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The strong fragrance of camphor permeated the surroundings, like smoke and mist, as if he could not go back to the time of his youth.

Cai Wenchuan's father threw down the chainsaw, leaned over and picked up the machete again, holding a completely ruined mind, cutting the trunk into pieces, the aroma became even stronger, it was like an onion, and it wet Cai Wenchuan's tears. It seemed that with the fall of the camphor tree, the little girl in the purple and black sailor shirt was also smiling and walking away from herself.

The sunlight was like a fire, burning Cai Wenchuan's back and heart, and he stood there like a person who was dying frequently.

He stared blankly, his eyes as red as rabbits, and at that moment, he seemed to hear his heart crying in pain.

His youthful love, as well as the time of his youth, his heart, his pleasures and pains, all the little secrets with her, at this moment, all avalanche and shatter into slag.

The father finally finished cutting down the tree, just like Samson destroyed the whole world, Cai Wenchuan stared at the cruel father with tears in his eyes.

He threw away the machete in his hand, looked at him, and the old man seemed to know everything, and he scolded him: "You are not awake? You can't tell the difference between right and wrong?! ”

Cai Wenchuan slowly squatted down and picked up the leaves of the camphor tree, the rich fragrance of the leaves spread, stabbing his nose for a while and sour, he could only lower his head, because tears had swirled in his eyes.

He picks up the leaves over and over again, trying to grab something, however, he soon discovers that everything in the past is like sand between your fingers, and the more you try to grasp it, the more you can't grasp it.

The camphor tree, which had been decades old, fell down and died in an instant, and the little girl in the sailor's suit, as if like a kite, had been cut off and gradually flew away, getting farther and farther away from him.

His heart was filled with pain, and then there was a sense of relief. In the past, could it really end like this?

Cai Wenchuan's father said in a vicissitudes of life: "Xiaoyu doesn't like you, that's because this tree hasn't fallen!" ”

Cai Wenchuan raised his head suddenly, looking at his father in shock with tears in his eyes. The old man seemed to know everything, in his heart, he Cai Wenchuan seemed to be made of crystal glass, and the darkest secret in his heart could be understood at a glance.

Cai Wenchuan's father sneered and said angrily: "Now that this tree has fallen, you have to make a change!" I believe that one day, Xiaoyu will like you! When the old man had said this, he let out a long sigh and went into the house without looking back.

The remnants of leaves and branches in a place are like Cai Wenchuan's heart at this moment.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and he seemed to hear the cry of the camphor tree, as well as the cry of a ten-year-old girl.

Cai Wenchuan squatted down and looked at the fallen camphor tree in a daze.

The blood around his body seemed to be all gone, his body was cold, and his hands and feet trembled.

His mother walked up to him and said in a low voice to him: "Wen Chuan, I think the reason why Xiaoyu disagrees is because she once found a photo of the eldest lady in your room, and you sandwiched that photo in the book you often read, I don't think any woman can accept it, so, just like your father said, you have to change, okay-"

At the end of my mother's words, her tone was full of pleading.

Cai Wenchuan slowly raised his head and looked at the old man. His mother was only fifty years old, but she looked like a sixty-year-old man, older than her actual age, he remembered Mrs. Lin, when she was forty years old, she looked like she was in her early twenties, why did his mother age so fast?

Her hair was gray, her eyes were blank, and her face was wrinkled like a walnut, was it because he kept worrying her and making her sad?

Mother's eyes were swollen like peaches, probably because she had been crying in his room for too long.

The guilt rushed towards him like a rising tide, almost suffocating him.

He really can't stand her!

Cai Wenchuan remembered that when he was a child, his mother sent Lin Tingxuan to school, because there was a flood blocking the way, and the movement of stretching the umbrella was slower, so he was scolded viciously by Lin Tingxuan, who was waiting there.

Later, he went to the place to inspect and found that it was the sewers that were blocked by fallen leaves, which caused the roads to flood into floods, and he cleaned the sewers, and his mother later learned about it, and was so moved that she held him tightly in her arms, and praised him for being a good boy who was filial.

Now he must have disappointed his mother!

When Cai Wenchuan thought of this, he felt extremely guilty in his heart.

"This, you take it first-" The old man put the brocade box containing the gold bracelet in Cai Wenchuan's palm again, and said to him gently, "Your father and I both like Xiaoyu, watching the grown up child marry you, we can rest assured and know the roots." ”

Speaking of this, she stopped, smiled hard, looked down at the camphor leaves all over the ground, and then continued, "Miss, in addition to looking good, in terms of education, taste, and personality, even Xiaoyu's toes can't compare, and she is the eldest lady, we work in his house, and it is impossible for the door to be wrong." ”

Cai Wenchuan was stunned again, it turned out that his mother also knew the secret in his heart.

Cai Wenchuan's mother continued to say gently: "So son, my mother only has you as a son, my mother doesn't want to see you sad, my mother's biggest wish is to hope that you are happy, so, listen to my mother's words, take the initiative, be kind to Xiaoyu, and chase Xiaoyu, okay?" ”

Hearing his mother's pitiful plea, Cai Wenchuan finally opened his mind, he nodded, and held the brocade box in his palm tightly. A large tear fell on the brocade box, and the red velvet immediately soaked a large piece. He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to control it.

was controlled by a not good girl, cut into a prison, and tied himself up, and he didn't want to, because she didn't love him, and lived like he had been in the abyss for many years, very hopeless.

Cai Wenchuan found that after he promised his mother, there was a sense of relief and happiness in his heart, that feeling, like a prisoner, finally released from the cage, he squinted his eyes wide, looking at the fallen leaves all over the ground, his father cut down the camphor tree, at first he was sad, but now, looking around, he found that the yard was much more spacious, it was three times as big as before.

He slowly stood up.

Mom and Dad are right, everyone has only one life, so why can't you get out of a desperate relationship?

Seeing Cai Wenchuan's cheering up and enlightened appearance, her mother smiled with tears in her eyes, her expression was pleased, and she said happily to Cai Wenchuan: "Let it pass in the past, be kind to Xiaoyu, let her fall in love with you, and then give her this brocade box, I believe she will not refuse again, mom is waiting for your good news!" ”

Cai Wenchuan looked at the old man, he liked the eldest lady, he thought it was the darkest secret in his heart, no one knew it except him, but now it seems that many years ago, his parents knew it all, and now Ye Wenyu also knows, so she is unwilling to give in, she is so proud of a good girl, why should she be someone else's spare tire.

Yes, he was wrong!

He must go to her, ask for her forgiveness, and pursue her again, and make up for his crimes.