Twenty-one you are my God

The building has long been capped and there is no need for yard bricks. Fang Bin was sent to the interior for rough decoration, that is, first laying cement on the prefabricated floor of the prefabricated panels, then plastering the walls with lime and painting with melamine material. The master's surname is Zhang, a native of Hongpi. Fang Bin was turning over the river and sea in his mind while brushing, how could it be so coincidental? Yu'er said that she has a very good friend in Jiangcheng, and she herself is so familiar with Jiangcheng and so concerned, will she not be in Jiangcheng in Shanxi? Fang Bin pursed her lips and smiled, she has no reason to continue to lie to me? If she's really in Jiangcheng. Moreover, what is even more coincidental is that Teacher Huang's name also has jade characters in it, and she is so familiar with her. Could it be that Teacher Huang is Yu'er? Fang Bin was taken aback by his bold idea: How could it be? On the other hand, I thought that it would be nice if Mr. Huang was really Yu'er.

Xiao Fang, what are you laughing at? Master Zhang stopped to smoke a cigarette, asked very casually, and without waiting for him to answer, he picked up the brush again to demonstrate, the brush should be dipped in the pulp, brush by brush, and then recycle, and at the end of the pulp should be included in all the slurry. Fang Bin hurriedly responded respectfully, and carefully did it a few times according to Master Zhang's teaching, and it was really much better than brushing it himself.

Well, not bad! Master Zhang smoked a cigarette beautifully, and Li Guizi said that you are smart, and you are not tricky, and you are reliable, let me teach you more.

Which one is Lee? Fang Bin smiled gratefully, and asked curiously in Jianghan dialect.

Hey, you are! Master Zhang laughed, Li Guizi is Li Baixin, who has been with you for more than two months, he is from Wuchuan. You don't know, do you? Annihilation of Hongpi, cunning filial piety, cunning and annihilation is Wuchuan. He is the most awake person, so everyone calls him Li Guizi. That is, you, he can still look at it, and ask me to take care of you. Fang Bin only thanked him. After getting off work, I went to the Internet café to write a letter to Yu'er, and sent her a few photos of Qiu You, and wrote a title mischievously: Let you guess who I am?

Yurong, you have to be happy! Sitting in the taxi, old classmate Yu Ling patted Huang Yurong's hand and said affectionately. Huang Yurong just smiled faintly and didn't answer. Actually, Huang Yurong didn't want to come to this class reunion. couldn't stand Yu Ling's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so she called a car and waited downstairs for the single. Huang Yurong felt that she was actually very far away from her, after graduating from college, the gentle and lovely Yu Ling married a husband who was a small civil servant, and she was satisfied with her husband and children. It's not like myself, I want to be strong and self-respecting, I read for a few more years, but in the end there is nothing. It's not interesting to think about. What can a meeting come about? I don't want to contact my feelings, I don't want to vent anything, just go through it slowly. The taxi stopped at the door of the Longyinquan Hotel, and I saw a large group of classmates, men and women, talking and laughing.

Wow! Proud princess, you're finally here! When he opened the car door, a classmate in a suit and leather shoes and a big belly greeted him, and he stretched out his hand to Huang Yurong from afar, attracting everyone to come around. Huang Yurong smiled faintly and only stretched out a few fingers. The classmate didn't care, and shouted exaggeratedly, wow, you are really getting more and more beautiful! It's exactly the same as when I was in a book! Huang Yurong didn't want to be the focus of everyone, so she smiled slightly, I was so old when I was studying? Dropping his hand, he walked straight into the hall.

There were several tables in the hall, and the waitress stood in full costume. Everyone sat at the table with cups and plates arranged, chattering as if they were waiting for someone. For a long time, a burst of lively laughter came in, and another group of students arrived. Among them is Liu Hongwei, and there is a young and beautiful woman next to her, Huang Yurong sat upright and did not move, but she clearly felt that a bundle of inquiring eyes swept around her, and she felt very uncomfortable, so she excused herself to go to the bathroom and walked out of the hotel alone. The autumn afternoon sun was very warm, and Huang Yurong breathed a sigh of relief. Reaching out to hail a taxi, the driver asked, where to go?

As you see fit! Huang Yurong leaned back, and she really didn't remember where she was going.

Hehe, I've been driving for three years, and I've been running all over the streets and alleys, and I've never heard of a place called casual. The driver smiled heartily. Huang Yurong was amused before taking a closer look at him.

It's not happy, is it? Seeing that she didn't answer, the driver said to himself, then I'll take you somewhere.

Where?

Hehe, that place may be called casual, but it should be called whatever I want.

Well, whatever you want! Huang Yurong smiled faintly, stopped talking, and leaned back on the back seat with her eyes closed. It seemed like a long time before the car came to a slight stop. It's here. When the driver opened the car door, Huang Yurong saw a rushing river--- the Yangtze River.

Let's go to the riverside, hang on to the monuments, think about the past, miss friends and relatives, this is the best place. The driver watched Huang Yurong get out of the car, do you want me to wait for you?

No! Huang Yurong drove the car and walked to the riverside: a stone wall, standing on the bank of the river, the river is rushing under her feet, the waves are splashing, and the sound of the waves is deafening; In the distance, high-rise buildings stand on both sides of the river, and the shuttle cars become a flowing landscape; Nearby, there are several big boats sailing in the middle of the river, and two river gulls are chasing, spinning and falling, like a pair of partners in love, laughing and playing. Huang Yurong thought of Fang Bin: When can I accompany him, go to see the sea, the desert, and the river, and lean on each other, talking softly, and affectionately. Hey! You're someone's teacher! A voice reminded herself in the bottom of her heart, Huang Yurong blushed and slapped herself lightly and skillfully. As soon as he reached out and touched it, he froze--- but at some point, tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

The wind blows gently,

The sun is shining brightly,

The river beats the stone wall,

A little bit of a wave. ”

Touching the scene, Huang Yurong couldn't help humming her improvised song, without pausing, without hitting the draft, and continued to sing:

Twin gulls play cloud sails,

The past is a dance of time.

You are my God,

Love you forever!

You are my God,

Love you forever! ”

As I sang and sang, tears welled up in my eyes, and I felt like I was much braver. It was getting dark, so I slowly walked back. Taxis drove in front of her, the driver shot a provocative gaze, Huang Yurong shook her head resolutely, bathed in the melting moonlight, walking through the light gauzy mist, relaxing her chaotic thoughts. Until his feet were sore and his thighs were heavy. Back in the city, the lights were already on. I found a clean restaurant, ordered a few exquisite and delicious dishes, ate two large bowls of rice without scruples, and drank a small half bowl of soup, I really felt like I was back in my childhood, carefree and free. When I got home, there were a lot of stuffed in the mailbox, including two sample magazines sent by a magazine, which I hurriedly opened, and suddenly saw one of Fang Bin's assignments, and my heart was so excited that I seemed to jump out, as if I was admitted to university that year. I didn't bother to wash my face, turned on the desk lamp, looked word by word, and found that the editor was only slightly retouched. After reading it in one go, pressing the beating heart, Qianran smiled and scolded herself, it was Bin'er's article! What are you doing blindly? Turn on the computer and quickly tell him the good news. After sending the letter, I felt that I was still exhausted, and I wrote the recipient again, and wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly I didn't want to say it again, so I copied the song I improvised by the riverside to him. Then humming a song and going to take a shower. I came back refreshed, and there was another letter in the mailbox, entitled: Let you guess who I am? Huang Yurong pursed her lips and smiled: You fool! I don't know who you are! When I opened the attachment, I saw that on the boat, Fang Bin was holding the oars in both hands, his face was flushed, rowing hard, shouting and laughing like a child; The other is of himself rowing, watching with a melted gaze. Huang Yurong was startled as she laughed: You won't let those little cubs see anything, right? They're goblins! Immediately I logged in to the old place as a passerby, and I saw my usual life at a glance.

Hey! Little villain! **Passerby iaontw whispered to me as usual.

Hello, Yu'er!

How do you know it's me? Huang Yurong looked surprised.

How could I not know? Fang Bin smiled brightly and sent a flower, I heard your beautiful footsteps, smelled your faint fragrance, and saw your elegant figure......

Hum! and they will choose what is good to hear. Huang Yurong's face was happy.

Hehe, don't you wronged me? But where did I think of it, Fang Bin grinned, did you see the photo I sent you?

See! Little badass.

So guess who I am? Which one is it? Guess it right and you win!

Don't guess, Huang Yurong snickered while typing, I'll count and count, just count the black-faced kid with the oar on the left, it's the worst, that's you, right?

ok！ You're awesome! Fang Bin didn't care about her words, his eyes lit up excitedly, do you recognize our teacher? The girl with long flowing hair and a gentle face? What a standout!

Hehe, it's terrible, you didn't have the idea to beat your teacher, did you? Huang Yurong was sweet in her heart, but she didn't show weakness in her mouth. Fang Bin hesitated for a moment and sent out a line of words: If she is you, I will. After waiting for a while, he said: Yu'er, sometimes I really doubt that she is you! Huang Yurong was stunned: Nonsense! How so?

No! The tone of her voice is you! Huang Yurong was taken aback and sighed: Okay, don't think about it. Your "Mountain Surname" was published, you know?

Just saw your letter.

All right! Don't say thank you if you know?

No! Fang Bin sent out a word first, waited for a long time, and then sent a long line: I don't think you are here to gain my gratitude. Yu'er, it's you, who accompany me through the wilderness full of hazel; It was you, who accompanied me over the muddy swamp; It is you who accompany me through the lonely and lonely night; It's you who help me drive away frustration and cowering, and usher in self-confidence and strength......

Don't say it, Bin'er...... Huang Yurong burst into tears.

You are my God, love you forever! Yu'er, if you have no one by your side; If you wish, I will hold your hand until I am old!!

Thank you! The tears on Huang Yurong's face fell on the keyboard with a crackle, but you are still young. Without waiting for him to answer, he withdrew, letting the tears run freely......

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