Chapter 67: The Secret of That Room
"Every year, I know." Lin Qiuling was indifferent: "Your father and I are both from your age, and the gratuitous experience you are experiencing now is not something we have experienced, so I can still understand your feelings." ”
Song Huanian stopped her tears, she remembered that Song Zhongchen said before that Lin Qiuling was not the most outstanding, but the most suitable, and she wanted to know how such an ordinary mother could catch up with her father.
"Mom, how did you catch up with Dad back then?" Song Huanian asked Lin Qiuling if she would pay as much as she did, but she could only get a return in the end.
Lin Qiuling fell into deep thought, she didn't know how to help Song Huanian solve the problem in her heart. She knew that her daughter hoped to find a reason in herself to persevere, but fortunately, in that era, her parents supported free love, and even Song Zhongchen's parents only hoped that they could be happy, rather than disliking her family background.
"My encounter with your dad may seem like a story, but you just need to remember one thing. At the right time, only when you get into the eye, can you be the right person. Lin Qiuling said with a smile: "Your father's appearance amazed my youth, because we can support each other, so we have come to this day step by step." ”
"Haven't you ever been in any way together? Is it really that smooth? Song Huanian asked again, always feeling that his mother's words were a little concise.
Lin Qiuling raised her eyebrows: "How can there be no obstacles, I was ordinary and strange at that time, and it can be said that there was no shining point." But I don't know why, it's just so ordinary that I fell into your father's eyes. ”
"The first time he confessed to me, I refused without the slightest hesitation. But after really refusing, I really regretted it, and I just wanted to do it again. After a while, when I thought your father was going to give up, he confessed to me again, and I thought about it for two days before I solemnly rejected him, because I always felt that I was not worthy of him, and did not deserve his paranoid liking. ”
Song Huanian's heart twitched, she seemed to have some thoughts about understanding Song Ci, and seeing that Lin Qiuling didn't say anything anymore, she said very nervously: "Then what's next?" Why don't you go on? ”
"I still regret rejecting him the second time, and this time we were separated for three months. It wasn't until the day I graduated from high school that he confessed to me again under the watchful eyes of all his senior high school classmates and teachers, and that day I got an admission letter from the same university as him, and then I felt that I could stand in front of your father with a straight back, and I agreed to him. ”
Lin Qiuling smiled after speaking, people are like this, when they are a little older, they will always feel ridiculous or regretful when they recall some things that happened in their youth. Especially when telling those stories to the younger generations, it is like a sealed capsule suddenly opened, and memories are carried out little by little.
"That's not right! Mom! Song Huanian was a little puzzled: "But Dad said that you chased him, why is it that Dad is chasing you again?" ”
"Hey!" Lin Qiuling held her forehead, knowing that her husband was talking nonsense in front of the children again: "I was a famous beauty in ten miles and eight villages at that time, how could I be reduced to the point of chasing him!" Don't always listen to your dad's nonsense, he always loves to save face! ”
Song Huanian responded, she sighed: "Mom, is Dad worthy of your liking?" ”
"There's nothing worth it, you just need to know whether you like it or not." Lin Qiuling said: "You have to figure it out, you like him, he likes you." That's it, the next thing to look at is the question of time, understand? ”
"I see, thank you Mom."
"Good night."
After Song Huanian hung up the phone, his apricot eyes widened and looked at the ancient wood carvings in front of him.
She was pondering, pondering the meaning of Lin Qiuling's words. She always feels that Song Ci's current behavior is like that of his mother back then, he underestimates himself too much and can't see his shining point.
She closed her eyes, how could such a sparkling teenager be colorless?
The door of Lin Qiuling's office was opened, and she didn't look back, putting her hands on her waist.
"You're back." She put her hand on the big hands: "This time I have been away for a long time. ”
Song Zhongchen put his head on her shoulder: "The task is too heavy, but I also came back after completing the task ahead of schedule." If I wasn't in a hurry to see you, I would have to stay in Yanbian for a week. ”
"Zhongchen." Lin Qiuling looked out the window: "Why did you fall in love with me back then?" Such an ordinary me? ”
"There is no such thing as ordinary, and in my eyes you are unique." Song Zhongchen turned to her and picked up her face, kissed Lin Qiuling and hugged her into his arms: "I don't have any ideas, I just want to be able to hold you in my arms forever." ”
Lin Qiuling and Song Zhongchen looked at each other and smiled, and their hands were naturally held together.
Song Ci followed Steward Li to an inconspicuous room on the left side of the backyard, and a wooden sign hung on the door, "Idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter."
He was very curious about what secrets were hidden in it, and he hung a special sign.
"Uncle Li, why did you bring me here?" Song Ci asked, he took a general look around, this room was hidden in the innermost part, and it was not easy to be discovered.
Steward Li smiled and said, "This is what I told you, Miss Song's secret." ”
"Secret?" Song Ci was even more puzzled: "If it's a secret, why did you bring me here?" And didn't the door say that idlers were forbidden to enter? ”
Steward Li pushed open the door and said, "If it were you, I believe Miss Song would let you in." After all, everything in this room is about you. ”
Steward Li walked in and turned on the light inside.
Song Ci stood at the door, looking at the room that looked like a museum exhibition and was a little dazed.
He walked in on his legs, and the room was large with many separate tables. There is an item on each table, covered with a glass lid to prevent dust from falling, and a small warm light shining on the outside of each lid.
Song Ci took a general look, and always felt that those things were a little familiar.
Certificates, fans, autumn coats, basketball ...... and a pencil that had been broken in half.
"Aren't these all my stuff? Why is it all here? Song Ci pointed to the pencil and asked, remembering that it was broken by Tang Sinian on the first day of his transfer, but it was gone the next day, and only an intact pencil appeared on the table.
"So, these are Miss Song's secrets." Steward Li shook his head: "To be precise, you are the secret that Miss Song is guarding." ”
It turned out that he was a secret in Song Huanian's heart.
One, he knows the secret...