Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Deep Obsession

Liang Weihe looked at my passbook over and over again, and I felt that he might want to take it for himself.

"But can't you let the eldest brother go? What are you doing sneaking around with me? ”

"My parents quarreled, just over the land, but my mother didn't agree."

Actually, I know that the reason for their quarrel is not like this, and the land is just a fuse. It's true that my father forgot his duty, and it's also true that he dislikes his mother if he doesn't have anything.

He completely forgot that he had told me with tears in his eyes that night that his mother should have a great future, but he didn't use it.

"Can you make money, you are my own uncle, can I pit you?" I spoke again.

Liang Weihe seems to have been pierced in his heart, he doesn't care how old or near he is, whoever can take him to earn money is his ancestor.

"Don't worry, the eldest niece will know about it." He swore to me.

Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and this year the atmosphere was not as harmonious as last year, with my father and mother sitting in one place and rarely talking.

Grandma looked worried, but she couldn't interject. I don't want to mention, I always thought that the reason why my parents quarreled for most of my life in my previous life was money, and now I finally have to admit that it is fate.

After all, it was the New Year, and although the attitude of the two did not ease, there was no big quarrel after all.

In the second year of junior high school, I arrived at the school gate at about nine o'clock, and Shen Yu was already waiting.

"Waited a long time? Didn't you say nine? It's cold, right? I babbled.

Shen Yu shook his head, "Just arrived." ”

There are not many people going uphill, firstly, because everyone wants to play in the distance, and secondly, because many people do not know about this place.

"Sincerity is spirituality." When I asked Shen Yu if the old woman in front of the oil lamp could really make a wish, the old woman replied with a smile.

The temple fair in the village was not grand, and I walked out with Shen Yu for twenty minutes. However, the snow-capped slope is also a beautiful view, and the two of us have a chat with each other.

"What wish did you make?" Shen Yu suddenly asked.

I paused, "What about you?" ”

Shen Yu retorted to me with some amusement, "I asked first." ”

"I wish my family is safe, I wish I can make a lot of money, and I wish to marry Jiang Lingyan." I was in a bit of a trance when I said my third wish, and I rarely seemed to think of Jiang Lingyan this year.

His disgusted expression at the post office really hit me that day, and I can't imagine that someone who has cherished me for seven years will one day look at me like this.

Although I reassured myself afterwards that my image was really not good, and he was only a little over ten years old, this was normal. But deep down in my heart, I still can't let go of it.

"Jiang Lingyan..."Shen Yu repeated the name, but he didn't ask me who he was.

"What about you, what about your wishes?" I asked.

"Didn't you tell me the first time I saw you?" Shen Yu looked at me with a deep meaning.

I remember the first time I met, and he said, can I marry you when I grow up?

I couldn't speak for a while, but he still remembered the children's jokes a year later.

Shen Yu stopped, "Liang Jin, I Shen Yu only have one wish in this life, and that is your three wishes to marry me Shen Yu." ”

I laughed, "How old are you, and you start talking about things in your life, whether you watch too much TV." ”

"Actually, I feel like I've lived a lifetime, and I've been having the same dream for two years. In the dream I lost first her, then her. Shen Yu seemed to fall into memory.

I knew he was a man with a story, because I couldn't see a child in him. I didn't have time to think about who he was talking about, I just thought he was thinking that he was thinking of me as the girl of his dreams.

It is true that Shen Yu was not reborn, but he had a deep obsession, so the constant change of scenes in his dreams troubled him for many years.

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