Xu Shanlan

Cong Zhanyi was relieved that Xu Shanlan's arrangement was proper.He knew that the little junior brother was feeling awkward in his heart, and he was a little too cruel that day. Don't look at this kid who is not humming or haggling on the surface, but in fact he is stubborn in his heart. You can force it appropriately, and then you have to coax him back.

Cong Zhanyi decided not to disturb Xu Shanlan's cleanliness for the time being. He has been waiting for so many years, not bad for a few days, and the days will be long in the future. He wants to guess what program Xu Shanlan will perform at the party.In the past, it was nothing more than martial arts performances. Although it was monotonous for Xu Zi, it was not for the audience. After all, there are too few people in school who know this kind of thing, and they have long been tired of watching singing and dancing. Xu Shanlan is handsome and energetic. The little girl below screamed one by one.But it seems that this time is different, Xu Shanlan's expression is more profound, meaning something.Cong Zhanyi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered the strong dance performed by Xu Shanlan when he was in high school, if it was like that, it would be pretty good.

Although many years have passed, the scene at that time is still vivid in my memory. Cong Zhanyi leaned against the comfortable leather seat back in the car with his eyes closed, listening to the light and fluttering music, thinking of the bright and beautiful flower like a few years ago. The young man smiled tastefully.

This is the benefit of being by his side from childhood to adulthood. Every moment, every surprise, every accident, every sadness, every happiness, he has his own company to the end, and he knows everything well.When you dream back at night or when you are free from work, you can call back the memories you have at will, smack and recollect them alone. How can others understand the beauty of this?

In this world, apart from Xu Shanlan, there is no one else who can make Cong Zhanyi feel such a warm and lingering long-term affection.Xu Shanlan is not just Xu Shanlan, he is the most important part of Cong Zhanyi's life, the most inseparable part.For Cong Zhanyi, without Xu Shanlan, this life is not complete, and even does not need to exist.

Cong Zhanyi slowly opened his eyes, and the rapidly receding trees outside the car window cast mottled light and shadows in the car, as if running water slipped by silently.He remembered the kiss just now, with a contented smile on his lips.

Cai Rong spoke in a timely manner. He has been paying attention to Cong Zhanyi's expression. When the boss is thinking about something, he should not disturb him anyway. Cong Zhanyi opened his eyes, indicating that he can talk.He said: "Mr. Cong, the itinerary has been arranged, and the plane is tomorrow afternoon. Do you want to prepare anything for presents?"

Cong Zhanyi shook his head: "Uncle Master has great taste, ordinary things don't look good." He pondered for a moment, and said, "How about this, take the bloodstone seal that someone sent to him a few days ago, and let him have a look at it." .”

"Yes, Mr. Cong."

After Cong's death, Yin Yi buried his ashes with Cong's mother, and bought a farm house in a nearby village, where Cong's mother and Cong's father met.During Chinese New Year and holidays, Cong Zhanyi and Xu Shanlan often come to see him.Gu Haiping would also greet him from time to time.Cong Zhanyi's second junior brother is now very popular and a top kung fu superstar, but it is a pity that he has not won a statuette.He has a full schedule every day, flying around in the air, and it is not easy to come back.Yin Yi didn't bother with him when he only called.

Yin Yi's residence is on the edge of the village, it is very distinctive, a small two-story building with a single family.In front of the gate, there are two large kapok plants with luxuriant branches and leaves, one on the left and one on the right, like guards guarding the gate.There is a straight white stone road in the middle of the yard, and in the southeast corner is a transplanted crabapple, which is bearing a lot of fruits, and the branches are drooping.Xu Shanlan loves sweet and sour crabapple fruit the most, and every time he comes here, he picks some to satisfy his cravings.

There is a lawn planted on the left side of the gravel road, full of greenery - every morning and evening, Yin Yi will practice Yang's Tai Chi in front of the crabapple trees here, rain or shine.On the other side is a small vegetable field, planted with a bed of leeks, a long shallot, cabbage, coriander and spinach and other seasonal vegetables.The shelves beside the vegetable field are covered with green cucumbers and small golden-red pumpkins, all tied with gauze bags; more than a dozen purple or pink morning glories loom among the heart-shaped leaves of ivy on the wall, floating in the breeze. Vibrate slightly.

Cai Rong sighed: "This is really a good place, Mr. Yin is very good at enjoying life."

Cong Zhanyi said indifferently: "I have suffered a lifetime of crimes, and I should enjoy some happiness when I am old."

Cai Rong didn't know much about Yin Yi and the jungle, so he didn't dare to speak up, so he followed Cong Zhanyi into the courtyard.

"Uncle Master." Cong Zhanyi called out.The door opened, but it was not Yin Yi who walked out, but a foreign man who was nearly forty years old.Standard blond hair and blue eyes, you can tell you have German blood at a glance.Wearing a very casual casual attire, but the buttons were fastened meticulously, with a serious expression, a bit of a forest rigid and almost stiff temperament, his blue eyes turned twice on Cong Zhanyi, and said, "You're here? "

Cong Zhanyi knew this person, he was a German, and he took a Chinese name of Kong Nianyi.Nian Yi Nian Yi, his heart is clearly revealed, and he never hides his admiration for Yin Yi.According to his own words, he saw Yin Yi's performance videos and later interviews with the domestic martial arts delegation to the United States for academic exchanges, and he fell in love with him at first sight.A few years later, I heard that Yin Yi and Conglin were on vacation in the United States, and they traveled thousands of miles from Germany to the United States. They insisted on worshiping Yin Yi as their teacher, and even gave themselves a Chinese name.

Yin Yi thought it was funny and didn't take it seriously, so he accepted this nominal disciple.Unexpectedly, Kong Nianyi's persistence was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only did he write letters to Yin Yi every week, but when he learned that Cong Lin died of illness, he simply resigned from all his posts and went to China from Germany. .

At first Yin Yi was upset and didn't want to pay attention to others, so he waited silently and accompanied Yin Yi through the most painful period of his life.This flash is six years.Not to mention Yin Yi, even Cong Zhanyi, who is as hard-hearted as Cong Zhanyi, couldn't help being moved, and regarded him as a family.He is more than ten years older than Cong Zhanyi, and he has a relationship with Yin Yi, so even though he and Cong Zhanyi's three senior brothers are of the same generation, they are never called senior brothers, only by name.

Kong Nianyi turned sideways, let Cong Zhanyi and Cai Rong into the room, and said in a low voice: "Master is still taking a nap, you guys have tea." Cong Zhanyi respected him a lot, and just said: "Okay, you are busy with your work."

Kong Nianyi nodded and went into the room.

Cong Zhanyi casually sat in the wicker chair, and saw some papers randomly placed on the desk, with a picture of a crabapple drawn on it.Cong Zhanyi smiled slightly, and said to Cai Rong: "Kong Nianyi's traditional Chinese painting is very beneficial." Cai Rong said: "Mr. Yin taught him, and he learned it by ear."

The two chatted for a few words, then heard a noise in the room, and Yin Yi's voice came out: "Is Zhan Yi here?"

"Come here, drink water first." Kong Nianyi said.

"Is Lanzi here? I'll go and have a look."

"No, you have to drink water."

"I'll have a look and drink."

"No, you have to drink water first thing after waking up."

"I said I'll drink it, and I'll drink it in a while."

"You have to drink now. Drinking water after waking up is good for your body." Kong Nianyi's voice was not in a hurry, no matter what Yin Yi said, as long as he drank water first.In the end, Yin Yi could only smile and said, "Okay, drink water." Cong Zhanyi and Cai Rong looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

After a while, Yin Yi slowly walked out from inside.He has a melancholic nature, and in the past few years, he has been pampered and ignored worldly affairs. He is as leisurely as a fairy in the wild, and his life has become more and more comfortable.He has a ruddy complexion and is energetic. He is in his 50s, but he looks not much older than the tall and burly Kong Nianyi. He has black hair, especially his eyes, which are moist and bright, and very energetic-this is because he has practiced martial arts all year round and wrote big characters. .

Cong Zhanyi bowed and said, "Uncle Master."

"En." Yin Yi pointed at the rattan chair, "Sit down, why didn't Lan Zi come?"

"He went back to school to live. He was busy just after school started."

Yin Yi rolled his eyes, squinted at Cong Zhanyi, with a half-smile on his face, and said after a long while: "School is busy? Lanzi sleeps in class, what is he busy with? You don't need to play tricks with me, do you two? Arguing again?"

Cong Zhanyi smiled lightly, but did not speak.

Kong Nianyi took the medicine, poured it into the palm of his hand and handed it to Yin Yi: "Take the medicine." He was more taciturn than Cong Zhanyi, who didn't like to talk, and refused to say a word.His tone was normal, but his gaze and expression were extremely resolute, and no compromise or delay was allowed.

Yin Yi already knew his nature, if you don't take this medicine, he can stand beside you until you take it, so you can only take it and eat it obediently.

Kong Nianyi poured tea for Cong Zhanyi, and boiled water for Yin Yi.Yin Yi looked at the amber-colored liquid in Cong Zhanyi's tea cup, a little greedy, and asked without words: "How about this tea?"

Cong Zhanyi took a sip: "That's right, it's the best Yunfeng Maojian."

"Alas - I like Maojian's mellow aroma and bright soup color the most." Yin Yi never took his eyes off Cong Zhanyi's teacup. He has drank tea for most of his life, and his tea tasting skills are absolutely unique.It's just that the doctor advised him to drink more boiled water and less tea to prevent sleep deprivation.Kong Nianyi was taken aback and refused to let him drink tea no matter what he said.The rigid and stubborn character of the Germanic nation was fully displayed, and even Yin Yi had to obey.

Cong Zhanyi lowered his eyes, held the teacup and turned it in the palm of his hand, and said: "It's a good thing that someone cares about it, it means that someone cares about it, it's better than you always thinking about others."

Yin Yi laughed and sighed lightly.The relationship between Cong Zhanyi and his father has always been bad, and it has been so long since Conglin passed away, and he still complains a lot when he mentions it again.

Kong Nianyi brought another plate of desserts, which he made himself. The sugar-free ones were placed in front of Yin Yi, and the slightly sugary ones were passed to Cong Zhanyi.He took out a tissue from under the tea table and put it in Yin Yi's hand, and took a folding fan along the way and handed it to Yin Yi.

Yin Yi opened the fan and shook it lightly, and said earnestly to Cong Zhan Yiyu: "In the past few years, you have become more and more calm and stable, much calmer than when your father was around, I thought you were overwhelmed, but you still can't let it go. Lanzi is your little junior brother, you two are almost ten years apart, and you have been together for so many years, why are you getting into trouble when you are older? No day is safe."

Cong Zhanyi pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled, and said in a low voice, "It's him who makes trouble. Others don't mind."

Yin Yi looked at Cong Zhanyi's face, and said earnestly: "Zhan Yi, Lan Zi has grown up, and is no longer a child who follows your butt every day without ideas. He has his life and his ambition. Although Lanzi is a little lazy and has a stubborn temper, but the boy is still a good boy. One day, the boy will become an indomitable man, and it is impossible for him to be around you for the rest of his life."

Cong Zhanyi said slowly: "He can develop, but only by my side."

"Let go when it's time to let go."

Cong Zhanyi raised his head and stared into Yin Yi's eyes: "Master, you let go back then, so he never came back."

Yin Yi's smile froze on his lips, and the room became quiet.Kong Nianyi walked behind Yin Yi and put his hands on his shoulders.Yin Yi felt the warmth, lightly patted the back of Kong Nianyi's hand, and said to Cong Zhanyi: "Those years have passed. What's more, it was different then and now." He turned his head and looked outside the house Bright Sunshine smiled and said with a sigh, "At that time we were too young and the society was too closed, I didn't know that it was actually..."

what is that?Yin Yi did not continue.The years like green onion, the youth in full bloom, there are laughter, pain, tears, and joy, but in the end it just turns into a ray of sunshine, a touch of memory, and an inch of time.

At that time, I really didn’t know, this is love——