Dear girl

On the afternoon of the third day back in Yangchuan, Song Xinci dragged his suitcase and stood in front of Xia Yao's house.

At this time, Xia Yao was putting cotton wool into the dry light gray quilt cover.

Three crisp knocks on the door.

It may be a tacit understanding, Xia Yao probably guessed who it was.It may be due to psychological reasons, the knock on the door sounds like a jumping joy.

It seems that she has caught some great treasure. The expectant but a little shy protagonist gets up and walks to the living room with red ears. She is going to unscrew the door, just like scratching a lottery ticket with a high chance of winning.

The prize is all the good words in her life.

Between that kiss, she began to travel the world.

Song Xinci wears a pair of white pencil pants and a custom-made sweater with a hood, pink, and a white English sentence on it. She has chosen it for a long time——Letustrytobetheluckiestcoupleearth.

Let's try to be the happiest couple in the world.

The door opens.

"Sister Yao." Song Xinci shouted.

The two stood by the door laughing for 3 minutes.

Xia Yao stretched out her hand and said softly, "Give me the suitcase."

Song Xinci entered the door, changed his shoes, grabbed Xia Yao's arm with one hand, and said in an embarrassed tone: "Because of some force majeure factors, I may have to disturb you for a while..."

Xia Yao held Song Xinci's hand and acted as an arrogance for her: "A factor of force majeure?"

Song Xinci stood up, raised his eyebrows solemnly: "Last night it was windy, and the awning on the balcony collapsed."

Xia Yao pursed her lips and smiled: "That's really a strong wind."

Song Xinci nodded: "That's right."

The closet was already cleared, Xia Yao opened Song Xinci's suitcase, took out a storage bag and put them in.

Song Xinci sat on the bed with his hands propped back, watching Xia Yao busy, thinking, fate is really a wonderful thing.

After Xia Yao cleaned up, she got up, took out two things from her jacket pocket and put them beside Song Xinci: "Key and owner card."

"Huh~" Song Xinci laughed: "I've been prepared for a long time."

Xia Yao lowered her eyebrows, smiled like a spring breeze thawing a glacier, and asked, "Is the quilt too plain? Do you want to change it?"

"Who are you asking?"

Xia Yao knew what Song Xinci meant, so she deliberately asked again: "Xinci, is the quilt too plain?"

"Do you want to consider changing the name?" Song Xinci suggested.

"New word——" Xia Yao's serious expression changed the subject, "I guess you're coming, so I bought a lot of vegetables, so I'll make you dinner first. If you're bored, you can read a book, I'll buy you a desktop to play games some other day, okay?"

Song Xinci has an obedient expression, his eyes are filled with honey, and his eyes can make a person tired: "I listen to you in everything."

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Xia Yao pointed out the door: "Then I'll cook first."

"it is good."

There are crabs and shrimp in the tank.

Xia Yao rolled up her sleeves, put on an apron, and walked into the kitchen.

Start to remove the shrimp guns and shrimp whiskers.

Song Xinci walked around the living room twice, bent over, and quietly walked behind Xia Yao like a thief.

After watching for three seconds, she put her arms around Xia Yao's waist, and Xia Yao's body visibly trembled.Song Xinci felt it, tightened his strength, clasped his hands, and put his head on Xia Yao's shoulder: "What did you do?"

Xia Yao's heart beat a few beats faster, and she couldn't hide a satisfied smile written on her face, shaking the toothpick in her hand: "Pick the shrimp thread, how about eating shrimp tonight?"

"So virtuous."

Xia Yao picked up the shrimp thread: "You just discovered it today, didn't you?"

"Pfft—" Song Xinci patted Xia Yao's stomach, "Sister Yao, you're bloated."

Saying that, she let go of Xia Yao and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Bored?" Xia Yao took a look at Song Xinci and recommended, "Not long ago, a reader gave me a DVD of Chaplin's City Lights collection, are you interested?"

"DVD?"

"Well, there's EVD."

"EVD?"

"An upgraded version of DVD."

"I'll cook with you." Song Xinci opened the refrigerator, pulled the plastic bag, and wondered with a smile, "Why do you always think I'm boring, I'm so empty in your eyes?"

"That's not true." Xia Yao thought for a while, and said, "The world of elves is so big, the hunter only has a thatched hut, and there is only a room full of orange light, how can we keep her here?"

"The hunter thought the elves came here by accident?" Song Xinci took out the onion, ginger and garlic, and stood beside Xia Yao, "Actually, she came here by trekking across mountains and rivers."

Over the mountains and over the mountains, just for the orange light of that room.Smart as an elf, how could she be so slow-witted? If it weren't for the fact that the hunter was too sympathetic, the elf wouldn't always use the third person to accompany her.

So the progress bar is always stuck, the plot cuts in the summer of 2008, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change, and slowly develop into us, from good morning to good night, from holding hands to hugging, fermenting and fermenting, fermenting and fermenting for so many years, but you Advance.Song Xinci thought about it and laughed foolishly there.

Xia Yao stretched out her hand and waved in front of Song Xinci: "What? It's so funny."

Song Xinci grabbed Xia Yao's hand and turned to look into Xia Yao's eyes: "Sister Yao, how long have we known each other?"

Without even thinking about it, Xia Yao blurted out: "Eight years and a few months."

"That was in summer." Song Xinci started, let go of Xia Yao's hand, and began to peel the garlic.

Xia Yao continued to pick up the shrimp thread, and said in a broadcast tone, "It's a sunny day."

Song Xinci broke the garlic: "Cicadas are singing on the branches, and white clouds are slowly drifting across the blue sky."

Xia Yao cleaned the packed prawns, and continued, "The first-year freshmen stepped into the campus with their schoolbags on their backs."

Song Xinci didn't leave any nails, so he had to use a knife to cut both ends of the garlic cloves first, and then peeled off. He laughed so hard that he almost cut his hands, and looked at Xia Yao: "The flowers are smiling at them, right?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Yao said solemnly, "The students are frightened, how can Hua'er still laugh?"

Ouch, Sister Yao is so cute, Song Xinci couldn't help but put down the knife and hugged Xia Yao, then came back to pick up the kitchen knife: "Continue on, the boarding students are carrying their luggage."

Xia Yao put the cleaned prawns into a plate: "Student A put away his luggage and is about to go downstairs to buy some water."

Classmate A, you are quite good at naming things. Song Xinci continued to cut garlic: "When she came down, she happened to see the stairwell. Classmate B led a group of people to help her friend fight against injustice."

Xia Yao looked at the crabs in the sink, thinking about what to do: "But at that time, Classmate A thought that Classmate B was bullying other classmates."

Song Xinci put down the kitchen knife and began to peel the garlic: "The kind and honest classmate A rushed out, stretched out his hand to block that classmate, raised his stubborn little chin, and stared at classmate B."

Lifting her stubborn little chin... Xia Yao: "Then classmate B laughed."

Song Xinci sighed: "That's because Classmate A is so cute."

It's so cute... Xia Yao looked over and said, "You clearly told me to go away."

Song Xinci nodded: "That's right, I was afraid of accidentally hurting you."

He continued: "Later, classmate A and classmate B became the same table."

"Then they became roommates again."

Song Xinci peeled the garlic: "This has to start with a monthly exam."

After the results of the monthly exam came out, the head teacher was happy and rewarded them with a movie, which was shown in the multimedia classroom and voted on what to show.There are more boys than girls, so naturally they won. Then they chose a ghost movie. Xia Yao thought about the movie clips and asked, "Do you remember those plots?"

Song Xinci: "Almost forgot, I only remember that the female ghost is called Chu Renmei, wearing a blue robe...and that psychic game... Sister Yao, you you...what is that next to you... "Song Xinci pointed at Xia Yao's other side tremblingly, with a terrified expression on his face.

Xia Yao looked over and coaxed the child: "New words, come on, recite them with my sister. Wealthy, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious..."

Song Xinci: "..."

Restoring calm, "freedom, equality and public governance."

Xia Yao finished reading the last paragraph: "Patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly."

Song Xinci: "Motherland, my dear motherland."

Xia Yao: "I'm the dilapidated old waterwheel by your river..."

"Sister Yao——" Song Xinci laughed, "Tell me, do others think I have mental problems." He couldn't speak for a day.

Xia Yao's eyes were clean and bright, and her tone was gentle: "So few people have discovered your beauty, so few people have been here." [Note]

Who said that gentle people can only be teased, and gentle people can only be teased, and no one who has practiced for tens of thousands of years can't resist, okay? Song Xinci: "It's not like you come when you want, okay, my heart is Like an iron wall——" Song Xinci raised his eyes, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Only you can pass through it, as easily as sunlight penetrates crystal."

The curriculum reform class they studied in high school, the key class in the key class.Jingcheng High School is a key high school in the city, and the old campus is the source of students in Jingcheng District. Xia Yao ranked first in the city in the high school entrance examination, with a full score of 750, and 730 in the exam. Among them, 8 points were deducted for sports. She originally applied for the new campus, but was eventually snatched by her class teacher. Yes, it's not for grades, it's because Xia Yao won the first prize in the National Youth Composition Competition when he was in the third year of junior high school. He is a Chinese teacher, and he felt itchy when he saw such a good composition.

The classmates in the class live not far away, and their grades are good. The family focuses on training, and there are very few boarding students. Especially in their class reformation, there are only two girls staying in the dormitory, and one is because of home decoration.After the decoration is completed, let's go to school.

I watched a ghost movie that day, and the dormitory had to turn off the lights at night.After evening self-study, Xia Yao wandered around the playground. Even though she was an atheist, it was impossible for her not to be afraid.After a while, just as she was about to lose her mind, and the narration was almost over, and Yi Shui was cold, when she was walking to the dormitory, Song Xinci, who had been picked up by the driver, came back somehow.

Classmate Song patted Xia Yao on the shoulder, smiled like an angel, and said, I will stay with you in the future.

Song Xinci: "Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Eight years will pass soon."

Xia Yao: "On an ordinary day, they cook together in the kitchen."

The two smiled at each other.

The author has something to say:

Note:

I love you

Because you cross the wilderness of my heart

As easily as sunlight penetrates crystal

my stupidity

my weakness

barely exist in your eyes

And the most beautiful place in my heart

but illuminated by your light

No one else has bothered to go that far

Others find it too troublesome to find

So no one has found my beauty

so no one's been here

Excerpt from "Love" - ​​Roy Clift

PS: Sister Yao didn’t read it according to the original text, so I changed it a little