Double Bracelets

What Wang Chanyue misses day and night is the day she graduated from the girls' high school.She draws a cross on the calendar every day, and her heart is full of joy.Wang Jianxun has nothing to do with her, and even if he wants to marry her, he can't hold her back, not to mention that there is a big sister who is studying in college to set an example.The father had no choice, let alone the mother, so he had to ask her, where do you want to go? The nearest one is St. John's in Shanghai, or what?

She lost her mind for a moment and wanted to ask Fu Yiheng for a question.God knows where she came from such a cognition, to ask Fu Yiheng, who is not relatives or relatives, about her major future affairs.But when she ran downstairs to Fu Yiheng's apartment, she was told that Fu Yiheng had gone to Peiping a few days ago, saying that she had returned home due to family business.Instead, he left her a mailing address.The little girl hurriedly wrote a letter and sent it, and then waited day and night.Fu Yiheng wrote back to her and said, St. John's is very good.It should be good for you to study there.I wish you success as a medical student, and I believe you can too.

But Wang Chanyue only asked her a question in reply, will you come back to Shanghai?Fu Yiheng said that it should not happen in the short term.

When Wang Chanyue saw the letter, she immediately changed her mind. She was going to be admitted to the private Peking Union Medical College {39}.Telling her family, they don't know what she wants, but they think it's good—she can rely on her elder brother Wang Haoning who is studying at Yanda University in Beiping, so she doesn't have to stay in Shanghai and always be with that playboy Wang Haoxiu.Only Wang Haopeng felt displeased.He guessed that the little sister was looking for that Fu Yiheng, why was she so close.After the execution of the five people, Fu Yiheng probably felt the danger, and their superiors transferred her to Beiping either in order to continue to keep this favorable chess piece or to have new arrangements.It’s been a long time since what happened on the Middle East Road {40}, so it’s useless for Fu Yiheng to go there—she has no experience of staying in the Soviet Union.

"That's not necessarily true. Think about it. She has no experience of staying in the Soviet Union, but North China, Shanxi, and Northeast China, her Fu family can afford it. If someone comes from the Northeast or Mongolia and is sent to Shanxi or North China, she can handle it." Holding a cigarette, Jiang Xize sat on the seat and chatted with Wang Haopeng who was holding coffee, "I always feel bad. I always worry that she will turn red if she gets too close to that person." Jiang Xize nodded, "I hear It is not good to say that many students in the universities in Peking have started to have this tendency. But now they still focus on sniping and attacking. Leave these things to Yan Xishan and Zhang Xueliang. Or leave it to Dai Yunong!"

Every time Jiang Xize said this, he would growl in anger.Wang Haopeng smiled, "Brother, you don't like your junior brother so much?" Speaking of which, Dai Li is ten years older than Jiang Xize, but after all, he is Huangpu's junior.Jiang Xize didn't know whether it was out of jealousy, contempt, or disgust that Dai Li had become the chairman of the committee through personal connections in the early years, but he just didn't like him. "Do you know what he did last year?" "What?" "Huh, a small group of more than a dozen people was formed to do what you and I did!"

Wang Haopeng felt that this buddy was like a fierce tiger, and couldn't stand other people working in his territory.Now the tiger bared its teeth and was about to bite.

But in the next second, Jiang Xize laughed again, very strangely, "It's fine though. He'll take care of the dirty hands."

Even if he is willing to do something that his grandfather looks down on, he has to do it like a real person—whether he is a real gentleman or a real villain.

"Speaking of you," Jiang Xize said to Wang Haopeng, "you to my sister-in-law." "Brother," Wang Haopeng interrupted him, "I'm a new funeral, so I dare not talk about marrying a wife at this time Something." Jiang Xize nodded, "Originally my mother-in-law planned to pay tribute to my aunt in person, but unfortunately she was ill and couldn't make it. My sister-in-law still likes you very much, you should seize the opportunity anyway, and don't let her down." Wang Haopeng nodded, his expression became serious and slightly frustrated.Jiang Xize was familiar with this expression, it was the expression he had a few years ago.When he doubted himself, when he had no choice but to wait but didn't want Fu Yuanying to endure the pain of waiting, when he was far away from Fu Yuanying and couldn't say a word.

People need to have a proper understanding of their own abilities.This fit includes both the lower limit and the upper limit, and a little premium above the upper limit.

In the evening, Wang Haopeng went home for dinner, and only Wang Jiyue, him, and Wang Chanyue were left at home.The aunts and wives have their own places to go for recreation, some are happy and happy without worries, some are full of worries and drink away their sorrows, but they are not here anyway.Wang Jiyue was exhausted and depressed, so she went upstairs to sleep after eating.Wang Haopeng had his own worries, and he was depressed smoking on the balcony of his bedroom.Only Wang Chanyue was alone in the room. She had worked so hard a while ago that she became inexplicably idle these days.Toss the skeleton, take it all down, throw it around, and put it back again.Anyway, no one in the whole family can watch such a scene, only she enjoys it.As a result, for some reason tonight, I played this house-like trick three times, and I didn't find it fun at all.Seventh Miss, who always had strange fun, had no choice but to put the skeleton back in resentment.Lying on his back on the bed, he wanted to read a book but couldn't read it.Unlike Wang Jiyue, and even less like Jiang Xijie, she lacks interest in literature.In her opinion, the books on the shelf in Wang Jiyue's room were not much more interesting than difficult and obscure medical textbooks.When she was a child, she was wild and scavenging, she was a bit boyish, she got into trouble all the time, and even got into fights, so it's no wonder Wang Jiyue always said that Jiang Xijie was like her.

She was born in Suzhou, and stayed with her father in Suzhou and Shanghai when she was a child, and then moved to Guangzhou.She can speak Suzhou dialect, Shanghai dialect and Cantonese dialect very well, and there is no obstacle in switching.Since the family invited her a private school teacher from the north, she can now speak half of China.When she was a child, someone said to her father, you are lucky, brother Jianxun, your two sons and one daughter are as smart as the other.Especially this eccentric little girl, she is so smart that she is boundless.Wang Chanyue has shown a wide range of curiosity since she was a child.Unlike others, you can find your favorite thing early, she is not, she likes whatever she sees, and the popularity will not disappear quickly, at least it can last for three to five years, at least she can learn a Little half, and then slowly lose enthusiasm.Nowadays, she can do both traditional things like being a female celebrity and modern things like driving a car.Wang Chanyue, who seems to be almost omnipotent, has a cold feeling towards the whole world deep in her heart: There are many interesting and interesting facts in this world, but there is always something that makes her want to stick to one thing and never give up. didn't show up.

It's like sitting in a brothel by the Qinhuai River, looking at this one is beautiful, that one is also handsome, but I haven't met that person who wants to spend a lot of money to ecstasy.

She wanted to study medicine because she was influenced by others, but she didn't have to study medicine.It wasn't until Fu Yiheng told her that day, and slowly helped her make up her mind, that she embarked on this long road.

That's right, it was Fu Yiheng who appeared, and she suddenly seemed to see an incomparably dazzling light, and she chased after it without any doubt.Fu Yiheng said yes, yes, no, no.Even if Fu Yiheng would write down those ambiguous and risk-averse words that she felt.But she just believes.Fu Yiheng has become her cult.From Jiang Xize's first meeting with Fu Yuanying's wedding, she was bewitched, and she never hesitated or doubted again.She didn't even think about it in her heart, she completely surrendered to her infatuation with Fu Yiheng.

Even at this moment, she still can't understand what her feelings are.

She lazily climbed onto the bed, opened the pillow, took out the letters that Fu Yiheng had written to her, and read them one by one.When there are no new letters, she reads the old ones; when new ones come, she reads them over and over again.After reading it, I put it away, and hid it under the pillow. Even the creases must be exactly the same, intact.

Fu Yiheng's handwriting is beautiful, but it's a pity that sometimes it is too scribbled, and Wang Chanyue sometimes has to rely on guesswork to read.However, guessing is also a kind of fun.She can always enjoy the memories and imagination of Fu Yiheng's voice and appearance in her mind during this repeated reading.How was she feeling when she wrote this sentence?How would she say such a sentence?Her voice is human-like, gentle, elegant, and full of mature allure.In fact, she only met Fu Yiheng once or twice. Why is Fu Yiheng's appearance and voice so clear in her mind?The impression was so deep that she could imagine the way Fu Yiheng wrote letters, the way he spoke, and the smile on his lips based on the short time we spent together. . .

When she treats herself, she is honest, kind and seductive, gentle and loving.But when she faces those peddlers, store owners, and other people, she can be shrewd, fierce, and even charming.Wang Chanyue never told Fu Yiheng that at the wedding that day, she thought Fu Yiheng was just extraordinarily good-looking at first, until Fu Yiheng walked over but was stopped by Wang Haopeng, and she had no choice but to start Tai Chi with Wang Haopeng, Wang Chanyue began to treat him She is fascinated.

Fascinated.

A person can be so beautiful.Almost perfect.

When reading the letter, Wang Chanyue would occasionally think of a question involuntarily, is there anyone Fu Yiheng likes?She knows she is single.But never dared to ask this question.According to her character of being a blind cat and tiger eye who doesn't care about people in the world, she would have already asked people about everything, but she didn't dare to meet Fu Yiheng.Fearing that one of them didn't perform well, the goddess Fu Yiheng got annoyed and left in a huff. Since then, her cult has no idols.

Fu Yiheng is a mystery to her.I couldn't figure it out in my life.For this reason, she could only try to get close to Fu Yiheng, this living god, try to understand the oracle and see miracles.In fact, there is no such thing as perfection. When you think this person is almost perfect, it must be when you see it biased.There must be a part hidden in the shadows, a part that is not intended to be seen by you.When you see it, you may feel disappointed, sad, or even hurt.The shadows may be filthy, dirty, or even sharp knives, just waiting to be inserted into the heart of the visitor.

Between people, after all, it is necessary to fortify.The more intimate the relationship is, the less defensive it is, like hedgehogs embracing each other, and when the spikes turn around, they pierce with blood.

Wang Chanyue opened a letter with Fu Yiheng's beautiful words on it, looked up and called her very simply, Chanyue,

See words, such as meeting.

The author has something to say:

{39} is now Peking Union Medical College. In 1906, it was jointly established by several churches.Located in the former Qingyu Prince's Mansion, it is now a national cultural relic protection unit.

{40}The "Middle East Road Incident", after which China and the Soviet Union broke off diplomatic relations.

Did some people skip and watch? . .The hits per chapter are unusually low and completely incomprehensible. . .

However, I uploaded it before the 20th! ! ! ! ! !I am so hardworking! ! ! ! !I'm still jet lagged and I'm so sleepy! ! ! !