At the moment when she walked out of the school gate, facing the cold wind, Han Shuilan slowly opened her arms, like a bird that broke through the confinement, and wanted to fly high --

in recent years, she probably had a hard time, right?

Also, it is not easy to live in constant growth. Otherwise, why do people always talk about not wanting to grow up?

Liu Yanbo stood quietly behind him, watching, and his memory returned to that autumn -

it was the season when they first met, a wonderful time full of laughter and laughter. At that time, they should be carefree.

He thought that if he did not choose to escape and degenerate after the great change, but like other children in the world who are suffering from misfortune, he still actively lives up, and today's life may be another scene?

If so, Mr. Han, you should be happier because of me?

Not as I am now, because I have been slandered by gossip.

The world changes, bitter or sweet, probably only in a read

Filled with guilt, Liu Yanbo shook his head helplessly and went up and said, "Mr. Han, have you had lunch? Why don't we find a place to sit down and eat something? "

"I'm not hungry." Han Shuilan lowered her arms and said genially, "are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry either." Liu Yanbo shook his head and said, "I came here after lunch."

"Let's walk around and Mr. Han will be your guide." Han Shuilan smile, the mood seems to be getting better.

But the more she was like this, the more miserable Liu Yanbo felt. How like this woman and himself, she hid all the hardships and tiredness in the bottom of her heart and did not want to release her.

Such a person is strong, but such a strong woman is heartbreaking.

It is said that men and women are different. In fact, this difference is not only the difference of gender, but also the difference in life -

in life, men need to hold up a piece of sky, while women just need to decorate the sky. They can be weak, they can also cry because of frustration and grievance

They can do anything under the sky of their own, embellishing the ups and downs of life.

Han Shuilan is also a woman. No matter how difficult her life is, she can not live so strong, because -

now, Liu Yanbo feels that he can support a whole day for her, even if

"Why are you dressed so little? Are you cold?" Han Shuilan frowned and stopped.

Liu Yanbo also stopped and pulled back his thoughts that he was about to float out of the clouds. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "it's not cold. I've never been afraid of cold since I was a child. I'm used to it."

"There is no one who is not afraid of cold. When you are a child, you are not afraid of cold because you know that the conditions at home are not good and you don't want to create more burden on your parents' livelihood, so when it's cold, you have to carry it by yourself. Do you think I don't know?" While speaking, Han Shuilan has taken off her scarf. "Surround yourself."

Han Shuilan is the only living woman Liu Yanbo still knows who has ever been to his family. She went home as a teacher.

The scarf is purple. It has a charm.

Liu Yanbo didn't refuse. In fact, he never refused the love from her.

Han Shuilan looked at Liu Yanbo's scarf wrapped around her. Then she went on with satisfaction and asked, "how long have you been in Haishi?"

After meeting, they did not have a good chat, today is probably a rare opportunity to have time.

"More than three years." Liu Yanbo sighed with some emotion in his heart --

in recent years, he has finally lived like a person.

"I've been here for so long. I don't know if I'll come to see Mr. Han earlier. You have no conscience." Han Shuilan laughs and scolds. She tries her best to enliven the atmosphere and not lead the topic to the problems that need to be solved at present. "Are you settled in Haishi now?"

"Well." Liu Yanbo nodded.

"The teacher has to congratulate you, finally relying on their own efforts to realize your parents want you out of the mountains." Han Kaiyan knew her parents at that time. "Did your parents come to Haishi with you? What's your mother's condition? Has the gallstone been cured? "

Liu Yanbo was silent and wanted to cry.

After a while, Liu Yanbo didn't respond. Han Shuilan couldn't help but look at him with his head lowered and his mood depressed. He worried, "what's the matter?"

Liu Yanbo quickly straightened up his mind, looked up with a smile and said, "nothing. I just miss my mom and dad. They are still in their hometown. I don't know how they are."

I don't know if those old houses without people will fall in the wind and rain?

I don't know if the Camellia in front of and behind the house is still in full bloom?

……

I don't know the grass on the grave. Binshao, do you remember to pull it when you go back every year?Please forgive me, forgive my cowardice, forgive my escape

Han Shuilan captured the bitterness and desolation in Liu Yanbo's smile, which made her feel vaguely that he had concealed something bad. However, he was unwilling to say it, so she could not ask again. She had to bring the topic to the end: "if you miss your parents, remember to go back and have a look."

"I will." Liu Yanbo nodded heavily.

Will it?

Dare you?

Time will accommodate everyone, and one day he will go back.

"How time flies Han Shuilan changed the topic and said: "in a flash, you are such a big smelly boy, even married, married a so excellent wife."

"Miss Han knows her?" Liu Yanbo asked casually.

"Yin hanruo, who graduated from our Haida University, is one of the best students in their class. Of course I know her." Han Shuilan said with a smile: "but she should not know me, I did not teach her."

"This is her loss." Liu Yanbo said seriously.

"As long as you can speak, or her loss." Han Shuilan did not have a good way: "I was just a trainee teacher, academic level and teaching experience are still very poor, if Yin hanruo is such an excellent student to teach me, that is her real loss!"

Teaching and educating people is a great cause, which needs a lot of people with noble moral sentiments to complete.

But now, can I still be competent for this job?

Han Shuilan couldn't help asking herself in her heart.

She loves teaching very much. She hopes that she can be a teacher for a long time, but she also knows that a woman who has been passed on as a junior is not worthy of being a teacher

Thinking of this, Han Shuilan, who had been well controlled, finally revealed her depressed mood. Her face was full of worries and murmured: "I don't know if I can be a teacher in the future."

Hearing this, Liu Yanbo shivered coldly. His hand in his trouser pocket slowly closed and clenched into a fist: "Mr. Han, you can rest assured that I will handle this matter well."

Han Shuilan turned her head and saw Liu Yanbo's self reproach on her face. She realized that the slip of speech that she had just failed to hold back for a while had caused him a lot of pressure, so she comforted him: "Stinky boy, don't pull your face. It's not a big deal. There are many things wrong in front of widows, and the teacher has been used to it for a long time."

Habits?

How can anyone get used to it?

The more Han Shuilan said this, the more angry Liu Yanbo was. He suddenly turned around --

there were two people who had been with them for a long time.

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