The Love of a Blind Man (2)
Lin Shuang is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that is very unique and personal. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Her eyes were large, black as if she could speak, her face was round, pink and tender, and she wanted to take a bite when she looked at it, her skin was surprisingly good, milky white, smooth like satin, although I had not touched it, but I could imagine it, and her figure was also very good, and most of the girls were very full and plump when they were still showing their sharp corners.
Lin Shuang is very cool, she usually only wears two kinds of clothes.
A super fashion avant-garde, before Korean elements were completely popular, she had long been wearing a cloak jacket full of Korean flavor and wandering around the streets.
The second is jeans with holes and a T-shirt printed with letters, which is so cool that the whole person is unacceptable.
I prefer Lin's second outfit because I can occasionally catch a glimpse of her fair and playful thighs through those holes, and the graceful curves outlined by the tight T-shirt are really a beautiful sight.
Lin Shuang's walking, mannerisms and conversations have a smell of wind and fire, like a female man. But her appearance is very cute and charming. I'm obsessed with this bizarre contrast.
I should have fallen in love with Lin Shuang at first sight.
I still remember the summer when I graduated from junior high school. I didn't do well in the high school entrance examination, and I didn't get into the county focus.
In order to prevent me from being left farther away by other people's children in high school, my mother gritted her teeth and enrolled me in a "junior high" summer cram school.
Honestly, I don't want to go, but because I've already let my mom down once, I can't disappoint her a second time in a short period of time.
So I went, and I'm glad I went.
The cram school is on the top floor of a building, and downstairs is the home appliance city.
On the left of our "junior high school" is "junior high school", and on the right is "preschool elementary school". The ground is full of flirtatious bear children, all ages.
I immediately understood that this was a large comprehensive nursery school, but it just had a nice name.
I walked into the "junior high school" cram school in a hurry, and then I saw Lin Shuang sitting alone in the last row.
My eyes lit up, and it did. Because it was summer, both men and women in the cram school had a darker or less dark complexion. Only Lin Shuang, there is no way to take her with ultraviolet rays, she is so white and dazzling, so proud.
My heart also lit up.
I walked to the end and sat down, of course it wasn't Lin Shuang's side, not even in the same row as her. At that time, I was a boy with extremely low self-esteem.
I have had low self-esteem since I was a child, and this low self-esteem has only been alleviated since I grew up.
At that time, my greatest courage was to stay on the same level as Lin Shuang as much as possible, so that I could see her as soon as I turned my head.
I didn't even think to go up to say hello, because Lin Shuang was an unattainable peak in my heart, the existence of Venus, the god of beauty, how could mortals touch the goddess? I humbly prostrated at Lin Shuang's feet, greedily sniffing the air mixed with her smell, satisfied.
At that time, the most I did in class was to quietly turn my head and peek at Lin Shuang, and every time I looked at her, I liked her more in my heart.
Many girls like to be in a group for everything, and they have to go hand in hand to eat a meal and go to the toilet. But Lin Shuang will always sit alone in the empty last row, with his head down, chewing gum, proud like a lone ranger.
At that time, I would pray to the heavens every day, "Oh my God, do you see that girl?" I am willing to trade my ten years of life for this life to marry her. ”
Maybe it was my piety that touched a passing god, and finally one day I said the first sentence to Lin Shuang.
Before I do that, I have to mention one more person who played a crucial role in this.
He was my tablemate in cram school, and he was also Lin Shuang's junior high school classmate, his name was Zhang Zheyuan.
Zhang Zheyuan is also a person with great personality. (I used to yearn for Lin Shuang's junior high school very much, because everyone I knew who came out of there had a kind of mysterious temperament)
Zhang Zheyuan walked into the classroom on time every day 20 minutes after the bell rang for the first class, holding a bun in one hand and a copy of the latest "Popular Network Newspaper" in the other.
And every time he had to walk past the teacher's podium, he still had that innocent expression on his face. Every time the teacher had to stop and give him a concession, the whole cram school would laugh.
I saw Lin Shuang also covering his mouth and smiling, at that moment I was a little jealous of Zhang Zheyuan, but I didn't have the courage of him, even if it was just late.
Zhang Zheyuan is a very attractive boy, he is good-looking, likes to play a niche game that I have never even heard of the name, and likes to listen to Leslie Cheung's songs. I admire him very much, I think he is a very tough person.
After that, there were two more things I could do in class besides peeking at Lin Shuang. One is to read Zhang Zheyuan's "Popular Network Newspaper", and the other is to chat with him.
Zhang Zheyuan is very talkative, he talked to me about Leslie Cheung, games, and girls who like him... Most of the time he bragged, and I listened to it. I knew that he and Lin Shuang were classmates, but I never asked him about Lin Shuang.
Boys and girls at this age are very sensitive, and they will guess all clues towards love, and they can often guess correctly. It's a pity that I have a high emotional intelligence, I hide it very well and no one finds out.
One day, Zhang Zheyuan's interest was so high that his mouth was dry. He said to me, "Would you like to go down and buy a drink?" and I said no, I'm not thirsty.
He went down on his own and returned with two bottles of drink. I thought it was bought for me, but Zhang Zheyuan handed the drink to him and said:
"Help me give it to that girl. ”
I followed his gaze and turned my head, and I saw Lin Shuang.
Although I was nervous, I took the drink calmly and said yes.
I thought about walking up to Lin Shuang and handing her the drink, but I felt that if I took it too seriously, it might expose my mind. So I shouted, "Hey." ”
Lin Shuang turned his head and looked at me suspiciously.
I finally had a chance to see her face. Her face is really round, but it's cute, pink and moist.
I shook the drink in my hand and said dryly, "Zhang Zheyuan asked me to bring it to you." ”
Lin Shuang squeezed out a very unnatural smile, waved his hand at me, and said no.
It was only then that I noticed that Lin Shuang still had braces in her mouth, so her smile seemed a little hideous and weird, but it was still so beautiful that my heart jumped.
Many years later, when I recalled this scene, I realized that Lin Shuang should have been at the most inferior and closed moment at that time. But her inferiority complex also seems so unique and proud.
That was the first time I spoke to Lin Shuang. There are only three sentences in total, two for me, one for her, and I haven't heard her clearly. But it still reminds me of countless revisits.
Later, the days of cram school soon came to an end.
I thought I would never see Lin Shuang again. The girl who burst into my heart will soon become more and more obscure with the passage of time, and will end up with braces, a name, or nothing.
But life will always surprise you inadvertently.
The story of Lin Shuang and me is not over yet.
(To be continued...) )