Chapter 325: The Forgotten Years [3]

It only took a moment for Yang Xiaolan to return, carrying two large plastic bags in her hands, one containing a roast pork with mushrooms, the other containing a chicken soup, and a larger box containing white rice. 【】

Zhang Wufeng looked at Yang Xiaolan, she didn't seem to feel tired at all, on the contrary, she was a little excited, but when she looked at Zhang Wufeng, she had a shy taste of evasion.

After Zhang Wufeng said a few words and asked her to eat with her, she refused, so she didn't say anything more, and ate directly. After Yang Xiaolan looked at the side, she helped Zhang Wufeng wash his clothes.

Zhang Wufeng seems to feel a little at home at this time, just like a harmonious family, "the husband is eating, the wife is washing clothes", and both parties can be very considerate. Zhang Wufeng couldn't hold back the love in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't, because first of all, his health was not very good; Secondly, the Zhang family can be regarded as a family with four walls, and Xiaolan's family background is not good, if she keeps up with herself, it will be really a big burden, and when the time comes, she will drag down not only Xiaolan, but also Xiaolan's entire family......

Zhang Wufeng finished eating unconsciously, Xiaolan had already finished washing her clothes, and when she was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, "Zhang Wufeng grabbed the cold red hand" and pinched it gently. Staring at Yang Xiaolan's sincere gaze, Zhang Wufeng's heart trembled, put her little hand down again, and said softly: "You clean up, don't be too tired yourself." ”

I've been with Xiaolan for five days, and today is the sixth day, "After tomorrow, I should go back to my school."

Zhang Wufeng thought, should the relationship with Xiaolan go further? He is not a saint, and he also likes Xiaolan in his heart, but he always has too many worries and is a little hesitant.

Zhang Wufeng woke up very early in the morning, but he was too lazy to get up in bed. Ezhou and Huangzhou are very close, Yang Xiaolan said yesterday that today she will take him to visit the Dongpo Chibi. He actually doesn't care about these, as long as he can be with Yang Xiaolan for a while, this is already very satisfying for him. 's feelings for Yang Xiaolan, "Zhang Wufeng has always had a feeling of love that can't be concealed", it seems that he can give up everything and everything for her.

I remember the first time I saw Yang Xiaolan, from the time she entered the classroom door to the time she sat next to him, he kept staring at this little girl. Xiaolan was not beautiful at that time, but that unique temperament and slender figure made Zhang Wufeng's heart tremble, and Zhang Wufeng's feeling at that time was that this girl had a watery temperament.

When he was still thinking about things, he heard a gentle knock on the door outside, Zhang Wufeng escaped from the quilt, opened the door, and closed it again after Xiaolan came in.

Xiaolan looked at Zhang Wufeng who was wearing very little, and the spring light leaked a lot, so she immediately stopped looking at him and said angrily: "Little lazy worm" Go get dressed. ”

Zhang Wufeng rarely saw that the gentle and grinning Xiaolan also had such a little daughter's emotional side, and his heart warmed, so he obediently chatted with Yang Xiaolan while dressing.

"Xiaolan, can you tell me, why do you say that after this time, it will be difficult for us to meet?" , Zhang Wufeng said softly

"Zhang Wufeng, do you have to know? You probably won't believe the boat. Xiaolan hesitated.

"Say it, I believe it." Zhang Wufeng's eyes revealed a look of firmness and trust.

"Okay." , Xiaolan was obviously silent for a while" before she continued: "For several weeks, I dreamed of living with you, and then I said that we were married, but divorced again" and hurt you very much, "I'm sad ......",

Zhang Wufeng's heart sank, and he was subconsciously a little overwhelmed.

"What about the back?" , Zhang Wufeng knows that the content behind may be the key.

"Later, I died by myself in the back...*......" Yang Xiaolan's face was very lost, and she muttered: "Actually, I'm also scared, but I love you and don't want to lose your ......,." "Maybe I'm a selfish girl, I'm afraid of death, I don't have anything to rely on, that's why I'm so eager to come to you" Of course, there are some other reasons, I think, you also know ......", saying this, Xiaolan glanced at Zhang Wufeng with some resentment, Zhang Wufeng was slightly embarrassed.

Don't worry, we will be together in the future "I will rely on you for everything, love you, and don't let you suffer the slightest grievance!" Zhang Wufeng said confidently and sincerely.

"Well, I'll treat you well, too." Yang Xiaolan blushed slightly and said shyly.

Gently walked in front of Xiaolan and held her somewhat trembling body in her arms, Yang Xiaolan didn't speak again, just gently leaned her head on Zhang Wufeng's shoulder.

Seeing that Yang Xiaolan's mood was not too high, Zhang Wufeng decided to take her to have a good time, and when he thought of playing, Zhang Wufeng suddenly thought that his eyes lit up, and he kissed Yang Xiaolan lightly on the forehead! "Xiaolan, let's go to Longwang Mountain, and then go to Chibi to have a look."

Yang Xiaolan smiled very understandingly, and said obediently: "Okay, I'll clean up Yixi first" Let's wait for breakfast together at my door, buy some snacks, and don't come back to eat at noon." ”,

Zhang Wufeng saw that Xiaolan had returned to her happy appearance, and smiled with relief.

The altitude of Longwang Mountain is about 1,300 meters, which is not very large, but it has the charm of a scenic spot inside, and it has not been developed into a tourist attraction. It was still very early when I went up with Yang Xiaolan, although it was already nine o'clock in the morning, but there was still no one coming, and it was quiet all around.

Coming here, in fact, Zhang Wufeng has another purpose, that is, to find someone to tell fortunes. Zhang Wufeng once heard the fourth uncle Zhang Zhengde say that there is a fortune teller on this Longwang Mountain who is very accurate, and he will tell fortunes every month, "but the price is very expensive, one hundred yuan is counted once."

Zhang Wufeng secretly figured it out in his heart at that time, and always felt that this fortune teller was very cunning, "Count a month, a month, even if there are only ten people a day, there are 1,000 yuan, which, first of all, gives everyone a sense of mystery, and secondly, as long as it is a little bit of a level, it is not outrageous, and it will be convinced by others, and the price is high, which is exactly in line with the mentality of ordinary people who judge good and bad with high and low." Therefore, "such an analysis" Zhang Wufeng only has one feeling, this fortune teller is a master of making money, but the fortune-telling technology is not very good, if it is really good, then he himself will not fall to the point of making a living from fortune-telling.

While walking, Zhang Wufeng thought about some related matters. Yang Xiaolan was a little worried that Zhang Wufeng was tired, so she pointed to a flat ground in a dense forest in front of her and said, "Zhang Wufeng, rest there for a while." ”,

Zhang Wufeng was thinking about things, but he didn't notice that he didn't seem to be tired at all when he got here," so after Xiaolan interrupted his thoughts, he looked at the place Xiaolan said.

A momentary division, a somewhat gloomy tree girl, a somewhat broad and simple apprentice platform, "there are a few quaint stone benches next to it", this scene is so familiar, familiar to the point that Zhang Wufeng's heart is terrified.

Zhang Wufeng was surprised in his heart, but he didn't say anything on his face, he directly took Yang Xiaolan's hand and walked towards the platform in the woods. Here" Zhang Wufeng thought silently in his heart, there is a piece of granite in front of here, which looks like a sword, simple and unpretentious, and the appearance is also bare, and next to it is a strange beast carved from stone, this strange beast is very much like a hidden dung.

"Huh? There's no wind, look here. Yang Xiaolan's suddenly surprised voice interrupted Zhang Wufeng's imagination again.

Zhang Wufeng looked at the place where Xiaolan was pointing, and suddenly his heart trembled again, and what was in front of him at this moment was the imaginary pictures. ”

It took Zhang Wufeng a long time to calm down from the shock, this place, the familiar feeling had left in that instant, but Zhang Wufeng felt irritable and depressed, this ghost place is really strange!

Zhang Wufeng didn't want to stay here longer, after all, most of the time he came here to make Yang Xiaolan happy, how could he take care of his emotions first? Thinking of this, Zhang Wufeng shook Yang Xiaolan's hand and said, "Xiaolan, let's go over there." ”

Yang Xiaolan didn't notice Zhang Wufeng's abnormality, in her subconscious, in fact, as long as she was with Zhang Wufeng, she was satisfied, what was afraid and fearful, what else, she didn't care very much. So she replied cheerfully, "Well, okay." ”,

In fact, even Yang Xiaolan herself is a little strange, Zhang Wufeng's personality is actually really ordinary, "and a little stupid, impersonal, ruthless, and very ordinary, and her height is less than ten centimeters taller than herself" and her family background is very poor, and her body is weak...... But even so, when she saw him for the first time, at that time, Xiaolan was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and at that time, she had a different feeling in her heart, as if she couldn't leave him anymore.

This peculiar feeling, coupled with the fact that every time she sees Zhang Wufeng's frowning or somewhat depressed eyes, "she has a sense of distressed pity, and she doesn't know why." But whenever Zhang Wufeng smiled at her gently, she felt inexplicably warm in her heart.

Yang Xiaolan followed Zhang Wufeng and walked to the side of the stone steps, more than ten o'clock, the sky did not clear, "Here is still revealing the freshness of the air and the desolation of the mountains, it is almost November, but the coolness of this autumn has already been a little excessive."

Zhang Wufeng looked down, and the cliff that he had imagined did not appear, but was replaced by a stone step with a relatively large slope, "There are a lot of tombstones next to it, and it seems that the tombstone is very old."

[Dedication]