God said I would meet you

After Lin Jinyu clearly refused, Zhang Xinli really didn't bother him anymore, and they did nothing for the whole night, they just hugged each other and slept.

The big light on the ceiling was turned off, and the night light at the door cast a dim light in the dark room.

……

In the early morning of the next day, just after dawn, Lin Jinyu was called up by Zhang Xinli to wash up, pack her things and go out to play.

Chengdu is really slow-paced. The two found a place near the downstairs to eat a bowl of noodles, and then walked along the street to check in one by one according to the previously planned plan.

Today seemed to be a good day. The early morning sun shone like gold on the broad street. Lin Jinyu led Zhang Xinli off the bus, walked a few steps along the street, and turned into the gate of the People's Park.

Lin Jinyu is quite interested in this place. There is also a People’s Park in Shanghai, but I don’t think it is as famous as Chengdu. Many tweets about Chengdu tourism list People’s Park as a must-see attraction, but when you go to Shanghai, no one recommends you He must go to the People's Park in Shanghai. He is a little curious about the difference between the People's Park here and theirs.

Zhang Xinli was always by his side, following his footsteps, and said, "I remember that there is also a People's Park over there."

"Yes, there are many places, but it's not as famous as this one." Lin Jinyu said, "I took you for a walk, forgot?"

Zhang Xinli didn't have any special impressions when he went there a few times before when he was eating after dinner on weekends: "I just remember a lot of people dancing in the square."

"There are so many roads, pavilions, and lakes, but you only remember square dancing," Lin Jinyu joked, "Is it because you can't wait to retire, so you can't wait to join now?"

Zhang Xinli glanced at him, and said unhurriedly, "Yeah, I can't wait to retire and dance with you. When the time comes, the other groups will be an old man and an old lady, but our group will be two old men."

It's rare for him to tell a joke in a serious manner. Lin Jinyu amused him, put his shoulders on his shoulders and took the conversation: "Then you have to practice harder from now on, don't dance as well as others, that would be so embarrassing .”

"You just want to save face," Zhang Xinli said, "Being soft is like killing you."

"That's for ordinary people," Lin Jinyu said: "Don't talk about it, don't think I don't know, we are the same."

They didn't go through the main gate, but came in from the west side. In the morning in Shanghai, there were no people in the park. It's okay here, except for the gymnastics and aunts who can be seen everywhere, there are also tourists who bring their children to play.

The two of them didn't dare to be too close outside, just walking around while arguing like this, really had the illusion that they entered retirement early, and the old man who depended on each other came out for morning exercises.

Lin Jinyu turned her head to look at him, and began to think about what Zhang Xinli would look like when he was old... He would definitely have wrinkles, and those who didn't would be old monsters, but it didn't matter, when he got old, he would be an old man himself, Lin Jinyu thought for a while At that time, I think I still love him very much.

There is a children's playground not far from the west gate, whether it is big or small, there is also one in the People's Park in his hometown of Shanghai, the facilities are similar, Lin Jinyu was reminded, and began to chatter about miscellaneous embarrassing things to Zhang Xinli, remember When his father took him to play for the first time when he was young, he was arguing about whether he wanted to ride a speeding car or a pirate ship. It was too small, half of the seat was so frightened that the staff asked the staff to stop quickly, and the group of guests followed him to sit for half of the full fare.

Zhang Xinli said: "You were so lawless when you were young."

"Wutian, I'm still a Buddha." Lin Jinyu put his shoulders on his shoulders: "I was only a few years old at that time, and my father let me sit alone. The other children were accompanied by their parents. When you were young, you sat on the pirate ship alone. And so on, you are not afraid."

Zhang Xinli said, "I've never been to an amusement park."

"Oh," Lin Jinyu smiled and touched his face: "Hey, it's okay. Dad will take you there in the future. I want to go there a few times."

Zhang Xinli saw his playful and smug expression, and reached out to pinch his chin, pinching the flesh on his cheeks together, and said, "Who are you father? Hmm?"

Lin Jinyu broke his hand: "Whoever asks back is his father."

When the two disagreed, they began to touch each other. The fir trees and ginkgo trees on both sides of the road were tall, and they walked and made noises in the shadow cast by the canopy, and they returned to high school in a trance.

Lin Jinyu was ticklish, so Zhang Xinli scratched him, making him hold onto the tree trunk and beg for mercy.

"Stop scratching!" Lin Jinyu squatted with her knees supported on her whole body, and she would almost sit on the ground: "Don't push yourself too hard, if you try again, I'll punch you!"

Zhang Xinli put his hands on his waist, a bit like hugging him: "Weren't you very proud just now?"

"Look at it, how serious is it to fight and fight in broad daylight?" Lin Jinyu scolded him: "At least I'm 20 years old, student Zhang Xinli, don't you think you're naive?"

"I don't think so," Zhang Xinli said, "to each other."

Lin Jinyu said: "I told you to take you to the playground with good intentions, and you returned the favor and revenge. I really don't know my father's love."

Zhang Xinli just wanted to teach him a lesson, but Lin Jinyu suddenly moved forward with lightning speed, and the two almost kissed... There is a monument in front, and the traffic in this section has increased, and some passers-by are looking at them. Zhang Xinli was taken aback, let go of Lin Jinyu, and said, "There is someone!"

"What's wrong with someone?" Lin Jinyu said, "I'm just kidding, and I didn't really kiss. Why are you so nervous?"

Zhang Xinli glanced around and said, "Be careful."

Lin Jinyu patted the ashes on his hands, stood up, and said without any seriousness: "Got it, you're afraid of being seen, I'll pay attention next time."

Zhang Xinli didn't say anything. The two of them walked across the Memorial Square side by side as they did at the beginning, and passed some small stalls selling calligraphy, paintings, folding fans and other handicrafts along the way.

Lin Jinyu couldn't stay idle when he saw something to eat and play, and he wanted to buy everything he hadn't seen before. Zhang Xinli pulled him and said, "Don't ask for what you see. These are ordinary paintings, and it's useless to buy them back."

Indeed, Lin Jinyu just bought it on a whim, and there is a high probability that he would not frame it and hang it up when he bought it, but his hands were itchy, and he felt that he had to buy something to bring back when he finally came out to play.

The paintings on the calligraphy and painting stalls were basically hand-painted, and the prices were not much cheaper. Lin Jinyu looked left and right, not interested in landscapes, flowers, stones and other themes, and unwilling to empty-handed, she walked back and forth several times.

Zhang Xinli kept trying to pull him away, but Lin Jinyu waved him away: "Go and drink tea," he said, "I'll find you later."

The surrounding big rattan chairs sandwiched tables almost covered the entire space, and there were people sitting and drinking tea everywhere, both old and young. In Shanghai, it is absolutely impossible for hundreds of people to gather together to drink tea on a weekday morning. The spectacle of Gaiwan Cha.

Zhang Xinli couldn't resist him, so he had to let him go. After a while, Lin Jinyu came back and sat down opposite to him, "Deng Deng!" After dubbing a sentence, he slapped the fan with a gaudy movement, raised his eyebrows at him, and said: "How about it!"

Zhang Xinli put down his tea bowl and took a closer look. He saw a freehand landscape painting on the pure white fan. A dead branch with strong ink style protruded obliquely from the edge of the fan. An eagle stood on the branch. In the middle of the fan was a cursive "" The word "gift".

Lin Jinyu turned the fan upside down, and on the back was "Yu" in running script, with red, gold, and orange swimming fish painted on the side.

It's pretty good-looking, Lin Jinyu said a little proudly: "Well, this souvenir is not bad, many stalls only sell finished products, and finally found a stall set up by graduate students, selling semi-finished products, let inscriptions."

Zhang Xinli originally thought he was spending money recklessly, and now he saw the fan and thought it looked good, but he didn't want to change his face too quickly, so he just said: "...I'm convinced, buy a fan in winter."

Lin Jinyu said, "I'm just so special, how about it?"

Seeing his complacent expression, Zhang Xinli wanted to laugh, and said, "Fool."

"Who told you to like fools."

Lin Jinyu handed over the fan that had her on one side and Zhang Xinli on the other, and said, "Here, here is a token of love that I personally customized for you."

"Is there a token of love that gives you a fan? Fan the cool breeze?" Zhang Xinli took it and said, "This is a token." He pulled the chain hidden in his clothes: "Then what is this?"

Lin Jinyu answered quickly: "Yes, who said there can only be one?"

Usually, he and his friends, the best buddies who had the best time, would give each other things on their birthdays, and they always found it troublesome, wishing to send money directly, without worrying about it, and now they are in a relationship. Like a different person, I suddenly want to give him everything, big or small, expensive or not.

Zhang Xinli unfolded the fan and looked at it, then put it away.

The day passed like a running account. They entered through the west gate, walked across the gate, and came out from the gate on the other side. A series of exquisite reliefs engraved the history of the People's Park at the gate, and there was a statue commemorating the fallen soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Sichuan Army. I don't know who sent out a bunch of gardenias spontaneously, with fresh drops of water on the petals.

Lin Jinyu stood in front of the statue for a while, then went to a flower shop not far away to buy a white rose and put it next to the large bouquet of gardenias.

They came out of the People's Park, went nearby to eat hoof flower soup, went to Kuanzhai Alley and Jinli Ancient Street, in fact, the commercialized ancient towns and ancient streets are somewhat similar, with a row of antique buildings and shops, and shopping alone is nothing more than There is nothing interesting about eating, drinking and drinking, but two people come together, chatting and joking while walking, sharing delicious snacks with each other, listening to street singers playing guitar and singing, the feeling is completely different from coming alone.

The Tongxin Pavilion and the Marriage Tree are all red, and the locks are all purses with red lines and engraved locks. Lin Jinyu used to think that this kind of game is so stupid and forceful, so she spent dozens of dollars to buy a broken lock It's still hanging there, it's true IQ tax, but now that he's in a relationship, he seems to be a little bit forced.

It's an inexplicable sense of ritual. Hanging a red lock and a red envelope seems to be useless, but those red branches are actually the crystallization of countless people's sincerity, and they are the embodiment of love...No one I can trace the appearance of "love" with my fingers, but when lovers lock the locks engraved with the names of both parties on the branches, at that moment, love has a concrete appearance.

Countless years to come, wind and rain, people may separate and reunite, but the lock will always be there, it freezes the most sincere moment between two people, at least at the moment when it is hung up, it shows that each other is with whole heart.

Lin Jinyu and Zhang Xinli walked over in the dazzling red, and neither of them hung anything... In fact, there may not be so many eyes looking at them, but they themselves thought it was pretentious and awkward for the two men to hang up.

Overall, they were very happy. They almost went to all the places they could go. They ate and played, and saw giant pandas. The staff held a loudspeaker and told tourists to keep their distance. The words are very funny.

It was only when Lin Jinyu got on the car going home at night that he realized that the day was over so quickly. He would fly back to Shanghai tomorrow and would stay at home until the Chinese New Year... This meant that he had to say goodbye to Zhang Xinli temporarily.

There is still about half a month before the new year, and it is too long for people in the period of passionate love not to see each other for a day, not to mention half a month, Lin Jinyu has not separated from Zhang Xinli, and she has already begun to feel that life is difficult.

He patted Zhang Xinli's thigh, put his hand on his lap, and said, "When are you going back to celebrate the New Year?"

Zhang Xinli said, "I'll take you to the airport tomorrow, and you'll see it after I'm done."

"Oh, okay," Lin Jinyu was very reluctant, and was afraid that he would laugh at him too much, so he found a topic to chat with him, wanting to say a few more words before we parted, so that we would have something to remember when we didn't meet, so he asked: "Your father When will Mom come back, will you cook the New Year's Eve dinner or will they do it?"

Zhang Xinli said, "They won't come back."

"What?" Lin Jinyu was a little surprised: "This is the Chinese New Year." No matter how busy their parents are, they always get together during the Chinese New Year. There is basically no shortage of people in any year.

"It's normal," Zhang Xinli said, "I can't come back every year. Usually, I only come back once every few years, and sometimes I come back once every ten years."

"Then there aren't many people in your family for Chinese New Year?" Lin Jinyu said, "Who are you going to celebrate New Year with?"

"When I was young, I took my younger brother," Zhang Xinli replied, "Later, it doesn't matter when he grows up. He can cook by himself, and we can eat together. Sometimes I don't come back from school, and he can hold the bowl and squeeze into the firepit with the neighbors. .”

The absence of parents means just the two of them at home, gathering with a group of children in the village who only have the elderly at home to celebrate the New Year.

Thinking about it, Lin Jinyu looked at her hand on his thigh, pondered for a while, and suddenly said, "I said...or, what, come to my house to celebrate the New Year."