Chapter 59: The Long Years......
In 08, many major events happened, and the closest thing to Xia Wei was a college entrance examination, which ended the dazed youth of many people, and then rushed to the next challenge with tension and longing.
When she got the admission letter, she also had the pattern that she used to envy, and she stroked the notice repeatedly, Xia Wei was a little stunned, surrounded by voices congratulating her, but she didn't have the person she wanted to share with for the first time.
It is worth mentioning that everyone did well in the exam and is moving towards their goals step by step.
Sheng Qiao was successfully admitted to the acting academy, Zhang Yang also went to study photography, Sheng Hang and Jian Ruojin chose to stay in the province to go to college, she went to Huaqing, in short, everything is developing on the good side.
"Mom, you don't need to send it, Qiaoqiao and I are already familiar with each other, don't worry."
There are still a few days to go to school, but because Sheng Qiao and they started school first, they want to have a companion together, so Xia Wei plans to go over together.
"But do you still have to carry your luggage? So many things. "Actually, Xia Yuemei is reluctant, she has grown so big, and her daughter hasn't left her for so long!
Seeing the meaning from her mother, Xia Wei smiled: "It's not far away, I can come back at any time if I want to come back!" The most important thing for you right now is to take care of your body. β
"Okay, okay, I've already called Yu Ming to come back, and I don't need him to stay at this time." Shao Haoxiang half-hugged his wife: "Don't worry, if you really miss the children, we'll drive over to see them then, okay?"
"This ...... That... All right. Since she became pregnant, Xia Yuemei also found that she had become hypocritical, but she couldn't control it, and now she was a little embarrassed to see her husband and daughter coaxing herself.
In the end, Xia Wei still got into Shao Yuming's car, Xia Wei laughed secretly, but she didn't expect that Shao Yuming said that he would drive her to school at that time, and it really came true.
"Can you still install it in the back? I don't know if Jojo has a lot of things. "Get in the car, and then set off to pick up Sheng Qiao and Zhang Yang.
Shao Yuming took a look at the trunk, Xia Wei only had two suitcases, which did not occupy a large area. "It should be possible."
At this time, Xia Wei's mobile phone rang suddenly.
"Hey, Joel."
"Weiwei, you and Brother Yu Ming don't have to pick us up, we have too many things, Uncle Zhang Yang sent us over, hehe..." Sheng Qiao's still energetic voice came from the mobile phone, and someone seemed to be making fun of him next to him, and he smiled embarrassedly.
"Okay." Hanging up the phone, Xia Wei said, "Don't pick them up, let's go!"
This road is short but long, stop and go, wake up and sleep, very conflicted, looking at the endless road ahead, Xia Wei hopes to arrive quickly, and on the other hand, hopes that the future will not come.
When standing in front of the school gate, Xia Wei didn't think about anything in her heart, only the shock in front of her, and her heart was beating 'bang', this is the place where she will stay for a few years in the future!
Time is a long river, and everyone is hurrying forward on this road.
Autumn 2018.
Melbourne, Australia.
Local time, 10 p.m. sharp.
In an apartment, a man about 1.83 meters tall, wearing gray casual clothes, was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the warehouse.
'Ahem... Ahem...'
Due to the excessive dust, he coughed twice from time to time, and his face became dirty because of the dust, but he did not find what he was looking for, his face was anxious, his breathing was short, and the movements of his hands became irritable.
'Bang-'
Someone entered the house, and the occasional 'clang' and 'ping-pong' sound caught the person's attention, and his footsteps got closer and closer to the warehouse, but the people inside did not notice it at all.
With a 'squeak', the door opened, and a gentle female voice sounded: "What are you looking for?"
The man who was squatting on the ground and unpacking the cardboard box was stunned and did not speak.
In the living room, the two sat facing each other, no one spoke, and the whole apartment seemed very quiet.
"Haven't said it yet? What are you looking for?" The woman frowned, but there was a gentle smile on her face.
"Mom, I'm looking for the things I brought with me." The man wiped his face, looked at the other party, and said a little tiredly. "Mom, can you give those things back to me?"
The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then smiled: "It turned out to be this, you said it earlier!" Over the years, I've almost forgotten about it. β
"So, is my mother willing to give it back to me?" The man was a little delighted, but with a hint of disbelief.
Speaking of this, a complicated smile flashed on the woman's face, and then she entered the room and came out with a cardboard box on top, which had a thick layer of ash on the top, and it could be seen that it had been left for a long time.
"If you don't pay it back, every year, my mother should apologize to you, back then, I shouldn't have done this, my mother was sorry for you."
At that time, the group had just arrived in Australia, and nothing had been packed up, Liang Jingnian went out for academic reasons, and when he came back, he found that all the things he brought were gone, and the room was full of brand new supplies.
He rummaged through the room, his previous mobile phone, the gift given by Xia Wei and his original textbook were all gone, and the only thing left was a necklace he hung around his neck, which meant that he had completely lost contact with the past.
Liang Jingnian gently wiped the ashes on the cardboard box, and when he heard the words, he just shook his head: "It's all over."
He cautiously opened the cardboard box, and was greeted by an old mobile phone and a gift box.
The phone couldn't be turned on anymore, he opened the gift box, saw the wood carving inside, his eyes were red, and his outstretched hand trembled a little.
'Bang dangβ'
didn't hold it steady, the wood carving fell to the ground and fell in half, Liang Jingnian lowered his head in a panic to pick it up, and accidentally hit the corner of the coffee table with a 'bang' on his forehead, and it instantly turned red and purple.
"Every year..."Seeing this, Liang's mother wanted to help him, but he staggered sideways.
Liang's mother had no choice but to stay quietly aside.
Ignoring the pain on his head, Liang Jingnian picked up the wood carving that had been broken in half, knelt on the ground, crying like a child, and his tears fell on the floor in large pieces.
"This is ......," he cried, and he found that there was something in half of the wood carving. He pulled it out and found that it was a letter, and he also saw the mechanism on the edge of the wood carving, and realized that the wood carving could have been opened.
But at the moment he didn't care so much, what he cared about was the letter, and opened it tremblingly......
It is an ordinary A4 paper, with a cartoon version of Xia Wei drawn in the upper left corner, holding a small speaker: Stupid Liang Jingnian, I like you, I like you very much! This is my secret!
In the lower right corner is a painted desk, the cartoon version of Liang Jingnian is looking at the book intently, and the same cartoon version of Xia Weituo is thinking next to him, and there is a circle on the top of his head, which reads: Stupid Liang Jingnian, when will you discover the secret of wood carving?
There is only one sentence in the middle of the paper: stupid Liang Jingnian, I, Xia Wei, like you!
"Weiwei ......" Liang Jingnian put the letter in his heart, and kept muttering to himself, and he couldn't cry anymore: "Weiwei...... Sorry ......"
Liang's mother couldn't help crying on the side, but she didn't know how to do it, she naturally saw the content of the letter, and she regretted it in her heart.
She squatted down and hugged her son: "Every year, I'm sorry, it's because my mother is too selfish, and I've suffered you in the past ten years."
"Mom......" Liang Jingnian curled up in his mother's arms like a child: "Mom......"
"Every year, let's go back to China!"