far and near

On the day Sister Song came to Baizhou, there was heavy rain, and the flight was delayed twice, and finally had to be cancelled.She called Fengnian at the airport, "The weather is not good, it stole half a day of leisure from our floating life."

Although Baizhou Airport was under the scorching sun, Feng Nian was disappointed and sad by the torrential rain. She said that you have worked hard, go home and have a good rest.She went back to the hotel she had booked, lying on the big bed alone, thinking about Song Yueqiong in a daze.Thinking about what skirt she should wear today, whether she spent another three thousand to make her hair more attractive, when Sister Song laughed, Feng Nian believed that it was only for herself.She has seen Sister Song's interview on the Internet, and she is professional and friendly in the video, but unfamiliar.Sister Song, who only belongs to Fengnian, has clear desires and the determination to give up.

Feng Nian also had to make adjustments to his plan to welcome Sister Song. The Baizhou tour tomorrow afternoon will be cancelled, and the car rental company will have to say hello to postpone the pick-up of the car.After rest until nine o'clock in the evening, Sister Song called, "I'm at Baizhou Huo Airport, are you still in the hotel?"

God is not beautiful, Sister Song did it herself.She said thanks to the Beijing-Guangzhou line, which allowed her to choose from several airports along the way. After nearly ten hours of delay, Sister Song finally appeared in front of Fengnian.Her smile overlapped with Fengnian's memory, she was more focused than in memory, Fengnian said I don't want you to be so tired, Sister Song said it was strange, I don't feel tired.

She felt anxious and didn't want to waste one night plus half a day. She said that Huai Fengnian in Beijing was different from Baizhou, and she had to come to see her again instead of letting Fengnian return to Beijing.

Is there a difference?Fengnian's cropped head was held by Sister Song with both hands, and she touched the three circles on her head. Sister Song kissed each other, "Huai Fengnian in Beijing looks aggrieved and down and out, and you in Baizhou are more human and spirited." Song Song My sister said, I want to eat wontons from your store.

Sister Song was like a water snake that came through the rainy rivers and seas. Her slender body coiled around Huai Fengnian, a bookworm, and said that while I still had energy, I shouldn't dawdle for too long.She can always break through the bookworm's poems and songs with one move, throwing away all the tricks such as Fu Bixing, and transforming into another snake. Enter state.Fengnian only took time to think for a while, and felt that the fact that Song Yueqiong was a stunner was the important reason for her obsession.

But this time, Sister Song was different. She quickly reached the peak of trembling, and the rapid and thin breathing helped her regain consciousness. Before Feng Nian hugged her and rested for a while, Sister Song said, "Come again, okay?"

Feng Nian said that there is no rush, there is still tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.Sister Song's eyes narrowed, "I've been looking forward to it for more than a month."

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this time can't be a disappointment. Fengnian's mind seems to blow the southwest wind that is common in Baizhou, and he and Sister Song, the water snake, go upstream, flying side by side in the surf.Sister Song said that you have to be the water dragon king, the water flow is too slow at the moment.Fengnian is often guided by her step rhythm, swallowing clouds and blowing rain naturally, the water flow is turbulent, and finally the waves are rolling, she can still hear the rustling echoes from Sister Song's body, Sister Song said Fengnian, you have graduated from the teacher.

Being a teacher in love-things means that you can freely use technology to stimulate the rhythm, but Fengnian is not willing to let Sister Song, who is too tired to keep her eyes open, to swim back and forth.Sister Song looked at her lover's clean eyebrows and said that you, a little guy with single eyelids, can't tell, and you have a good understanding.But I'm so tired.

When Sister Song fell asleep, one arm was always pressed on Fengnian's belly, and her five beautiful fingers were hanging down. When she was a little clearer, her knuckles would scratch Fengnian. This was a clear signal for the next round, but Fengnian's It's not too late.It was three o'clock in the morning when she was awakened by Sister Song's movements, Feng Nian was sleepy, "Huh?"

Anxious Sister Song said, can I?Although the teacher left, the initiative quickly fell to the side again, but Fengnian loved Sister Song and cooperated at night.At four o'clock in the morning, the guest next door thumped the wall, protesting that the two snakes were making too much noise.Sister Song's eyes flickered in the darkness, "Don't worry about it."

This categorical declaration of war on the matter of love gave Fengnian a little illusion, thinking that this situation could be applied to other aspects.She worked hard, exhausted all her energy, and made Song Yueqiong's voice hoarse. At seven o'clock in the morning, Song Yueqiong said in a hoarse voice, "The house is bought, and Zhangzhang's name is written. I will suffer a bit, so I will sign it for him." She Said I was free.

Feng Nian doesn't understand what "freedom" means after being married for almost 20 years.Sister Song said, in fact, I am not completely free. Every time I call my parents, the old man will ask him how he is?Where is he?When will we come back together.If it is tied too deep, the end of the rope is still with the parents.But I feel a lot more relaxed. I am good at water and can hold my breath, but who doesn't want to stick out of the water and breathe well?So after breathing freely, Sister Song was anxious to see Fengnian, and was anxious to be with her as soon as possible.

Feng Nian was stimulated by her "freedom", and without knowing where the strength came from, he got under the covers again and started his first attempt after becoming a teacher.Sister Song was tired of laughing, "You can't be so fierce in the future, after all, I am at this age."

After her freedom, Sister Song came to Baizhou and finally ate fresh wontons, which were wrapped in a good harvest, and Song Huixiang watched from the sidelines.Fengnian said that this is my senior sister, Song Huixiang was so enthusiastic that it was almost rough, Fengnian was a little embarrassed, and said that my mother was like that after leaving the shop with Sister Song.

"I like you, not your mother." Sister Song didn't take it seriously, suppressing the girl's slight inferiority complex.She said that when we were together before, we were dating except for dating, which was too essential and utilitarian.Chunhuaqiuyue missed a lot, you can travel with me for a few days to commemorate.

Memorial Divorce Success?It was easy to figure out that "joy without resentment" Feng Nian's heart was full of turmoil, and the sudden surprise aroused more fantasies, such as Sister Song staying in New Haven for a while, and then returning to Beijing to be with her.If the whole life is endless, and the harvest is not greedy, it only needs half a lifetime.

Sister Song said that she would be busy with Zhangzhang's exams and applications in China, and the houses in Beijing would be disposed of within two years.

Will the small house in Zuojiazhuang that recorded their origin still exist?Can you still afford to go for a while?Just as Fengnian was thinking, Sister Song's arm brushed against hers, and her fingers slipped into the girl's palm, "The house in Zuojiazhuang will be kept."

Feng Nian laughed, and heard the sad cry in his heart.She hadn't lost her hopes, and that's all she could hope for.

Sister Song looked at the street scene in Baizhou for a while, and said, do you want to buy a house here?While eating wontons at "Feng Nian Xiang", she saw the steep staircase leading to the small compartment above. Above the stairs was a dark living space, where the mother and daughter lived.

Feng Nian said that it depends on where the job is. I still want to go to university instead of a company or a government department. My ideal since I was a child has not changed.

University is not so easy to deal with, Sister Song smiled, "But you are right, university is suitable for your quiet personality."

Sister Song was driving, and Fengnian was sitting on the sidelines watching the road. They drove out of Baizhou, and followed the sequence in Xu Xiake's travel notes to the scenic spots. Sister Song said that time was limited, so let's go to the first stop, Tiantai Mountain, and the second stop, Yandang Mountain.She said that I remember writing very well on the third day of the junior high school. She glanced at the harvest year, and her lover opened her mouth, "The wild grass is rampant, the mountains are high and windy, and the frost on the grass is about an inch high..." Sister Song said that this is the difference between us, and I Spend your time on money, and you spend it on hobbies.

The world needs literati.Miss Song laughed.

The world needs poor literati.Good year.

When we arrived at Guochi Scenic Area in the evening, Sister Song and Fengnian stayed at the B&B. Fengnian said, "Qiongtai Xiangu is our first stop tomorrow." Sister Song laughed, "Yes." She said she didn't find my car when I got here. Is it very familiar?

When Fengnian thought about it, it was true. Song Yueqiong said that my hometown is here, and the "Qiong" in my name comes from Qiongtai.When I go to Baizhou, I also want to take you to the rooftop to have a look. Xu Xiake's travel notes are just an excuse.Fengnian, the Song Yueqiong you see is a golden collar in Beijing's financial street. She was a country girl who walked out of the rooftop more than 20 years ago. The college entrance examination changed her life and destiny, and she has never returned since then.

When people get older, they miss the old days and want to find their way home from the rural mountain streams that they wished to uproot when they were young.The mountain is a good mountain, and the water is good water, but I have failed the rooftop all these years, and I have long wanted to come back.But I never found the right opportunity.

Sister Song looked at the village and mountain peaks outside the window, her eyes gurgling with attachment.Feng Nian felt a doubt in his heart, but he still followed Sister Song's line of sight to look at the landscape.

Sister Song asked where did you go in college?

Fengnian, working in Cixi and Ningbo, stopped at this point, Sister Song leaned softly against her, "I know, Miss Xiaoying." Fengnian said "Yes", and then counted, Harbin, Dalian, Chifeng, Qinghai, Ningxia, Sichuan, Fujian... Most of them went with classmates, and they basically traveled on the poor.

Sister Song said that you will go to more and more places in the future. If there is only one place in your heart, it may be the place to settle down.

Feng Nian closed his eyes and thought for a while, there was a vague picture in his mind, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion rashly.She asked Sister Song if the rest of your heart is the rooftop?Sister Song nodded, "But it's impossible before the age of 60." The children, parents, and the younger ones have to be educated and helped her on the track until I basically don't have to worry about her livelihood and development.The old ones need to be taken care of, and finally there is the item of death.So I didn't come to Tiantai to settle down, I just wanted to have a look with the person I like, let you know me better, and let me remember Tiantai clearly.

I don't know whether to be proud or melancholy, Feng Nian used to think that Sister Song's world was too big, and he couldn't follow her footsteps.Now I feel that her world is quite small, and she has left a place beside her for herself and her memory.

Sister Song played happily with Fengnian for a few days, listening to her speak the difficult-to-understand native dialect, and the fragrance of flowers and plants on her tongue remained with Fengnian at night.Sister Song is still in a hurry, but Feng Nian has become more mature.Knowing how to dodge and hang around, she was patient until Sister Song finally became anxious, "Feng Nian, we will see each other at the beginning of next year, don't waste time."

Sure enough, the fullness of getting along is for a longer farewell.Feng Nian froze and could not continue.Sister Song hugged her, "I can't drag you down for too long, you are still young."

If you want to like, suitable, you can try.I have no complaints.Sister Song said calmly and cried peacefully.She said that in a good year, life is too heavy for me to move.I originally only wanted to be a lover with you... But step by step until now, I put down everything I could, but I still can't move.

Fengnian opened his mouth to breathe, "Is... what can't be moved? Zhangzhang?"

Yes, and also, I can't completely mix myself into your life, I can go back and forth now, forty or fifty, or sixty?I'm afraid I can, and neither can we.Feng Nian, you said you don't complain, I know I got one of the best gifts in my life.If you think too high, make it even higher.

What is higher?Good year is silent.

If you don't ask, I will give you freedom.Sister Song said.

Because of loving Song Yueqiong, Fengnian didn't say the ugly truth, "It's because your future calculation is too precise, there is no place for me." Because it was agreed, she came, and Fengnian was happy.She left, Fengnian will not complain.It's easy to say, but it took a lot of effort to do it.Fengnian cried and said, Song Yueqiong, I can't bet on you.You really give steps.