Time passed quickly like a white horse. The college entrance examination was approaching in a blink of an eye. Yang Qianfan seemed to be completely transformed recently. He was not late for school, let alone quit early. He listened carefully in class, took notes intact, and went home. After being able to complete the homework independently, no more cheat sheet, the whole person seems to be drawn out of laziness, suddenly become hardworking, sometimes when he encounters something he doesn’t understand in his studies, he will not be ashamed to ask, and humbly ask Zhu Hui .
After lunch, he ran to the back playground alone with a book in his hand, looking for peace and recite English words by the way. Before long, there was a burst of hearty laughter behind him, but it was mixed with a little ridicule.
"Oh-you really worked hard! Are you really planning to go to Tsinghua University with Zhu Hui?"
Yang Qianfan looked back at Song Yu, holding the basketball in his arms and walking towards him with a smile.
"Who told you that I was going to Tsinghua University?" Yang Qianfan snorted at him, and said casually: "I have self-knowledge, and I will wait for Tsinghua University in my next life!"
Song Yu laughed aloud again, put down the basketball and sat side by side with him, looking at him and asking again with interest:
"Are you studying so hard now for Zhu Hui?"
Yang Qianfan put down the book, smiled faintly at him, and shook his head.
"Not for her?" Song Yu was a little surprised when he saw him shaking his head.
"People live in this world not just to pick up girls, but more often they should live for their own ideals."
"Isn't your ideal her?" Song Yu asked with a childish expression, puzzled by his answer.
"Of course not!" Yang Qianfan smiled and shook his head, with a trace of calmness in his eyes.
Song Yu heard him say no, and sighed in frustration, saying:
"My ideal is her, but she chose you. I really don't understand why I am inferior to you?"
"To be honest, you are really good, better than me in every aspect."
"Then why doesn't she like me?"
"Maybe you are too perfect!"
"Is perfection wrong too?"
Yang Qianfan smiled without answering.
"Then what is there about you that attracts her so much, why does she just like you?" Song Yu asked seriously, panicking in his heart.
Seeing his seriousness, Yang Qianfan couldn't help laughing. After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Once a bad person is sometimes more attractive than a natural good person."
"Cut—, what logic."
Seeing him being perfunctory, Song Yu didn't bother to ask him again. After a cold cut at him, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out two of them, and asked him if he would have one. After Yang Qianfan shook his head and said he didn't want it, he lit it himself and smoked it with relish. As soon as he took a sip, Yang Qianfan suddenly took the cigarette from his mouth.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Yu was very annoyed at his sudden behavior.
"It's a man who should be responsible for everything around him, starting with his own body." Yang Qianfan said, extinguishing the cigarette that was only a puff, and then threw the cigarette back to him, saying: " It is everyone's responsibility to protect the environment." He pointed to a trash can not far away, and asked him to throw the extinguished cigarette into the trash.
Song Yu was a little bit dumbfounded by his teaching, with a surprised expression, and smiled: "Now I finally understand why Zhu Hui likes you so much. You are so cute." After that, he followed Yang Qianfan's intentions. Throw this extinguished cigarette into the trash can.
Yang Qianfan looked at him and smiled, and couldn't help but see the shadow of his own past in his innocent expression.
"Hey, I heard that you play basketball very well. Now I want to compare it with you, okay?" Song Yu picked up the basketball and asked him sincerely.
Yang Qianfan considered for a while, happily agreed to his request, and left the book to play basketball with him.
In the evening, it was past nine o'clock after the evening self-study. There was no one walking in the playground at this time. Only a few rows of lights in front of the teaching building were still on solitaryly, illuminating the entire campus empty and desolate. A cool wind struck, and the crown of the tree shook a few times, alarming Xia Chan, who was already asleep in the crown. Xia Chan let out a hoarse cry and returned to calm.
As soon as Yang Qianfan came out of the library, he saw Zhu Hui squatting in the school parking shed and rubbing against him.
"Hey, why haven't you gone back so late?" Yang Qianfan approached her and asked.
Zhu Hui looked up and saw him, as if seeing a savior. His eyes were like crystals for an instant, and they opened so brightly. Pointing to her bicycle, she said with tears in her eyes:
"It would be great if you haven't left. Come and help me unlock the car."
Yang Qianfan took a closer look and asked puzzledly:
"Where's the key?"
"If you have the key, do you still need to drive?" Zhu Hui sighed in distress, frowned and said, "It's really bad today. I lost the key after having lunch at noon, and I will have to suffer from grandma again later. curse roundly."
"Okay, don't be bored, I'll try to open it for you." Yang Qianfan said, squatting in front of her bicycle and looking at it for a while, studying the unlocking plan.
It took him a lot of effort in this way, and it took him more than half an hour to unlock the car. Seeing that the lock was finally opened, Zhu Hui couldn't help but praise him for his ability. She jumped into the car and was ready to leave without looking back.
"Hey, you just want to leave like this!" Yang Qianfan stopped her and said.
"I thank you so much, what do you want?"
"Is it enough to just say thank you?" Yang Qianfan reminded her.
Zhu Huijing immediately understood as soon as he reminded him, he blushed with embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Please, classmate Yang Qianfan, this is the school! That's not good."
"What are you afraid of? No one is here." Yang Qianfan said, smiled at her, and moved his face affectionately in front of her.
When Zhu Hui saw him approaching his face, he couldn't help laughing out loud. After standing on tiptoe and giving him a quick kiss on his face, he nodded and laughed in satisfaction.
"Be careful on the road and don't talk to strangers casually." He said, reaching out his hand and gently touching her head.
"I see, you are really wordy." Zhu Hui said, wrinkling her nose at him, and after making an expression that bored him, she rode on the bike and took a step forward.
Yang Qianfan looked at her away figure, smiled faintly, looked up at the sky without shining stars, and took a deep breath, feeling the poetic tranquility under the summer night sky. Just a few steps out of the school gate, he heard a loud noise, followed by a screaming scream across his ears. He subconsciously ran over and saw Zhu Hui groaning on the ground holding her head. And her bicycle was just pressing on her thin body at this moment, and she couldn't move, the two wheels were spinning fast, very arrogant.
"Help! I... My leg hurts so much!" Zhu Hui slapped on the ground, covered her knees with one hand, tears in pain, and twitching all over her body.
"What's wrong? So careless." Seeing her embarrassed, Yang Qianfan hurried over to remove the bicycle that was pressing on her, and helped her up from the ground.
"How could I carry such a back today? I lost my key during the day and fell so badly at night." Zhu Hui bit her lower lip and the pain was unbearable.
Yang Qianfan looked at her, shook her head and smiled at her, squatted down to examine the injury on her knee carefully, and after confirming that it was OK, he pushed her bicycle back to school and put it away, and then carried her back home.
"Yang Qianfan, thank you!" Zhu Hui touched his back, feeling a trace of warmth passing through her heart.
"Thank me for what?"
"Thank you for always being by my side, guarding me tirelessly, tolerating me, and accommodating me." Zhu Hui said, taking a deep breath, closing her eyes, and jokingly said: "Every time you face me. It seems reasonable and unreasonable to make trouble, you always have a headache, right?"
"So you know that the things you did in the past are unreasonable but making trouble! I think you are an idiot and don't know anything!" Yang Qianfan stopped in amazement and didn't go any further.
"Oh! No way, who taught me to look for someone to act like a baby, and to live in the secret of being cared about."
"Say... act like a baby?" Yang Qianfan stuttered for a while and couldn't say the third word. How could he not connect Zhu Hui with the word'act like a baby'.
"You may not know that every time I am coaxed by you like this, I will really unconsciously have a feeling of being cared for, just as the sun cares about the warmth of a flower."
"Really...really?"
"Yeah!" Seeing him blushing, Zhu Hui smiled and gave him a very affirmative answer.
They walked forward for a while, as if they were about to reach the end of night, Yang Qianfan suddenly asked:
"Zhu Hui, which university do you plan to apply for this college entrance examination? Is it Tsinghua University?" He said, lowering his head, and couldn't help feeling depressed.
"Do you want me to apply for Tsinghua University?" Zhu Hui asked him with a smile.
"I don't know, but if you choose Tsinghua, I will support you."
"Is this what you really mean? Do you really want me to leave Wuhan and go to Beijing?"
Yang Qianfan looked down for a while and remained silent.
"University to me is just an ideal starting point, not an ideal ending point. What does it matter where the starting point stands?" Zhu Hui put her mouth in his ear and whispered to him: "Not to mention Beijing is so far away, how can I be willing to leave you and my grandma!"
When Yang Qianfan heard her say this, he smiled in relief and asked curiously:
"Then what is your ideal? Can you tell me?"
"My ideal is to be a doctor in the future. I want to be a good doctor! So this time I plan to apply for the'Tongji Medical University' for the college entrance examination." Zhu Hui said, and then asked him seriously: "What about you? Which university are you going to apply for?"
Yang Qianfan thought for a while and said:
"I plan to apply for the'Police Academy'."
"Police Academy? Do you want to be a policeman in the future?" Zhu Hui asked with wide eyes.
Yang Qianfan nodded slightly and said yes.
"why?"
"Because I am a hero!" Yang Qianfan said with a smile, lowered his head and meditated for a while, and said seriously: "In the future, I will be a policeman, a good policeman, and a real people's policeman."
"Yang Qianfan, you are so great! You are so great and teach me how can I not like you!"
Yang Qianfan smiled without answering, and continued walking forward with her on his back. After walking for a while, Zhu Hui couldn't help but sing the "children's group song" with joy.
"Are you ready? Always be prepared, we are the Chinese Communist Children's Group, and the future host must be us, tick tee tee tee tee tee tee tee..."
As she sang, she waved her hands and tapped in the air, making Yang Qianfan laugh with joy.
"Zhu Hui, why do you sing this song every time you are happy?" Yang Qianfan asked in confusion.
"Do you really want to know?" Zhu Hui asked back, couldn't help but buy a pass.
"Ok!"
Zhu Hui hesitated, Ninjun sighed and said:
"When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I used this song to lead our class to win the first place in the'primary school chorus competition'. I still remember that I took a big trophy and went home." Zhu Hui thought of the trophy, and couldn't help but compare its size in the air with excitement.
"You have won so many awards, why do you never forget the awards you won in a chorus competition?"
"Because this award can be said to be the first sunrise in my life"
"The first sunrise?" Yang Qianfan was even more confused.
"I still remember that just the day before I won this award, I angered my grandma."
"Provoked your cruel grandma. Needless to say, you must have been killed by your grandma at that time, right?"
"Yes! I was beaten terribly by her at that time, and even her pair of plastic slippers was interrupted by her."
"What did you do wrong, your grandma would hurt you so badly?"
"I stole my grandma's private money, and she got caught upright."
"Why are you stealing money?"
"Buy a yo-yo!"
"Is it the yo-yo you mentioned to me last time?"
"Ok!"
"No wonder you have such a fresh memory of that yo-yo. No, it should be called unforgettable." Yang Qianfan imagined the scene of stealing money when she was a child, and couldn't help laughing.
"My grandmother not only beat me, but also scolded me, calling me Xiao Yezha. My parents must have three hands. Otherwise, the child born will not be able to do this kind of three-handed thing."
Yang Qianfan's laughter stopped abruptly when she heard this, and a look of astonishment appeared on her face.
"It was then that I knew my life experience. I was not my grandmother's granddaughter. I was just an orphan who was abandoned at the gate of Guiyuan Temple with no name and no surname." Zhu Hui lay on his back On, said softly.
"Zhu... Zhu Hui..." Yang Qianfan wanted to comfort her, but she was interrupted.
"At that time I ran out of the house in a fit of anger, ran desperately, ran forward without a destination, and ran to the Yangtze River, sitting on the river stall crying desperately, swearing desperately, vowing that I would never return to that home But unfortunately it didn’t take long for my stomach to be hungry..."
"So you went back then, didn't you?" Yang Qianfan couldn't help interrupting her.
Zhu Hui smiled lightly, shook her head, and said:
"At that time, I was very persistent. I thought I was a principled person. How could I break the vows I made casually. Later, after passing through a hot dry noodle restaurant, I saw that the adults who ate hot dry noodles only paid after they had eaten it. It’s money, so I did what they did when I went in and filled my stomach. Of course, after I put down my chopsticks and finished eating, I walked away from the back door unconsciously. When I was proud of my success, I suddenly remembered. After my grandma scolded me, "Three Hands", I kept asking myself what is the difference between eating Bawang Meal and "Three Hands", and I came to the conclusion that there is no difference at all. I am unwilling to accept the facts and raise my own Weeping desperately with both hands, desperately persuading myself that there are only two hands in front of me, and there is no third hand at all..."
"You went back then, didn't you?" Yang Qianfan couldn't help interrupting her again, getting excited.
Seeing his look like he couldn't wait to know the result, Zhu Hui couldn't help but laugh again, still shook her head and said:
"Because there was nowhere to go, I ran back to the Yangtze River and sat there to continue to feel sorry for others. Until night fell, an aunt selling tea eggs saw me sitting there crying, so she ran over to comfort me and gave me three A tea egg, I was holding these three tea eggs at that time, and I was so moved that I wanted to give her the rest of my life to repay her kindness to me. That aunt heard me say how I would repay in the future She just smiled faintly at me, and said, "Giving you three tea eggs moved you like this. I believe you won't have only three tea eggs for nothing!" At that moment I fully awakened."
"So you went back, didn't you?" Yang Qianfan was already intolerable at this time, so excited that he could hardly control it.
Zhu Hui smiled calmly, nodded and said:
"Well! I went back, happily. After I went back, I apologized to my grandma and told her that I had an overlord meal outside."
"Needless to say, you are so frank, your grandma must forgive you Luo!"
"Wrong, on the contrary, I was beaten up by my grandma again and interrupted her another plastic slippers, but I was beaten willingly because that was the first time I told my grandmother. Prove that I am not three hands, and will continue to prove it. Since then, I have secretly set myself a grand goal, that is, I will never be beaten by my grandma in this life, and I will continue to My grandma proved that even if I am not her granddaughter, I will be her pride. I want her to be proud of me and willingly buy me a yo-yo, so the next day I brought my injury to the battle and led our class to win The first place in the'primary school chorus competition' that year won the first sunrise in my life, and my grandma also rewarded me with a table tennis ball. Although it is still far away from the yo-yo, it is close to the goal. A step forward."
When Yang Qianfan saw her mentioning the sad yo-yo again, he said with feelings:
"Zhu Hui, I promise you that I will never leave you alone in this life, and I will always be by your side, carrying you as I am now, even if the ground is full of sinister thorns, I will also carry you. Anywhere you want to go, realize the dream you want to achieve."
"Really...really?" When Zhu Hui heard Yang Qianfan say such warm words, she couldn't help but leaned on his back, shed sincere tears, and dropped on his face.
"Zhu Hui, your tears..."
"What happened to my tears?" Zhu Hui asked inexplicably, sniffing.
"So warm."
"what?"
"Thank you for finally opening the heart in your heart that has never been opened to anyone before for me, and for the first time I have seen you who are so real."
"You... you guy... really annoying." Zhu Hui clasped his back, clinging to him, tightly wrapped two arms around his neck, crying hoarsely even louder.
"Okay, don't cry, I'll take you to eat Brazilian barbecue."
"not enough!"
"I will take you to see the sunrise that belongs to both of us."
"Still not enough."
"I can sing for you!"
"Ok!"
"Are you ready? Always be prepared, we are the Chinese Communist Children's Group, and the future host must be us, tick tee tee tee tee tee tee tee..."
At home on the evening of June 7, 2007