Chapter 384: The Most Romantic Thing—Rain in Front of the Eaves

I don't remember where I heard that.

Everyone is unsure at times, and if someone raises his arms in front of you, he will stand like a mountain in your heart.

Later, in the late autumn of October, Su Qianqian deeply experienced that feeling.

Grandpa Li became a towering mountain in her young heart, standing in her late autumn......

"You are grandpa's granddaughter now, and your business is grandpa's business." Grandpa Li was like that, with a smile in his eyes.

The corners of Su Qian's shallow lips curled, his eyes widened slightly, he glanced at Grandpa Li, lowered his head again, and took out the letter in his left pocket.

Sister has a letter!

Looking at the familiar font, Su Qianqian unconsciously pursed his lips and laughed again.

I received a fluttering letter, and inside it was a clear sky: full of hope and hope for the future.

Principal Li glanced at the pink envelope and said with a smile, "What's up?" ”

"Guess." Su Qian pursed his lips and smiled, waving the letter in his hand.

"Hmm." Principal Li squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Su Qianqian, and paused very seriously, "Sure?" ”

"Hee-hee." Su Qianqian laughed and nodded, "Well, congratulations on guessing right." ”

"Really?" Principal Li suddenly became a little uncertain, and there was an unpredictable expression on his face, like a smile, but with a feeling of not being able to come up at all.

What kind of expression is this?

"Don't you believe me?" Su Qianqian blinked his big sparkling eyes, opened the pink envelope, took out a piece of azure letterhead, and stuffed the letterhead into Principal Li's hand: "Look, is it true?" ”

"Letter," Principal Li glanced at the stuffed letter and looked at Su Qianqian: "You are a letter, are you sure I can read it?" ”

"That's right." Su Qianqian reached out and grabbed a strand of long bangs in front of his forehead and played with it, "Is there anything you can't see?" And there's no secret here? ”

Well? Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Su Qian, and glanced down at the azure letter in his hand, the words are really beautiful, and at first glance, he has practiced!

"Again." Su Qian tilted his head, "Even if there is a secret, it is a secret shared by me and my grandfather." Look, look, look. ”

"Then I'll really see it." Principal Li laughed and repeated, "Really? ”

"Look, look." Su Qianchao shook his head, and looked at Grandma Li and Uncle Wang, who were pruning flower branches not far away, and the messenger Uncle Wang, for a moment, turned back again, "Look, grandpa, I still need your help." ”

"Good!" Principal Li answered, took the azure letter back a little, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at it very seriously.

Su Qianqian turned his head slightly, and looked out of the courtyard gate, and the rain was gradually getting heavier.

The rain in the distance, a uniform sound, from far and near, the sky is gray and gray.

The wind pushes the rain in a uniform amount, pushing it from a distance, and then carrying it into the distance, brushing it in one direction. I saw the rain of the whole team, sweeping past the door, and then another whole team of rain below.

I like to listen to the sound of rain very much, like listening to the music of Ravel by Roszo Pović conducting the symphony orchestra, the baton is from right to left, and with a gentle wave, the instruments of each group are followed by the notes of the previous group of instruments, and they are quickly and lightly swept over, forming a beautiful phrase.

Some music is a string of films, and so is the wind and rain, which gives you the strength and weakness formed by the direction and distance, rather than the increase or decrease of the sound formed in the fixed tone pattern and direction, so it is so vivid and flexible, full of three-dimensional and layered beauty.

In the sound of the rain, she remembered her sister again, and remembered the conversation with her sister.

Sister: Going all out is a kind of spirit, a kind of spirit of being proactive and always striving forward; It is an attitude, a kind of flowing reward, an attitude that is not afraid of hardships and dangers, does not make any excuses, and gives everything to complete the task. “

She remembers it vividly.

She looked at herself in the mirror, looked at her sister who was combing her braids in the mirror, her hair was shuttling in her sister's hands, almost a moment of surprise and daze, and a careful braid was braided.

Then the second one, the third one, and the three on the left were finished, and my sister moved to her right and continued to weave them.

At that kind of hand speed, she asked her sister, how long does it take to practice?

My sister laughed and laughed, and since the age of five, she has been tying her own hair.

"Huh?" Su Qianqian pretended to laugh in surprise, winked at himself and his sister in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, "Then haven't I also practiced for seven or eight years." ”

"Not really, you see, isn't it fast?" My sister stroked Su Qianqian's shoulder and looked in the mirror, "This one is very simple, and the next one is even simpler." Look at it. ”

"Hmm." Su Qianqian replied and looked into the mirror.

My sister quickly braided the left and right three braids to the back of her head, and said while braiding: "Put them in the back, and then two more as a strand, tie them with a head rope, and then braided them into braids, and finally, tie them down with a head rope at the ends of your hair, and pin your favorite butterfly hairpins." ”

"Look, isn't it pretty?" My sister took the mirror from the table and compared it back and forth, and a braid with a butterfly hairpin appeared in the mirror.

"Pretty." Su Qianqian laughed, raised his hand and touched it, "Then I can practice with all my might." ”

"Okay." After my sister finished, she couldn't help but take off the butterfly hairpin again and untied her braid very quickly.

Su Qianqian: ......

She didn't have what she was going to learn right now!

Su Qianqian pursed her mouth, glanced at her sister in the mirror, and lowered her head slightly.

All right. I am also a school now

My sister is next to me and can be corrected at any time.

Su Qianmei glanced at her sister, who had already sat on the side, picked up the comb and combed it in the mirror.

Su Qianqian turned his head slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, and braided his hair carefully.

"Yes, I'm a quick learner." My sister laughed and looked in the mirror, "I don't need to wear a high ponytail in the future, and I can change my hairstyle occasionally." ”

"Hee-hee." Su Qian smiled sweetly, "Wait until I'm done knitting two first, and see if I have a braid." ”

"Giggle." My sister laughed, "This and Fu really don't have much to do with it, practice makes perfect." ”

Yes!

Skill comes from practice!

A cool breeze blew, Su Qianqian blinked his eyes slightly, raised his hand to comb the wind-blown hair on his forehead, and looked at Grandpa Li, who was still looking at the letter and hadn't finished reading it yet.

Su Qianqian turned his head slightly sideways, and continued to look at the rain in front of the eaves, dripping down in a line, just like the rain in his memory.

In that kind of rain, my sister wants to do things well for her, not only to give full play to her strengths, but also to go all out, so that she can improve day by day and be better than one.

I am reluctant to let this rain stop, and I am reluctant to approach the rain and just want to sit under the eaves, listen to it outside, in the distance, gradually when approaching, and then gradually leave away, but then sweep a row, Xiaoxiao and Miao, just like memory, ethereal.

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