Wen Yanchu brings Chuqing to the barber shop. Chuqing always closes her eyes and holds Wen Yanchu's hand. She has a warm smile on her lips.
Wen Yanchu coagulates the hedgehog like hair, touches it gently, and tells the barber how to cut it.
Until Wen Yanchu let her open her eyes, a beautiful red hat on her head, Chuqing happily looked at the person in the mirror smile.
Off the dove, on the Bank of the river.
The sweet children's voice sounded in the mountains and rivers, and he breathed through the collection of poems.
Chuqing leaned on his shoulder and asked him to read her the book he had brought from afar.
He gave Chuqing a book and an iced sugar gourd. They were gifts he brought from China. They were "love at first sight". He only liked these two.
That night, both of them had no sleep.
But I don't know that there has already been an arrangement.
Later, Wen Yanchu thought that this sentence could not come true. Many words in the world could only be empty words that could not be grasped and could only dissipate in the merciless waste of time.
"Yes, let's go together."
Chuqing immediately came up to him and said, "let's go to China together in the future."
Wen Yanchu recalled that this time he went back to pay homage to a huge cemetery, which sent out a chill.
Wen Yanchu said briefly: "China is a place different from the United States. I seldom go back, and I can't tell what it looks like. "
Chuqing thought of her mother often talked about the country, China, poetic fairyland, is it so?
The haze in Chuqing's heart suddenly disappeared. He was attracted by the country he mentioned and said, "China! What does China look like? "
"Qing, I'm sorry, because I didn't have time to tell you when I went back to China. It's my fault."
Wen Yanchu was busy explaining that he wanted to meet Chuqing as soon as he came back, but unexpectedly, that kind of thing happened.
"Brother Chu, where have you been recently? I thought you didn't want me. "
Chuqing smiles quietly, simple and beautiful. Thinking about his disappearance for a long time, Chuqing can't help complaining.
He was sure, but he didn't expect to be so sure.
If others ask him, if other girls ask him, Wen Yanchu won't answer, or can't be so sure. But this answer is like following the inner subconscious to answer, even fast enough to make him a little surprised.
"Yes." His answer was firm.
Chuqing is obsessed with it. She is not willing to move her eyes. Her eyes are full of tenderness. Later, as long as she remembers the healing warmth, she will no longer be sad.
Wen Yanchu has a sunny smile on his mouth, which is his heartfelt smile.
"Brother Chu, can you keep your hands warm all the time?" Chuqing forgot his fear in the afternoon, and his eyes were bright because of his reappearance.
During the conversation, Chuqing found that the rain had stopped, and the barber room was very quiet. Wen Yanchu's face eased slightly, because Chuqing put her hand on him again.
"I like it." Chuqing answers without thinking.
Wen Yanchu took her off the chair, and now she had a rare smile: "Qing, do you like this hat?"
"Brother Chu, you are so powerful. I can see light with my eyes closed, and I can see light with my eyes open."
My fair lady is a gentleman.
That year, they didn't understand the meaning of the poem. They just read it word by word, but they inadvertently memorized it for more than ten years.
Later, I found out that the feelings outlined in this poem have already grown into love flowers, which bloom in each other's hearts and nourish the dried up hearts year after year.