Chapter 5 Sweet communication, immersed in happiness and hit hard
Chapter 5 Sweet Date, Immersed in happiness and suffered heavy blows
Author: Biantang Wushi
Chapter 5 Sweet Date, Immersed in happiness and suffered heavy blows
There is a small hill in our school called Xiaoxiang Mountain. It is about 2 kilometers a week around the mountain. The mountain is full of Berlin, which was planted in the 1950s and 1960s, and it is lush all year round. I heard that when our school moved from the third line to choose a land in Pengcheng, Principal Chen Yifan at that time fell in love with the land in the southern suburbs at a glance, especially the mountain. In the mountains, many slightly flat places were stepped out of paths, and later bluestone slabs were paved.
From the foot of the mountain, there is a road leading to the top of the mountain, winding up along the rugged stone steps. Pines and cypresses stand on both sides of the stone steps, lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and the sun, forming a natural green passage. This has also become the preferred place for many old professors to practice martial arts every morning. There are often bursts of roars coming from the mountain very early. It turns out that they are practicing their breath.
There are several abandoned small stone houses on the top of the mountain, which are said to be left over from the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. The Kuomintang once sent a regiment to fight with the Japanese devils. To this day, the bullet holes on the stone and the machine gun holes around them can still be clearly seen. Although these small houses are not very utilitarian, they were cleaned very clean by the cleaning staff and became a special place for them to place some tools, including doors and windows, but not locked.
Standing on the top of the mountain, at a glance, you can see the entire campus and the surrounding scenery. For students who have just entered the Mining University, climbing Xiaoxiangshan is the first lesson. During the four years of college careers of our school, I can say that they rarely climb Xiaoxiangshan during the day, usually at night, one man and one woman, or several couples.
At night, it was dark all around, and you could often see vague figures in the forest not far from the mountain road. Before I met Zhu Xiaoman, I had never climbed Xiaoxiang Mountain at night. Even on that night when meteor showers were flooding, I always thought that those who went to climb the mountain in the middle of the night were sick and could not go? I chose the dark mountain?
But since I was with Zhu Xiaoman, I finally discovered the benefits of climbing Xiaoxiang Mountain at night. The moon is on the cypress branches, the shadows of trees are swaying alone, the lake is as cold as a mirror, the stars are as sparse as a endgame, the gloomy bushes, the cool weather at night, the quiet paths with less crowds, the sparse and sparse insects that occasionally come, or the "click" sounds from the dead branches that suddenly step on the ground will scare her to hold my hand tightly, while I enjoy the role of the brave protecting god.
I will never forget my first kiss with Zhu Xiaoman. There was a good moonlight that night. We held hands and climbed up the mountain. We reached the top of the mountain and looked to the foot of the mountain. The entire campus was shrouded in the night. The lights were dim and the moonlight was blurred, which looked quiet and beautiful.
We were chasing on the top of the mountain with a smile. Finally, we were tired. We sat down on a big bluestone. Zhu Xiaoman was half lying in my arms. She suddenly said, "It's so good, do you know?"
I looked down at her face, helped her to stroke the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and asked, "What do you know?"
I never thought I would fall in love in college, nor did I think I would fall in love with a liberal arts student. My parents are both in science and they like science students.
I smiled and said, "You will tell them that I am a science student, but I just chose the liberal arts major."
Yes, I'll say that. She replied with a smile.
Then they won't dislike me, right?
Zhu Xiaoman arched into my arms again, put his back arm around my neck, and pulled it down hard. We almost touched each other. She smiled and said with certainty, "No, as long as I like it, they will like it."
Zhu Xiaoman's lips were beautiful under the moonlight, and his big eyes flashed. My lips couldn't help but pressed against her lips. Her eyes were closed. Her lips were very cold, soft and fragrant, but as soon as my lips touched her lips, her tears flowed down, flowing so quickly, which caught me off guard and made me feel a little panicked.
I quickly raised my head, took out a tissue, wiped her tears, and asked her, what's wrong? Are you angry? Sorry, I'm
Zhu Xiaoman opened her big eyes, stared at me for a while, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just can't explain it clearly."
After saying that, Zhu Xiaoman closed his eyes again, hugged my head with both hands, and said, kiss me.
I quietly stretched out my arm and circled her in my arms. I looked down at her red face. My heart trembled violently. Under the bright moonlight, she seemed to have a unique charm that she could not see normally. My mind was blank, and I just kissed her lightly and gently kissed her lips, as if everything was taken for granted. I forgot to think, and didn't want to think, but instinctively wanted to hug her, tighter, tighter.
When I kissed Zhu Xiaoman, I looked at her face, sadness, pain, or sweetness, and nothing was like it. But what I could feel was happiness and satisfaction, and what could penetrate into my heart was sweetness and happiness. Her lips were extremely bright and sweet, kissing her sweet lips, and the tip of her nose floated over her body with a sweet but not greasy fragrance. Kissing was the intoxication of the soul, kissing was the embodiment of the purity of love, kissing was the sublimation of the happiness of the soul, kissing was the unchanging warmth of life, and kissing was the eternal promise of love.
But happiness is always short-lived. On December 25th, Christmas, the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere. Although the Foreign Economic Commission has not replied to it yet, everything is moving in a good direction. With my lover, I feel happy. Every day is filled with passion and passion. Every day seems to have endless strength, and I am full of infinite imagination and hope for the future.
Although Christmas began to be introduced to China very early, it has been limited to a small range for many years. However, after Santa Claus landed in China in the early 1990s, it was quickly accepted by people. Every day, Santa Claus was around the church, and people who received the gifts lined up in a long line. The growth rate on the university campus was far beyond the expectations of many people. Although we do not believe in religion and do not agree with him, this has become a reason for many classmates to date, watching movies, eating, and drinking. The annual Christmas party is the top priority of the year.
This year's Christmas happens to be Friday. Zhu Xiaoman was going home after school in the afternoon. In order to attend the Christmas party and to stay with me for a longer time, she told her mother that the school has regulations this year that everyone must attend and has been approved.
After the party was over, it was already 9:30. Zhu Xiaoman was going home. I accompanied her on the last bus, and then ran back. At this time, the passion in my heart was still burning, and the concern was still coming. When I looked at the watch, it was 10:30. Today was Sunday, and she would not sleep so early. So I called her again and answered. It was a strange female voice. Who are you looking for?
My throat tightened and I hurriedly said, "Hello Auntie, I am Xiaoman's classmate. I have something to do with her. Can I ask her to answer the phone?"
Are you Tang Zhengtian?
Yes, aunt.
Before I finished speaking, there was a burst of curses from the other end of the phone, "You stinking hooligan, you are shameless!" You are a country bumpkin, a toad still wants to eat swan meat, I will go to school to find your teacher tomorrow.
I was stunned, and then I heard Zhu Xiaoman's voice, Mom, stop talking, who told you to read my letter?
Then, we heard crying and quarrels
After a while, Zhu Xiaoman's crying voice came from the phone, Zhengtian, don't be angry, my mother is angry, don't be angry.
I let out a long sigh and said, "No, I'm not angry, but why did my aunt call me a stinky hooligan? What did I do?"
Zhu Xiaoman cried and said, "I put the letter under the pillow. My mother saw it while cleaning today. She couldn't accept it for a while. Don't be angry, she won't hit me."
After hearing Zhu Xiaoman's words, my mind suddenly exploded. I knew she was a simple girl and she was also beautiful because of it. But she was 21 years old. Can't she fall in love? Why did her mother come to me indiscriminately? The reason is definitely not this, absolutely not. Her mother's harsh voice full of sarcasm and sarcasm kept echoing in my ears.
When I hung up the phone, I sat on the edge of the bed, motionless.
In the next two days, I didn’t leave the dormitory, and no calls to me would be answered. On the fourth night, as soon as Wang Changzheng entered the dormitory, he said to me, Third Brother, please call Zhu Xiaoman quickly. I was almost annoyed by her. She forced our Nana to look for me in the past two days, so that you could call her back.
I called Zhu Xiaoman's dormitory. She was not here and went to do laundry. I said to her roommate, please tell Zhu Xiaoman, I will wait for her at the gate of the dormitory at 9:30 pm.
From a distance, I saw Zhu Xiaoman standing at the gate, looking pitiful. When I walked to her, I saw that her eyes turned red again. I said, don’t cry, it looks ugly to cry here.
We walked silently along the path of the playground towards Xiaoxiangshan. The two of us, one in front and one behind, did not speak. Until halfway up the mountain, we found an empty place and sat down on a stone stool. Zhu Xiaoman was next to me and hugged my neck, crying sadly again, and choked and said, Zhengtian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm all blamed me, really, I'm all blamed me!
I hugged her, patted her on the shoulder, took out a tissue while helping her wipe her tears, and comforted her, don’t say that, it’s not your fault, it’s really not your fault!
It’s all my fault for being careless, but don’t be angry. My mother was also impulsive. I explained it to her clearly. She said she would not scold you anymore. She would consider it. If she disagrees with me and I will show her.
When I heard her say "death", I was so scared that I shook my head quickly, holding her face with both hands, and said, "No, no, Xiaoman, don't do this. In fact, what your mother thinks is not the same as what you think, and you don't understand yet.
Zhu Xiaoman shook his head and said, "I don't understand?" I knew that I love you. Being with you is a joy I have never had before. Only when I am with you, I realized that there are many more worth doing things besides studying; only when I am with you, I know that I have more than just doing what I think in my heart."
Chapter completed!