creek crossing bridge

Lin Anqiao was squatting next to the toilet pit in the men's toilet.She was drank a lot of wine just now, and felt a little dizzy, so she fled to the bathroom under the pretext of going to the bathroom.The moment the compartment was locked, her hanging heart was instantly relieved, and she felt extremely relaxed.She held her head up, trying to induce vomiting, after all, too much alcohol is not a good thing.

"He, he hasn't graduated from high school yet."

Suddenly, in Lin Anqiao's still relatively clear consciousness, such a voice sounded very clearly outside the cubicle.This sound made the originally quiet and extraordinary bathroom seem chaotic.

Obviously, this is Lin Dong's voice, with a gentle and shy tone like a sheep.And the person he spoke to, inferred from this tone, should be Lin Wenhu.

For some reason, Lin Anqiao subconsciously froze in the air, her expression froze and she remained motionless.She just quietly listened to every move outside.She didn't know why she did it.The sound of my own breathing is amplified infinitely in my ears.

"Hmph, this grandson typically occupies the latrine and doesn't shit." Sure enough, Lin Wenhu's ruffian voice rang in his ears, revealing the strong sharpness and jealousy.

Lin Anqiao understood who this sentence was aimed at, and also understood what it meant.She was a little dizzy at first, but now her eyes were even darker.These words pierced her heart deeply, like a sharp knife that can cut blood.It stands to reason that she has no intention of taking over Lin Yuanhui, so she should have already been relieved of such matters!

"However, it is necessary to complete your studies. After all, society is also progressing. Although it may take time, I respect my cousin's choice." Although these sentences are reasonable, Lin Dong's voice has dropped an octave obviously, which seems Lack of confidence.His voice is really like a sheep.

Just listen to the loud "snap", the noise that broke the balance.Obviously, Lin Wenhu probably slapped Lin Dong on the back, not serious, but within the scope of punishment. .

"You can't speak with arrogance, it's like a cannonball every day," Lin Wenhu said angrily, "Lin Qiu speaks louder than you."

Lin Dong had no words, so there was a moment of silence.

But Lin Wenhu quickly broke the silence: "No matter what, you can't protect him. You are enemies, and he took away what belongs to you."

"The enemy... this..." But Lin Dong's voice became weaker and weaker, and he didn't finish his sentence.Probably Lin Wenhu's arrogance prevented Lin Dong from fully expressing his inner thoughts.

Lin Anqiao leaned crookedly on the wall and smiled wryly, but didn't make a sound.She didn't know why she was laughing, but she knew she was laughing.But the meaning of this smile carries an unknown number of flavors.

Lin Anqiao didn't want to embarrass her second uncle or Lin Dong, so she just sat quietly in the cubicle next to the bathroom, as quiet as a statue.Her ears were keenly listening to the sounds outside, and she didn't dare to take a deep breath until she confirmed that Lin Dong and Lin Wenhu had left the bathroom for a long time.

The air returned to its usual tranquility, although the noisy people outside the bathroom were still laughing like waves.

The sound of running water was like the sound of a waterfall, Lin Anqiao thought so for a moment.She washed her hands numbly in front of the mirror, but her eyes were fixed on herself in the mirror.

......Lin Anqiao, is that you?Why are your eyes red and swollen?Why is your cheek a bitter green blush?Why are your lips white as paper?

Do you care that others look down on you, or do you care that no matter how gentle you are, you can't smooth out all the thorns?

Like crazy, she asked herself in her heart over and over again.

The golden autumn and September is the season of harvest, the season of school, and the season of joy and worry for students.You can meet the students who think about it day and night, but you also have to face endless homework and lengthy texts.The campus, which was nearly dormant throughout the summer vacation, is now full of vitality.

The students in the third year of high school have experienced the torment of making up lessons, and the school will start again after just a few days off, which makes them complain endlessly.The sallow and thin senior high school student is still waiting for the arrival of the next summer with full expectation.

Luoxi City has a typical temperate monsoon climate. Every September, the weather will cool down as promised, and the leaves on both sides of the road will shine brightly in the sun as if they were plated with gold.Soothed by the cool breeze, the beautiful girls unconsciously wrapped their thighs and began to put on long-sleeved trousers.

The Luoxi River in autumn is also very beautiful. Under the reflection of the yellow leaves, with the unique yellow halo, it meanders to the distance, like a quiet girl singing a harvest song.Although the "An Bridge" is dilapidated, the retro atmosphere is more reflective of the petite Luoxi River than the wide Luoxi Bridge.

"What's this called? It's called fit. The Luoxi Bridge is good, but it doesn't match the brook, but the bridge is quite temperamental." Lin Anqiao joked with a smile when he and Yang Xi walked across the "Anqiao" .

During this intense sprint stage, the two would often go out for a walk or shopping.The debt has been paid off, and the monthly expenses are relatively less tight. Yang Xi has reduced the workload of part-time jobs and freed up more free time for study and rest.The good news is that Yang Xi's grandma has recently become obsessed with square dancing, her body is gradually getting stronger, and she looks much more energetic.In this way, Yang Xi's worst worry was relieved, and his mood improved involuntarily.

Lin Anqiao was very happy about this.Firstly, she was too tired before coming to Yangxi, her face was gray and dull, which made her really feel bad; coming to Yangxi, she would have time to play with herself, otherwise she would be lonely and go crazy sooner or later when she was bored at home.

Now, Yang Xi and Lin Anqiao happily wandered around Luoxi City, regardless of their care, until dark.The backs of the two, one tall and the other short, formed an indescribable picture scroll in the setting sun.

"But judging from its sturdiness, it is estimated that it will be abandoned in a few years, which is a pity." Yang Xi looked at the small bridge with some regret.The wood of the bridge has begun to partially rot, and the iron nails have also rusted and turned red.

"Then maintain it and repair it, there will always be a way. It can't just be abandoned like this." Lin Anqiao frowned.

Yang Xi looked at the bridge's width of less than four meters, and added: "Make it wider."

"Doesn't it have that taste if it's wide? I'll make it firmer, and it won't be the same."

Yang Xi looked at Lin Anqiao with bright eyes.No need to explain, she already understood what Lin Anqiao meant.

Yang Xi smiled, "Okay, I'm waiting for you to invest in public welfare."

Lin Anqiao stuck out her tongue with a playful smile: "If I want to, I will do it tomorrow."

Yang Xi raised his eyebrows, smiled and did not speak.She didn't pay too much attention to the content of the conversation.What she paid more attention to was the person in front of her.As the contact time grows, a person's shortcomings will be more blatantly displayed in front of him.This is also the reason why many relationships cannot be kept fresh for a long time.

But Yang Xi clearly understood Lin Anqiao's shortcomings.She is greedy for coolness and sweetness, sometimes she is very timid and sentimental, sometimes she is very cautious, and sometimes she is very stubborn and stubborn.But Yang Xi liked Lin Anqiao even more.She thinks that Lin Anqiao, who has flaws, is even more charming, and even more kind and lovely.No one is perfect, and I have countless shortcomings, but it is also an advantage to have shortcomings, isn't it?

Lin Anqiao's shy expression after being teased by Yang Xi, the playful way of sticking out her tongue, that sunny smile, and the way she whispered softly in her ear always made Yang Xi wonder how cute Lin Anqiao would be if she was a girl.And Lin Anqiao, I'm afraid she is also very happy to be a girl.

However, I don't know if it is possible for Lin Anqiao to become an upright girl?Whenever Yang Xi thinks of this, he can't help but sigh.If he could spend all his luck to make a wish, Yang Xi would definitely make Lin Anqiao be a girl according to his heart.

"You said that you don't want to stay in Linyuan forever, right?" Yang Xi asked this question very suddenly.

"That's right." Lin Anqiao's face darkened for a moment, but then brightened up again.

A smile lit up at the corner of Yang Xi's mouth: "Then have you ever thought about what you are going to do?"

Lin Anqiao replied without thinking: "I want to study design at Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts!"

"Design?" Yang Xi was really surprised.She had envisioned Lin Anqiao's possible hobbies, but never thought of this major.

"I want to create my own design brand, designing beautiful clothes, shoes and so on."

"Do you like clothes and shoes?"

Lin Anqiao nodded seriously: "Fashion can light up the whole world, I really like it very much. I especially like all kinds of British shoes and skirts, but unfortunately I can't wear them."

Yang Xi was startled by Lin Anqiao.She could only feel that Lin Anqiao didn't like men's monotonous clothes, but she didn't expect her desire for beautiful clothes to such an extent.Hearing this, Yang Xi felt his nose sore.

"Then...will you have time to do this in the future?" Yang Xi slightly lowered his head, not looking directly at Lin Anqiao's confident face.

"Probably there will be time. Time is squeezed out, no matter how busy you are." Lin Anqiao was not overly worried, and shrugged very easily.

Yang Xi blinked, and looked at the sky that had already turned into a deep blue.There are surprisingly many stars today, as if all the stars that could not be seen before are hanging in the sky today.She felt that Lin Anqiao still thought too little.In the dirty and superficial environment of Lin Yuanhui, going to Tsinghua University must not be a smooth road; let alone doing such literary and artistic things in free time.

The road ahead is still full of uncertainties, just like the microcosmic particles in physics.Yang Xi always had a vague feeling that something bad would happen this time next year.

But it cannot be put into words.

"I wish you can realize your dream." After all, Yang Xi failed to express all kinds of worries, but just spit out such a sentence dryly.