Nineteen scarves

I hadn't seen Fang Bin for a few days, and I hadn't received any letter from him, and Huang Yurong always felt that something was missing. Now, Huang Yurong has touched some of Fang Bin's rules, usually once a week on the Internet, if there is a class in the co-ordination class, there will be one more temporary, talk to her about the experience and harvest of the class, and also talk about his female teacher, which is also what Huang Yurong wants to hear the most. In the evening, Huang Yurong sat down habitually, opened the mailbox, and saw Fang Bin's two letters, and joy and warmth overflowed all over her body. When I opened the first letter, it was a greeting card he made himself: the sky was full of stars, the bright moon was hanging high, a tall and bright girl, long hair and shawl, a smooth and plump face, elegant and slender eyebrows, a small and straight nose, delicate and jade lips, a water-red top, a Valan-colored vest and a shoulder dress, a scarf around her neck, a sky-blue background, light purple stripes, and a smile. The whole composition is bright and generous, pleasing to the eye. Huang Yurong immediately liked this greeting card. Look at the following line again: This is the person I often see in my dreams! Huang Yurong smiled secretly: It's really a bit like herself. Looking at the second letter, the title is only two words: scarf!

Hello Yu'er:

Do you see you under the moon? See the scarf around your neck?

How many times, passing by Jianghan Shopping Mall, I saw the elegant and tall female model at the door, and I was fascinated: just for the scarf around her neck. Wool, sky blue base, light purple light stripes, simple and bright, generous and pleasing to the eye. I thought for a long time: when I get paid for the first time, I will pay the tuition for the writer's class first, and at the same time I must buy you one. Although I don't know where you are now or when you will see you, I'm sure you'll love it! Yesterday, the boss paid me my salary, and I went out into the street in a hurry. But when I bought my father's cotton clothes, all the money was stolen by the thief! You can't imagine my frustration and self-blame, stumbling down the cold street, tears streaming down my face, and maybe I wouldn't have known that a car had knocked me off. At this time, a stranger gave me the courage to live: under the dim street lamp, in the bitter cold wind, an unkempt and poorly clothed homeless man, barefoot, talked to himself for more than an hour into the telephone without a card, comforting his parents and relatives. I'm much better than him, with you, teachers, co-workers, and parents who are watching by the door. Why shouldn't I love and cherish life?

Now, I'm sitting in the Tired Bird Internet Café and writing to you. On the windowsill, a pot of bamboos is blooming luxuriantly. Yu'er, for you, for your parents and relatives, for yourself, I will definitely live a good life and work hard. One day, I will put that favorite scarf around your beloved body.

Good night!

Reading and reading, Huang Yurong was already in tears, and a flat-headed, bright-eyed, childish Fang Bin was faintly in front of him, frustrated and annoyed for a while, and heroic for a while. Huang Yurong couldn't hold back any longer, turned off the phone, locked the door, took a beat, and drove towards Jianghan Mall. When she went out, she didn't wear clothes, and she wanted to savor the poignant feeling in the night breeze......

Twenty autumn tours

The next day, it was Huang Yurong who gave a class to the training class of the Writers' Association, and when she went out in the morning, Huang Yurong couldn't put it down with the sky-blue scarf she bought in Jianghan Shopping Mall last night, and she really wanted to wrap it around her neck, but she was afraid that Fang Bin would see it, so she finally put it down. Throughout the class, Huang Yurong was a little absent-minded, her eyes would always glance at Fang Bin involuntarily, and she was thinking in her head, which pocket did he put the money in for people to take out? Are you feeling better today? It's always a concern. After class, the class leader and Fang Bin walked up to Huang Yurong and said politely, Teacher Huang, our class is going to East Lake for an autumn outing on Saturday, and I would like to invite you to go with you. Looking at Fang Bin's happy and ruddy face, Huang Yurong swelled with indescribable joy, blushing for a moment, still hesitating, Fang Bin looked at her face, and said happily: Go, Mr. Huang, autumn is cool, it is a good season for outings, and you just happen to be a free tour guide for us.

Huh, huh? Huang Yurong swept the hair on her sideburns with her dusty hand, so I had no choice but to go.

Saturday was fast approaching, and early in the morning, the whole class got into the car, and the car was running down the wide highway, full of laughter and songs. Huang Yurong sat in the back row, smiling very dignifiedly, looking at Fang Bin warmly. I was surprised to find that the current Fang Bin is less restrained and more confident; Less shy and timid, more generous and natural. Tell jokes and sing songs with everyone, naturally. Some classmates shouted, Fang Bin, you have one too! Fang Bin stood up from his seat, smiled slightly, and I sang a song of Tong Ange's "Thank you for your deepest love", and gave it to everyone, to our dear Teacher Huang. Fang Bin looked at it with warm eyes, and Huang Yurong blushed slightly, but her heart was sweet.

Thank you most dearest,

So much for me to have.

Wandering alone,

Live alone

There is always a lot of loneliness

Maybe habit,

Two people depend on each other

share with one another,

It felt like home

A little responsibility, a little warmth.

Thank you for your deepest love

Accompanied me through so much,

No more wandering

Tired of the wish landing,

Thank you most dearest,

so that I can have so much,

Words cannot be expressed

Touched from my heart.

Fang Bin's singing voice is not bad, just a little out of tune, maybe the rural students don't have much in the sports class, but he sings very devotedly, very emotional, singing and singing, the song choked, and the classmates in the car clapped their palms and sang softly to the beat. Huang Yurong's eyes were wet, and she sang silently in her heart repeatedly - thank you for your deepest love!

The car stopped at the gate of East Lake Park, and everyone got out of the car in turn. Looking up, the sun had shy yet ducked into the clouds. Liu Ke, the class leader, rented a few boats, and everyone smiled and invited Teacher Huang. Huang Yurong generously boarded Fang Bin's boat.

Wait a minute, Mr. Huang. Fang Bin put down the wooden paddle in his hand, took off the canvas bag on his right shoulder, took out a small umbrella, a bottle of water, and two breads from it, put them aside, and then spread the canvas bag flat on the board of the boat, and smiled, you can sit down, Mr. Huang. Huang Yurong's eyes were full of tears all of a sudden, she lowered her head, and a puff of hair brushed over, just blocking her tearful eyes.

One-two-three, go! Squad leader Liu Ke gave an order, and seven or eight small boats flew up, and the men and women on each boat clenched their fists and shouted loudly: Come on! Come on!! Fang Bin and his classmate Wang Yang were on the left, and the other two classmates were on the right, holding the wooden paddle in both hands, exerting their strength to feed, leaning down and leaning up, paddling quickly, the wooden paddle stirred up the lake and splashed Huang Yurong's face, Huang Yurong was reluctant to rub it, and shouted with a hazy smile in tears, as if she was much younger. A classmate next to him clicked and took this unforgettable photo.

When the boat reached the opposite shore, Fang Bin threw down the wooden oars, leaned on the strings of the boat and opened his mouth to pant, his face sweaty. Ten thousand tendernesses welled up in my heart. Huang Yurong took out her handkerchief and handed it to Fang Bin. Fang Bin hesitated and didn't dare to take it, Huang Yurong smiled gently, take it! Child! He stretched out his hand again to pick up the wooden paddle, bent his waist sideways, and paddled one by one, and his hair brushed over like a waterfall, which was elegant and moving. A classmate named Li Lin next to him raised his camera and said with a smile, don't move! Mr. Huang, you are so beautiful! Huang Yurong glanced at Fang Bin, smiled angrily, and said nonsense! Is this talking to the teacher? Fang Bin was stunned when he heard this, and lowered his head silently. With a click, Li Lin took a picture and grinned, as long as you don't say it yourself, I guarantee that no one will say that you are our teacher. Enough trouble, I went ashore in Xingyin Pavilion, and the sky was also drizzling in due course. Everyone gathered in the gazebo to drink tea and laugh loudly. Huang Yurong suddenly felt that she was actually far away from these carefree children, walked out of the gazebo in a daze, strolled in the drizzle, watched the misty rain on the lake, the weeping willows in the near distance were like silk, and the green mountains in the distance were like daisies, and the dark heart ached faintly, and two lines of clear and bright tears slid down.

Teacher Huang, aren't you happy? I don't know when, Fang Bin was already standing quietly behind him, and the small umbrella in his hand was obliquely sideways to Huang Yurong's side, drenching himself.

Nope! Huang Yurong was stunned, wiped her face, and smiled sadly, why are you here? Looking at Fang Bin's awkward posture, he smiled, walked closer, and smelled a special male body fragrance, faint and sweet.

It's good if you don't, Fang Bin smiled childishly, and the breath of the male surname spread to her nostrils and touched her ears, making Huang Yurong tickle, but she didn't dare to look back. Fang Bin sighed slightly, in fact, life is beautiful, and beautiful feelings, including family and friendship love, as long as they touch the right soil, they will take root, sprout, blossom, and bear fruit. Huang Yurong's heart was sour, and she almost cried, but she laughed: "Child, you are teaching me a life philosophy lesson!" Fang Bin's face flushed, and he hurriedly shook his hand, but he didn't ...... No, I hurriedly opened the canvas bag, took out the bread, and handed one to her, that timid look, as if it was the shy big boy who met and greeted him on the first day, Huang Yurong smiled, took it, took a bite hard, and was full of bread crumbs, but the mood was much brighter and brighter.

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