Li Xianhan was stunned, and couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he really stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get them, isn't this the true presentation of the messy needlework he has been looking for.

I saw the girl in front of him, with chestnut yellow hair, neither long nor short, scattered over her right shoulder, and an orange skirt, wrapping her figure that was neither fat nor thin.

On the whole, my fair lady and gentleman are good and pleasing to the ear.

Look at the details, the light makeup and the light eyes make people feel fascinated.

Yellow, which is the harvest of autumn; Yellow, it is a fruit that ripens in autumn.

The half-exposed fragrant shoulders, delicate and fair, are exactly the background color of ripe fruits.

By the way, there is also the rope worn around the neck, and the small black pendant with a heart shape, isn't it the inside of the ripe fruit?

Everything is perfect, everything fits so well.

Li Xianhan has already thought of the name, and it will be called "The Yearning of Spring".

He thought that if he used this as a blueprint to embroider a piece of embroidery and participate in the first national farmers' harvest festival, he would definitely be an instant hit.

"What's the matter, Li Xianhan, you little loach doesn't know me anymore?" The voice seemed to come from his own head, yes, it was Chen Xia's voice.

I didn't expect the messy needlework I was looking for, but it was Chen Xia, who returned from studying abroad, to show it to herself.

But in the face of Chen Xia, Li Xianhan still didn't dare to recognize him, "Are you really Chen Xia?" Are you really the Chen Xia I know Li Xianhan? You really never want to reciprocate and spare no effort to help my Chen Xia? ”

"What's the matter, Li Xianhan, forgot me so soon? But it's only three years."

"No, no, Chen Xia, you're so beautiful." Li Xian's Chinese is incoherent, and his words do not reach the meaning.

"Really? You think I'm beautiful. Chen Xia smiled, smiling happily.

Seeing this, Li Xianhan was afraid that Chen Xia would misunderstand what he meant, so he hurriedly denied it, "No, no, you are too beautiful." ”

As he spoke, he realized that he had made a mistake again.

After hearing this, Chen Xia laughed even more and trembled "Hahaha, little loach, let you fall, that's what I want."

"No, no, I mean it's beautiful." Li Xianhan finally said the true meaning he wanted to express.

"The work? Am I your work? Okay, I'd like to give you this piece of mine. Chen Xia said half-truthfully.

Li Xianhan felt that he couldn't say a word or two, so he pulled Chen Xia aside and didn't affect the passage of others.

At this time, they were in the south square of the high-speed rail station, and not far in front of them was Zhongshan North Road.

"Chen Xia, what you are wearing today is really amazing, I want to embroider you into a work, are you willing?"

Chen Xia stared at Li Xianhan, as if she didn't know him, "Little loach, your words make me more and more confused??" ”

"Confused, I mean needlework." Li Xianhan explained.

"In your eyes, since I am so beautiful and beautiful, and so amazing to you, why didn't you recognize me at the exit of the high-speed rail station?" Chen Xia still didn't understand what Li Xianhan meant, she asked according to her normal thinking logic.

"I thought you would have two or three suitcases when you came back from studying abroad. So, my eyes were on the people with suitcases, so so, it also let you slip out of your nose. ”

Chen Xia smiled, amused by Li Xianhan's humor, "I only have one suitcase, which I checked back from abroad." You see how good I am now, I am light empty-handed, and I can hold your hand empty-handed. ”

Li Xianhan did not refuse, but clung tightly, he did not want to let his work slip away.

Now, the needlework is his life, so that the needlework is well-known to the public, and the beauty of the needlework needs a good work and a good platform.

A good platform is there, the first farmers' harvest festival; A good work is the beauty presented by Chen Xia, with the beauty of ripe fruits in autumn.

He thought, Chen Xia hasn't fully understood what he means yet, it doesn't matter, wait until she goes back to explain it clearly, so that she can slowly understand.

Thinking of this, Li Xianhan said extremely happily, "Let's go back quickly, celebrate well, and celebrate your return from school." ”

"Okay, okay, you haven't eaten with me yet, I'm going to get drunk with you, don't get drunk and don't return, if you're drunk, you won't return, we both have to sleep well."

"Get a good night's sleep?" Li Xianhan was shocked. I thought to myself, the woman who has studied abroad is really not ordinary, she is really open.

But between this man and woman, can they sleep casually?

Although Li Xianhan was full of questions, he didn't pick out the words to ask.

Now, Chen Xia is his treasure, the blueprint for his random needlework works.

He also knows that the birth of a satisfactory work requires countless hardships and the cooperation of others, and he believes that Chen Xia will be able to help him and cooperate with him.

Chen Xia saw Li Xianhan walking towards the direction of the subway entrance, and asked puzzledly, "Little loach, where is my car?" Why don't you pick me up in my car? ”

Li Xianhan heard this, and pretended to be casual, "Driving now, there are often traffic jams on the road." It's easy to take the subway, and it's even better. ”

Chen Xia looked at Li Xianhan's extremely unnatural demeanor, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, is my mother sick and hospitalized? Li Xianhan didn't pick up the car?

She asked anxiously, "Li Xianhan, do you have something to hide from me, tell me quickly, I can bear it." ”

Li Xianhan saw Chen Xia's solemn face, and hurriedly picked out his words, "I went to your house to drive this morning, and your mother said that the car was driven away by Lao Guo." ”

"Lao Guo? What Lao Guo? Chen Xia looked confused.

Li Xianhan also doesn't play dumb riddles with Chen Xia, "Lao Guo is Guo Xiangyang, Guo Xueli's father." ”

"Chen Xianhan, does Guo Xueli's father live with my mother?" Chen Xia was really scared now.

Guo Xueli's father Guo Xiangyang, she has seen it, oily and powdery, and his character is not good. His wife was angry to death by what he did.

Li Xianhan saw that Chen Xia's face was not good, and hurriedly comforted, "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't give you affirmation." It stands to reason that one is unmarried and the other is unmarried, let them live freely. ”

When Chen Xia heard this, she said angrily, "My mother is a manager of a dignified mobile company, how can she take a fancy to Guo Xiangyang's goods." You say, where did she not marry me? Li Xianhan, I found your words really funny. ”

"It's my slip of the tongue, don't be angry." Li Xianhan was afraid that Chen Xia would be angry and ignore him, so his plan would fall through, so he hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Chen Xia's anger came and went quickly, "I'm not angry with you." You say, why did my mother never tell me about such a big thing? ”

"Perhaps, your mother is afraid that you will be distracted and affect your studies." Li Xianhan proposed, "Today, I will treat you to a treat and let you get drunk and rest." ”

"That's another story. Little loaches, you know what? My car, no man has ever sat in it except you. Do you say that people are angry? ”

Li Xianhan heard this, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of affinity for Chen Xia, and involuntarily let go of Chen Xia's hand, "Guo Xueli's father Guo Xiangyang is a good person and is very good to your mother." Making the elders happy in their old age is also the filial piety of children, do you say? ”

Chen Xia pondered for a long time after hearing this, "At the beginning, if I hadn't studied abroad and pursued my crazy behavior with Guo Xueli, I would have really been able to loosen my mouth and be his girlfriend." But I'm not reconciled, Li Xianhan, do you know? How painful it is to live with someone you don't like for the rest of your life! ”

"I feel the same way." Li Xianhan agreed. "Now Guo Xueli is married, and the marriage partner is Jin Yueyue!"

"It's good to get married, save the annoyance." After Chen Xia finished speaking, she turned to face Zhongshan North Road, "I heard that there is Zhongshan Road in every city in China, which is to commemorate Mr. Sun's great achievements." ”

Li Xianhan didn't know what Chen Xia meant when he heard this, and he didn't dare to answer her lightly.

It's almost five o'clock.

He knew that today was the autumnal equinox, the time of day and night was equal, and the sun would go down at about six o'clock.

Silence, still silence, Li Xianhan didn't know what Chen Xia was thinking with his back to him.

He didn't bother Chen Xia, and he also faced Zhongshan North Road.

After about ten minutes, Chen Xia turned around, "Everyone is eager to succeed, but where is the road to success?" Mr. Nakayama has fought all his life for the goal of "driving out the Tartars and restoring Shenhua", and where is my goal? Where are your goals? ”

It's a heavy topic, and it's a headache.

Li Xianhan smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't have any grand ideals, now is the era of peace, I don't need to go to the battlefield to charge, I just want to do my messy embroidery." ”

Chen Xia heard Li Xianhan mention messy needlework again, although she didn't understand what messy needlework was, but she didn't ask, "Li Xianhan, you have messy needlework, what do I have?" I have nothing. ”

Li Xianhan saw that the conversation between the two of them was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't have the joy of reuniting his good friends. Now, he can't ignore Chen Xia's ups and downs.

"Chen Xia, do you know, you are very good, you are very talented in painting, you are a piano grade 10, this time I went abroad, and I specialized in vocal music and dance, as long as you are given the right stage, you will be the most dazzling star in China."

"I do have big dreams, but where is my stage?" Chen Xia said as she spoke, spreading her arms and rotating her body, "Little loach, where do you say my stage is?" My stage, my stage. ”

There were a lot of passengers entering the station, and although they were all in a hurry, many people stopped to look at the place.

At this time, Li Xianhan felt that Chen Xia was really beautiful, and her dancing posture was even more beautiful.

He knows Chen Xia, he is familiar with Chen Xia, he appreciates Chen Xia's talent, but he doesn't have a big stage for Chen Xia to show himself.

He has messy needlework, he has the beautiful blueprint of Chen Xia, and he can use this beautiful blueprint to embroider a satisfactory messy needlework work.

Chen Xia's inspiration for her own creation can help me move towards my dreams and realize my dreams, but how can I help her and let her realize her dreams.