"We'll go back this afternoon, okay?"

Yun Feng buried his head in writing something in his notebook while asking Sha Nantong, who was next to the computer.

"Oh? Won't you go back early tomorrow morning? “

He turned to look at her, a little surprised.

"Uh-hh Time is a little too tight. “

She thought for a moment and replied.

"How?"

He asked curiously.

"Hehe, you don't understand."

She had a plan in her heart, but she didn't want to tell him so quickly. However, if you are in Guangzhou tonight, you will be able to relax and relax after a busy few days, but you will have to get up as early as possible the next day to rush home to see your parents first, and then go back to see your grandmother as soon as possible.

He looked at her mysterious face and wanted to ask again, but thinking that she would always want to say, he didn't ask anymore, just waiting for her to reveal it to himself.

After the lunch break, although the sun was still majestic at three o'clock, he and she were already wandering the supermarket, shopping for things to go home. It was the first time he had been to her house.

Is this the legendary meeting of parents? He was really a little nervous in his heart.

When he was in the United States, he sent an email to ask his mother what he should pay attention to when he wanted to go to Yun Feng's house, and Sha's mother also listed a list of things to be prepared and suggested items to her son one by one.

Now he is buying it according to his mother's suggestion and Yun Feng's choice. According to her, this is a very ordinary way to go home and buy some fruit or something.

But he didn't expect him to be so solemn and thoughtful.

"This is for grandma and grandmother, the old people love sweet and soft, this candy and biscuit are the most suitable, and they can also be kept for a longer time."

He taught her as he chosen. She has always been accustomed to her relatives taking care of her, so how could she ever think about how to choose gifts for her relatives?

"Well, what about this fruit and wine are for mom and dad and uncles and aunts?"

Yun Feng has always had a high level of understanding for learning, and immediately made correct inferences about the other objects he chose.

"Then you buy so many things, how can the two of us mention it, it's dead."

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about it, you help me drag the box, I'll pick it up."

He laughs.

"Alright then, whatever you want. That's all I have to do. ”

She raised her thin white arm and shook it in front of him.

"Alright then, that's all there is to it."

He pursed his lips and smiled, then pushed the shopping cart to pay the bill, carried two cardboard boxes in each hand, and then looked at the two large plastic bags on the ground and motioned to her:

"Quick, those two bags are yours."

The two returned to the hotel room, and when they were sorting things, she realized that he had brought ten boxes of American ginseng and four bottles of wine from the United States. She was dumbfounded, no wonder his box was so heavy.

"Take all these things back with you. I'll keep two boxes of this American ginseng and bring it back to my parents, and then give you another box, and the rest will be given to our parents, my grandmother, and your two grandmothers. The wine will be brought back tomorrow to your family and your uncle and aunt. ”

He sorted out and made the assignments.

She looked at her with a surprised smile, a look of wonder on her face. Indeed, when it comes to dealing with family affairs, she is like a child except to take care of him, and she knows nothing.

Even his concern for him, on the one hand, is due to her natural love for people, and on the other hand, she has learned from the little care he has had for her from the beginning.

"Okay, we can relax, what do you want to eat?"

He finally sorted out all the things he was going to bring and distributed them into two large cardboard boxes, and tied them with red ropes so that he could pick them up and walk tomorrow.

"Oh, huh? Well, not hungry. Let's go out to eat later. ”

She suddenly didn't react. She was stunned by the complicated arrangements he used to eat and drink, and for her parents, grandmothers, uncles and aunts, and was asked by him before she remembered the arrangements she already had.

"What do you think?"

He flicked her fingers on the door of her head, as if to wake her up.

"Oh, hey, I didn't think about anything, I wanted you to watch a movie."

Suddenly, she said something like that. Yes, the last time the two of them wanted to go to a movie, they didn't do it because the time was too tight and they were reluctant to waste it, and today they just happened to be able to go to see it together.

said that she invited, or he habitually let her choose the show, bought a ticket, and pulled her to watch.

On the way back, she took him to the photo studio and took two earthy but high-definition, ritualistic photos, in her words, one year old and one withered, as a memorial of him and her every year. If you can't keep your youth, it's good to keep your youth.

Back in the hotel room, she mysteriously took out a scroll and a diary with a crusty cover of light blue flowers on a white background from her backpack and handed him very solemnly.

It was a rare occasion that she had kept these two things in front of him for several days, and did not take them out until his birthday.

Surprised and puzzled, he also took it seriously with both hands, first put the hardcover book on the quilt, unfolded the scroll, and it turned out to be a framed stick pen ink painting.

The pen and ink are very simple, that is, there is a white cloud floating in the light blue sky, a white sand beach under the cloud sky is attached to a blue sea, on the beach is a pair of young lovers kissing together, the boy is wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, standing long, with glasses, the girl has a neck-length student uniform, a white skirt is flying, one foot is happily cocked, hooked backwards, the lines are outlined by colored brushes, and the blue sky and sea are paved with ink. It really has its own charm.

He knew that she loved to paint, but it was rare to see her paint seriously, but he always thought that her writing was stronger than the brush, but he didn't expect that her heart was up, and the brush was so vivid, he couldn't help but look at the painting.

"Is it pretty?"

She looked at him in a trance, her eyes sparkling, and she laughed.

"Good looking. Does this painting have a name? ”

He looked up at her with a smile, and then he realized that there were only paintings in the painting, no words, and not even her signature.

"Yes."

"What?"

"It's a bit vulgar, it's called - Love Sea."

"Hahaha, it should be called the Sea of Love, right? Hahaha, why don't you put your name on it? And your payment, don't you write? ”

He couldn't help laughing, he understood, in her painting, it was the East China Sea Island where he and her went to on May Day in the second semester of his freshman year, and it was there that they fell in love for life.

"The name is in the painting, and if you write it out, it will be vulgar, and the payment is also in the painting, so there is no need to write it again."

She said with a smile on her face.

"Oh, this sea is the sea of love, and this cloud is the cloud, right?"

"Hmm."

"Then why is it called the sea of love, not the love for life? We settled down there. ”

He asked softly.

"The sea of love is good, the sea is like the sea, it has always been there, even if the love is gone, the sea is there. It's good to have a lifelong relationship, but how can our life be compared to the length of the sea? It's better to put all the love in the sea, the sea is there, the love is there. ”

She was not sad, but cheerful and charming.

"Love won't be absent. Life after life. ”

Knowing that such words have been said countless times from ancient times to the present, but I don't know if there is one time that can confirm that it is realized, but he still blurts it out at this moment.

"Hehe, yes, so put it in the sea, and you can find it in the sea for the rest of your life."

She glanced at the painting, then looked up at him with a smile. At this moment, she is like a wonderful person who lives in the reincarnation of mythological stories, after experiencing life and life and meeting him, and meeting him again at this moment in this life.

"Don't read the diary, read it again when you go back to the United States."

She helped him put the diary into the box. Only then did he realize that the diary really had a magnet lock, and the key was hanging in the small silver keyhole.

It was only at night that he remembered. It turned out that his birthday was his birthday after the clock struck zero o'clock on the twenty-fifth, but she wanted to spend half of it for him alone, and half for her to go home tomorrow and let her dearest grandmother spend it for him.

He hugged her excitedly, tears welled up in his eyes, and finally he couldn't control it and dripped into her jade-like shoulder and neck sockets.

"I've given all my gifts, are you satisfied?"

She didn't want the slightest sadness at this moment of his birthday, so she patted him on the back of the head and said.

"Well, I didn't finish it."

He finally wiped his tears on her shoulders and neck like a wayward child, and raised his head to look at her.

"Ah, what else?"

She really didn't know.

"You."

He smiled lightly and bowed his head again.

The half-round moon stretched into a piece of moonlight, and with the rippling light of the sea of love floating over him and hers, fell on their snow-white quilts. The first bed room is harmonious. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Country Orphan Paw Book House" to read for free for the first time.