Zhan Rong and Xuan Ya have deep feelings for each other, and they have the same hobbies. They have often played under the big tree at the entrance of this village since they were young. , the two often sit close to each other and read books together, but when they were children, they didn't realize it. As the two grew up day by day, their minds gradually became sounder, and they also shyly kept a certain distance from each other.Although each other has a special liking for each other, men and women are different after all, and they cannot be kissed by each other.Due to their feelings, they are glued to each other every day, the two of them get very close naturally and unnaturally, sometimes when their skin touches inadvertently, they will react quickly, and each other's faces will be flushed as if they are embarrassing.The two of them knew each other well, and they both knew each other's thoughts, but no one pierced through this layer of window lattice paper.The two enjoy the happy time together.

Xuanya plucked up the courage to express her feelings to Zhan Rong today. Of course, it was a girl's family after all, so she had to ask questions to let the other party perceive.Concisely and shyly expressed his own mind.

After Zhan Rong heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xuanya to express it so actively, even though he always believed that men should take the initiative to express love.Maybe they are used to each other, so this kind of expression is nothing more than a form.

"Sister Xuanya! Do I still need to express my feelings for you? The time with you makes me feel extremely happy and happy! Nothing can express my feelings at this moment, and I don't need to say much about my feelings for you , I just want to say, I will always be with you."

Although Zhan Rong's expression was a little calm, it wasn't that he was exaggerated, and the sweet words were rarely used.There are no gorgeous words and rhetoric, but they are very sincere, and this way of expression makes Xuanya even more moved.

At this moment, the two hug each other tightly, and the feelings hidden in their hearts can finally be revealed with relief.This feeling is so relaxing that the feelings that have been dusty for many years can be expressed in one brain.Surrounded by love, they felt the inexplicable happiness. They felt the warmth of each other in a place they were all too familiar with. People, this big world seems to be condensed into a small two-person world.

Feeling each other's heartbeat, looking forward to this moment, time can be frozen, this happy time can be stagnant.There is no need for a thousand words, silence speaks louder.This beautiful night passed so quickly, and the sweet time of the two passed by in the blink of an eye. After all, it was getting late, and the two were saying goodbye under the tree at the entrance of the village.

Holding the beloved "Historical Records" in his hand, Zhan Rong thought about going back to his desk and holding a candle, studying it carefully, feeling the charm of the words between the lines and the tortuous plot of the story.He has read this book more than once, and what makes him strange is that every time he reads it, he will have many different gains.This is also the most important reason why he likes this book.

Xuanya returned home in a good mood with the sweet warmth of love, but her father was uncharacteristically waiting at the door.When I go home on weekdays, my father always works hard in this study and writes hard, but today he is waiting at the door because he is so leisurely.She had a premonition that something was wrong, could it be that her father had something to tell her?She kept guessing in her mind.

Unexpectedly, her father said to her straight to the point: "Ya'er! I searched the study room today, but I couldn't find that "Historical Records". Did you take it?"

Xuanya looked at her father's serious expression, but she didn't dare to admit it, and even retorted stubbornly: "Father! You don't let me in your study room, and your own books are scattered around. It's a shame that you can't find them." Me! How could I go into the study to get your books! Besides, you are addicted to books, how dare I touch your precious books!"

"Nonsense! You girl is getting more and more ignorant. Every book I put has a mark on it. I remember clearly that "Historical Records" I put between "Han Shu" and "Three Kingdoms" However, today’s search turned out to be nowhere to be found, and there is no outsider in our family, so who else could have brought me the truth, did you take it?” The father’s face was livid with rage, and he was furious reprimanded.

Xuanya was also scared in her heart, after all, her father had never been so angry before, and this would piss him off.She knew that taking the book might not be a big deal, her father was mainly angry with her for lying, and her father hated dishonest people the most in his life.In his eyes, no matter what, his daughter should not develop the habit of lying, but he never thought that Xuanya would lie with her eyes wide open, which was really chilling to him.Therefore, he was burning with anger as if he was out of breath.

Xuanya didn't dare to be negligent, so she had to tell the truth, "Father! Calm down! I did take that book! I lent it out!"

"What did you say? I borrowed it? Didn't you just say that you didn't take it? Now you said that you borrowed it! Did you not take it or did you borrow it? Tell me!" The father's tone was unusually stiff.It feels like the parents are trying the case.

"Father! I lent it to someone else!" Xuanya said tremblingly.

"Ya'er! You are so talented! You know how to make up lies to lie to your father! Your mother is relieved, she let go of us and left us cruelly. Over the years, has my father worked so hard to pull you into trouble? You Is this how you want to repay me? I have worked hard and studied hard day and night, why? Just because I don’t want you to suffer with me. I look forward to the day when I will be named on the gold list. You can enter the court and become an official , you can get rid of the poor life in this poor country, and you can enjoy yourself. I think about you, but you are so good, you still lied to me, do you think you are right for your dead mother? Kneel down! "Xuan Xiucai became more and more angry as she talked, and the more angry she became, the more annoyed she became.

After Xuanya heard this, she quickly knelt down on her knees, two lines of hot tears had already flowed down, thinking about how much her father had raised her for so many years, how much suffering and suffering she had endured, pointing at others and kowtowing, writing and earning two dollars , is no different from the one begging along the street, it seems that he traded his dignity and integrity for this handicap life.It's really not easy.Now is the critical moment to prepare for the exam, but at this time, I stole such an important book, which is obviously not done properly.

"Father! My daughter knows it's wrong! I shouldn't have lent such important test preparation books to others, and made up lies to deceive you. Don't be angry. If you get angry, just let me do what you want! It's too late today , tomorrow morning, I will take the book back, and from now on, my daughter will never lie again! Please forgive me!" Xuanya begged bitterly.

When Xuan Xiucai heard her daughter say this, she also softened her heart. There are few fathers and daughters in this world who know as much as their daughters, but they are just talking and expressing resentment!He didn't say anything else, he plunged into the study again, and read at night by candlelight.

Xuanya just lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, the more she thought about it, the sadder she felt.He cried quietly all night.

The next morning, she got up in a hurry, after washing, she looked at the bronze mirror, her big eyes were already swollen from crying, her complexion was pale and haggard.Dragging his heavy legs, he went straight to the big tree at the entrance of the village, waiting for the arrival of his lover Zhan Rong.

In the morning, the air is humid, and the breeze is blowing, which is cool and pleasant.Everything is so fresh and natural, the flowers, the trees, the grass and the seedlings are dotted in this remote village.Thinking about what happened last night, his eyes were blurred, and tears dripped down the soil under the big tree.Of course, the tears are also full of joy.After all, there is still one person in this world who worries me so much that I can hardly sleep or eat.Thinking about finding my favorite, I am really extremely happy!

Zhan Rong returned home with his beloved book, and his parents, who had worked hard all day, had already fallen asleep peacefully.He flipped through this thick book with great interest under the faint candlelight. He was in a very happy mood, not only because he could read this wonderful story, but more importantly, he and his beloved The girl expressed his heart, and he could also feel the depth of the girl's affection for him.The feelings hidden in the heart can finally have a happy result.Countless times in his dreams, he dreamed of Xuanya's exquisite big eyes, huge and energetic, and her lively and lovely character deeply moved him.He repeatedly recalled the scenes of the two of them being together over the years.I feel so stupid, so stupid, many times Xuanya implicitly expressed this love to him in the way of eye contact, how much she hoped that she could muster up the courage to express it to her!However, I was as stunned as a piece of wood and didn't notice it.It's ridiculous to think about it.

The power of love is very powerful. It can make the two men and women intoxicated, even if they are separated from each other, it can also make each other happy. It is a kind of expectation, yearning, pursuit and happiness for the future.Even if there is no such skin-to-skin relationship, maybe a good memory, or a beautiful smile, warm words, and a gentle voice can all ignite the spark of love.

Of course, for the two of them, maybe it was this book that made them intoxicated, savoring life like a fascination, understanding the rise and fall of dynasties, the change of kings, the fate of historical figures, their cultivation, their moral character, and those things worth learning from. lessons learned.

He was deeply attracted by these characters, and saw Xiang Yu's determination to break the boat, the courage of Gou Jian, king of Yue, to try his best to become stronger, Zhao Kuo's stupidity of talking about soldiers on paper, his self-recommended self-recommendation, Kong Fuzi's diligent and hardworking Wei Bian, Lu Buwei's "Lu Shi" "Spring and Autumn" is full of gold, Chen Sheng's lofty ambitions, all these wonderful historical figures and events make him forget to go to bed.

The writing of this word and sentence is even more brilliant and brilliant, "The prosperity of the world is for profit; the chaos of the world is for profit. The birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackeys are cooking, the enemy country is destroyed, and the counselor is dead. The skin of a thousand sheep is not as good as the armpit of a fox; the nunuo of a thousand people is not as good as the eye of a man..." He read it over and over again, just like a sentence of heavenly melody, making him feel the beauty of the timbre between the lines .In this way, he did not fall asleep reluctantly until dawn, how could he expect that his lover would be in great trouble.

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