Chapter 182: Fate is destined, bless you

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Liu Xiyue poured half a pot of wine.

Gao Wutong poured his own cup full, poured Song Xianli's cup full, and stood up.

"Xianli, I salute you three cups, you just drink one cup."

"Sympathize with me or pity me?"

"Thank you."

"It's not enough for you to thank me alone, thank you for two people together."

Liu Xiyue stood up and poured her own wine glass, and raised it with Gao Wutong.

"Sister Xianli, thank you."

"Fate is destined, bless you."

The three of them drank it all, Liu Xiyue and Song Xianli sat down, and Gao Wutong poured his cup full.

"I'll have two more drinks, thank you."

"Don't thank me repeatedly, I want to thank you too."

"That little thing is not enough to worry about."

"You don't care, I won't forget."

"It's easy to have problems with words, no matter how big the wine is, get drunk, and drink two more glasses together."

The two drank two glasses each, and Gao Wutong sat down softly. Liu Xiyue patted him on the shoulder and smiled:

"The amount of wine is good, why don't you respect me for three glasses?"

"Wife, please spare me."

Liu Xiyue blushed and glared at Gao Wutong with a smile.

"Who's your wife?"

"FiancΓ©e, it's okay."

Lan Lingmei knocked on the wooden basket of rice with chopsticks, and scraped her face with her right index finger.

Liu Xiyue blushed, smiled at Lan Lingmei, and scooped a spoonful of rice into the Gao Wutong bowl.

Gao Wutong took a few bites of rice, filled the cups of himself and Zhu Menfu, stood up and raised his glass:

"Menfu, I salute you three cups, thank you for taking care of Xiyue in the past few years."

"You're welcome, and I'm very happy to make wedding dresses for others."

Liu Xiyue's heart moved, and she got up and raised her wine glass.

"Old classmate, we respect you together. Thank you. ”

"Xiyue, if you thank me, it won't be interesting."

"Then I'll drink for him and thank you for him."

"Xiyue, you sit down, I will drink the wine that should be drunk."

"Would you like to change the big cup?"

"You're too good at thinking about people, I'm going to get a big cup."

Lan Lingmei smiled and got up to leave, but Liu Xiyue smiled and dragged her to sit down.

Gao Wutong and Zhu Menfu sat down after drinking three cups, held Liu Xiyue's outstretched hand under the table, and squeezed it hard, Liu Xiyue broke free of his hand and hit it.

Lan Lingmei smiled at Meng Shaoshan. Meng Shaoshan blinked knowingly, took the wine jug and poured his own wine glass, and smiled at Gao Wutong: "Teacher Gao, thank you for pulling me up from the water that day, I salute you three glasses." If you don't drink it, you're regretting it. After speaking, he filled the cup of Gao Wutong.

"It doesn't take three glasses." Gao Wutong slurred his words.

"Three cups is the minimum."

Gao Wutong and Meng Shaoshan drink

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After three cups, I sat down, my head was heavy, and my tongue was a little stiff.

Lan Lingmei took the wine jug and filled her wine glass, and smiled at Liu Xiyue.

"Lingmei, don't fall into the well, okay."

"Practice the amount of alcohol in advance, and drink it in a large glass when you hand over a glass of wine."

"You're so considerate."

Lan Lingmei stood up, filled Gao Wutong's wine glass, raised her glass and said:

"Teacher Gao, everything is in plain sight, I salute you three times, thank you."

Gao Wutong was just about to stand up, but Liu Xiyue pressed him on the shoulder, stood up and said:

"Lingmei, I'll drink with you, you have contributed a lot to getting this far. Thank you. ”

Lan Lingmei laughed, drank three cups with Liu Xiyue, and sat down with her eyes moist.

"What should I do when I get married?"

"Find a way to try the transfer first, and if it doesn't work, resign and go to Sanjiang to find it again."

"What school do you want to go to? What to teach? Song Xianli asked.

"I want to go to primary school and teach Chinese. I have obtained a diploma in Chinese education. ”

"Your diploma is enough. I told my dad that it was a trivial matter, and I also happened to repay Gao Wutong's personal affection, so that he would not be able to repay the interest when he asked me for interest in the future. ”

"Xian Li, you are too similar to Menfu, and you have to make people feel at ease, thank you."

"Sister Xianli, I am so lucky to have met some good teachers, good classmates, and good friends like you and Menfu."

"Teacher Zhao is a good teacher, Gao Wutong has nothing to say about teaching, and it is difficult to say anything else."

"In this way, Liu Xiyue is not a good student, seducing the teacher." Lan Lingmei said with a smile.

"You've wronged both of us. I fell in love with Xiyue when I was in college, and it was love at first sight. During the semester of the internship, we had to see each other almost every day, and after returning to the Normal University, we wrote a letter to each other every week to express our heartfelt feelings, and the three years of kindergarten teachers were just to renew the previous edge, so we were not a teacher-student relationship at all, but a college student and a junior high school student love. ”

Liu Xiyue smiled happily and patted Gao Wutong's arm.

"You took the initiative to come to our school for an internship?"

"Others pick first, and if this one is left, I'll come."

"It sounds like I'm someone else's leftover."

"This shows that we are destined, I am destined to be yours, and you are destined to be mine. I was so lucky to have met the love of my life. Yue'er, I love you. Gao Wutong kissed Liu Xiyue's forehead.

Liu Xiyue smiled happily.

"Wood, I love you too."

In the afternoon, the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

After Gao Wutong and Liu Xiyue went to the bungalow, they sat down on a bench under the tree.

Liu Xiyue leaned into Gao Wutong's arms, Gao Wutong kissed her face, hugged her with her left hand, held her hand with her right hand, and quietly stared into the distance together. Just listening to the wind and watching the clouds, they feel very happy.

The clouds come and go, the light and shadow change, and the past is vivid.

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Gao Wutong kissed Liu Xiyue's long hair and face heartily.

"Thinking back to the first time I held your hand is like a dream."

"When was the first time you held hands?"

"The night of the barbecue on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Who is holding my hand on the bridge?"

"A dead-eyed liar."

"How does it feel?"

"It's such a soft and smooth hand, if only I could hold it for the rest of my life."

Gao Wutong kissed Liu Xiyue, took her hand and kissed her.

"Thank you so much for creating a hand-holding opportunity for us."

"Is the single-plank bridge still there?"

"It's gone."

"Let's go and see your single-plank bridge, without it, I can't find you either."

"I should keep a dog on a leash on this side of the bridge and not let you cross the bridge."

"It's easier for me to find you on a leash than a dog. I am wearing the silk vest you knitted, the silk is active, and it is contaminated with your breath, so I also have your breath on my body. The dog knows our relationship by sniffing, and not only will it not embarrass me, but it will also take me to you. You're doing this purely to get me to find you. ”

"You're a bummer."

"Providence, and sometimes human providence."

The two held hands and walked to the side of the single-plank bridge.

"Carry me across the bridge."

"I can't hold it."

"Why?"

"The little crescent moon has become a full moon."

"What do you mean?"

"You used to be slim and light, but now it's different."

"Ugly?"

"Plump."

"To hold or not to hold?" Liu Xiyue looked at Gao Wutong with a smile.

"Such a beautiful person, who doesn't want to hug it."

Gao Wutong took Liu Xiyue into his arms and hugged him hard.

"I almost lost you, I really want to hold you like this and never let go."

Liu Xiyue kissed Gao Wutong, let him hug him for a while, and suddenly broke free.

"Someone's coming."

"Nobody, you're lying."

Gao Wutong looked around suspiciously. Liu Xiyue laughed happily.

"You didn't lie to me on that single-plank bridge, but now it's flat."

"Let's cross the bridge hand in hand."

"No, not really."

"Shall I carry you?"

"That's pretty much it."

Gao Wutong bent down, and Liu Xiyue leaned on his back, hugged his neck and kissed his face.

"It's so comfortable on my back, I miss it so much!"

Gao Wutong smiled happily, put his hands behind his back to Liu Xiyue's legs, straightened up, looked at the mountains in the distance, stepped on the single-plank bridge, and slowly walked towards the other side of the river.

The river under the bridge is crystal clear, rushing away into the distance.

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