Chapter 193: A Dream in the Garden(2/2)
The girl turned around and ran away.
On the day of departure, the boy stood on the train platform and waited for a long time in a huge sea of people.
He used to like to mess around with everything, but he couldn't stick to anything for long. He just talked about everything verbally, just like being an athlete, going to practice running, and after running for two days, he thought it was nothing.
In this way, the girl will smile and support herself every time and say you can do it.
For the first time, he had something he must do, but for the first time, she said, "You can't do it."
What a failure.
He scratched his head. The train was about to leave, but she didn't come.
He still had something to say to her.
The first is my country and the second is you.
It seems that there is no chance to say it.
The train whistled and roared away.
What he didn't know was that the girl was planning to go to the platform to see him off that day.
She also put on light makeup and wore the most beautiful clothes.
As a result, on the day I went there, I lost my footing and fell into the pond. I was wet when I came up.
That winter was very cold, as cold as this year. The north wind was like a knife, the sky was dark, the wind was strong, and it started to snow.
You have to go to the train station quickly. Your makeup is all gone, and your most beautiful clothes are wet. It’s really embarrassing to send him off like this.
"Meituo! You said that bus just left! Why are you all wet!"
The person at the platform told her this.
She was breathing heavily and left the platform dripping with water.
This stupid look really doesn't make it any better for you to see.
It's just that the girl has been weak and sick since she was a child. That winter, she had a high fever and didn't wait until spring or the letter.
Feng Wuli pushed his bicycle all the way to the school gate and was almost at the security booth. The old woman followed him as she talked. Those were her memories of the past.
"Li Quansheng...do you want me to help you find this person?"
"No."
She smiled and said, her smile was full of youth, probably because no one else could see her, so she wanted to talk to Feng Wuli.
After saying that, I felt relieved.
"I asked you to chat with me for so long, but it was just boring past events."
After saying that, she no longer followed behind him. Feng Wuli looked back. She stood in front of the security booth and stopped following him, waving to him.
He stopped waving, just nodded vaguely, and rode his bicycle into the vast night.
"Uncle Li, it's time to change the shift."
Someone came to replace him at the security booth. It was cold, and Lao Li had just taken a nap. He seemed to vaguely hear someone calling his name. It turned out to be Xiao Zhao, the replacement.
He chuckled: "Oh! It's a shift change, hey!"
"Uncle, you are already old, you should take a rest."
"It's bad! I'm not just a toss-up. If you ask me to go home and sit still, I won't be able to sit still. It's great to be here. It's always interesting to watch these young people."
"It's cold, uncle, please keep warm."
"OK!"
Lao Li walks with a slight limp. I heard that he went to war when he was young and his right leg was injured, but his body is very strong. He looks about the same as he is in his fifties or sixties when he is in his eighties. He has been a security guard at the school for more than twenty years.
The leader tried to persuade him many times, but he said he could still run and jump and didn't want to go home and sit around.
Lao Li put a felt hat on his forehead, held on to the hat, wrapped his coat tightly, limped out of the security booth and walked into the night. It hadn't snowed yet, but it was already very cold. That winter
It seems to be so cold too.
Lao Li lives next to the school and lives with his nephew, who is the vice-principal. As he said, he can't sit still and doesn't want to go home and sit around after get off work.
I was walking inside the school and came to the top of the old banyan tree.
As soon as the evening breeze passed by, the sound of leaves was like waves. Occasionally, students walked by, and before going to evening self-study, the figures were in a hurry.
He sat in front of the tree, his furrowed face smiling like an old chrysanthemum. He took out a small wine bottle from his pocket, took a sip to ward off the cold, and sat there with his hands folded, as he did many years ago.
Same.
"All over the green mountains, the hooves are red, cuckoo~"
He hummed in an old, dry voice as dry as wood.
Among them there seemed to be children who were misbehaving in the countryside, some who were young and ignorant, and saw the stupid girl they loved, a resolute young man who walked with the army in the cold snowy night, and a silent middle-aged man who limped back to his hometown and learned that the man was dead.
"Peony, although it is good, how come he comes first in spring?"
This song "Wandering in the Garden" was sung entirely out of tune, and it was so unpleasant to listen to. Sure enough, this person couldn't do anything well.
Under the night, two young people walked up, a boy with a bad look on his face, who was so dirty that he thought he was rolling in the mud, and a girl wearing a white lamb suit.
The two of them quietly listened to the Kunqu opera sung by the old uncle.
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Feng Wuli was riding his bicycle. As soon as he came to the intersection of the school, he saw a little Xilou standing in the cold wind with a stinking face and his pockets in his pocket.
"Why are you here?"
"I just passed by...didn't I tell you to work here? Are you listening to me in your head?"
"Would you like to go back together? Shall I take you back?"
Chifu reluctantly sat behind his bicycle, and the little girl sat sideways. After thinking about it, she still hugged his waist.
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PS: The company duo appeared in the end because the girl (Wandering Soul) was standing next to Uncle Li, scolding him for not being able to do anything in his life, and all the songs he sang were out of tune.
Chapter completed!