Chapter Eighty-Three: You Say the Power of Dreams
Physical education.
Su Can sat on the edge of the court, under which was a three-meter-high flat grass, and on the 400-meter runway of the huge playground, students were taking a walk, watching the white clouds, the blue sky was scattered, the sun was mottled and falling in the corner of the silhouette, the young girls in red sweatpants were giggling and playing, and the boys were playing football and sweating on the tidy grass.
The light is lazily scattered in the sun, the particles in the air are warm and undulating, and the white catkins under the camphor tree are floating incomparably.
"Su Can!"
Su Can turned his head when he heard the cold voice, and saw a white-clothed girl with light eyes walking from the aisle of the playground, stepping on red tennis shoes.
She was wearing a long aqua blue dress, her soft long hair that usually hung down on her hips, was gently tied into a ponytail by a blue cloth belt, and as she floated in, the ponytail flicked, and under the long skirt were two straight snow-white legs, wearing good-looking red tennis shoes, hugging a book or two, amber eyes, the light blue arc light was clear and bright under the reflection of the sun, and she could even see some cute fur on her earlobes when she got closer.
Cheng Keshu's long eyelashes moved slowly, full of smiles in a blink of an eye, and her ruddy cherry lips were exuding a teasing look.
"What are you thinking......
It's still a familiar conversation, just like the young and ignorant appearance when I first met.
Su Can remembered looking up at this fairy-like girl on the thirty-ninth stairs of the campus, and she also asked, "What are you thinking?" Suddenly, Su Can was stunned and didn't speak.
Time is like pressing the freeze motion button.
In Cheng Keshu's eyes, this big boy has his own uninhibited and his own style, and in the summer of this backward town, it seems to be different from those rough boys.
It's like coming from afar, and you can't read and hurt yourself.
She floated in, and sat on Su Can's right without hesitation, two books were placed on the ground, with a fountain pen on them, her hands wrapped around her calves, the good-looking blue dress was tucked away, her chin was on her knees, her long hair hung down, her hair flew lightly, with the unique fragrance of a girl, there was no fragrance that could be artificially artificial, just like a burning bamboo charcoal in winter, which made people feel very comfortable.
As if sensing Su Can's peeping, Cheng Keshu's jade-like face turned around, and the girl who had always been cold showed an unprecedentedly mischievous smile.
This scene is so beautiful that it is like a colorful butterfly falling on the dog's tail grass, ordinary and vulgar beauty.
That close-range smile stimulated Su Can too much, like a straight line of electrocardiogram, suddenly forming a cone and jumping.
Although I have secretly watched Cheng Keshu up close countless times, every time I see it, I have a more amazing feeling, regardless of time or place, I only care about the integration of heart and heart.
Cheng Keshu's long eyelashes were lowered, and Su Can noticed that her eyes were originally the kind of Danfeng eyes, with extremely slender and vertical eyes, with an inner hook and an outer curl, extending to the vicinity of the temples, especially when the eyes were closed, there was a divine light, which was the reason why no boy could be calm under Cheng Keshu's cold gaze.
Su Can exhaled softly, and Cheng Keshu sat beside him, as if the fatigue and depression in his heart had eased a lot.
Whether it's friendship or love, as long as someone accompanies you, it can give people warmth, right?
"I'm wondering, in the future, this residential area outside the school, as well as the barren grassland over there, will there still be zĂ i in ten years?" Su Can pointed to the distance.
Following the direction of Su Can's finger, Cheng Keshu's gaze projected out, it was a low-rise building complex, cement-colored courts, gray wall paint, white porcelain inlaid lines outlining the old appearance, a little smoke, faintly audible laughter, gilded with golden light under the sun, a little dreamy.
Further afield is a grassy construction site that has not yet been laid off, puddles of sewage, yellowed turf, broken bones of small animals, and muddy meadows.
"That's too far away."
Cheng Keshu held a dog tail grass on the instep with her slender white fingers, and said quietly: "Why do you think so?" â
Su Can froze, shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's just sentimental, maybe in ten years, things will be wrong, maybe they will still survive tenaciously, no one can say." â
"Cheng Keshu."
"Huh?"
"What's your dream?" Su Can said suddenly, she didn't know what Cheng Keshu's dream was.
"Why do you ask?" Cheng Keshu glanced at Su Can with a puzzled look at her eyes, her rosy lips opened slightly, and she said softly.
"I just think that if you don't have a dream, what's the difference between being a human being and salted fish?"
Su Can thought of the classic words of Xing Ye in his previous life, it is now 1998, and there is still some time before the release of "Shaolin Football" in 2001, and now when Xing Ye's lines are used, no one will accuse him of plagiarism.
"Do you really want to hear it?" Cheng Keshu asked rhetorically.
"I'd be a good listener if you would say it." Su Can said in silence.
"Actually, my dream is very small and ordinary, first of all, I have to go to a satisfactory university, and then after graduation, I have a job I like, so that I can be financially independent, have a person who loves myself, so that I can be happy every day, have time to read more, have a certain life experience, knowledge accumulation, so that life can not be empty, have a confidant and a circle of friends who are sincere enough, happy or troubled, you can have someone to talk to."
Cheng Keshu's eyes looked at the clouds in the distance, the blue sky and the camphor trees that were connected together, and the students who were laughing and playing were all reflected in her pupils.
"I have to say that your dreams have basically included your entire life." Su Can said.
"Then, what about Su Can?"
"My first dream is to be able to reach 1.78 meters, make a lot of money, buy the best car, live in the best villa in the city, have seven or eight Mercedes-Benz BMWs, the second dream is to make my parents no longer so tired, let them enjoy happiness, take more time to accompany their parents, and repay their nurturing grace, the third dream is to travel all over the country, Beijing/Beijing, Xi'an, Guangzhou/West, West/Tibet to go, the last dream is to find a girl who makes my heart move, form a happy family, and live this life, Isn't it very vulgar? Su Can scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Well, it's a very real dream." Cheng Keshu smiled lightly and said, "Su Can, what does the ideal girl look like in your mind?" â
Su Can's heart tightened, this is the standard for asking people he likes, this can't be said nonsense.
So he pondered for a while, weighed the words, and said: "The ideal girl in my mind is to have a splendid personality like pure white moonlight, not too beautiful, not too willful, lively and cheerful, sensible and considerate, loving, filial, gentle, strong, assertive, love life, love to learn, get along well with friends, and will not say bad things behind others......"
Su Can's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Cheng Keshu's face was reflected in his brown pupils.
Cheng Keshu was gentle and said, "There are very few girls like that?" â
"So, ah, only in the zĂ i ideal." Su Can smiled freely, looking good in the sun.
Su Can is the kind of ordinary boy who is long, ordinary when he first saw him, and after contact, he felt that his eyebrows and eyes became comfortable, there was a unique charm, an indescribable feeling, for Cheng Keshu, he did not exclude getting along with Su Can, well, it was very beautiful, he had never chatted with any boy so closely, Su Can was the only one.
He thought for a while, gently pushed Cheng Keshu's shoulder, and said, "Tear a page for me, well, and a pen." â
Cheng Keshu didn't ask why, and took out a page of white paper from the gap between the two books, and the scent of lavender rushed to her face.
Su Can used a book to pad the white paper and wrote a short poem with a pen.
Under the banyan tree that year, we had a small starlight on our shoulders,
There will always be a branch to put the youth.
That year, under the banyan tree, we planted happiness and sorrow with our own hands,
The kind that can let the wind fly through the tips of the hair.
Under the banyan tree, flying and hovering like fireflies that year,
What kind of world is behind every light.
Under the banyan tree, everyone was actually by whom's side that year,
When you close your eyes, the clouds are indeed swings.
Maybe just a few words, a casual punctuation,
can give a little warmth to the past.
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Su Can finished writing, and finally signed Su Can's two big characters in the lower right corner, and took "Under the Banyan Tree That Year" as his own without blushing.
His words are beautiful thin gold body, with a pen dripping freely, sharp, with lavender fragrance, white paper, clear ink, blue ink mixed with lavender fragrance, there is a dreamlike beauty.
Su Can handed it to Cheng Keshu.
Cheng Keshu read gently, such a small and fresh text did not have a frequent flood of literature and art in later generations, and it was still very lethal for a sophomore girl, and she frowned slightly, with some surprise in her eyes.
In Cheng Keshu's view, Su Can is writing the kind of magnificent composition, similar to the kind of magnificent essay that is similar to the history of the millennium, not forgetting the clothes, for the sky and the Han, and the appreciation of the light. I didn't expect this kind of short poem with a little literary freshness to be written so well, and the words written are also strong and powerful, with the style of face and willow bones.
"I've got a gift for you." Su Can smiled slightly.
Cheng Keshu said "um", and then put the short poem written by Su Can into the mezzanine of the book, treasured it vigorously, and cherished it extraordinarily.
Suddenly thinking that he had never received a gift from a man, Cheng Keshu's white jade face was a little red, and she looked extremely good under the sun.
"Okay, let's go back to class." Su Can got up and patted the dust on his jeans, watching the classmates who came and went staring at the two of them, not caring about the eyes of others at all, there was a tiger in his heart, sniffing the roses.
Su Can stretched out his hand and stared at Cheng Keshu.
Cheng Keshu stretched out her hand, Su Can showed a bright smile, and pulled Cheng Keshu up.
Cold!
Soft and boneless.
When you touch each other.
Boom!
The thread of the future and the thread of this life converged in Su Can's mind in a trance, setting off a turbulent height.
In the past, the girl who could only smile in the red dust and pass by, in this life and this life, she must protect and cherish you.
The two girls under the camphor who were talking and laughing suddenly stopped talking, cast their eyes over, and happened to see Cheng Keshu standing up, and her slender hand was held in the palm of Su Can's palm.
Su Xiaoxiao felt like something important had been snatched away in her heart, and an inexplicable sour feeling filled her heart.
"Su Can, you bastard!" Su Xiaoxiao bit her rosy lip, swallowed back what she wanted to say, was silent, lowered her head to pack her things, turned around and left quietly.
"Alas!" Li Leixiao glanced at Su Xiaoxiao worriedly, and chased after her with some concern.