Chapter 210: Effort
I found that I had subconsciously pulled the woman's hand for so long, and I didn't know if she was nervous or just frightened, and her hands were full of sweat, "Okay, I'll send you here, there are a lot of taxis around here, you should take a ride back early so late, remember that in the future, it's best for a girl not to come out alone at night, fortunately there is me today, otherwise it will be too dangerous!" Zhang Qiao stopped and was about to say goodbye to this unknown beauty.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much! I don't know how to thank you, I still have some money on me, you must take it" After speaking, the woman hurriedly searched out a stack of money from her bag, and insisted on stuffing it on Zhang Qiao, "No, no, I want your money, I'm no different from those hooligans! Zhang Qiao hurriedly excused herself, and in a hurry, the woman took off the hat on her head, Zhang Qiao looked at her face carefully, her eyes met, the two stared at each other's faces, and both stopped moving with each other, "Zhang Qiao, are you Zhang Qiao? You don't know me, I'm Li Lu!" The woman said excitedly, this face, how could Zhang Qiao not know it, how many times I was haunted by dreams, how many times I was worried, I didn't expect fate to make people, Zhang Qiao met her in this situation.
That was Zhang Qiao's high school days, flying youth, carefree mood, at that time Zhang Qiao was a big boy who loved fantasy and love to read, in the seventeen-year-old sky, although the family conditions were average, but Zhang Qiao had a cheerful personality, enthusiastic and lively, he was a member of the entertainment committee in the class, and often organized various activities. Li Lu.
At that time, there was no Bai Fumei, but Li Lu was indeed the real Bai Fumei, with good family conditions, excellent academic performance, and as the class leader, the class management was well organized, and she was deeply liked by the teacher, and she did not put on a stand in front of her classmates, and mingled with everyone, everyone liked her very much, as a class cadre, Zhang Qiao often had to deal with her, published blackboard newspapers together, and organized various performances together, especially the two were still at the same table, and they were inseparable every day.
Over time, Zhang Qiao had an unclear good impression of Li Lu, I don't know if it was due to the inferiority of his own family conditions, or the inexplicable sense of dignity of young people, Zhang Qiao never told the truth about this feeling, just looked at her smile every day, looked at her every move, and thought stupidly, hoping that time would stay at this moment, at that time, high school strictly forbade early love, and the teacher was talking about the various dangers of early love every day, Zhang Qiao didn't dare to express it at all, so he could only bury this feeling deep in his heart, turn it into words, and write poems one after another.
There is a song that sings well: "Love is a strange thing, I began to be uncontrollable, love, is a kind of ability, I began to not even be myself, I have done too many stupid things for you and me, the first thing is to write poems for you" is the so-called girl Huaichun is always a dream, a young boy is always a poem, Zhang Qiao's poetry collection already has a thick book.
It was an ordinary evening self-study, the teacher put the students to study because of something, there was a noisy sound in the teacher, everyone was doing what they liked to do, the sultry evening, the fan above the head was turning weakly, and it didn't bring much coolness, Zhang Qiao was sitting on the table and writing hard, needless to say, he was inspired again, and was writing poetry, and several famous ruffians in the class looked at Zhang Qiao and walked over with bad intentions.
The leader is called serious, the long cow is tall and big, five big and three thick, but it's a pity that this good name is not serious at all, relying on his father to be a small leader in the Public Security Bureau, and making friends with the so-called "boss" outside the school everywhere , others see that he has this relationship, and they are happy to make friends with him, recognize him as a younger brother, he has many bosses, and he is serious and hegemonic in the school, claiming to be the leader of Imjin No. 1 Middle School, and gathered a group of younger brothers to run rampant in the school, because he is tall and has many relationships, and the people who are bullied by him dare not speak out.
Serious walked in front of Zhang Qiao, pulled over a stool next to him and stepped on it, leaking an expression of Lao Tzu's best in the world, and asked arrogantly: "What are the nerds doing? Show Brother Su" Saying that, he wanted to grab the book in Zhang Qiao's hand, Zhang Qiao quickly put the book away, he knew that seriousness was interesting to Banhua, and he once went outside to talk only he was worthy of Li Lu, who dared to walk in with Li Lu, who would not give him face, and would break that person's hand.
Zhang Qiao and Li Lu sometimes go in and out of pairs, he has long seen Zhang Qiao unpleasantly, and usually blames Zhang Qiao in every way, but Zhang Qiao has good academic performance, and he is a class cadre, and the teacher attaches more importance to it, and he is only limited to deliberately squeezing him to insert his team when he is eating, and walks over and bumps into the book he puts on the desk, this kind of mischievous behavior, seeing that the teacher is not here today, he wants to play tricks on Zhang Qiao again, so as to show his "might" in front of Li Lu.
"There's nothing, it's just a notebook, it's all notes, what's so beautiful!" Zhang Qiao hugged the poetry book tightly in his arms, with a nervous expression, "Notebook? Can't the notebook be shown to people? Don't show it to me, I want to read it!" After speaking, he was ready to grab it. Seeing that Zhang Qiao was still resisting, he couldn't even deal with a nerd, and seriously felt that his face was greatly damaged, and said sharply: "You press him for me, Lao Tzu is going to watch it today, see what he can do with me!", the little brother next to him stepped forward and held down Zhang Qiao when he heard the sound, and seriously broke Zhang Qiao's fingers and snatched the book.
"You're sick! Rob my things, you quickly return the notebook to me, otherwise I will tell the teacher" Seeing his beloved things being robbed, Zhang Qiao was like a hen guarding her cubs, her face was flushed, her fists were clenched tightly, and she seemed to be ready to die with the person in front of her, seeing Zhang Qiao so excited, Li Lu, who was concentrating on reading next to her, couldn't look past it, and said helpfully, "Don't go too far, serious you joke, return the book to Zhang Qiao."
As soon as he heard Li Lu speak, the seriousness seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, but became more and more high-profile, raised the notebook high, walked to the podium and said loudly: "Everyone come and see, listen to what is written in the book of our talented man Chengbao", adolescent children are the most curious time, everyone quieted down, and turned their eyes to the seriousness in the middle of the podium.
"Parallel lines, oops, it seems that our classmate Zhang Qiao is still a big poet, this is a poem, I'll read it to you", seeing that he seriously opened the book that he regarded as a treasure, and exposed the deepest secrets of his heart in front of everyone, Zhang Qiao only felt that the blood was rushing, and the whole brain was blank, leaving only the sound of serious poetry.
"We are two parallel lines that do not intersect, because of fate, we have an intersection point, meet the wrong person at the right time, that is a tragedy after all, meet the right person at the wrong time, but I believe it is a comedy, thank God, let me meet the right you at the best age, the vast sea of people, mayfly life, to meet, how not easy, time is always the biggest resistance to love, I can't accompany you to grow old, I can't see your full head of white hair, can not stay with you, can only be in your eighteenth year, youth in the youth, sit quietly beside you, accompany you to watch the sunset, people in the world, if there is an afterlife, I hope I can be brave, maybe break through the barriers of the world, we can be really happy together!" After reading seriously, the classroom was silent, and it seemed that they were immersed in the atmosphere of Zhang Qiao's poems, after all, in the rainy season of 17 years old, who is not sentimental!
"I didn't expect that our Zhang Dacai is still a great poet, not bad, not bad, I don't know who his parallel line is, I'll read it to you again!" Thinking of the title of the next article, Zhang Qiao screamed in his heart, and was just about to stop the seriousness loudly, he had already blurted out, "To youth, to the person I love - Lu?" What the hell is a broken poem, Lao Tzu tore it for you" After saying that, he used his hands hard, and tore the thin book in half.
As soon as they heard that the heroine turned out to be the squad leader Li Lu, everyone's gossip soul was burning, and they all turned their eyes to Li Lu next to Zhang Qiao, under the eyes of everyone, Li Lu's white neck seemed to be dyed, and instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and he said angrily: "Serious, you are enough! You come down for me!" After speaking, he ran to the podium, drove down the seriousness, picked up the poetry book torn into two and walked in front of Zhang Qiao, "Zhang Qiao, thank you for your poems, we are impossible, you don't want to do this in the future" After speaking, he put Zhang Qiao's notebook in front of his desk and sat down quietly.
Zhang Qiao only felt mixed feelings, all kinds of complicated tastes in his heart, on the one hand, he hated the seriousness, on the other hand, he was overwhelmed by Li Lu's reaction, and it seemed that there was still the sourness after being broken illusions, the next day, Li Lu applied to the teacher to change the seat and moved to the other side far away from Zhang Qiao, and Zhang Qiao also resigned from the position of the entertainment committee, swallowed all the bitter fruits into his heart, never said a word to Zhang Lu again, never wrote a poem again, from cheerful to silent, and his studies plummeted, and finally, Li Lu was admitted to a key university, Zhang Qiao just barely got into a third-rate second book, and they never had any intersection again。
Maybe everyone has such a period of youthful memories, at the age of nothing, they met someone who wanted to protect their lives, or they loved each other, but they missed it for various reasons, and in the end, they could only turn those carefree memories into memories, and they could not forget everything and bury it deep in their hearts.
After many years of absence, looking at the fantasy of his youth, his appearance is still the same, which adds a bit of sexiness and temptation of a mature woman, "Li Lu, it turned out to be you, why are you here so late?"
"I just came back from the United States, my parents have gone out to travel, got off the plane too late can only find a black car, I didn't expect this black car driver is too pit, there are several people on the road, said to send me to the door, the result is to throw me here halfway, and lie to me that there is a car at the station, so late the station does not even have a figure, fortunately I met you, otherwise I really don't know what will happen today, how are you now? Where to work, just very powerful, practiced!" Li Lu is like a chirping lark, full of joy in meeting acquaintances and the rest of his life.
"I'm normal now, working in the hospital, have you gone to the United States? Are you studying or settling down" Seeing that Li Lu seemed to have returned to the vitality of her girlhood, Zhang Qiao was in a trance for a while, "The hospital is very good, the green card is not so easy to get, by the way, this time our class is preparing for a class reunion, you leave me the contact information, and we will get together again then", after exchanging mobile phone numbers, Li Lu stopped a taxi, pulled the car door, seemed to remember something, and turned back to Zhang Qiao Yanran and smiled" Thank you today, I must come to the class reunion, goodbye!"
Silently waved goodbye, watching the car go away, Zhang Qiao was like in a dream, righteous and brave, and as a result, he saved his high school crush, the novel can't write such a strange plot, and I don't know if this is a hero to save the United States, Zhang Qiao touched his nose, looked at the number in the mobile phone, and was inexplicably happy.
Someone once wrote on the Internet, I wish you to run away for half your life, and when you return, Ren is a teenager, Zhang Qiao may still be the teenager back then, what he didn't expect is that now the gap between himself and Li Lu is immeasurable, they are no longer the original high school students, they are highly educated beauties who have returned from studying abroad, they are just doctors in small cities, and they are also infected with unknown viruses, and I don't know whether this encounter is a blessing or a curse.