It was a white envelope with the logo of Mailing Happiness printed on it. It was a sunny day and the sea breeze was blowing. He remembered that the sunshine shining on the sea was like the smiling face of his senior sister, leading him into the store that mailed happiness. When he entered the shop, he was very mysterious and expected to give him two pieces of paper with the scenery of Tianfeng Island printed on them, and warned him with a smile: "No peeking."
But how could he not peek? Shan Yong glanced randomly. He couldn't help but look forward to what his senior sister's slender hands would write for his future. But Zuo Xiying refused to let him see it and simply got into the small room in the back room.
Shan Yong remembered that the mysterious look as if he was holding something he loved made him enchanted and made the uncle who owned the shop laugh. However, Shan Yong was stumped. He picked up the pen and had thousands of words but didn't know what to write. , especially what to write to his future senior sister, he bit his pen and asked his boss, like he was solving a difficult problem in school: "Boss, what should I write?"
¡°Let¡¯s make sure that at this time next year, I¡¯ll put a wedding ring on her.¡± The boss instigated with a smile.
"Isn't this just nonsense? I haven't even figured out the horoscope yet." Shan Yong was unsure.
"Isn't it just one stroke away!? It took a year to draw another stroke?" The boss smiled. The profiteer's expression was particularly cute at that time, and Shan Yong immediately fell in love with this bald man. He was half a guy, so he whispered again: "Give me her letter first later, and I will give you the money."
"Young man, I can give it to you, but you have to think about it carefully. Then you will lose one year's expectations and one year's surprise." The boss said. Shan Yong suddenly became unsure, and the boss smiled and said softly: "This is the happiness business. We are happy when we make money, and you are also happy when you have worries. Why do you have to squander your happiness all at once? "
This boss has a business that touches people¡¯s hearts, and his smiling face is really cute.
So Shan Yong stopped asking. He felt that this alternative business strategy seemed to make sense, even though it was based on the beautiful aspirations of boys and girls. He smiled. But I really didn¡¯t know what to write, so I drew a picture with a flourish of my pen. He folded them up gently, and only he himself knew what he was painting. His eyes were fixed on this Tianfeng Island and on the sea level within sight. Like the mountains of Xiangmazhai, there was a kind of tranquility here. Effect, he likes it here.
Senior Sister spent a lot of effort to finish writing it, and when it came out, he had already sealed it. He solemnly collected the two letters together and handed them to the smiling boss. Then he pulled Shan Yong away mysteriously. Shan Yong asked curiously: "Sister, can you tell me what you wrote?"
"I won't tell you." Zuo Xiying smiled.
That smile is fixed in Shan Yong¡¯s memory. Only then did he realize that the memory was so clear that even the changes in environment and time had not erased it. Even the girlfriends around him had changed like a revolving door, but they had not covered up this intoxicating memory. At this time, the confusion in his heart gradually disappeared. Clear, he asked himself. Maybe it's because I've been looking forward to it in my heart, so I feel so disappointed. Maybe I haven't given up, so I'm cruel and waiting for a tragic result.
There are a lot of things that can be redeemed. Shan Yong regrets that he should not have returned the string of Dzi beads. He has cut off all contact but still misses her.
As he went up the mountain, he shook his head vigorously and kept saying to himself: Who is she? Who is she? Nothing happened between me and her, I don't owe her anything at all, why should I do this! ? He shook his head vigorously, trying to convince himself, but he couldn't convince himself of the blurred eyes and the soreness in his nose. What he could imagine now was that the senior sister was no longer smiling brightly, but lying desolately and alone in the white ward. , there is already a silent world around her, and she may have to stay in that silent world forever. No one will know that her former glory is the brightest sight in many eyes.
The car suddenly rang in the Mazhai parking lot. Shan Yong wiped his eyes and ran towards Fat Aunt's house. Those who rang Mazhai's letters were all at Fat Aunt's house. Her house was the closest to the intersection, and the postman would just leave whenever he came. If he was going to be delayed, he would definitely be delayed here. He rushed in, grabbed the fat aunt holding the broom, and asked with bloodshot eyes: "Fat aunt, my letter, there is my letter."
"Ah, there is" The fat aunt became nervous, threw away the broom, pointed to the pergola in the yard, and stammered: "Youyou don't want it, don't you?"
"Who said I don't want it anymore?" Shan Yong roared, making the fat aunt stagger. He dropped the person and ran towards the big straw box under the shelf of the pavilion. There was a whole box of letters. He understood at a glance that since The business on Xiangmazhai Mountain is booming, and the letters are constantly coming in. There are people asking for prices, invitations to business summits, compilation of directories, and product promotions. Most of them are signed with the name of the person in charge of Xiangmazhai. Some even foundShan Yong would take a quick look at this kind of letter if he signed his name on it.
But the senior sister¡¯s letter was also buried in it, which was unexpected. He lowered his body and scratched. When Si Muxian and Song Pu rushed in, the fat aunt sat down on the ground, looking at the crazy Dan Yong in surprise and nervousness. Si Muxian quickly helped him up, and the fat aunt was nagging. : "Ouch, this unlucky kid scared me to death. I thought something had happened. But you said it and I didn't look at these craps. I don't know how much your uncle lit the fire."
"What? Burn it down If you can't find me, I will set your house on fire." Shan Yong gritted his teeth and turned around. This made the fat aunt anxious, and she yelled: "Order it, order it now, it's terrible for you, your father dares to talk to me like this, you have a lot of money, don't you?"
Si Muxian hurriedly persuaded him and helped the fat aunt home. When he looked back at Shan Yong, he also looked at her with some sympathy. There were hundreds of letters in that box. If he could really find it, he might have to pay for it. It was too late, he walked up to help Shan Yong straighten it, and looked at the place where it came from. However, Shan Yong was messed up, turning over, digging here and there, grabbing a piece here and there. When Song Pu was about to squat down to help, something unexpected happened. Shan Yong stood up as if he was electrocuted, holding a letter in his hand ecstatically, and the two of them stood up. On the letter, you can guess whose hand it came from, those beautiful lines of small characters: Xiangmazhai Village, Beicheng District, Luzhou City Shan Yong (Qinqi). The place of origin is Xingfu Store No. 1314, Gulangyu Island.
"That's it." Shan Yong Mosuo wrote the letter. His eyes were radiating with happiness, as if he had found a long-lost treasure. He held it in his hands, feeling reluctant to open it. I had never seen Shan Yong like this before, and I couldn¡¯t imagine that Brother Dan, who had such a strong iron-blooded personality, could behave like a child. Si Muxian was a little dumbfounded and reminded: ¡°If you are afraid of being disappointed, don¡¯t watch it. Keep it as a souvenir.¡±
"What do you mean?" Shan Yong rolled his eyes and stared at his wise brother.
Si Muxian glanced at Song Pu, but didn't dare to say anything. Even Song Pu doesn't know where Zuo Xiying has gone. Once he was so passionate, he couldn't find anyone when he looked back. Si Muxian was afraid that he would feel even worse.
But you can't stop these things. Shan Yong peeled it off, avoiding the two of them, turned around, pulled out the envelope, and unfolded the letter.
Then, there was no more, the action of the person with his back to the two people was frozen, like petrification in the yard. It didn't move for a long time.
Simuxian looked at Song Pu several times, and Song Pu looked at him several times, but he didn't know what happened. That was a secret between the two of them, and it seemed inappropriate to step forward abruptly. After a long time, when he saw Shan Yong squatting gloomily on the ground, Si Muxian couldn't hold himself back. He came closer and asked softly: "What are you writing about?"
Shan Yong said nothing and handed the letter to Si Muxian. Si Muxian let out a sigh and his eyes lit up, seeing the wordless love letter. A beautiful simple painting, with a bright moon rising over the sea, and two people sitting on the seaside, watching the sea, listening to the tide, talking about love, and whispering. The artistic conception of the painting makes people's first impression. The feeling is very beautiful, and then there is a feeling of fascination and intoxication.
"It's Xiying's handiwork. She has learned Chinese painting from Zuo Lao since she was a child." Song Pu said softly, took a look at it, and asked Shan Yong in a low voice: "What does this mean?"
"It's not interesting, just let's go see the sea together." Shan Yong said softly, seeming to be immersed in memories. After getting up for a while, he muttered to himself again: "I painted this too, how is it possible?" She thought Just like me."
Shan Yong said in despair, walked in despair, and walked out of the courtyard. He didn't even pay attention to the brothers who came after him, as if he was suffering from a demon, muttering "How is it possible? I painted it, and she also painted it." , how could it be the samehow could it be possible"
He muttered and babbled, and returned home in a daze. When Brother Lei Dapeng chased him into the yard, he went to the attic again like a maniac and locked himself in the house.
"It's over, Brother Dan is out of his mind." Lei Dapeng spread his hands, feeling sorry for him.
"You're just crazy. That's called crazy about love." Dong Wei said, but Zhang Weihua immediately refuted it: "Stop talking nonsense, the boss is not an innocent little virgin, how can your nerves be so fragile?"
"Could it be that the girl you love fell in love with someone else?" Li Xiaoli rolled his eyes and asked his brother.
"It's very possible, maybe it's the child's mother." Bai Shuguang said. The brothers were making random guesses, each guessing more sadly than the other.
"Hey, Mu Xian, what's going on?" Song Siying didn't want to listen to the nonsense of her brothers and chased Si Muxian to ask.
A group of people gathered in the yard. Si Muxian showed the beautiful simple painting and explained the whole story. One thing he said was that it was a letter they had written to each other a year ago, which surprised everyone. , and furthermore, the two of them actually wrote wordless love letters without knowing it, and they all had the same content, which made the brothers unable to understand, and they always felt uncomfortable.There are many functions.
But Song Pu immediately understood why Zuo Xiyi kept crying while holding the letter. It was because he was sad after losing a beautiful relationship.
"If this is not a coincidence, then it is a connection of minds." Zhang Yun said with a smile.
"I think it's so romantic." Liu Cuiyun said with strange envy.
"Romantic shit, didn't you listen to my dear brother? He's already autistic, and he's a sick man when he comes back. Otherwise, he's a beauty. He's so beautiful that he can't hook up with her. There's so much to do. What about our wife? ." Lei Dapeng said with emotion, but this time he sold well before he could carry it, so he was grabbed and kicked by Zhang Yun. The rest of the brothers just looked at the joke, especially the two fat brothers, who liked to watch Brother Lei. He was kicked, and he was still holding a cell phone to take pictures.
While they were talking, no one noticed that Song Siying's face was livid, and she turned around and left. As soon as she got in the car and left, Liu Cuiyun felt something was wrong and pulled Si Muxian. Si Muxian was also helpless and whispered: "One more thing It¡¯s better to take one less thing and avoid getting into trouble.¡±
"But what can I do? Why don't I go to work and let's sit here and play for a while, just in case Brother Dan gets distracted and commits suicide by jumping off a cliff Ouch, wife, why are you screwing me again?" Lei Dapeng said. Being interrupted by Zhang Yun, this matter was not over yet, and something new happened again. When two more cars came, Si Muxian took a look and realized that it was a pain.
Zheng Jinchan's father and daughter and their godparents came back, shouting from a distance: "Hey. The children are all here, what's going on? Everyone is crying Come into the house, where is Yong. This child is getting more and more outrageous. Yes, Suini came all the way, and he didn¡¯t even ask."
When I got closer, I realized that everyone¡¯s expressions were wrong. After careful questioning, she found out about this section. Teng Hongyu became a little nervous and looked straight at Zheng Jinchan's face. She didn't know much about her son's emotional world, but the person in everyone's words was strange and distant to her, but he was close to her. This man was so impressed that Lao Dan smiled and said: "Let the young people deal with it on their own. They all have to come from the mistress here. It's not appropriate for us to get involved in this matter. Lao Zheng, come on." , look at the koji wine I have hidden."
"Hi, this old man. He doesn't care about his son at all Hi, Suini, you, go ahead." Teng Hongyu did not stop her husband, nor did she stop Zheng Jinchan. When she turned around, the godson and goddaughters laughed secretly. She gouged out a look and said: "Why are you laughing? You will know how sad it will be when you are old. No one, old or young, can worry about it."
After saying that, he angrily entered the house, but the smiles of the people in the yard became even bigger. After laughing for a while, they all looked up to the balcony of the attic. The charming Mr. Zheng, wearing a dark t-shirt Dressed in professional attire, he was knocking on the attic door. No matter who looked at him, they felt that Shan Yong was in a state of good fortune and was looking for trouble.
The door knocked open and Mr. Zheng went in
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Lei Dapeng left, and was forced to leave by Zhang Yun. This guy has never been able to help but only add trouble. I was eager for him to leave. He took his two fat brothers away at once. When he left, he said that he would inform you if something happened. , I'll come immediately, but I guess these brothers, who have very simple brain cell organization, are probably powerless in this matter. Zhang Weihua and Dong Wei also left for work, so they just talked about other things, no problem. But except for himself, no one else could help him find a solution to this situation.
After a while, only Song Pu and Si Muxian were left. Song Pu was a little frightened and muttered that he shouldn't have come and made everyone uncomfortable. Si Muxian smiled and said: "It's not your fault, he likes to make things uncomfortable."
"What are you talking about?" Liu Cuiyun scolded, but turned around and said to Song Pu expectantly: "Teacher Song, it's quite pitiful that such a big thing happened to senior sister's family. You should go and see it because of your emotions and reasons. If nothing else, , this is not the first time that Mr. Zuo has helped Shan Yong. You can¡¯t just ignore it, right? Let him go and have a look, otherwise he will give up.¡±
"What do you know? If such a big thing happened, it would be hard for anyone to see her." Si Muxian said, complaining about his wife.
Liu Cuiyun was puzzled by this, and Song Pu explained a few words softly. Celebrities are also burdened by celebrities. The matter of the eldest daughter and son-in-law made Mr. Zuo so depressed that he did not dare to go out. There was also the matter of his ex-wife and grandson, and it was difficult for his family. Back, now he is living in the capital permanently, and his fixed contact information has also been changed. As for Zuo Xiying, I don¡¯t know where he is, but the last time Song Pu saw her, Zuo Lao was afraid that his ex-wife and grandson would harass her again, so he prepared to When Xiying was sent to the hospital, Song Pu had no idea whether he was in Xiamen or where he was.
"Huh? The tragedy can't be so complete, right?" Liu Cuiyun opened her mouth in an O shape after hearing the whole story. The phone in her pocket rang and she picked it up. She was surprised and then shouted in surprise. She ducked to answer the phone and then quietly waved to Si Muxian. She turned around and bit her ear and whispered: "The Party Secretary is coming back. What to do tomorrow morning?"
"What should I do?" Si Muxian didn't understand. His wife raised her head and gestured to the attic. Si Muxian was a little angry this time and said bluntly: "I think he deserves it. He showed mercy at all times, but in the end he suffered the consequences." Its harm.¡±
"You are jealous. Brother Shan is now a standard tall, rich and handsome man. Of course he has more confidantes. It would be great if they are all as promising as you." Liu Cuiyun said, seeming to still side with Shan Yong, which made Si Muxian angry. He scratched his head and said bitterly: "If I had known today, I wouldn't have snatched you back."
"Forget it, you've got the most credit for robbing me from Lei Dapeng, but you are so timid and useless think of a solution quickly, what should we do?" Liu Cuiyun was in a hurry, scolding her husband, and Si Muxian asked in a dumbfounded voice. He said: "Do you think Party Secretary and Brother Dan are a perfect couple? And you think Brother Dan and Senior Sister are very romantic. Which one do you prefer?"
"That one works, but it doesn't work like this. Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Liu Cuiyun said.
"Oh, that's true. But there's something I have to tell you. In fact, Brother Dan and Mr. Zheng have been living together for a long time that one was in the wooden house last winter." Si Muxian whispered the scandal. .
"Ah!?" Liu Cuiyun grimaced, and now he had no sympathy at all. He waved his hands and said, "Forget it, you're mad at me, I don't care."
As it happened, when Zheng Jinchan came out of the attic, Liu Cuiyun felt that the relationship between the two was indeed unusual. In this situation, she was the only one who dared to persuade him. Others knew Brother Dan's temperament and would even try to persuade him when he was unhappy. Even my own mother dared to shout. However, when they came down, Liu Cuiyun was so soft-hearted that she sympathized with Mr. Zheng. In an instant, the graceful Mr. Zheng seemed to have lost a lot of his brilliance. His expression was gloomy. He forced a happy face and said something to his father and Shan Yong's parents. He turned around and shouted Si Muxian conveyed Shan Yong's words and asked him to entertain Teacher Song. Then, he turned his face and walked quickly to the car.
After getting in the car and leaving, Song Pu was even more panic-stricken at this time. Her arrival completely disturbed the festive atmosphere here. Si Muxian invited her down the mountain and prepared for the couple to accompany Teacher Song to Luzhou to visit, and The teacher of the Chinese Department met and then took a flight to the capital to pick up his son. Song Pu was worried about Shan Yong in the attic, but Si Muxian said: "Don't worry about him, he always makes the decision, others I can¡¯t replace himI will accompany him later.¡±
Song Pu looked back at the closed attic door, and sighed sadly when she got in the car. She regretted that she really shouldn't have come. Or maybe it was a little late, and she felt really regretful that she was in this situation. The two of them were holding on to that worthless reserve, and in the end, they were afraid they would miss it forever(To be continued) )
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