How will we recall this day after a long time? It will be like the feeling of a glass filled with fine wine, which will then overflow. Even after years, the fragrance will only become more fragrant.
In fact, Jiang Hongshao had thought a lot about it on the plane back to China, had some expectations, and even made some decisions, but when it came to actually doing it, she was still scared to death.
At least when he was visiting Cheng Ran's school, he had wanted to back out several times, so his absent-mindedness at HKUST was actually due to the inner struggle between himself and himself.
However, he finally mustered up the courage and used a little trick. Living at his aunt Jiang Haizhu's house was actually the best option. At that time, Li Jingping had already gotten used to Hong Shao's stay at his aunt's house, and he himself had no way to take care of his daughter completely, so Li Jingping had to accept this arrangement.
Li Jingping would call every night to ask about his daughter's situation. But on the last day, Jiang Hongshao called Li Jingping in advance, so he naturally ignored further inquiries about her situation. Jiang Hongshao didn't want to lie to her parents, so she used this method to cleverly avoid questioning. At the same time, she raised Li Yun's big banner and she was going to stay at Li Yun's residence in Nanzhou for a day.
Jiang Haizhu has been controlling her for many days, and at first she was forced to do so from Li Yun's side in an almost tyrannical way, standing on the side of Hongshao's mother. Even though Li Yun, Jiang Hongshao's aunt, was considered a marginal member of the Jiang family in the eyes of Jiang Haizhu and other relatives, it was impossible to completely prevent Li Yun from intervening.
Li Yun has many houses in China. They were all bought when she returned to China and she considered settling down in various cities. Most of them are near the sea, but there are also some in major cities in China. Some are renovated and some are not. She has two houses in Nanzhou, one in the city center, an apartment of 180 square meters, and one in the suburbs, a villa of 790 square meters built by herself.
Jiang Hongshao chose to live in the city center, under the pretext of contacting friends. Li Yun thought that Jiang Hongshao was also very anxious, and must have been dealing with relatives at home these days, so she had no time to meet with friends, so she just went with the flow. After all, the relationship between the aunt and niece was better than good friends. Helping Jiang Hongshao to cover up was something she had been doing since she was a child. Of course, more importantly, Li Yun knew Hongshao's limits, just kidding, after all, she was the one who taught her.
So Li Yun went drinking, and Jiang Hongshao met friends. If nothing unexpected happened, no one knew where Li Yun would sleep at night, and she would definitely be drunk. She was not worried that Li Yun would worry about her. If she went home, she would see the note left by Jiang Hongshao in the living room saying "I may not come back".
After doing all this, Jiang Hongshao took a shower, changed her clothes, and rushed to USTC by bus. From the very beginning, she had the idea that she would not have to leave.
Her flight was the next afternoon, and Jiang Hongshao actually thought this time was better because she was afraid that after this incident, she would not dare to see him again.
But it was still my first time after all. Although I had read many books and knew a lot of processes, as a clear-headed science girl who was good at this, I was able to master the entire process from physiological hygiene before and after, and even calculated the safe period, but when I really started to do it, I realized that those things in the books were useless.
The scared man is still scared, and the panic that is jumping out of his throat is still the same. At this moment, the man who is usually warm and reassuring around him is like a little devil. His every move is frightening.
Even when she was facing Cheng Ran nakedly, she didn't dare to make those teasing gestures like in the romance novels. Looking at Cheng Ran's expression, she knew very well that this was actually the most touching.
But in the end, I still had to face the sudden coldness when I opened the quilt. Fortunately, a thermos bottle was handed to me next.
It is a very warm thing to have someone hand you a thermos in the cold winter, so you should thank that person.
But it is not a good idea to thank yourself too much. The worst case scenario is to cover the other person's eyes, but find that the other person becomes brighter as a result.
Love is this kind of thing. Sometimes it is like a flame burning on ice. The heat of the flame is blazing and warm, but if there is only the flame dancing on the ice without any response, then no matter how dazzling and wonderful the flame is, it will eventually go out in disappointment.
Therefore, fire can melt the ice and turn it into soft water. This is probably the happiest thing about love.
Talking in someone's ear is also a happy thing.
So in order to ease the tension, Cheng Ran whispered in her ear, "You know, Platonic spiritual love is actually just a misunderstanding of later generations. He limited this kind of spiritual love to homosexual men, and even advocated that the government should select spouses for young people, such as breeding good breeds of animals to ensure strong offspring, which destroys people's values."
Jiang Hongshao nodded with a blushing face. "In the Symposium, it says that Aristophanes believed that the most perfect state for a person is to have two pairs of arms and four legs, so that when one wants to run, one can roll very fast. Zeus was jealous of people's speed of rolling, so he split people in half. That's why men and women today say you are my other half."
Cheng Ran blinked, "So we are together so that we can roll better."
Jiang Hongshao didn't dare to speak.
Cheng Ran was left laughing, "So, the sky rolls, the earth rolls, the sheets roll, the bright moon rolls over the sea, the stars roll, the cold comes and the heat goes, autumn harvests and winter stores. It's all natural."
Jiang Hongshao slid across the quilt and hit him, then smiled playfully, "Rolling in the sparse shadows of the apricot blossoms, playing the flute until dawn?"
After saying that, he quickly hid back under the quilt.
Are they starting to play the flying flower game? Is it similar to the alphabet chain game back then
But the atmosphere and location are nothing like what they were back then. Of course I let it go.
It can also roll, the Yangtze River rolls eastward, the goddess of Wushan makes clouds. The rolling stars smell the clear pendant on a good night, and the clouds and rain return with strange fragrance. Why do the gods go to the nine heavens and come to the world to help King Xiang of Chu
That would be a true scene of lovemaking in Wushan, where King Xiang meets the goddess in the dream.
Jiang Hongshao's CPU was overloaded as she fought against Cheng Ran in such an inappropriate place and time with such a random flying flower order. She felt like it was about to short-circuit. If she were a robot, she would probably have a snowy screen with sparks flashing in front of her eyes. What the hell was she thinking
Unfortunately, my brain is paralyzed at this time, and no matter what I think about, I can only let my thoughts run wild.
Thoughts ride the wind for thousands of miles, wandering in the infinite, circling several times, like playing a long song. The lingering sound at the end of the song is unforgettable and yet still makes people melancholy.
Several times I rode the wind across the sky and descended upon the mountains and rivers.
The goddess was banished to the mortal world.
The two of them leaned against each other, and Jiang Hongshao looked at him with her eyes open. If I could describe it, it would be like the classic scene in "A Chinese Odyssey" where Athena Chu looked at Joker, or like Audrey Hepburn's quirky look.
The two were talking.
Cheng Ran's voice floated softly into his ears, "Sometimes I have a dream. In the dream, I am probably in my thirties. Those experiences are very vivid, as if they happened exactly."
The woman asked, "Really? What was I like in that dream?"
"You and I in the dream only met in front of the loquat tree in Shanhai, on the tree and under the tree. After that, we never met again..."
Cheng Ran spoke very calmly, but Jiang Hongshao could feel the emptiness in her heart. She knew that he also understood that she was just like him at this moment.
With an empty heart and a slightly dull and twisted atrium, Jiang Hongshao said, "It feels like a very sad story..."
Cheng Ran said softly, "That might be a very good thing."
"Um?"
"Life is hard, and we get used to the normality of it. This is not sad. What is sad is that if one day you find yourself meeting someone, and the beauty you feel from then on exceeds that normality. When you are alone, you may inevitably feel lonely and painful."
Cheng Ran smiled, "So it's actually a lucky thing that you and I didn't meet each other in that world."
"In this life, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
There is a kind of touch that can penetrate time and space, and then hit the heart from every corner of the details.
He looked at Jiang Hongshao, and Jiang Hongshao looked at him.
Both of them had red eyes. After a while, Jiang Hongshao stretched out her arms from under the quilt, clasped her fists, and said to the man in front of her, "It's okay. I'm Brother Jiang. I can handle it!"
Both of them had tense faces and were about to enter the role-playing game, but they couldn't hold it back anymore and smiled at each other with red eyes. These two were destined to be the Condor Heroes in the eyes of others, the men and women who would cut through the waves and overturn the mountains and rivers in that world where countless evil spirits and monsters were rampant and the world was turned upside down. They hugged each other tightly again.
The mountains and rivers are vast and the road ahead is steep.
And our meeting means that this world is worth living.