Chapter 5 The Great Poplar Tree, whose fate is uncertain
Han Qiushi, I am your master, I am the closest to you, but you did something like that with her, aren't you slashing my heart with a blunt knife?
Shaking his fist and banging on the table, Xiang Chunzao remembered that Friday afternoon with heavy rain ten years ago. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Suddenly I received a phone call informing me that I could go and get the house key. This winter, my parents no longer have to be crammed into a small house in the suburbs. According to the excitement, I hurriedly asked for leave, and ran downstairs with "dong dong dong".
"Sister Chunzao, where are you going so anxious?" As soon as Han Qiushi stepped on the steps with one foot, he ran into Xiang Chunzao stepping out of the revolving door.
"My parents' house is going back, and tomorrow is the weekend, so I'm in a hurry to get the keys. Xiang Chunzao replied with a smile.
Glancing at Xiang Chunzao, who was only carrying a leather bag, Han Qiushi pointed to the cloudy sky: "It's going to rain, so you just go out?"
"Oh, if you don't bring an umbrella, what can you do if it rains?"
"I'll send you?" Han Qiushi smiled.
"Is that okay?" Xiang Chunzao winked, "Where did you get the car?"
"Yes. It was Section Chief Zheng's car, which had just been picked up from the repair shop. Shaking the key in his hand, turning around and walking down the steps, Han Qiushi looked back at Xiang Chunzao who was standing in place, and tilted his head, "Let's go." ļ¼
Although the clouds are getting lower and the wind is getting stronger, imagining the happy appearance of my parents living in the new house, looking out the car window, Xiang Chunzao's heart is full of hope.
"What's going on up front, what are those people busy with?" Suddenly, Han Qiushi leaned forward and asked.
Oh my God! My big poplar tree! looked at it fixedly, and said in a straight voice to Chunzao: "Stop, stop quickly." ļ¼
Stepping on the brakes, Han Qiushi was startled.
got out of the car and walked a few steps, his heart instantly pinched, and Xiang Chunzao didn't dare or want to believe his eyes.
The stumps and dead leaves, the big poplar tree standing there, like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, lingering on his breath.
What happened?
"It's a pity, it's an old tree, god. The old building in front of it was demolished for a few days, it wilted, day by day, it was about to die, I didn't think of a way, I don't know if I can save it, the big guys said that it was going to follow the old building. A worker squatting on the ground raised his head and glanced at Haruzao.
I went with the old building? That's how my wish tree went? Don't want me anymore?
Looking at it, the leafy poplar tree appeared in my mind again, the wrinkles on the tree were still there, and the past under the tree was vivid.
The heart, sinking down, sank into the dust, tears gurgled down, squatted on the ground, and cried to the spring morning.
"Girl, do you feel sad? Alas, it's going to rain, go home quickly. Another worker, who was standing under the tree, came up with a short branch, "This is for you?"
Raising his head, Xiang Chunzao looked at it steadily.
"Brother Li, let's go, don't catch up with the rain. The squatting worker stood up and sighed.
The two of them took up shovels and walked towards the shed in the distance, and from time to time they looked back at Xiang Chunzao, who was still squatting on the ground in a daze.
"Sister Chunzao. After getting out of the car, Han Qiushi ran over, "What's wrong?"
Looking up at Han Qiushi, Xiang Chunzao's eyes were dilated.
Raindrops began to fall.
Looking at the short branches from the big poplar tree in his hand, Xiang Chunzao cried non-stop.
Big poplar, big poplar, don't leave me!
Do you know that for me, your existence is not just a tree, you carry all my love and hate! If you are gone, where can I put my heart?
As soon as his legs were weak, Xiang Chunzao sat on the ground.
I always thought that the big poplar tree would live well, guarding this land, waiting for the old residents to come back and relive the old feelings, but I never expected that it would be this dying appearance.
Xiang Chunzao cried, crying very sadly, not because his liver and intestines were broken, but because his eyes were full of sadness.
Bai Yun died, and she lost her friend overnight, and even after many years, she still had a faint pain. Now the big poplar tree is also between life and death, and the sudden surprise makes her frightened, confused and helpless, and so distressed that she can't comfort herself.
The rain poured down, the water splashed everywhere, and after a while, Xiang Chunzao and Han Qiushi both turned into water people.
"Sister Chunzao, it's raining heavily, you can't get drenched like this, get in the car quickly. Holding Xiang Chunzao's arm, Han Qiushi was so anxious that he didn't know what to say to iron her.
Xiang Chunzao was indifferent.
Scratching his head, turning around, he couldn't help but say, Han Qiushi squatted down, and dragged Xiang Chunzao into the car. Looking at her lying on the back of the chair and sobbing, he was at a loss, and suddenly it became like this, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Sister Chunzao, it's soaking wet, don't catch a cold, wipe it quickly. Handing over a dry towel, Han Qiushi said softly.
I stopped crying, took a towel, wiped my glasses, wiped my hair, and wiped my tears. Shaking his head, Xiang Chunzao looked out of the car window again, the rain was pouring down, and he couldn't see the outside scenery clearly.
Sitting upright, Han Qiushi was wet, but he didn't say a word, and the car was so quiet that it was breathless.
"Akimi, I'm sorry. "How can this be? In front of his colleagues, Xiang Chunzao raised his head and blushed, "Scared you, right?"
"It's fine. Glancing at Xiang Chunzao, who had red and swollen eyes, Han Qiushi smiled slightly, wondering what caused her, who had always been gentle and indifferent, to become like this, but she couldn't open her mouth.
"This is my wish tree, since I was a child, I know everything about it, I don't know why it became like this, I don't know if it's life or death, that's why I'm so sad. Xiang Chunzao gradually calmed down, picked up the branch on the side, and covered his chest, "This is a treasure left to me, and it will follow me for a lifetime." ā
"I see, no wonder. Han Qiushi suddenly realized.
"Oh, Qiushi, you're wet like this, you won't catch a cold, right?" Suddenly found that Han Qiushi's hair was dripping with water, Xiang Chunzao in the chaos woke up, and looked around, "No, don't mind, you just use this towel to wipe it." ā
"Hmm. After taking the towel, Han Qiushi wiped his hair, "Are we going back yet?"
"Go. I want to get the keys sooner and take my parents over tomorrow and they will be happy. Let's go, on such a rainy day, I don't know if there is anyone waiting there. "Getting wet haircuts, Xiang Chunzao is still a little embarrassed.
"It's going to be a good deal. Han Qiushi smiled, turned around, and with one foot on the accelerator, the car plunged into the rain.
Listening to the sound of the rain and the sound of the windshield wipers quickly flipping, my heart ached all at once, and the whole person fell into dissociation, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, unable to see the light, and feeling scared for no reason.
"Sister Chunzao, it's time. Lannie's voice, "Huh, what's wrong with you?"
Xiang Chunzao suddenly came to his senses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, caught a glimpse of Lan Ni looking at him suspiciously, and hurriedly smiled: "It's nothing, my mother has been in a bad condition recently, I'm worried about her." ā
Stood up and walked towards the bathroom, complaining to Han Qiushi in his heart as he walked, why? Why can't you control yourself? Do you really like her Wang Manli?