“I don’t have to go to work in the afternoon.”

The words she said kept echoing. When will they come without going to work?

"Brother Han, are there any specific things to say about what time you came? Or I'll go to the Antique City (A Qiang has been doing calligraphy and painting mounting in the Antique City, which is a relatively unpopular industry) I'll talk about it later, if I don't go to the boss for the whole afternoon."

"Go and sa, you'd better not be at home"

"What's the situation? What's the point? I didn't tell the truth last time I bought it?"

Hearing him say this, black lines climbed up to his forehead.

"Can you go?"

"Why go? Please ask me to go online tonight and I will play chess."

Well, it's another threat. Why didn't I find this kid so bad before?

"Whoever loses to treat you."

“…”

Just when we were having a big quarrel, there were two people standing at the door, she was in front and one behind. Although she was not as delicate as her, she was also generous and graceful.

"What are you doing? It's so lively?"

"Hey, why are you here, Sanzi?"

"I'll come with Xiaoyan to play and see you by the way. What are you doing?"

"Brother Han is bullying me."

Well, I was humiliated again. What should I say? The two kids added him directly to a 3:1 situation.

I smiled foolishly and said nothing. After sitting down one after another, I learned from A Qiang's introduction that they were all elementary school classmates, from the same village, and grew up together. This was the first time Qiu Han met Liu Sang, and there was no news for many years. After knowing the late-night call, I returned to my memory again. When she appeared again, she was already in the Jedi. She was responsible for my opening and silently watching my ending.

It was still early, and the four of them sat in a simple hut chatting happily. They were all childhood friends, and they had the same language, so they naturally had a happy and smooth chat. I was too many listeners, and occasionally I would use unstandard and simple Jiangcheng dialect to insert a few sentences.

Aqiang is always so restless. Although he already knows it, it seems that I was still eaten tightly in this matter.

"Brother Han, who do you write to every day?"

Hearing this sudden words made me feel embarrassed. At that time, a hundred grass-mud horses galloped past me...

I looked at her secretly and saw that she lowered her head slightly, her face was rosy, and she was shy. How could this be done? How can I make the atmosphere no longer so awkward?

"You're writing to my future wife, are you in charge?"

"I can't control it, I can't control it. Who, do I know you?"

Now I thought he would give up with an unknown answer, but I ignored that I already knew the truth.

People are always uncontrollable. I looked at her. Her red face looked like the red clouds in the sky, which looked very beautiful. I was afraid of continuing the embarrassment, and I could only escape in panic.

"I'll go wash vegetables."

"Haha, hehe" This kid can laugh so loudly. It's really hateful. While washing vegetables, he was thinking about how to win a game in the next time he spent together.

Many years later, after the continuous hardships, I gradually realized that one day Aqiang actually gave me great help. Why did she blush? Are there any other explanations besides her like?

The four people divided the labor properly, and then cut vegetables, cooked and cooked them in one go. Looking at the dishes on the table, everyone smiled heartily. Although it was simple but satisfying, we only drank Coke and not alcohol, but now

What about now? There are always wines filled in our glasses again and again...

That night, we did nothing, just chatting together. The bus in Jiangcheng was at least 11 o'clock. It took about 20 minutes to get from the hut we rented to the bus stop. On the way, we would pass by several flower shops.

Along the way, I didn't say a word, just thinking about the immediate parting. How do I need to do it? When I passed by the flower shop, a very pretty girl was about to close the door.

"Wait", walk into the super flower shop with two steps in three steps.

"What flowers should the boss buy for girls with flowers?"

"You like the girl rose;"

"Okay, then let's have a rose."

I spent 20 yuan to buy 11 roses. To be honest, the poor boy couldn't bear to eat outside and didn't know what was wrong at that time. When his head was hot, he decided, and he didn't feel heartbroken. Later, he understood the reason.

Holding the rose I bought for the first time in my life, my heart was full of joy. I slowly walked to her and said gently.

"Give it to you."

I didn't hear the thank you that I should have, but what I was waiting for was her at a loss. She stared at the flowers in my hand without turning her eyes, staring at the flowers in my hand, and I kept dazed. I couldn't understand what she was thinking at that time, and the silence of the four people broke Liu Sangzi.

"Come on, I'll help her keep it!"

Liu Sang took the flowers from my hand and took the lead to continue to rush to the station. We followed behind and never talked to each other again.

Watching them get into the car and leave quietly.

Every encounter is short, every separation is lost. Life is back to its beginnings, and you need to work during the day, and occasionally have simple entertainment at night, and you spend more time writing letters.

Frequent letters telling my longing, but she never left me a word.

Time never stops for anyone, and then our intersection also changes in quantity. There are too many unforgettable memories in this life during dates, and too many firsts happen quietly.

The first time I received a bag from a girl on a drizzling rainy night.

The first time I was trying hard to grab her hand on the street but refused to let go.

It was the first time I hugged her into my arms, holding each other tightly.

The trembling eyes were shaking when she kissed her lips for the first time.

Three words that I said boldly for the first time--I love you!
Chapter completed!