Seven. It's a magic number. The most common is seven days a week. There are seven wonders in the world. The Chinese say seven. Think of three souls and seven spirits; Westerners say seven. It took God seven days to create man; the ancient Greek representatives thought it meant good luck and perfection; the Bible says. It represents seven sins;
seven are endowed with many mysterious colors.
But that day, Zhuo ran gave her an ordinary explanation. "Seven is my lucky number. It always brings me good luck. For example, I met you on October 7th. "
He said. I can meet her. It's his luck.
That day. Fu Xiaoqian understood zhuoran's words in this way. This is the most beautiful love story Fu Xiaoqian has ever heard.
Until Fu Xiaoqian felt her sight blocked by fog. That's when the boys came back. Maybe she's just a child. But because of two interwoven emotions. Let her heart so quickly become vicissitudes.
"Miss Fang. You remember wrong Fu Xiaoqian tugged at the corner of her mouth. Trying to look more normal. But I don't know her hoarse voice. She had already let out her emotions.
"Xiaoqian. The teacher is not old Mr. Fang angrily looks at Fu Xiaoqian with some pretentious displeasure. A woman who always has a girl like romantic feelings. Take care of the old. It was as if her life were fading away.
A maple leaf rose from the tree. Swinging like a cradle. Fly to the shoulder of teacher Fang. She saw it. I picked it up from my shoulder. She put the leaves gently in her palm. The bright big eyes behind the transparent lenses. Again, a strange light came out. It's stronger than it seems.
She opened her mouth slowly. With memories of the past. "It was also the season when red maple leaves were floating in the school. A tall and straight man. Come into my office. His black, neat hair. There is such a red maple tree
Mr. Fang took the root of the leaf. Facing the sun. It seems to have dyed the sun red. It's a passion. The rest of the color down. It's a color that represents the blood and youth.
Teacher Fang spoke again. "You said. Such a man. It's a leaf on my head. How disharmonious. At that time, I looked at it with a smile in my heart. But what he said next. But I can't laugh. I was so moved that I wanted to cry. He said, "there is a girl who deserves his life. He wanted her to have a more comfortable, happy and happy college life. He told me about you. You live in a wealthy family. Just returned from France. I'm afraid there are many inconveniences for you in collective life. That day. He talked about college dormitories. It's too hot in summer. Winter is too dark and humid. It is not good for students' physical and mental development. It's time to install air conditioning. "
"You know. Let the school invest money to install air conditioning in students' dormitories. There are so many design problems. There is a wide range of considerations. The amount of money invested. It's not something that schools can solve. " this sentence. Mr. Fang said it to Fu Xiaoqian.
"And these. I met a man named Liao Zhenbo. It's not a problem. "
"So many questions. He is the boss of an enterprise who manages everything every day. Never tire of repeatedly communicating with the school. Personally. And he did it all because of a girl named Fu Xiaoqian. "
。 I asked him. You do this. Does Fu Xiaoqian know.
。 He said. Don't tell her. Yes. I'm afraid it will increase her psychological burden.
"So..." Fu Xiaoqian opened her mouth and found a lump in her voice.
Liao Zhenbo. You bad man.
When you get along with Zhuo ran. He brought her some touching from the language; and he. Liao Zhenbo. But it's always a hit. Poked her tears.
She used to think it was pain. But I don't know. So this is the real
"Later. The dormitory is equipped with a water purifier. A shower was added. It's all because I don't know What she said was a little hesitant. There was a pause in the middle. I'm afraid of being careless. All this will turn into self indulgence.
But teacher Fang's expression still firmly told her. It's all true. It was Liao Zhenbo during the four years. All the things she did quietly.
Right now. Fu Xiaoqian finally understood. What does the two beams of light that just appeared in teacher Fang's eyes mean. The first time to update that is a kind of moved. The most brilliant light.
Some people say. Love is alcohol. When it's in a bottle. Crystal clear. It's brilliant. It's amazing. When you pour it into a cup. The taste is fragrant and the color is mellow. Brilliant. It's exciting. When I'm in the mouth. The wine covered all illusory brilliance. What is left is the astringent reality. It's hot. It's hard. People who haven't had a drink don't know how mellow the wine is. People who have not been drunk do not know the strength of the wine. The wine with color looks gorgeous. More attractive. The taste is more fragrant and sweet. But it's more bitter after drinking. Soon forget; wine without color looks simple. More intoxicating. The taste is more spicy and bitter. But after drinking. The aftertaste is sweeter. I won't forget it for a long time. The shorter the age. The more fragrant the wine, the longer the years. The sweeter the wine is. It's OK to drink and eat large pieces of meat. But this is not the quality of wine. The delicious meat. Good wine needs to be tasted slowly and carefully. Love needs to care little by little. Take care of it. To cultivate. Drink a little wine to keep fit. Drinking too much hurts the liver and spleen, but love doesn't. The deeper you love. The longer the love grows. The fresher you are.It turns out. I used to give it to myself. It is the most illusory splendor on the surface of love.
But Liao Zhenbo let her taste the true taste of love. It doesn't always taste good. Brilliant. Sometimes it has no gorgeous appearance. Even with a bitter, spicy taste. But after the aftertaste. Only sweet is left.
Fu Xiaoqian's mood at this time. It's like opening a door. And then go out. I saw something else. There are no more complications there. Some of them are just suddenly enlightened.
She understood the true meaning of moving.
That's it. Even in the gentle early morning. A breeze, a drizzle. It can also make people moved by the wonderful music created by nature, even on a bright and starry night. A little hearty. A ray of moonlight. It will also make people moved by the elegant and quiet atmosphere around them. The joy twinkling in tears. It's moving; moving is a shock in the heart. It comes from our devotion to duty. Persistent pursuit of ideal. The broadest love of life.
It turns out that being moved can make all the unhappiness in the past turn into rain. What is left is always a rainbow.
Fu Xiaoqian acted in the rain of red maple. She thought she was aimless. But I found that I had a clear purpose.
In college. Fu Xiaoqian lived downstairs in the girls' dormitory for four years. Still as beautiful as ever. There are lots of purple flowers there. It's lavender. Lavender's words are waiting for love.
Fu Xiaoqian's heart was wet. In those years, when she held hands with zhuoran. Walking on campus. There is such a man who is outstanding and women from all walks of life vie to occupy. I'm doing something for her in silence. Just to make her more happy and comfortable in these four years.
She closed her eyes slightly. The nose has a light lemon fragrance. A pair of strong arms. Around her waist. "Mrs. Liao. What do you think about the first update
The man's voice was low and magnetic. Fu Xiaoqian's lips were raised upward. The curve is bigger. It's like two crabapple flowers blooming in the ice and snow. Red lotus blossoms ten miles. Fu Xiaoqian didn't open her eyes. But it's very reassuring. She moved closer to the people behind her. Liao Zhenbo's skin is rubbed with his white cheek across his hair. The voice is sweet and greasy. It's very tactful. "I was thinking about a man in a black shirt and black trousers. Stand here. The handsome figure is hidden in the dark. Cigarette in hand. Looking up at one of the windows of the building. "
"Bad woman." Liao Zhenbo nibbles at Fu Xiaoqian's earlobe. His breath was overbearing and hot. It's hard for her to breathe. The tone is light. It seems that this matter is really insignificant. "You know that."
It's as if what he did is so natural.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" When Fu Xiaoqian turns to look at Liao Zhenbo. Her dark eyes. It seems to be getting deeper. With the poison of love and desire.
"Mixed with gratitude. I don't need it. " He really loved her so much that she was green and at a loss. It is love her so natural and not affectation. He wished he could eat her alive at once. In the end, he brought his voice with a bit of love and lingering.
What a proud man.
He seems to have been unable to meet with a light cuddle waist. Hands began to follow her graceful posture all the way. "Go home. Well
It's in his big hand. About to touch her delicate buds. Fu Xiaoqian pressed his hand down in time. She raised her eyes and gave him a bashful look. A man who doesn't have enough to feed.
"Visit the campus." A shallow voice came out. There is no coquettish fox. But in this hot and dry noon. Liao Zhenbo was infused with a refreshing dose of Qingquan.
"Well." then. Liao Zhenbo held out his big hand in front of Fu Xiaoqian. But Fu Xiaoqian "forced" to brush away. Just when she was shocked by the sudden change in her attitude. Fu Xiaoqian wraps her hand around Liao Zhenbo's arm.
Yes. Entanglement.
She's very hard. He put his arms around him very hard. Put your head on his shoulder.
See Liao Zhenbo for a long time. She raised that pair of can if Xi Xia can but eyes. It connects with Liao Zhenbo's evil eyes. She asked softly. "I don't want to."
"This moment. I've been waiting for five years. "
That's it. It sounds like it should have been bitter. Out of his sexy thin lips. Unexpectedly, he brought out a trace of tenderness.