One big and one small are practicing love

He is Teacher Wang's husband.

It was he who came to Liu Xiaochen's home to pick up Teacher Wang. Liu Xiaochen remembered the first time he saw him.

In the midsummer afternoon, Liu Xiaochen was sleeping when he heard a knock on the door of "珰珰". Afraid that the sleeping teacher next to him would wake up, he stood up quickly, put on his slippers, held up his messy hair, and trotted to open the door.

Opening the heavy wooden door, I saw long legs wearing straight trousers and a straight figure in a white cotton shirt.

Liu Xiaochen rubbed his sleepy eyes, raised his face, and vaguely saw a man as good-looking as a movie star. For a time, he felt that he was dreaming and was stunned.

"Excuse me, does Wang Luoxia live here?" he asked.

After hearing these words, Liu Xiaochen, whose mind went blank, suddenly woke up. Suddenly I guessed that he was what Teacher Wang said, a 'very excellent husband'. And immediately understood an idiom - a perfect match made in heaven.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a soft "squeak" sound, and the wooden door opened.

He appeared in front of Liu Xiaochen again. Even though she had grown much taller, she still felt that he was tall and looked up at him slightly. He wore a navy blue long thin windbreaker, a brown crew-neck sweater, black trousers, and black sneakers.

His appearance is the same as in his memory, with a pair of breathtaking eyes, thick dark eyebrows, and the root of his nose rising high from the eyebrows, which makes his bright eyes particularly deep, and his thin lips have clear lines. His expression is indifferent and majestic, and his temperament is outstanding, making people admire him at first sight.

It's just that compared to back then, his eyes and figure were obviously more tired and calm.

"Xiao Xiao! You're here." He said calmly, his voice thick.

"Huh?" Liu Xiaochen nodded confusedly, holding on to the strap of his schoolbag with both hands, and bowed somewhat reservedly. After standing up straight, he glanced secretly into the courtyard, as if looking for other people.

He noticed Liu Xiaochen's gaze and said, "Follow me." After that, he turned around.

Liu Xiaochen quietly took a deep breath and walked in. Stepping on the smooth cobblestone path, passing through the flowers in the courtyard, following his footsteps, bypassing the red brick building and arriving at the backyard.

As soon as I walked into the backyard, I saw several stone tablets standing in the distance. Liu Xiaochen's heart tightened, his pores opened instantly, and his feet became heavier and heavier. Finally, he stood in front of one of the stone monuments.

Liu Xiaochen stopped and followed his gaze to the stone tablet. He saw clearly engraved on it, "Tomb of Beloved Wife Wang Luoxia". The black and white photo posted directly above was of Teacher Wang.

A pain similar to the violent impact last night surged from his heart and spread throughout his body in an instant. Liu Xiaochen lost control again, his nose was sore and his heart ached, his body was shaking slightly, and hot tears kept rolling down from his eyes.

"Xiaoxia, Xiaoxiao is here to see you." He said tremblingly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the birds flew away in fright, chirping shrilly.

The big trees around the tombstone shook violently, and the rustling suddenly became louder and denser! Countless leaves are falling, like rain, flying all over the sky.

Day and night, I imagine the scene of meeting again countless times and ventriloquize what I want to say thousands of times. But I didn't expect that that farewell would be an eternal farewell. This meeting was actually the difference between life and death.

Thinking of never seeing Teacher Wang again, Liu Xiaochen was so sad that he knelt in front of the grave, kowtowed several times, but still couldn't get up. His whole body was shaking and crying, and he knelt for a long time.

He had been standing silently behind Liu Xiaochen.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a breeze blowing close to the ground. The dead leaves, weeds, and dust on the ground rustled and rolled with the wind, wrapping around Liu Xiaochen.

Suddenly, something flew into Liu Xiaochen's eyes. She was so painful that she couldn't open her eyes. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes hard with the back of her hands.

"Xiaoxiao, get up and come into the house with me."

At the same time as he heard these words, a pair of big palms fell on Liu Xiaochen's shoulders, holding Liu Xiaochen up steadily and forcefully. The thing in his eyes was still there, Liu Xiaochen couldn't open his eyes, so he squinted and recognized him in the flashing light and shadow.

He couldn't see the road clearly, his knees hurt, his legs were numb, and Liu Xiaochen's steps were wobbly. He just kept holding her shoulders and walked towards the red brick building step by step.

As soon as you enter the room, a light and warm atmosphere envelopes your whole body, and your stiff and cold body immediately becomes relaxed and soft.

"This is the bathroom!" He led Liu Xiaochen to a frosted glass door.

"Thank you!" Liu Xiaochen politely thanked him, then opened the door and went in.

Use a clean towel, look in the mirror, and rub the sand out of your eyes. Turn on the faucet and wash your face with cold water. After cleaning, Liu Xiaochen looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were red and swollen, there were two pimples on his forehead, and his lips were dry.

I don't know whether it was because I cried for a long time or because I didn't sleep well last night. My head hurts. Liu Xiaochen took out the Dragon Tiger brand cooling oil from his pocket. When he clasped the red iron cover with his fingernails, he accidentally rubbed out a small piece of light yellow paste on the thumb cover of his right hand. He applied the cool oil to his temples.

Liu Xiaochen took a deep breath and felt the cool mint smell on his forehead. He opened the door and went out.