Chapter 4 None
Duan Ping'an came back to his senses, and his body couldn't help but be cold, and the world seemed to be much colder at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Forcibly suppressing his thoughts, not wanting to think about the things that have passed, just like what his mother said before she died.
"Peace, Live"
Duan Ping'an turned his head and stared at the little girl, he didn't know what he should do at this moment. He had even forgotten whether he had ever cried so sadly back then.
There seems to be a needle in his heart, piercing his heart all the time, staining the blood in his heart all the time.
He walked towards the little girl a little blankly, and seriously put the straw hat in his hand on Su'er's head, Su'er had a grass clip on her head, Duan Ping'an bent down and gently blew it away.
She was really beautiful, Duan Ping'an thought.
But seeing her crying, Duan Ping'an didn't know what to do, he wanted to hold her in his arms, and he also wanted to comfort the little girl.
But in the end, he didn't do anything, just looked at Su'er in a daze.
Later, perhaps because he was tired from standing, he sat next to her, still looking at her in a daze, watching her sobbing softly, and listening to her cry softly.
He suddenly found that he was very useless, very useless, extremely useless.
The fog in the river dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed......
The fish in the river seemed to have disappeared, so quiet that they did not swim, but quietly looked at the small boat above their heads......
The birds on the mountain road flew over the green mountains, crossed the Chutian, and flew into the distance......
Duan Ping'an looked at Su Er, for a long time, for a long time, and finally, he looked at her intently, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said helplessly: "I'm sorry"
He didn't know what to say now, but he thought it necessary for him to say it to her.
Su'er didn't reply to his words, still crying quietly.
The boat swings quietly in the river...
I don't know how long it was, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was two hours, maybe it was five hours, Su'er stopped sobbing.
The person didn't say a word, his head was still buried between his knees, like Chu Tianhe at this moment, quiet with a thick wetness.
"I'm sorry"
Duan Ping'an said these three words again, and he also admitted that he was stupid and didn't know what to say.
Su'er buried her head at this time, didn't say a word, she bit her lower lip tightly, trying to restrain herself from crying, until a salty, faint smell of blood filled her mouth.
She slowly raised her head, tears in her red and swollen eyes that could fall at any moment.
She looked at him.
She still vividly remembers that three years ago, she saw a little boy on the shore, the little boy squatted in the boat godlessly, no crying, no tears, no whimpering, some, just silence, endless silence, just that silence, as terrible as death, as if falling into an endless hell......
Su Er looked at Duan Ping'an's eyes, and then she was stunned, because Duan Ping'an's right eye, this eye seemed to be locked by countless chains, and she couldn't see the pupils......
Duan Ping'an also looked at her eyes, Su'er's eyes were very clear, and he looked at himself in Su'er's eyes......
Heaven and earth seemed to be frozen at this moment, and there was a solemn ...... in the tranquility
Duan Ping'an said softly again: "I'm sorry."
He didn't seem to be saying anything other than that, he thought she hadn't heard it before, and he really should apologize.
Su Er looked away and looked at the fog in the distance, the fog of heaven and earth seemed to have received some kind of order and gradually dispersed.
Su Er raised her hand, took off the straw hat that was still on her head, and looked at the withered flowers and plants on it seriously, not knowing what she was thinking.
Duan Ping'an watched her take off the straw hat, thinking that she didn't like it very much, the straw hat had withered a little, and he really shouldn't put the straw hat on her head.
"This, I, if you don't like it, throw it away."
Duan Ping'an was a little embarrassed, a little helpless, a little incomprehensible, and a little incoherent.
"My name is Suer"
Su'er whispered, maybe it was because she had been crying for a long time, and when she spoke louder, she felt like she was going to cry again.
This is the first time Su Er told Duan Ping'an her name, and it is also the first time Duan Ping'an knows the girl's name, it turns out that her name is Su Er.
Duan Ping'an was stunned for a long time before he said, "Can I call you Su'er?"
Su'er didn't reply, and nodded lightly.
Duan Ping'an was actually very happy, he had known Su'er for three years, but he never knew her name, it turned out that her name was Su'er.
Su Er looked at the straw hat, then turned her head to look at Duan Ping'an.
Duan Ping'an hurriedly said, "If Su'er doesn't like it......"
Before he could finish his words, Su'er said, "I like it very much"
"Really?"
"Hmm"
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Su Er left, it was already dusk, Duan Ping'an was very happy, he taught Su Er how to weave a straw hat, and also took her to swing the boat and teach her to sing her own songs.
Su'er's singing voice was really good, although Su'er cried again later.
Although Su Er smiled a little reluctantly, Duan Ping'an smiled happily.
Because he could understand Su'er's mood and knew that Su'er's heart must be very painful, he had to smile happily, because whether it was happy or sad, it was contagious, Duan Ping'an thought so.
Su'er didn't take the basket and didn't take the fish as usual.
Duan Ping'an knew that she was in a bad mood.
His brother once returned to the village with a basket full of fish.
After Duan Ping'an left, Su'er's figure appeared on the riverside, and she looked at the place where Duan Ping'an disappeared in a daze.
"I'm sorry"
Su Er looked a little sad and said these three words, in fact, until now, she didn't know Duan Ping'an's name, the name of the boy who had been with her for three years......
Duan Ping'an may have forgotten that he hadn't said his name to Su Er once in the past three years.
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A middle-aged man was wearing an ordinary coarse cloth clothes, his face had some wrinkles, and his hair was unprecedentedly white, which was very different from his age in his forties.
The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Dafu, Zhang Yuan's father, and Uncle Zhang, who took in Duan Ping'an.
At this time, Zhang Dafu looked at the basket of fish in front of him, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Good boy, good job"
Zhang Dafu looked at Duan Ping'an with some relief.
Duan Ping'an's face turned red as soon as he brushed it, in the past three years, his fish have basically been given to Su'er, at this moment, Duan Ping'an suddenly felt that he was very sorry for Uncle Zhang.
Zhang Dafu patted Duan Ping'an's shoulder and laughed: "I'm sorry."
"Come in and eat, it's going to be cold for a while"
Duan Ping'an followed Zhang Dafu into the house, and there was a dining table in the middle of the room, and there were some homely meals on the table.
Zhang Yuan glared at Duan Ping'an angrily, but he didn't say a word.
The three of them ate in silence, and only Zhang Dafu poured some wine for himself.
Halfway through the meal, Duan Ping'an couldn't hold back and asked, "Uncle Zhang, there is a girl named Su'er in our village, I want to go and see her, her mother passed away a few days ago."
Zhang Yuan didn't know what the reason was, so he started a fire inexplicably: "You can't even control yourself and have to take care of others?" Hmph, if you want to be lazy and don't find a better reason, where is there a girl named Su'er in our village? ”
Duan Ping'an was stunned for a moment......
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