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This night, Su Shaoting didn't sleep well.
He is prone to nightmares.
There was once a girl who held her tenderly in his nightmare nights, wiped away his tears, told him to be strong, gave him strength, and taught him how to move forward. Countless evenings taught him Italian and French. And because I feel sorry for the many things he has done that he is unable to repay. All his pure heart followed her passing and stayed in her hometown forever. That beautiful Italian town.
He promised her to always believe that there are more beautiful things in the world than ugly. To live hard, to be happy. One day, he will take his bride and place a bouquet of freesias in front of her grave.
This is the warmth that Su Shaoting has never mentioned to anyone in his heart. That is the eternal preciousness in his life.
This day, after returning from dinner at Mi Yi's house, Yan Chen's tired eyes kept falling on Lin Shangyuan. He handed her the poured warm water and said, "Are you tired?"
"A little bit." Yan Chen took the water glass and motioned Lin Shangyuan to sit down.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" Lin Shangyuan asked. Yan Chen smiled, this man is always careful and considerate.
Yan Chen leaned his head on his shoulder and said, "I'll tell you a story."
"good."
"A Wei is a witch who ran away. When she ran away, she wore her long, dry hair and brought a green glass bottle with a thin neck.
She saw the exquisite pastries in the window.
She saw the boy who smiled and showed his white teeth.
She saw a black baseball cap. love at first sight.
So I went into the store and said to the boss, I want that black hat.
The boss said, that black baseball cap?
No, it's the black hat.
The boss question: Which one is the best?
Ah Wei walked into the glass window and pointed at the black hat. Say, this top. black hat.
The boss said, that is a black baseball cap.
is a black hat. Ah Wei corrected him.
The boss nodded with a smile, the customer is God. Ah Wei put on her hat and was about to leave. The boss says. You haven't given the money yet.
I do not have money.
You can't take a hat without money.
Why not?
Because you have no money.
But I like it.
Then you pay.
I have no money.
Then you give me back the hat.
Why should I return it to you.
That's my hat.
But I like it.
The boss lost his patience and reached out to take away A Wei's hat. Ah Wei stepped aside and said, I'll exchange something with you.
The boss asked, what is it?
Ah Wei took out the green ampoule and said, I will grant you one wish.
The boss said, if you can really fulfill my wish, I will give you this black baseball cap.
is a black hat. Ah Wei corrected him. Then Ah Wei said, well, what is your wish?
The boss thought for a while, I hope everyone will come to buy my hat.
That's it. Awei nodded. Muttered a few words into the bottle. Then turn around and leave. The boss grabbed her, what about my wish?
Ah Wei broke away from the boss's hand in disgust, and said, your wish has come. At this time, a couple walked in, and Ah Wei left. Wearing that black baseball cap.
a week later. Ah Wei was wandering on the road wearing a black hat. She saw the little boy sitting by the park. He was crying, looking extremely wronged. Ah Wei stood aside, for a long time, he was still crying. The little boy was about five years old, with a pair of very bright eyes. Ah Wei said, don't cry, it's so ugly.
The little boy looked at A Wei, and she looked at him mockingly with her bloodless mouth. The little boy was still crying. Ah Wei said, please stop crying. The little boy was still crying, and Ah Wei got angry. Holding his face and meeting those bright eyes, she suddenly thought of the stars in the night sky, and she wanted to see the way the stars smiled. Say, you laugh. The little boy was frightened and cried even harder. A Wei said, I will make you laugh. The little boy was still crying. Ah Wei had no choice, but she really wanted to see Xingxing smile.
She said, how can you laugh?
The little boy didn't speak.
She said, then why are you crying?
He said, Dad doesn't accompany me. Every day is busy selling hats.
Ah Wei nodded and said, then you laugh,laugh.
The little boy turned his head and said, I don't want it.
Then how can you show me a smile.
Unless dad has time to accompany me every day.
good. Ah Wei said. I help you realize this wish. You have to laugh for me. The little boy wiped the tears off his face and said, OK.
Ah Wei took out the green ampoule and muttered a few words into the bottle. Say, well, you laugh.
The little boy didn't laugh.
Ah Wei was angry. She really wants to see the stars smile. Is it because the stars are especially good at laughing, so the night sky is bright.
The little boy pointed to Ah Wei's hat and said, I'll laugh right away if you throw it into the trash can.
Why, I like it.
I hate hats. Dad refused to accompany me because he was busy selling hats.
Ah Wei turned around and walked to the trash can, took off her hat and threw it into the trash can hard, and said, okay. you laugh.
The little boy stood up suddenly and said, I heard my father calling my name. Then he smiled, and those bright eyes were curved, exuding a different kind of beautiful light. The little boy trotted towards the side of the road.
Ah Wei stood there with a gentle face and said, I saw Xingxing smiling. It has the warmth of spring breeze.
The ampoule opened its mouth and said, Ah Wei, why did you exchange your hat with him, that is the black hat you like?
Ah Wei said, if there is something I like more, why can't I change it.
She proudly raised her thin face, looked at the sky and said, I saw the stars smiling. Then he walked away with his dry long hair. "
After the story was finished, Yan Chen looked at Lin Shangyuan and said, "This is a story written to me by Jin Nian. That year, I was nineteen and he was seventeen."
Lin Shangyuan looked into her eyes, revealing too much pity.
"He's writing about you, isn't he?" This little witch insists on using her own ideas to live in this world, she is both stubborn and yearns for the warmth of the world.
Yan Chen said nothing, but caressed Lin Shangyuan's face so fondly. He covered her hand and said with a smile: "My wife is indeed quite tempered."
Yan Chen laughed, and then told him softly, "Thank you for making me so happy."
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