Chapter 19: The Old Bridge Encounters
I looked at the note, it was a few numbers, it should be the password, and there was a message "Yixi, I know you dislike my money dirty, but, I don't have anything but money, I really hope you can live well." ”
I didn't know what I was feeling in my heart, but I wanted to break the bank card in my hand and throw it into the river, but in the end I didn't do it, I put the card in my pocket, and when I had the opportunity to return it to Lin Xi, I wanted to tell her in person, "It's good or bad, it has nothing to do with money." ”
I hate her applying her own values to me.
Seeing my appearance, Brother Luo sighed and said, "That girl was your girlfriend just now, right?" ”
"Do you think she looks like my girlfriend?" I asked rhetorically.
Brother Luo enlisted, Lin Xi and I at this time can be said to be very different, if it wasn't for the accidental fall in love, the eight poles would not have been able to meet together.
Brother Luo didn't speak again, but the other vendors around him came over and asked questions, I think they were all very curious about me, first Shen Man and then Lin Xi, they all drove good cars, and I ...... Zeng is just a small white-collar worker.
I didn't want to deal with these people, so I closed the stall early and left.
When I got home, I lay on the bed with my head resting on my arm, and with my other hand holding a cigarette, I took a puff from time to time. I started to think cranky, I don't know why I met a woman like Lin Xi, I would rather she be cruel to me, so that I can completely forget about her and not have illusions.
I thought of Shen Man again, she misunderstood me like this, I am not an impulsive person, it is because of those two grandsons who slander her that I can't help but make a move, if I die one day, I hope Shen Man can personally engrave the word misunderstanding on my tombstone.
Thinking continued to spread, I thought of Mo Han again, it seemed that the fate between us was over, I never met her again, but the woman I met in Yangzhou, I was a little curious, I always couldn't believe that there were such similar people in this world.
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In the year of Renchen, the month of Xinhai, the day of the day, the winter is not appropriate, and the year is in the east.
It was another evening, I was in a daze with the calendar, muttering "everything is not appropriate, the year is bad" I don't know when it became superstitious, the place where I set up my stall is the east of my home, and today seems not very suitable for setting up a stall.
I hesitated to go today, but after some struggle, I decided to go, business has not been good recently, and if I am not diligent, the money and living expenses for the next stage of getting the goods will be lost. After strapping up the goods, I rode my electric car towards the old bridge.
There was fine snow in the sky, and the song "Snowman" was playing in a shopping mall not far from the street. I set up the goods and waited for Brother Rogo to arrive as usual, smoking a cigarette.
An hour passed, and Brother Luo didn't come, it seems that he won't come today, and I don't want to shout alone, so I wrapped myself tightly in my coat, and kept stomping my feet to keep it hot.
There are not many people on the streets today, which is a sign that business will not be good.
I took off my gloves, my hands were red from the cold, I pulled out a crumpled cigarette and smoked it, staring blankly at the sidewalk across from me.
We vendors and beggars occupy one side of the sidewalk to make a living for ourselves, many times we don't even earn as much as those beggars in one night, in fact, we are not doing well, I am a little anxious, I don't know when I will find a suitable job, setting up a stall is really not a long-term solution.
I saw a figure through the gap in the car, a beautiful figure, a figure that made me excited.
She seemed to be prepared, and took out a stack of change from her purse and placed it in the beggar's bowl from north to south. I looked at her with my heart racing, yes, she was Mo Han, I wouldn't be mistaken, although we only had a brief intersection, her appearance was already deeply rooted in my mind.
I immediately got up, quickly crossed the street to the other end of the bridge, pulled out a wad of broken money from my wallet, and placed it in the beggar's bowl from south to north, I wanted to create the illusion of a chance encounter with Mo Han, which was a very interesting thing for me, and I was eager to see how she would react when I ran into Mo Han in this way. .........
I moved sideways, and Mo Han crouched on the ground, she seemed to be talking to the beggar about something, gesturing her hands from time to time.......
She's weird, you know, she's very cold to the people around her, at least that's how she made me.
I pretended not to see her crouching on the ground, and my body touched her.
She looked up at me with a complicated expression, and paused for a few seconds before saying, "Zhang Yixi? ”
"It's you~~!" I pointed at her with my finger, my eyes widening and my face was "incredible", which made me think that I could be an Oscar-winning actor.
She stood up, the faint scent rippling through the tip of my nose again, and she asked me, "Why are you here?" ”
"I'm here to give love." I said and looked north, and said, "There are six more, I'll tell you later."
I put a dollar coin in the bowl of the beggar next to Mo Han, and continued to walk north, I looked at Mo Han out of the corner of my eye, and she was looking at me, as if puzzled.
After each offering the rest of the love, Mo Han and I turned around and met in the middle of the ancient bridge, we looked at each other, I was smiling, she put her hands in her pockets and smiled slightly, and the scarf she took from me last time around her neck, although it was a man's style, but it had a unique charm in her.
"Why did you come to Nantong?" I asked with a cheerful tone.
She thought for a moment and replied, "I've walked through many cities, and it's good here." ”
I nodded, I liked it like Mohan, so I stayed here after graduation.
I took Mo Han to my stall, gave her my own little bench, and found a newspaper to sit under me. Mo Han was still inherently indifferent, she wasn't surprised by me setting up a stall, she just looked at the rhythmic tiptoes touching the ground in front of her. She put her hand to her mouth and blew, a pair of snow-white slender hands, which were a little red at the moment.
"Is it cold?" I asked her.
She nodded.
"You wait." I said and ran to a stall next door.
I bought two piping hot roasted sweet potatoes, wrapped them in a bag, handed one of them to Mo Han, and said, "Warm your hands." ”
Mo Han took it, obviously she didn't think about using roasted sweet potatoes to cook her hands, her hands were tightly attached to the sweet potatoes, and I opened the sweet potatoes and ate them, at this time I was hungry and cold, I was going to go back to eat instant noodles later, since I saw Mo Han, I had the luxury of eating a roasted sweet potato at a time.
The snow was still falling, and there were snowflakes on our shoulders, and Mo Han put on the hat behind her clothes, so that I could not see her face clearly, and we were silent for a long time in the dim light.
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