Chapter 7: Happiness
"It took us nearly an hour to get to Roman's house, but the two of us stayed for half an hour and left, no way, we arrived at Roman's house close to four o'clock, if it was a little later, I would have been scolded by my parents when I got home. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
She shook her head helplessly, with a happy smile on her face again, and continued to recall, "At that time, my father and my mother controlled me very strictly, my house was under curfew, and if I went home at more than one o'clock, I would definitely be scolded by my mother, but my father has always protected me, so although my parents have been strict with me, I have not really been beaten by my parents a few times since I was a child." β
Le Fan said, as if he suddenly thought of something funny, and looked at me again: "Oh, by the way, I remember that there was a very helpless and funny thing on the way to Roman's house. β
I cooperated, "What's the matter?" β
I look at her with so many expressions, and I don't want to miss any of her little emotions, because she is really beautiful like this.
The corners of Le Fan's lips were a little bigger, "At that time, we finally followed the road and climbed halfway up the mountain, and there was a motorcycle whistle behind us, so we stood on the side of the road and carefully gave way." But the accident happened, and at the moment He Xi looked back, the motorcycle driver seemed to be amazed by He Xi's beauty, and with a plop, he fell to the ground with the car. β
As she spoke, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and at this time, she seemed to be back to the little girl she used to be, smiling happily.
I also curled the corners of my lips with her.
"You don't know, I've been laughing at her for a long time because of this, hehe......"
I watched her grin with joy, the most genuine smile she'd ever had in two days.
Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can imagine how simple and happy the little girl was at the beginning.
"And after that?" I asked with a smile.
She thought for a moment, looked at the concrete road, and smiled again, only this time, there was warmth and satisfaction in that smile.
After that, we walked home with cheerful but heavy steps, and halfway through, she encouraged me to make a phone call to Zhang Yiyang. When we heard Zhang Yiyang's voice, we burst into laughter. β
"Did you say anything to Zhang Yiyang?" I asked curiously.
"At that time, I said to Zhang Yiyang seriously: 'Zhang Yiyang, I'm so tired, I can't walk, can you pick me up?' Some hypocritical and coquettish words, I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I said it. Looking back at this time, I really felt very naΓ―ve, but I also felt very moved, and I don't know why. Le Fan shook his head as he spoke.
"What about him? How to answer? I continued to ask, but I was a little more sincerely curious about Le Fan and Zhang Yiyang.
Le Fan lowered his head and thought about it, reached out to comb his hair that was blown by the breeze, and then said with a hint of sweetness on the corner of his mouth: "The first thing he said was 'Where are you?'" Hehe, although I can hear his helplessness, I still feel sweet and tired in my heart. I continued helplessly until I was on the way to Roman's house, asking him if he wanted to pick me up, and I told him that I wasn't alone, and that He Xi was there. β
Le Fan said and laughed again.
I laughed along, too, "And then?" β
Zhang Yiyang once again helplessly asked me why I was going there so late? I was petty and only asked him if he wanted to pick us up, did he feel like a scoundrel? Le Fan looked at me and said with a low smile for hooking his lips.
I smiled and nodded in agreement, "Quite a scoundrel indeed." β
In fact, it's hard for me to imagine what Le Fan looks like as a scoundrel, because I know with her that now, she always has a faint expression in front of me, even if she is happy with a smile, it is just a light hook of her lips, if it is not something that cannot be solved, she never bothers others, even if she gets along well.
And her stubbornness and persistence will only make us feel distressed.
But she just enjoyed it.
I've never seen her laugh, but I've heard Roman say that Le Fan in junior high school was always in shape, laughing all day long, and that laughter would surprise people who passed by her.
Roman said that sometimes when Le Fan laughed exaggeratedly, she wanted to tell everyone that she didn't know this person.
I really can't imagine what Le Fan is like laughing like that, what a likable person she should be, just standing by her side can feel the happiness that emanates from her.
So far, I have seen Le Fan and Mother You coquettish, and that kind of expression has made me feel extremely beautiful, because I can really see happiness in that kind of Le Fan.
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Le Fan shrugged his shoulders and said quite proudly: "In the end, Zhang Yiyang reluctantly compromised and agreed to pick me up and He Xi. However, when he agreed, I refused, saying that it was just a joke, after all, I didn't really want him to pick me up. β
Le Fan's eyes were full of smiles, "I can think that he must be pulling a face helplessly on the other side of the phone, frowning helplessly." β
Looking at her so happy, I chuckled and made a reasonable guess, "But in the end he came to pick you up." β
Le Fan tilted his head slightly, looked at the surging water under the river, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth that could not be concealed, and then nodded.
I sighed helplessly in my heart, but I also knew that a person can get another person's heart, and there will never be no reason, and the reason Zhang Yiyang gave Le Fan is that he did a little bit of stupid things for Le Fan.
After getting along with Le Fan over the years, I also know her, Le Fan is not a person who likes romance, but she likes to be unintentionally moved in life.
There was a helpless but satisfied laugh from Le Fan's ears, "He Xi and I walked back playfully, when I really met Zhang Yiyang who came to pick us up with Zhang Yichen on the way, at that moment, when I saw Zhang Yiyang's face, I only felt that countless red bubbles appeared in my heart, and that heart was like eating honey, so sweet and intoxicating." β
I chuckled twice, looking at the brilliance in Le Fan's eyes, in fact, as long as she can be happy, what else is important.
"At that time, my thoughts were really simple, I just felt that he seemed to be my whole world, and the occasional touches he brought me were enough to make me happy for a long time."
I listened to Le Fan's words in my ear, and a faint smile evoked Le Fan, I suddenly understood what your persistence was.
I have rarely heard Le Fan speak such sensational language, let alone such a greasy sentence.
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Le Fan closed her eyes again, as if she was reminiscing, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes, her white fingertips rubbing the bridge.
"This bridge doesn't seem to have changed from the beginning, but it seems to be portrayed by time and seems to be older, hehe, I also feel like I'm getting old......"
Listening to her words, I also took a closer look at this small stone bridge, and there were some fine moss in the corner, like age spots on the old man's face, full of the atmosphere of the age, which did not affect the beauty at all, but only made people feel very kind.
Le Fan's fingers gently slid over the bridge railing, the rough texture, rubbing her fingertips, also reminded her of the scenes that happened on this bridge.
"January 1, 11, a day I will never forget, the Spring Festival, what a celebration, but on such a jubilant day, I ended this unforgettable love, and finally broke up with Zhang Yiyang."
The smile on her face slowly subsided a little, a little sentimental, but not as sad as before.
Looking at the murmuring water under the bridge, her voice seemed to be a lot softer: "Do you think it's ridiculous, such a breakup anniversary, it's hard for me to forget, until today, I have forgotten when I was with him, but the day we broke up makes me remember it vividly, all this happened like yesterday." β
I looked at Le Fan in amazement, she had never talked to us about these things.
I also suddenly understood a little bit of Le Fan's unforgettable, but she and Zhang Yiyang broke up during the Spring Festival, which means that every Spring Festival, she has to remember that it was the day she and Zhang Yiyang broke up.
Le Fan turned around, leaned his hands on the bridge railing again, and sighed slightly: "In our small mountain village, from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the fourth day of the Lunar New Year every year, people have a tradition, that is, to climb Taishan. This is a kind of prayer for the new year, hoping that in the new year we can be high and positive. Originally, at this time of year, I would accompany my family to climb, but during the Spring Festival of 11 years, I was with Zhang Yiyang for a year, this year, I had someone I wanted to accompany, it was a different feeling from my family, and I had never thought about the future for the first time I had a vision for the future. β
"It was on this bridge that day that I saw him waiting there, and the first time I saw him, his appearance was deeply engraved in my mind, and I can still remember how he dressed at that time!"
Le Fan shook his hands and seemed to squint a little uncomfortably.
I saw that something was wrong with her, and quickly reached out to take her hand, and then called out a little urgently: "Le Fan! β
Her eyes, which seemed to be a little abrupt, cleared up again, she was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at me, and after a pause, she spoke a little confused: "Russell? β
I bit my lip and forced myself to give a not-so-ugly smile, "Well, I'm here." β
She squeezed my hand so hard that I could feel the pain coming from my hand, but I still didn't let go.
After a while, she looked around, then her eyes fell on my hand, which was still red, as if she had been frightened by something, and quickly let go of it.
"Russell, I'm ......" She looked at my hand, a slight pain in her eyes.
I reached out and took her hand, "I'm fine." β
She bowed her head and was silent.
Looking at her lost look, I shook her hand easily, and then continued to ask, "Didn't you say that you remember what Zhang Yiyang was dressed up in at that time?" Tell me, I want to know. β
She looked up at me, and suddenly she hugged me, and in a moment I felt the warmth in my shoulder. My heart tightened, and I reached out to hug her waist and gently patted her thin back.
"Le Fan, I will always be with you."
I whispered softly in her ear and it took a long time for her to recover, and I felt her take a deep breath out of my sight, then reach over her hand, and I knew she was wiping tears from her face.
Raising her head again, she seemed to be the same Le Fan who smiled without any sadness.
She didn't mention what had just happened, and I didn't mention it.
She turned and leaned against the railing to look down the river, and I followed her example and leaned against the railing.
After a long time, her voice sounded again, but she didn't have the excited look just now, and she said very calmly: "In the past, his hair always grew straight up, like that, as if he was deliberately styling with gel water." But that **** is a rare change of hairstyle, soft broken hair, I just think he is really good-looking like that. β
She paused again, and I quickly turned my head to look at her in a bit of a panic, but I saw that her eyes were still very clear, and then I turned my head away as if nothing happened.
But she chuckled, "Russell, I'm fine, don't be so nervous." β
I was silent and didn't speak.
She continued to recall, "He wore a blue and black plaid down jacket, and when I saw him standing at the head of the bridge and waving to me with a slight smile, my lover's eyes were shih h hiffy, and I just thought he was the most handsome boy in the world." My heart beats faster, and I can't help but feel that I have never been happy, but the world is always free, and no one would have thought that on the bridge where I feel happy, on the same day, the things I experienced were so different. β
I tilted my head slightly to look at her, and I was surprised to see the exclamation on her face, and I couldn't help but reach out and hold her hand again, hoping to give her some warmth.
She turned her head to me and shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine, so many years have passed, I thought I would be sad when I stood here again, but now I'm not sad." In fact, perhaps, the reason why I am so persistent may be because of such painful things, and the unfinished road has always made me haunted. β
Le Fan looked at the river flowing under the bridge, sighed slightly, the sun came out, looking at the reflection of the stone bridge in the water, she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled at me: "I suddenly remembered that once Zhang Yiyang once posted a photo in QQ space, which was his own shadow standing on the bridge pier. Russell, you hold me, I'll take a picture too. β
I looked at the rushing water below the river and shook my head resolutely, but my refusal only lasted a few minutes before she agreed softly.
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