Chapter 3 Talisman Message

Su Youling didn't stay up until the weather got better, she couldn't sit still that day, and pulled Gu Xiaochun to go out, Gu Xiaochun didn't have anything to buy, and she thought it was troublesome to go out on a rainy day, Su Youling strongly persuaded her to go to Zhao Xingji to buy pastries together, she thought that there was nothing else to do that day anyway, so she followed Su Youling's wish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On a rainy day, there were few customers, and the guy at Zhao Xingji's counter was bored for the past few days, and he was full of energy when he saw the guests coming, and Su Youling had not come for a while, and he was used to being familiar with him before, and the guy was even more like meeting the deceased when he saw it, and his eyes lit up, "Ouch, girl, you can come back!" Long time no see, this has always been busy in the factory? Su Youling didn't raise her eyes, Gu Zi looked at the pastries, and the guy was busy greeting Gu Xiaochun, asking if they were sisters, they looked very similar. Gu Xiaochun smiled, asked the guy about some pastries, and picked them. Su Youling took a look at the tricks, and the guy also felt that she didn't like these, so he came over to recommend a new mung bean cake to her, she raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said half-truthfully: "Let your little master help me make osmanthus cake." The guy couldn't help but coax her for a while, she ignored it, and now Zhao Liansheng actually came out, the guy had no choice but to tell him about Su Youling's request, he smiled, and asked him to greet Gu Xiaochun on the side. He stretched out his hand to lead Su Youling to the other side, she rolled her eyes, smiled, and followed him.

"Long time no see...... he whispered, her eyes drooping, the electric light elongated the already long and curly eyelashes and fell on her face, flickering and flickering particularly moving, "It's too troublesome to come out on a rainy day......" she said insincerely, her fingernails hissing against the glass of the counter. He smiled and turned to get the plate of crumbled pastries he had tried, "Try these new pastries, they're all good...... he seemed to say not only to her, but also in a low voice, and she didn't taste a good piece of it, her brow furrowed, her fingers flicking the crumbs. Seeing this, he took back the plate and covered it, smiled and looked away, but said to her, "I'll make you osmanthus cake ......" "Who wants!" ......" She glanced at him disdainfully, then quietly smiled again, reached out and took the plate in his hand, and opened it to eat, squinting at him and laughing. She ate a piece of cake with raisins, and it was quite delicious, so she held up the remaining half of it in her hand and asked him directly, "You made it?" "How do you know?" He was a little curious, and she snorted softly in her nose but didn't say anything, just asked him to weigh some of these raisins.

Over there, Gu Xiaochun had already bought it, and came to see Su Youling, first seeing that Zhao Liansheng was a little familiar, and then seeing Su Youling's face a little red with a smile, she saw her stuffing the plate into his hand vigorously, and she guessed a few points with that look. He nodded politely to Gu Xiaochun, she smiled and pushed Su Youling, "I'll go first......" After saying that, Gu Zi walked out, Su Youling hurriedly shouted and chased out, and didn't take the cake he bought, he took it out for her again, and called her, "Hey, Youling!" When she heard this, she felt a warmth in her heart, took Gu Xiaochun and glanced back at him shamefully, took the snack, and hurried away without looking back.

It was the first time he had called her name, but it had made her so upset.

Gu Xiaochun's impression of Zhao Liansheng is not bad, he can see that he is a reliable and thoughtful person, but he also explained Su Youling some things that need to be careful, after all, a girl is alone and unaccompanied, and it always doesn't hurt to make friends carefully.

This year's rainy season seems to be particularly long, and the clothes are always cold and damp, and it is not suitable to wear them anywhere. She sat at the window, looking at everything boring outside, and her heart was irritated. Later, she came up with the idea of "writing a letter" to him, in fact, she has recently learned some words, itchy hands for a while, want to write, and categorically dare not really write to him, if she really writes to him, she can't write, not a matter of how much literacy, but for him and her, she can't express it with a pen at all, and some ideas are embarrassed to even write it out to show themselves. She wanted to practice her pen indiscriminately, but she couldn't write a single word, as if all the words were related to him, for fear that as soon as she wrote it, his face would jump on the paper, which would make people embarrassed. In the end, he still didn't write a word, and he was especially annoyed.

Dusk and two sisters went to the cafeteria to eat, and when they came back, they didn't want the soy sauce stains to get on a clean sheet, and the two outside hadn't dried yet. She haphazardly pulled a few mouthfuls of tasteless food, washed the lunch box, and went out with an umbrella regardless of it.

She went to Zhao Xingji, she knew that he was free at this time, and she might be able to meet him in the store, if she didn't see others, she would buy some dim sum and come back, and there was no dim sum to fill her hunger. The continuous rain seemed to be tired, and the dim light in Zhao Xingji's store was as dim as the lack of electricity, and when he stepped in, he felt a sense of loneliness and panic rushed up, inexplicably. The guy who was napping at the counter called her "Miss Su" this time, presumably since Zhao Liansheng called her last time, he also understood a little. He greeted her with a smile and told her that Master Zhao had recently returned to his hometown in Ningbo, and that Zhao's mother had been in poor health recently, so he had left a letter for the man to hand over to her, as well as a box of osmanthus cakes. When she took the letter, even if it was opened, his handwriting was still beautiful, and he said only that his mother might have suffered a joint problem because of the continuous rain, and that he needed to go back to visit her, and that there was nothing else to do with her. She couldn't help but smile slightly, folded the letter paper as it was, put it back in the envelope, and was about to ask the guy, but the guy greeted the person behind her, shouting "Brother Gui Sheng", she turned her head, this person is indeed a little similar to Lian Sheng, presumably it is his eldest brother that Lian Sheng said, she also smiled faintly and nodded slightly, Gui Sheng didn't know her, but he also said hello back, and took something to talk to the guy. The Ningbo dialect they spoke, she couldn't understand it on the side, it seemed that Gui Sheng was asking his guys to send things, there were all kinds of medicine and clothes, and she took out a letter and put it on the counter, she glanced at it, and the envelope was written "Zhao Liansheng received", she quickly wrote down the mailing address in front, which was the address of his hometown. She didn't bother them either, took the letter and the osmanthus cake, said hello and left.

When she returned to the factory, she had to find a paper to write down the address, and complacently pondered how to write to him, which seemed to be inconvenient to write carefully, otherwise she would have been embarrassed to look embarrassed, so she only wrote a few words of greeting, asked him about his mother's recent situation, and also asked him about the date of return, and after writing, he added a sentence that the osmanthus cake was delicious. A few simple words, unsatisfactory, sent the next day, my heart was uneasy, as if the soul was also sent out.

I don't know if he will receive it, whether he will reply to the letter. The days of waiting are boring, and it makes people feel unrelenting, she is like this these days, she always has to do things and don't do them, hesitating, the stained bib is always worn on the body like there is a needle pricked, to take it off and wash it and not to wash it, a person is torn in his heart, very troubled. She was sick, a little cold and hot, and she slept in a daze at dusk, and they helped her to get food, and the smell of the food, which had never seemed to change, was mixed with the damp musty smell and mothball-like smell of this season, which made people feel bitter, and in the dim electric light, they were still like the usual after dinner, sometimes quiet, sometimes noisy, but listening to it like a dream. She had a bitter mouth, and she really couldn't swallow the meal, so she took out a piece of osmanthus cake from the corner of the bed and gnawed it, and couldn't help but have two tears coming down from her nibbling...... Outside the window was the monotonous sound of rain.

It rained all night again, the rustling rain sounded in my sleep, the dreams of my cold and hot brain were complicated, there was her past, and there was him, the dream was more naked and decisive than reality, and it was deeper than reality, love and hate were exhausted of a lifetime's strength, such as a play on the stage, singing nine deaths and one life, several lifetimes of reincarnation, as if a thousand years had passed in the muddy nightmare, but I had not received his reply when I woke up.

At that time, she was especially prone to tears, and it was one thing to be sick outside, and it was another thing to have continuous rainy days during the rainy season, or maybe it was because of something. Later, when she had the energy, she had to return to other people's work, and they worked for her in the past few days when she was sick and rested, and now she naturally has to return to others, and she is doing it in a mess, and she doesn't know that every day has passed. That day, she returned to the factory building exhausted, pushed open the window behind her, and a touch of the slanting sun shone on the windowpane, and she was surprised to find that the rainy season had passed, and the wind was already the wind of late spring, and there was already a scene of late spring outside the window. Gu Xiaochun came back from outside and brought a letter, she was overjoyed, and opened the letter without unraveling the list at work, it was indeed written by him, this time it was written in detail, and it could be seen that it was written to her with heart. He wrote about his mother's illness, which was fine, but needed more attention, and also about his life over there, the bits and pieces of daily life, the funny and ordinary, and she couldn't help but smile as she looked at it. He wrote his return date, she calculated that it was the afternoon after tomorrow, just when the shift was over, the weather was so good, take a nap in the morning, and you might as well pick him up at the train station in the afternoon.

She cut her hair short, washed her hat, and the clear wind blew away the musty smell that had shrouded her for a long time, and she squatted on the floor of the corridor as if she had been reborn, and looked up at the clear sky, where there were swallows flying to make nests, flying in and out under the eaves, whispering, so lively.

She took the tram to the train station, the late spring afternoon has a slight summer meaning, the wind blows in through the window, this season is the time when the gardenia blooms, the wind is filled with a sweet smell echoing throughout the carriage, the tram is like a gentle and clear dream moving forward, intoxicated her mind, she leaned softly against the window, looking at the street scene, watching the people selling flowers on the street.

In the afternoon, there were not many people in the train station, and a few idle people were walking around talking, or napping and waiting, and she also found a place to sit down, idly playing with the two gardenias she had just bought. There was the wind, with the smell of grass in the distance, blowing through her hair, and she raised her face to look in the direction where the train was coming, squinting at the pedestrians there, remembering that she had stepped here alone in early spring, and now she was sitting here waiting for an admirer, not a short time, but also gentle and clear.

The waiting time is not short or long, it is a green train, and the wind arrives like the smell of grass in the distance. She had seen him from afar, but she still didn't know what to call him, and she was already smiling slightly and walking towards him unconsciously. He carried his luggage and walked to the exit on the other side of the pedestrian, she hurriedly shouted "belch", he turned his head and saw her, he was a little happy, and asked her why she came while walking, she said that she was just resting, and the weather was good and she came out for a walk, but it didn't rain continuously a while ago, and it was really boring.

The two of them talked and walked outside, the tram platform happened to be their tram about to leave, the two of them had to hurry over, or he ran in front of the car, and reached out to pull her to pull her onto the car, he kept holding her hand and walked into the car, found a place for her to sit down before settling down, this time in a hurry, he breathed a sigh of relief before sitting down next to her. The wind blew in and blew her hair on her face, she was distraught, blushed, lowered her head and played with the flowers in her hand a few times, and then raised her face to look at the other side and smiled. She turned her back to look out the window, her arm holding the flower leaned out of the window slightly, and the breeze blew through, this was already the tram to late spring...... He called to her behind him, and took an amulet strung with a red rope, and he said that he had accompanied his mother to burn incense that day, and asked for one for her, and tied it loosely around her wrist, small and lovely like a red bean. She laughed and said that she had just had a cold and fever a few days ago, and it was a coincidence that he gave her a talisman now. He asked her again if she was better, and if so, she should have a good rest, and she really shouldn't come out today. She hit him with flowers, squinted at him, and smiled and said it was better. He laughed.