Chapter 45: Evil Thoughts

Kowloon Town is another day, the only stone street, built along the riverbank, is so crowded that it is impassable. As far as the eye can see, it is full of countrymen carrying baskets and carrying baskets. They didn't feel annoyed, but there were many people who deliberately their ancestors and scolded their mothers, making fun and amusing them, as if they were playing a quaint symphony.

The usually deserted Dongchangkou is particularly lively today. The two sister yellow cypress trees, like two giant umbrellas side by side, shade the scorching sun and give people a shade. The banner of "Kowloon Middle School Acupuncture Service Station" pulled between them was particularly dazzling, and under the stone platform in front, a black crowd gathered.

"True God. A needle was pricked in, rubbed a few times, and without taking a little medicine, the head didn't hurt. ”

"Yes, I've had a toothache for a long time, and I got better with a few stitches last time."

Hua Mei is the deputy head of the school's acupuncture service station, and today she led her classmates to the street for free clinics. They all wore borrowed white hexagrams, and they tirelessly promoted and explained. Every word and deed, every move and style, in the eyes of the countrymen, it is simply Bian Que Hua Tuo in the world. Li Weiwei leaned close to Hua Mei's ear and said, "Look, the pair of eyes under the stone platform, hehehe." ”

Hua Mei glanced up, smiled shyly and didn't say anything, and continued to prick the needle and think: "It's the first time Dahong looks at me with such eyes. Facing the scene where he bought medicine for Juxiang once made me think of many things that I shouldn't think about. My mother scolded me for being a rebel from time to time, could it be that my rebellion had already started quietly here? ”

Dahong looked at Hua Mei and exclaimed in his heart: "Ah, what an angel!" At this moment, he felt a strong gravitational pull on her, and he couldn't escape from his gaze. For the first time in his subconscious, that kind of "evil thought" sprouted in his subconscious, and his body couldn't help but twitch violently.

The little girl in her childhood dream jumped out of her memory again. Da Hong thought: "Could it be me and Hua Mei...... After Ju Xiang endured to leave, she inadvertently broke into her heart. Alas, I only sigh that between me and her, there is a high wall of the same surname, although it is an old convention, but in this yellow earth, it is almost insurmountable. ”

At this time, Wang Yanqing was also standing in the crowd not far away, staring at Hua Mei on the stone platform in a daze. Her natural and skillful needle pricking movements, long black flowing hair, clear and aura eyes, angular small mouth, and the outline of ice crystals and jade in the white hexagram are even more impeccable......

Wang Yanqing imagined the burning heat in her heart, what her throat instinctively swallowed, and romantic phantoms appeared in her mind. And he found that with a look that he secretly longed for, Hua Mei voted for Dahong without any scruples. Suddenly, my heart was filled with a sour feeling. "I've been expecting this look from her for years," he thought...... Dahong, this kid, why did he snatch what I wanted? My dad is now promoted to the director of the District Revolutionary Committee, and Dahong's dad is just a small village party secretary, hum! ”

In the afternoon of the next day, Wang Yanqing saw Hua Mei reading on the railing outside the classroom, and she was secretly happy in her heart, and stepped forward to greet her: "Secretary, you are so hard and out of fashion." "Wang Yanqing, whether it is the trend or the countercurrent, time will speak. Of course, you want to be fashionable and be a white roll hero, but no one is stopping you. "Secretary, a bowl of water can be leveled." "Say it quickly." "I just saw an article in a magazine, and I wrote a few sentences on a whim, and I want to ask the secretary for advice." Wang Yanqing took out the note and handed it over, and hurriedly turned around and left. The note reads: "Hua Mei, I am very excited today, because my father has officially promoted the director of the District Revolutionary Committee, can you and I share this joy together?" I remember when I was a child, I went to my aunt's house to play, and we knew each other, which is really a childhood sweetheart. With high school graduation on the horizon, we will face a crossroads in our lives where everyone must make a critical choice...... I look forward to you and me walking hand in hand, running to the Aegean Sea, to accept the condensation and sublimation of the sunshine of life......"

Hua Mei was not interested in looking down, and said in her heart: "Neurotic! Tearing it up and throwing it into the trash, he looked up and saw Dahong reading a book in the shade of the tree by the playground, smiling shyly and walking towards him.

The next day, when he went to the school farm to work and rest, Zhang Ping shouted excitedly: "Compatriots, classmates, what is the contemporary popular color?" It's the hero of the white roll, let's sing and dance to our heart's content, don't waste the fire-like summer. After saying that, the hands and dances were played, and everyone joined in to cheer up, and Dahong touched the piano to accompaniment.

In the fire-like summer, you are the proud son born in the spring, and you are the farmer who eliminated the virtual flowers; You use the scorching heat to nurture the fruits of autumn, and you use vitality to stimulate the potential of all things; Ah, you are a bloody man, you are a romantic woman, and you will make the world of rigidity and softness in one go.

Zhang Ping snatched the harmonica and blew seven scales: "12345671, 17654321!" And it came to an abrupt end, and a burst of laughter rang out. Hua Mei pondered, Wang Yanqing said contemptuously in her heart: "Lower Riba people." Liu Biqiong shouted to Li Weiwei: "Look at Zhang Ping, he never misses the opportunity to be in the limelight." "Ecological balance, otherwise, the world would be too dull."

At the end of the labor, treading water and crossing the stone pier bridge on the weir of the Liuhe River to return to school. The gap is big and the water is fast, the girls hesitate, Dahong improvised and encouraged everyone: "In the face of danger, if you are discouraged, you will achieve nothing; Bravely deal with it, maybe you can reach the other side. ”

"Well said the squad leader, come on!"

Wang Yanqing hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Hua Mei and said, "Secretary, don't worry." I promise to make your transition smooth. "Thank you. I've made up my mind, on my own! "Well, the secretary has ambitions." In order to hide her embarrassment, Wang Yanqing picked up Li Weiwei and walked away. Zhang Ping cast a warm gaze at Hua Mei, Hua Mei avoided looking at Dahong, so he pulled Zhao Shuifen away, wading in the water Zhao Shuifen pretended to be frightened and hugged Zhang Ping and said: "It's really scared to death!" "What are you doing?" The old poor peasant looked at Huamei Liu Biqiong, who was standing around Dahong, and no one paid attention to him, so he had to tread water and cross the bridge alone.

Hua Mei saw Wang Yanqing coming back and said, "Squad Leader Yang, what are you waiting for?" "You have to take a look first, don't be reckless." "Are you sure now?" "As long as the secretary can be trusted, please." Hua Mei stretched out her hand, and Da Hong helped her out. Liu Biqiong pouted next to her, Wang Yanqing smiled bitterly, took her hand forward and said, "Let's go, now you and I are sick and sympathetic." ”

The water of the willow river overflowed the stone pier, jumped off the stone weir and rolled up a whirlpool downstream.

"Dahong, I'm so afraid of ......" "What are you afraid of?" "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you!"