Chapter 317: The Most Romantic Thing - Childhood
A warm breeze blows.
Blowing up Ouyang Fuqian's long hair.
Liu Ruixuan suddenly felt that his nose was slightly sour.
yes!
Forgotten?
Such a long memory!
What happened in my childhood!
Twelve years have passed.
Suddenly, it was just a turning distance, and Ouyang Fuqian transformed from the girl with two pigtails to the indifferent and quiet, snowlotus-like woman in front of him.
However, whether it is Ouyang Fuqian twelve years ago or Ouyang Fuqian twelve years later, they are the same and cannot be ignored, and people can't take their eyes off.
In the crowd, I saw her shining at a glance.
Standing in the crowd so quietly and elegantly, wearing a white dress, her long over-the-shoulder hair fluttering in the wind behind her back.
She's still so different.
It's just that the current Ouyang Fuqian is no longer the one she was twelve years ago.
And he's not the same person he was twelve years ago.
Tong Yan twelve years ago, even if he remembered it, his cousin Ouyang Fuqian probably didn't remember it, right?
Liu Ruixuan thought like that, and couldn't help but sniff.
Ouyang Fuqian chuckled lightly and asked again: "Rui, have you forgotten?" ”
Did he forget?
How would he answer?
Looking at his cousin who was smiling indifferently in front of him, Liu Ruixuan looked away slightly.
"Huh." Ouyang Fuqian chuckled, "I have written to you and Lailai, and I have also sent you an hourglass, have you received it?" ”
"Huh?" Zhao Mobei on the side snorted lightly and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Are you old acquaintances?" ”
Liu Ruixuan didn't make a sound, looked at Zhu Yan not far away, retracted his gaze, lowered his head, kicked the edge of the brick flower garden next to his feet, took a deep breath in his heart, and looked at Ouyang Fuqian.
It turned out that he was the same as Xia Yang.
However, I always inadvertently encounter some beautiful people and things, and then, inadvertently, gradually forget them.
Yes, he had received a beautiful hourglass and an ingenious letter, it was a pink letterhead.
It's beautiful! Just like when I first met Ouyang Fuqian, it was very beautiful!
He remembered very well that it was May, the season of late spring and early summer.
The sun poured in warmly from the window, and he looked out the window as usual, clearly and carefully.
A touch of green flowers outside the window poked into the room, quietly looking at the quiet and suitable green, a gentle feeling slowly spread.
I don't know if Jingyun, where my cousin is, also has such green plants, it should be much more beautiful here, just like the handkerchief that my cousin gave them, the girls in the village have never had it.
Thinking of this, Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, took out a plastic bag from the schoolbag in the drawer, opened it gently, took a look, and put it into the plastic bag with his heart, and gently put it in the innermost layer of the schoolbag.
I looked up at the empty classroom and habitually opened the textbook.
Three years have passed.
A lot has changed in three years.
He grew a lot taller, and among the children in his class, he was the second tallest, and the first was Lailai.
Lailai is now 1.67 meters, and he is 1.65 meters.
I have already practiced the eighteen styles taught by my cousin to the fullest.
He remembered that during the winter vacation last year, he went to look for it, and the scene he saw, Uncle Hu drank too much wine again, and went crazy at home, Aunt Wu Wei was silently cleaning up the broken items, but was pushed to the ground by Uncle Hu crazy.
Then, when he pushed the door in, he saw a dismount squatting and smashed it with a punch, and directly smashed the nonsense unconscious.
After that, Hu Lai didn't dare to beat Wu Wei in front of Hu Lai.
Later, he asked, come, come, that bad guy, he didn't dare to go crazy at home for a long time, and he went crazy twice this year, this is the second time, and every year is getting less and less.
Later, he discussed it with Lailai and unanimously agreed that in order to prevent future troubles, Hu Lai taught his mother Wu Wei the hand-to-hand combat technique.
Seven-year-old Hu Che echoed on the side, and also supervised Aunt Wu Wei's practice from time to time, every check.
Since then, the Hu family has undergone earth-shaking changes, Wu Wei handed over a look, and went to work obediently.
Now, a year later, because Wu Wei is a skilled husband, he was elected as the women's director of Hujia Village by all the aunts and aunts, and he also has a vote of aunts and aunts to help, which completely consolidates Wu Wei's hegemony in the Hu family.
Liu Ruixuan lowered his head and smiled, everything has changed, everything has changed because of the arrival of his cousin.
He is the same as Lailai, he likes to study, from the original late and absent from school, to now every time he comes to school for the first or second to read early.
Come on, it should be almost there, right?
Liu Ruixuan put down his textbook and looked out the window, Hu Lai, dressed in black clothes and pants, carrying a schoolbag, had turned around from the side of the main road.
Everything seems to have not changed, all because of my cousin's departure.
Three years have passed.
My cousin still didn't write to me.
And he always inadvertently thinks of his cousin when he sees a girl with high braids.
It's been three years, and my cousin should have grown taller, right?
Isn't it like the girls outside the window, who replaced their two pigtails with high ponytails?
Cousin, is it, still like to fight, as before?
No, my cousin is good at fighting! It's like to hit people!
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but chuckle, yes!
My cousin really likes to beat people, and during the summer vacation three years ago, he and Lailai were beaten a lot.
However, that summer, my cousin also taught them a lot, for example, now, he will also study seriously, and he, like Lailai, will go home with a certificate of merit at the end of each semester, and now, counting, there are five.
It's just, what is my cousin doing now?
What was he doing in that far away, in the city of Silent Clouds, which was a hundred kilometers away?
Will I think of him once in a while?
Will you think of them?
"Hi Rui!"
came to shout, pushed open the back door, sat down, put the schoolbag on the table, and looked happy: "Guess, what did I bring you?" ”
Hehe! The corners of Liu Ruixuan's lips raised slightly, smiled slightly, and took out an egg from the drawer: "I've had breakfast, this is for you." ”
"Thank you." Hu Lai stretched out his hand to take it, knocked on the corner of the table, and turned back again, peeling the skin, while smiling, "Guess what, what did I bring you?" ”
"Huh!" Liu Ruixuan sighed lightly and picked up the book, "Let's finish the eggs first, by the way, my mother, it's Saturday tomorrow, you can be earlier, she taught us to write a diary and compose." ”
"Good, good." Hu Lai put the egg to his mouth and paused, "Auntie is amazing." ”
Liu Ruixuan smiled and shook his head gently.
Obviously, Aunt Wu is more powerful, and she has become a village cadre, and the radio script is better than the teacher's reading of the model text.
"Hurry up and guess, what good things I've brought you?" Hu Lai broke the egg in half, stuffed half of it into his mouth, and touched Liu Ruixuan's arm again, "Quick, good thing." ”
Liu Ruixuan smiled: "I can't guess." ”
"Guess." Hu Lai put the last half of the egg in his mouth and pushed Liu Ruixuan, "You're getting less and less fun now." It's like a piece of wood, it's not fun. ”
When Liu Ruixuan heard this, he turned his head to look at Hu, chuckled, turned his head again, and said unhurriedly: "Just to set off your activity." ”
"Phew." Hu Lai pursed his mouth, "I prefer you two years ago, at that time, how good." ”
Two years ago? Liu Ruixuan turned another page of the textbook and shook his head gently, obviously it was three years ago, okay?
"Hurry up and guess." Hu Lai leaned his head over and put it on Liu Ruixuan's shoulder, "What you want most." ”
What does he want most?
Didn't you write from your cousin?
Liu Ruixuan's hand flipping through the book paused, and then gently turned the page.
No way!
It's been three years!
If I had written a letter, I wouldn't have waited until now.
But what if it's true?
When I came from the main road just now, I was happy.
Liu Ruixuan put down the textbook, raised his hand and pushed Hu Lai over: "What, take it out and take a look." ”
"Guess what. I'm in a hurry. Hu Lai stretched out his hand and pushed Liu Ruixuan, and suddenly, laughed, "That's right, now it's you who are in a hurry, and it's not me, you can't guess, I won't give it." ”
After finishing it, he turned his head slowly, took out his Chinese and mathematics textbooks, and put his schoolbag in the drawer.
Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but feel nervous, and came to look at the past.
Could it be that my cousin is really writing from me?
A thought immediately came to mind.
No, it won't.
Liu Ruixuan turned his head away, took a deep breath, and suppressed this thought, it shouldn't be.
No news is the best news.
But my cousin may have forgotten about them in that far away place.
It's been three years, and it's been a dull memory from the initial expectation.
No, maybe it's missing.
I miss the domineering and good-looking cousin who suddenly arrived, and there is a school department and can fight.
Miss that smile and don't forget to marry her cousin.
Hu Lai glanced at Liu Ruixuan, shook his head and turned back again.
"Is it a letter from my cousin?" Liu Ruixuan asked anxiously, pretending to pick up the book in front of him inadvertently, trying to hide the surging in his heart.
There will be disappointment when there is expectation, but when you are disappointed, you know that you have or are still caring.
Is that childhood fairy tale only he remembers?
"Wow, congratulations," Hu Lai's voice suddenly became louder, and his tone was filled with joy that could not be concealed.
Liu Ruixuan immediately turned his head to look at Hu Lai, and wanted to ask, is he right? Did my cousin really write to me?
Did you mention him in the letter?
After thinking about it, he didn't ask in the end, after all, it wasn't his own cousin.
After all, it was just a childhood joke.
"What's the expression?" Hu Lai pushed Liu Ruixuan, "Congratulations, you guessed right." My cousin has written. ”
Liu Ruixuan only felt that his head was silent in an instant, and he only saw Hu Lai's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear something.
There is only the sentence in my ear: My cousin has a letter. My cousin has written.
After a good meeting, Liu Ruixuan came to his senses: "Where is the letter?" ”
"Wow, here." Hu Lai shook a bag in his hand, "Two things." My cousin is really eccentric. ”
Well? Liu Ruixuan looked at the exquisite bag, the pink bag embroidered with flowers looked very beautiful.
"Open it yourself." Hu Lai pushed the bag over.
Liu Ruixuan opened the bag in disbelief.
A delicate hourglass and a beautiful pink letterhead come into view.
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