happy looking back

His tone made me shudder.Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The girls who follow Gu Lingling are all progressive young people who "care about family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and everything".

"Dayong is easy-going by nature, and some children have a playful mentality. He is quite smart and very malleable. The most important thing is that he has a correct attitude and listens to other people's advice." Seeing Gu Lingling defending herself, my heart I am very touched: no matter what, we are also "class brothers" who once fought side by side.Watching Gu Lingling and her party drown in the white bushes, I tightened the scarf around my neck and strode out of the school.

The Li family kept their promise and became the first foreign businessman to invest in an economic development zone in mainland China during the reform and opening up in 1980.In the same year, Li Xiqing came to mainland China to start her career with two master's degrees in business administration and foreign economics.The hardships and busyness at the beginning of our career gave us a rare opportunity to meet each other.Until last year, Li's Group blossomed everywhere in China's development zones in Shenzhen and Zhuhai, and Li Xiqing's tentacles even extended to the capital of mainland China.

So there are four or five months of staying together in a year. In order to facilitate everyone's life, Li Xiqing bought a small apartment of 120 square meters outside the school, which can be regarded as our temporary "home".As winter vacation approached, I was busy with exams, and Li Xiqing was also busy finishing work in the capital.Things are complicated, and I can't help, but he always rushes to "home" before dinner, prepares the dinner, and waits for me to have dinner together.

Originally, I thought that a person like Li Xiqing should yearn for the wanton life of "waking up to control the world and lying drunk on the lap of a beauty". However, the longer we get along, I gradually realized that he is actually the most suitable man for living at home. He understands gentleness and makes money. , Also know how to be patient and tolerant.Nearly [-] years old is the time when a man is most energetic, but we often hug each other until dawn, but we have never done a single thing, because he said, "I will wait for you." A rebellious person who seems to break all rules and regulations, In fact, I still believe in the ancient creed of "propriety cannot be overridden" in my bones.

"I'm back!" Opening the door of the apartment, a wave of heat and the sweetness of rice rushed towards her.The two-bedroom, one-living-room, one-kitchen and one-bathroom space is much shabby compared to the European-style mansion of Li Xiqing's house, and compared to the small building that was just completed last year in my house, it is considered more austere and plain.But such a simple place is full of reassuring "home" atmosphere. The black and white TV set in the living room was bought by me and Li Xiqing when we went shopping in the Capital Electric Store. We even set up pots and pans together.

Throwing the books and packages in his hand onto the sofa, he rushed to the kitchen.But at the door of the kitchen, I was deeply shocked by the scene in front of me. I stood there stupidly, hoping to indulge in this minute and this second forever.Just like the lonely and cold moment when he walked out of the bamboo shadow under the moon, but his tall and thin body was wearing a light blue lace apron, which made him glow with dazzling softness.

At this time, Li Xiqing was picking up the soup spoon, squinting his eyes, savoring the thick soup that had just been thickened.The rising white mist blurred his sharp and dark silhouette, with a little bit of warmth and tenderness, this picture was so warm that people melted unconsciously.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Wash your hands and get ready to eat." Li Xiqing licked the soup on his lips, nodded with satisfaction, and ordered me who was standing at the door of the kitchen as a stake.Overwhelmed, I curled my lips and walked into the bathroom reluctantly.

However, the moment I turned around, out of the corner of my eye, I seemed to see a scheming smile on Li Xiqing's mouth.I turned my head quickly, and looked suspiciously at Li Xiqing calmly stirring the fragrant soup in his hand, "Am I so hungry that my eyes are blurry?" I rubbed my eyes in confusion, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

I remember 12 years ago, on the eve of parting, Li Xiqing once said to me, "Never let yourself be hungry, otherwise it will be very dangerous".So far I still haven't figured out what this "very dangerous" means. Does it mean that hunger is causing harm to my body, or is there something weird and supernatural happening?Although I didn't understand the meaning of Li Xiqing's words, I clearly remember his worried expression at that time.

When I met again three years later, I was amazed by Li Xiqing's cooking skills.Is it also for this reason that Li Xiqing learned this good cooking skill from Mr. Ade?I thought happily.Everything about childhood sweetheart love is good, but there is one thing that makes me feel depressed.Li Xiqing, who is too strong, will always treat me like a six-year-old baby, and her tone of voice is the same as before.This is also one of the main reasons why I have been looking forward to the arrival. As for the second reason, I rubbed my furry chin treacherously and looked at the handsome young man in the mirror.

After taking off the pink milk baby look at the age of six, at the age of 17, I have the appearance of a boy. 1.7 meters four is not tall but definitely not dwarf.The once soft fat has turned into tight and firm muscles, thinly covering the slender bones and showing a bit of strength that cannot be underestimated.The skin loses its whiteness and clarity of childhood, and becomes firmer and more elastic.Although it doesn't have Li Xiqing's enviable bronze color, at least milky white is also a kind of healthy skin.

Ever since I was a child, I have been quite satisfied with my hair: black and shiny, soft and silky like the fur of a small animal.But as I got older, this was my favorite, but it became the most troublesome thing for me.I've always thought that the straight and straight hair of Secretary Tao is the symbol of a tough man, and at least he has to be like Li Xiqing, with a tough personality.

On the other hand, my hair is still the same as when I was a child: black and shiny, soft and silky like the hair of a small animal.It's just that when such praise words are used on adult men, they are somewhat derogatory.As the saying goes, radishes and vegetables have their own preferences. I don't like them, but Li Xiqing is a treasure.

After washing his hands quickly and touching his face, he wet the limp bangs stuck to his forehead with water, and stroked the back of his head vigorously.Not quite as good as a 21st-century styling gel, of course, but at least it gave my slightly pretty cheeks a little more firmness.I inherited more of my mother's features, making my eyes a little bigger, my eyelashes a little longer, and my lips a little thinner. All in all, I can be regarded as a pretty young offspring.I am glad that the derogatory national curse of "little boy" is not popular yet.

"It's delicious~~~, it's twice-cooked pork!" As soon as he walked into the living room, he was taken away by a plate of steaming hot twice-cooked pork on the table.This is an ordinary twice-cooked pork, but Li Xiqing has superb fire control skills. He can make thin slices of meat fat but not greasy, tender and delicious.If the fire is too high, the meat will stick to the teeth when it is old.If the fire is low, the oil will get greasy if it doesn't come down.This is neither old nor fat, it is the classic twice-cooked pork, and of course it is also the best home-cooked dish.

"Why do you always get your hair wet, why don't you come here!" Li Xiqing just walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of rice when she saw me stretching my chopsticks to pick out meat that was half lean and half fat, so I folded it into the bathroom to get it A clean towel pushed me down on the sofa for a while, until my hair was rubbed into a chicken coop.Then she put her five fingers together slightly, and patiently smoothed out the messy hair little by little.Feeling the itching on my scalp, I gave up resisting, squinted my eyes and let it go like a satiated cat.

"What is this?" Li Xiqing's gaze caught on to the vulgar red bag on the sofa, and Li Xiqing, who has always been lacking in curiosity, pulled out the bag containing the love letter from under my book today in a good mood.I turned my head lazily, and saw Li Xiqing looking at the clumsy "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" on the bag with disgust.As soon as I got up, I went to grab the package in Li Xiqing's hand, "This is something from aloe!" If I touch her things, I will be annoyed to death by her.

"Aloe vera stuff? Are you nervous?" Li Xiqing smiled somberly, pinching the package tightly with five fingers like steel bones, making the sound of creasing the hard paper letterhead.Looking at Li Xiqing's dangerous eyes, I wonder if the omnipotent man in front of me is jealous?

"It's from aloe vera, but it's not for me." I sat cross-legged on the sofa, "calmly" facing Li Xiqing's "spring wind and rain" eyes.Li Xiqing rubbed my hair in satisfaction, I couldn't help but let out a long breath, and secretly vowed to stay away from aloe in the future, that is to stay away from danger.But just when I thought this misunderstanding the size of a nail shell had been resolved, Li Xiqing dumped everything in her bag on the coffee table.

Seeing Li Xiqing's slender fingers flipping through the letter paper one by one, I suddenly felt bad.The feeling of liking someone is more complicated and changeable than what I discussed with my uncle Ge Yuanchao in the yard.If Li Xiqing doesn't mind seeing others give me things, I must be very uncomfortable.But if he minds, he minds very much, but he feels like he is not trusted.Maybe this is because I like it too much and don't want to lose it, so I always worry about gains and losses.

107. One and a half wishes

"What are you thinking about! Don't give these things to Wang Xiong." Li Xiqing patted my listless head, with a hint of joy in his tone.

I raised my head in doubt, surprised in my heart: How did Li Xiqing know this was for Wang Xiong?After all, these are letterheads written by students in the 80s to their teachers, so they are all very cryptic.Except for the heterogeneous aloe vera