It's not too late to meet

worry, he will have the same concern, you can not turn a blind eye. "

"It's not about turning a blind eye." I was firm, sure, sure, "If I'm with him, I need to pay that price, I'm willing."

My mom fixed her eyes on me and questioned, "Even if he can't give you all the love? Even if he's too devoted to his work and you're only second in his life?"

"Mom," I sat next to my mother, "Do you still remember when my brother and I were young, what did you teach me and my brother to read? "Xiang Jixuan Zhi". I can still recite it now, Xiang Jixuan, old South The pavilion is also. The room is only the abbot, and it can accommodate one person. The century-old house is full of dust and mud, and Yuze bets; The shadow of the sun reflects, and the room begins to be cavernous. The shelves are full of borrowed books, singing songs, sitting quietly, and there is a sound; while the courtyard steps are silent, birds come and peck from time to time, and people never leave. On the night of March and Five, The bright moon is half the wall, the osmanthus shadows are mottled, the wind moves the shadows, Shanshan is lovely..."

"So what?" The mother was puzzled, "This has something to do with Fang Zhengwen?"

"Yes." I was fascinated, "The first time I walked into his house, I saw his old house that seemed to be in disrepair, and what I remembered was that I can still recite the "Xiang Jixuan Zhi" fluently. ", when we were young, you told me and my elder brother, Xiang Jixuanzhi, that we are the diary of our family, and we should never forget our home wherever we go."

The mother seemed to be moved, but she held back and deliberately made trouble with me, "What I want you to remember is our home, what does it have to do with other people's dilapidated houses?"

"Because there is a loquat tree in his house, which is as graceful as a canopy. When his wife died, the husband planted it by hand."

The mother corrected, "That's someone else's tree."

I snap, "But I love whoever will plant that tree."

The mother's gentle voice was hard to maintain, "But..."

"Mom," I put my arms around her shoulders, "When you first taught me to recite "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi", did you want me to be the one who planted the loquat tree, or did you hope that I should be the one who got the loquat tree?"

The mother avoided my gaze and remained silent.

"Mom, I always thought that when you taught me "Xiang Jixuan Zhi", you hoped that my brother and I could become the people who planted loquat trees. My brother and I often heard you say that there are ambitious people in the world. There are many people, and they are busy overturning the world. And there are some people, with dreams in mind, who are working hard to repair the world. Just like Jenner, the inventor of the vaccinia vaccine, no one knows his name, but the vaccinia vaccine has protected us a lot. Ten years, like the people who invented the pencil, like the people who invented printing, like Gui Youguang who wrote "Xiang Jixuan Zhi", they are not strong, but they are using their power and influence to mend the world. Mom, actually, don’t you think that I am an obedient daughter, always remembering your teachings, making myself a tree planter, and using my own power to repair my world.”

"Promise!" My mother almost sighed, calling my name.

"Very touching, right?" I laughed, "I know what I want, Mom, I'm sure, very sure, very sure! Don't worry about me, I'm very powerful, and I will definitely become a wall that never collapses, what? can afford it."

"Our whole family is by your side." My mother hugged me, "My child, I wish you happiness."

I leaned on my mother's shoulders, satisfied and determined. After fighting for my freedom, I was so lucky to have the support of my family in love.It's just that I didn't expect that at the same time, I could still get the support of Zuo Zuo.

In Wu Zuo's workshop, she was busy with a pile of bottles and cans, and the mouth under the mask was not idle, "No, actually think about it carefully, you and Fang Zhengwen are matched, and they are matched with special It has a very high-end and unique style of foreign style."

Ms. Lu is ironic, right?I go on guard.

Ke Zuoyun said, "Look at Xu Guangping and Lu Xun, they are 17 years apart. They have shared joys and sorrows, and they have been hand in hand for ten years. And never leave. What about Xu Beihong and Liao Jingwen? There is a 27-year age difference, who can say that it is not a good story in the world?" At this moment, Wu Zuoyang straightened his waist in the bottle and jar, took off his mask, and his face and eyes together Luminous, "I just want to be with the person I like, whether it's ten years, eight years, or even one day a month, not just being a good couple in the eyes of others. What's the difference between being 12 years old and having What's the relationship? It's not easy to meet the heart-to-heart love once in a person's life. There are so many people who are close at hand, and no one can catch each other's eyes. You go round and round, and you can always see each other. Encountered. What is this? This is fate, it is God's will, there is no reason not to cherish it."

I was almost intimidated by Wu Zuo's eloquence, but then, I was so grateful that I hugged Wu Zuoyang, "Honey, you summed it up really well, sister has no other meaning, as long as you say, to the person you like to care about, Whether they are suitable or not, good or bad, are all secondary, the most important thing is to be together, not to mention ten or five years, one year is good."

Unrestrained, he hugged me back, "Yes, even a year is good."

The so-called best friend, confidant, is named Yang Lu, I think the sun is so fucking bright today.

The phone rang on the desk, and the assistant let me go to pick it up. After a few words, he took off his work clothes, "No, I have an appointment with your brother for lunch. I have something to talk about. Here you help me clean up." Most of the time it was because of lunch If you don't take my share, if you owe something, you will blow me a kiss in front of the door.

I caught the certificate and looked at her with a smile, this is my dear lover.When she went out, I worked hard to collect the messy things in her work room.Thinking about how rare it is for Yang Lu to ask Xu Yi out on her own initiative without promise, so, is she thinking about it?Playing with Xu Yi?Are you willing to support me and the old man?If that's the case, won't this situation of kissing and kissing be over?I was so overjoyed that I knocked down a magazine on the chair. Yang Lu was sitting on this magazine before.Since I was a child, I have been interested in this hobby. After reading books and magazines, I stuff them under my buttocks, which is not particular.

I want to put the magazine away, but the man on the cover?Let me identify it carefully, shit, Li Chunen?Li Chunen who can bring people into the image with a smile.I can't help but guess who is the person who took the picture of him, so that his smile is so relaxed, satisfied, freehand, and free from burden.I noticed that this magazine is old enough, "Worker Pictorial"?According to the era, the person who took this photo should be ~~ I opened the magazine, and there was a report about Li Chunen in it, signed ~~ Yu Su!Oh oh my god, where did our girl Lu find this thing?

Finally, it was my turn to review.In the evening, Leng left her in my office.Girl Bilu has never stretched her head, so she patted her face with a tattered magazine, "Explain, what's going on?"

A Lu rolled her black eyes, her signature action when she was cautious, "My mother used to collect old magazines, she is a staunch supporter of this magazine, and she kept the magazines tightly hidden during the most difficult ten years Yes." With a little reassurance, to be precise, it should be a cover-up intended to deceive, "No, I told you before, you know."

"I know?" I wondered, can you fool me in this way in order to cover up?

Yang Lu seeks truth from facts, "One year, before the Spring Festival, you came to my house. My mother and I were cleaning up the house and were discussing whether to sell these pictorials. Sell them. I have worked so hard to hide them for many years, and I am reluctant to sell them. Well, take up space and cause dust, you know my mother is a bit of a clean freak. In the end, you, the queen, were killed halfway, and you said to keep a few favorite books as souvenirs, and sell the rest."

I rolled my eyes at Wu Zuoyang, shaking Li Chunen on the cover of the magazine, "So, you and your mother kept this book?"

Wu Zuo rolled his eyes back at me, "When a certain queen helped choose magazines, she said that all the covers with him were good, and the photography skills were high. Although the model's unshaven behavior was not flattering, her smile was contagious. And Because my parents admired the engineer surnamed Li very much because of the magazine reports, so they kept these few copies."

I was dumbfounded, could it be my fault that this coming and going?No, no, no, I accidentally fell into a ditch. I didn't ask about the magazine's origin, so I cheered up, "I asked, why did your parents like the old magazine appear in your workplace?"

Wu Zuo began to be vague, "Just take it and look it up, is it worth making a fuss and getting angry?"

"Flip through casually? Why aren't you so casual and diligent in flipping through your stack of professional magazines that are about to fall to dust?"

"Hey, this is just messing around."

"Yang Lu," I said coldly, "When you interrogated me, I never thought you were a mess."

Wu Zuoyang actually thought for a few seconds before answering me solemnly, "You seem to think I've been messing around too, but I forgot the specifics."

Damn, I was going crazy, I jumped up and was about to have a seizure.

Wu Zuo knew each other, "Yes, I have some thoughts about Li Chunen." Miss Lu actually blushed to me.

"So you asked my brother out for dinner?"

Wu Zuo has a deep understanding of current affairs, "I just want to find out some news about Li Chunen."

I usually chatted with Wu, and always teased, no matter how capable parents are these days, no matter how much money they have, it is not as important as a personality that knows the current affairs, but once she shows that she is so aware of current affairs, I am not used to it, The angry mood can't go up, and the peaceful mood can't go down, and they are stuck in the middle of life.

Yang Lu came back to comfort me, "You say you have such a temper, blushing and thick neck, is it worth getting into such a big fire in front of such an emergency?" Put some hot water in my thermos.

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