Rebirth of Bloody Romance

In the early spring morning, the sun shines through the sparse clouds and shines on the streets and alleys of Beijing. Zhong Yuemin walks briskly to Beihai Park and starts his day's walk.

The breeze was blowing gently, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and a hint of life that was barely noticeable. Zhong Yuemin was strolling leisurely on the path, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by a peach tree. At the tip of the peach tree, a pink flower bud was about to bloom, like a shy girl, quietly blooming in the morning light.

Zhong Yuemin was very surprised. He walked quickly to the peach tree and looked up to observe carefully. The peach buds had bloomed nearly half a month earlier than in previous years, which seemed to indicate that spring had quietly arrived. He felt inexplicably moved, as if the peach blossoms were blooming for him, bringing new hope and expectations to his life.

He gently stroked the trunk, as if he could feel the pulse of life. The flowers that herald the arrival of spring are usually forsythia and peach blossoms, and this year's peach blossoms seem to be more beautiful than in previous years.

As usual, he found a breakfast stall and ordered a bowl of soybean juice and some fried dough sticks. However, when he held the soybean juice and fried dough sticks in his hands, he suddenly realized that from today on, there was one more person in the family - Zhang Li.

After eating breakfast, Zhong Yuemin packed up four more portions. The breakfast shop owner asked curiously, "Hey, young man, why do you have one more portion today?"

Zhong Yuemin replied with a smile, "There are more people in the family!" The boss smiled and quickly packed the breakfast that Zhong Yuemin ordered.

When Zhong Yuemin returned home, Zhou Xiaobai had just gotten up and was washing up. Seeing Zhong Yuemin coming back from outside, he asked, "Where have you been?"

"Wife, I'm going to go out for a walk and buy some breakfast. When you finish washing up, eat quickly and we'll go to school."

Xiao Shihua rubbed her eyes and walked out of the house. When she heard Zhong Yuemin's words, she immediately became excited. "Dad, you bought some food. Let me have a taste."

Zhong Yuemin pinched her little face. "You little foodie, go brush your teeth and wash your face, or I won't let you eat."

The little girl tilted her head, opened her big eyes and looked at Zhong Yuemin and asked, "Dad, can I have a bite first?"

Before Zhong Yuemin could say anything, Zhou Xibai, who had just finished washing up, said angrily, "No, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, or I'll beat you up!"

The little girl pouted and snorted in dissatisfaction. "Bad mother, you only know how to bully me."

Zhang Li came out at this time and quickly took the breakfast from Zhong Yuemin's hand. "Brother, I can make all these. You don't need to buy them."

"It's okay. You're not too familiar with this place yet. I'll leave it to you once you're familiar with it."

"Okay bro."

In the spring campus, peach blossoms bloom like intoxicating rays of light, and each one seems to be telling a story about youth and dreams. This year is the fourth year of reform and opening up. The spring breeze not only turns the branches green, but also touches the hearts of the girls.

They got rid of their dull black and gray clothes and put on colorful skirts. Their high heels tapped out a brisk rhythm on the stone road. These changes, like flowers blooming quietly on the campus, attracted the attention of the boys. They watched these girls from far or near, and an inexplicable emotion surged in their hearts.

Xiaoya is one of them. She is wearing a light blue dress, the hem of which sways gently with her steps, like a blooming blue lotus. She is wearing a pair of white high heels and walks gracefully on the path of the campus. Every step she takes seems so light and confident.

"Xiao Ya, you look so beautiful today!" Classmate Xiao Li ran over from a distance, with envy in her eyes.

Xiaoya smiled slightly, with a blush on her face. "Thank you, you look great too, that pink dress suits you very well."

The two walked hand in hand on the tree-lined path of the campus, surrounded by lush trees and blooming flowers, and the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance. They chatted, shared each other's thoughts, and laughed happily from time to time, as if the whole world was infected by their happiness.

Every corner of the campus is filled with romance. The picturesque scenery makes people linger. The tree-lined paths, the rippling lakes, and the neat rows of teaching buildings have become holy places in the hearts of students. They pursue their dreams here and look for their own piece of sky.

The classrooms of the famous teachers who are admired by people are always full. The ups and downs of their lectures are like moving poems, which make people intoxicated. Students listen attentively, afraid of missing any word. Here, they not only learn knowledge, but also learn how to be a person and how to face the challenges of life.

In addition, the campus often holds lectures of various contents. These lectures are like the spring breeze of new ideas, blowing into the hearts of students. Here they are exposed to unprecedented ideas and feel the pulse of the times. These lectures make them more determined in their beliefs and make them full of expectations for the future.

What is most unforgettable is the youthful, carefree and sky-embracing era. Here, everyone seems to have infinite power, and they dare to pursue their dreams and challenge themselves.

The campus in spring is a place full of vitality and vigor. It witnesses the growth and transformation of everyone, and also the birth and realization of every dream.

Zhong Yuemin strolled along the campus path, the sun shone through the treetops on his face, and mottled light and shadow danced in his eyes. Although he was a person who liked to seek excitement, he preferred to wander around in this campus full of youthful atmosphere. Not for meeting a beautiful girl, nor for a romantic encounter, but just for the simple and beautiful campus time.

On the hillside by the lake, a group of students were playing, their laughter and cheers were like the most beautiful music of youth. Zhong Yuemin watched them from afar, and an inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. Those young faces and those carefree smiles reminded him of his youthful years.

He walked to the lake, sat on a big rock, and looked at the sparkling lake. The water was so clear that he could see the bottom, as if it could reflect his inner desire and yearning.

At this time, being able to get into university is something to be proud of. It can be said that you have changed your destiny and become a big winner in life.

Not to mention those famous universities. Most people can enjoy the happiness and freedom of their student days, because once they are admitted to a university, it means that the road to the future is already paved, and they don't have to worry about finding a job.

They can study, read, and have fun, or participate in various club activities according to their own interests. In that era, few people would think about making money or accumulating work experience, because those were not the issues they needed to consider at the moment.

At this moment, a crisp voice interrupted his thoughts: "Hey, what are you daydreaming about here?"

Zhong Yuemin looked up and saw a woman with long flowing hair looking at him with a smile. The woman was wearing a simple and elegant dress, and the hem of her dress swayed gently in the breeze, as if she was a fairy descending from the earth. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity and mischief, like the stars in the night sky, bright and charming. Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but laugh.

"Nothing, just daydreaming here. Teacher Song, why are you here?"

Song Xiangjun teased. "It's not good to be in a daze. What's wrong? Are you unhappy about something? I thought you were upset here. I have been following you for a long time, and you have made me worried for a long time."

Zhong Yuemin was speechless after hearing this. He touched his nose and smiled helplessly. "Teacher Song, you are really funny. For someone like me, I can be said to be a big winner in life. What else is there to worry about?"

Song Xiangjun smiled slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in her eyes. "That's not necessarily true! Everyone has their own troubles, but everyone's troubles are different."

Zhong Yuemin was stunned. He didn't expect Song Xiangjun to say such a thing. He re-examined the woman in front of him and found that she was not only beautiful, but also very intelligent.

"Teacher Song, since you said so, what's bothering you?" Zhong Yuemin asked curiously.

Song Xiangjun sighed softly and looked into the distance, seeming to recall some past events. "There's nothing that can't be said, it's just the troubles of growing up!" She said lightly, with a hint of helplessness in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin's heart moved, and he asked tentatively, "Did your family force you to get married?"

Song Xiangjun nodded gently, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin suddenly felt a little helpless and didn't know how to comfort her. He thought about it and thought it would be bad if he didn't say something. He replied, "It's time to get married. If you stay in the countryside, your child will probably be in junior high school."

Song Xiangjun rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, with a hint of smile on her lips. "We are about the same age, and I haven't seen your children go to junior high school yet?"

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and said slowly, "My situation is different. I remember that in 69, I went to work in the countryside in northern Shaanxi. At that time, I told my buddies that I must marry a woman from Mizhi. The women there are gentle and virtuous, and they are ideal partners for men. Unfortunately, later on, by some strange coincidence, I joined the army and served for 10 years, missing out on many wonderful opportunities. Otherwise, my children would have been in junior high school by now."

Zhong Yuemin paused, a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, and continued, "Look at Liu Minghua in our class. Isn't his child in junior high school now? He is only one or two years older than me."

Song Xiangjun listened and smiled softly. "I didn't expect you to be so nostalgic. But your experiences over the years are quite exciting. You have been a Red Guard, a gangster, a sent-down youth, a soldier, and now a college student. Oh my God! It's simply a legend! So exciting!"

"Hey, what's so exciting about it? There is no difference between being a gangster, working in the countryside, serving in the army, and being a college student now. They are just different lives."

Song Xiangjun sighed again and continued, "My life is not that exciting. When you were in the army, I was studying abroad. Maybe I was influenced by the ideas outside. I have my own persistence and ideals. I don't want to get married in a hurry because of my family's urging. I want to find someone who really understands me and can grow with me. Marriage is not a joke. It is related to my lifelong happiness."

Zhong Yuemin nodded in agreement. "You are right. Marriage is indeed not a joke. We need to treat it seriously."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. There are so many people in our class and school who are leaving. Don't you want to go out?"

"Teacher Song, it's fine if others don't know, but don't you know? What can I do if I go out? Wash dishes? Forget it, I'm not going out. It's okay to go there for a stroll when I have nothing to do."

"How come you have no ambition at all? Who in our class doesn't want to go out? Only Liu Minghua is old and has elderly and children at home, so it's understandable that he doesn't want to go out."

"Teacher Song, what you said is wrong! Aren't I from the same family? How can I go out? There is something wrong with your logic!"

"Why are you being so pretentious here? Do you want me to tell you your conditions? The number of places is limited, and we are in fierce competition with Qingmu. This opportunity will never come back." It seems that Song Xiangjun is more anxious than Zhong Yuemin.

"Teacher Song, everyone has their own way of living. Let others fight for it. I can't control it. I'm a lazy person, you know that."

Song Xiangjun was a little angry. "I really don't know what's going on in your head. I've been abroad, and I'm here to give you advice, understand? Go to the American Embassy and see that people are queuing up to get visas. I have a classmate from Shanghai. I talked to him on the phone a few days ago, and he said that there were also so many people at the Japanese embassy, ​​even more than in Beijing. People moved small stools and stayed up all night to queue up for visas. So you see, everyone wants to go out, why do you have a different idea from everyone else?"

Zhong Yuemin didn't seem to care much about what Song Xiangjun said. Instead, he changed the subject and asked with interest, "Teacher Song, are you familiar with Europe?"

Song Xiangjun was a little confused by his sudden question, but she still answered seriously, "Europe. I've been to several countries, and I have several classmates there."

Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up, as if he had found some new world, and he continued to ask, "Then do you know about the World Cup?"

Song Xiangjun nodded and smiled. "The World Cup, of course I know about it. It's the world's largest sporting event."

Zhong Yuemin seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted, and said proudly, "I heard that you can buy tickets for the World Cup. During this summer vacation, I want to go to Europe to watch the games and buy a few games to try."

After hearing this, Song Xiangjun was so angry that she laughed. "Do you know what football is? You even bought tickets for the game. Besides, you can't go there just because you want to."

Zhong Yuemin didn't take it seriously and retorted, "Teacher Song, don't underestimate me. There's nothing I don't understand. Besides, we'll go through Hong Kong Island, so there shouldn't be so much trouble."

Song Xiangjun looked at his confident look and felt both amused and helpless. She knew that Zhong Yuemin was open-minded and daring, but his idea this time was indeed a little unrealistic. She decided to pour some cold water on him to sober him up.

"Zhong Yuemin, I'm not trying to discourage you. Buying football matches is no joke, it's very risky. Also, going to Europe from Hong Kong to watch a match is not that easy, visas, air tickets, accommodation, etc. all need to be considered. Besides, do you understand European culture and customs? Don't go there and not understand anything, that would be embarrassing."

"Teacher Song, don't worry about visas and accommodation. I'll have someone take care of it. Am I asking you because you're not familiar with the place?"

"Do you have to go?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should go."

"If you are not my student, I will not care about you no matter what you say. Just notify me when you leave." After saying this, Song Xiangjun stood up, twisted her waist and walked away.