in the streamer

reminds me of how good she was back then

The silent years have passed

Where can people look in the dust?

How many floating men and women float with the waves of the sea of love

It seems that Yang Hua is swaggering with the wind

Burn love fiercely for the laughter of love infatuation

The earth is big, the sky is big, and there is nowhere to escape

People's hearts are easy to grow old in the rivers and lakes

Also go to dream of losing too soon

And I can't help myself

The old love is unforgettable, and the rain is dashing that night

Some love has changed in the streamer

reminds me of how good she was back then

The silent years have passed

Where can people look in the dust?

The lonely wind blows slowly

Blowing poplar flowers scattered in all directions

I hope I can't hear cold gossip

The merciless wind blows gently

Blowing down and scattering flowers

The past is gone

The lonely wind blows slowly

Blowing poplar flowers scattered in all directions

I hope I can't hear cold gossip

The merciless wind blows gently

Blowing down and scattering flowers

The past is gone

I see how lonely Yang Hua is

Yang Hua looks at me and how I am."

Just like that, while whistling, I walked and watched her get into the factory car, slowly followed, found a corner at the back of the car and sat down, watching her back.

The engine of the factory car could not be started because of the cold weather, and the driver got out of the car with his hand crank, but there was no movement for ten minutes, so he found a group of people to push the car around the factory.

He smiled happily, he really didn't come in vain today, otherwise he wouldn't have known that there was so much joy in her world.

Until the factory bus stopped at the school gate, they got out of the car and walked back to their respective dormitory buildings, he and she never said a word, but he still felt very comfortable and satisfied.

After that day, every time he met her, he would call out her name and greet her like a familiar friend, and her reaction would always be to tilt her head to look at him, then smile and nod and pass by.

Once, after self-study at night, he saw her walking in front of her, and there was no one around, so he called out to her.

She still tilted her head to look at him, curiously asking if something was wrong?

He asked if you were free? Just looking for someone to walk with and have a chat.

She hesitated for a moment, looking at the bright moonlight in his sparkling eyes.

He sighed and lowered his head and said, It's okay, if it's inconvenient, forget it.

Unexpectedly, she also lowered her head and sighed, and said softly Okay.

Then they walked side by side, in a place that was neither romantic nor charming.

On the circular track of the school playground.

He looked for a topic, and she listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two. At first, we talked about teachers and classmates who knew each other, her homeroom teacher had taught him Chinese, her best friend at the table had made friends with him, and the aforementioned one, her classmate and neighbor and he were both members of the school's literature club......

And then the topics slowly changed, such as the intramural football game that he and her classmates were very involved in, the school magazine he edited in the literary club, and the novels and anime he liked......

When they were tired of walking, they stopped, sat on the grass and rested, the moonlight was beautiful, shining quietly on them.

An hour later, before the lights went out, he sent her back downstairs in the dormitory.

Since then, he has been walking around the campus with her every once in a while, but he has always been careful not to pick out anything.

Because he knew that she was too young and was still in her third year of junior high school.

It wasn't until he was about to graduate, when he visited the playground for the last time, that he seriously told her that he liked her.

Her expression was not surprised or surprised, and she bit the corner of her mouth and did not speak. was silent for a long time before she spoke, saying that she didn't want to fall in love before the college entrance examination, can this matter be said three years later?

He nodded yes and left his and her middle school.

Three years later, when he came to her again, she looked down and avoided his gaze.

She said I already had a boyfriend.

The name she mentioned, he also recognized. It was her class president, the president of their student union that year, the son of the city leader's family, and a child from a wealthy family with excellent character and learning.

How perfect, he couldn't find any fault with that guy other than a slight short-sightedness and a pair of glasses.

It was so perfect that he had nothing to say, so he could only turn around and leave.

She must be very happy with him, right?

Another four years later, his novel was published, and he found her contact details on the alumni website.

He went to the provincial capital, asked her out for a cup of tea, and gave her a sample book.

She said they were getting married and would settle in Shenzhen.

She smiled happily, just as he had expected four years earlier.

That was the last time he and she saw each other.

He didn't even know if this could be considered a first love, after all, he and her had never even held hands, after all, there was no unresponsive confession until the end.

In the past fifteen years, he has met many other beautiful girls, but he has never experienced the throbbing of his heart.

Even he always wondered if he was misremembering, and took the encounter in the dream as a real experience.

So he believed in love at first sight, but he was often skeptical.

Later, he slowly became a house and gradually became a fat man.

The fat man held the iced Capucino and sat there stunned without saying a word. In just a few minutes, many memories that he had deliberately sealed rose from the bottom of his heart one by one.

"All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such. The fat man muttered unconsciously.

Liu Kewei beside him turned his head and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The fat man smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing, just reciting the "Diamond Sutra" casually, don't take it to heart." ”

"What kind of scripture are you chanting?" Liu Kewei expressed dissatisfaction, "I haven't spoken since I entered the door, aren't you usually like this?

Ruoying glared at Lao Liu, raised her hand and patted him: "Why are you pulling me?"

Che Guanglong also looked at it with a surprised expression and said, "Old Duan, you are a little wrong, I was in a bad mood yesterday, and it is your turn today?"

"You're thinking too much!" said the fat man, "It's just that I suddenly got distracted by the main outline, it's really nothing." ”

"It's time to get off work, you don't have to work so hard for the company, right?" Wakazakura said casually, and then turned her head to look at Che Guanglong, "Why were you in a bad mood yesterday?"

"It was a friend's death day. Che Guanglong only said one sentence, and then changed the subject, "You don't have to go to work tomorrow, do you have any plans?"

The other three shook their heads together.

"I want to go to Hefang Street, and I've heard my colleagues say it several times, it seems to be a famous spot in Hangzhou. Do you want to go together?" Che Guanglong asked casually, fiddling with the straw of the cold drink cup.

"I've been there, it's pretty good, and I should have a look when I come to Hangzhou. Wakazakura agreed, "If you want to go, I can be a tour guide!"

Liu Kewei smiled and said, "Then the tour guide sister paper will first introduce us to what is there?"

"It is an ancient street, which is said to have existed in the Song Dynasty, but now it is basically preserved in the buildings of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Wakazakura opened her mouth unequivocally, "There are a lot of specialty shops and a lot of snacks. Do you want to go?"

The fat man said, "I don't care, I'll accompany you if you want to go." I am an otaku, as you all know, in 2003 I stayed in BJ for more than half a year, and I lived on North Beach Street behind the Forbidden City, and it only took five minutes to walk to Tiananmen Square, but I never entered the Forbidden City. ”

Wakazakura had an expression of disbelief: "Is this something to show off?"

The fat man shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have the idea of showing off, just state the facts." Anyway, if you go, I'll go too. ”

Ruoying turned her head and asked Liu Kewei, "What about you, do you want to go?"

Liu Kewei's eyes rolled and showed a strange smile.

"I can accompany you to Hefang Street, but can you also accompany me to a concert at SH?"