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Three people were sitting in the car, and I felt as if I were sitting on a cactus, pricked all over and uncomfortable. Fortunately, Uncle Lin kept asking about my studies. Just as we were about to reach home, my mother suddenly asked, "Xuanxuan, have you started dating?"

The train began to move slowly, and he was being dragged away by it. I pounded on the door with all my strength, my heart feeling as if it were being violently torn apart: "Gu Ruoxun! Gu Ruoxun! Gu Ruoxun! ... ... "

I bit my lip and nodded vigorously, regardless of the fact that she could not see me at all

I do not know who has come to deliver this, just look at that longing expression, how can there be such an enchanting young man

I instantly understood that he merely came to take a glance at me and left after that

Sister, why haven't you come back? Don't you have summer and winter vacations?

Silly boy, Mom and Dad cannot control me for a lifetime. You will understand when you are as old as I am

My father helped me onto the train and reminded me for a long time before leaving. With five minutes left before departure, I sat on my bunk flipping through the "Zhiyin" magazine I had bought from the waiting hall, each story more tragic than the last. Two girls from the upper bunk came in, shaking their fists and stomping their feet, their eyes shining with immense joy.

Does your father and our mother not give you money

Just like three years ago, I missed it without pause, not even given the time to say goodbye, not even the time to say "I will wait for you." I slowly hugged my body and sat on the ground, listening to the wheels rolling over the tracks, as time was filled with malice

After having breakfast, my father and I tidied up our belongings and headed to the cemetery

I paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

I did not shed a single tear, my second aunt said, this child has really deep eye sockets

The house remains the same as before, except that a new sofa has been replaced in the living room, which is large and features a black and white floral design; everything else has not changed. The magnolia trees in the community have grown a bit taller, and the ivy continues to climb the side of the building. The girl from the neighbor's house, who was in elementary school, has now grown over a head taller, and the retired elderly couple basking in the sun in the yard have aged further, with two of them no longer around.

My elder sister has a job and is very busy during both the summer and winter vacations

A stirring in my heart prompted me to push past them and rush outside. The train doors had already closed, and the entire train station was filled with a cacophony of whistles. As I arrived, I gazed through the door at the despairingly dark night, and as I departed, I looked through the glass at the person I longed for day and night

I simply smiled. When Youyou returned in the evening, I went to open the door for him at https://mhetushucom.com. He is already a ten-year-old boy, growing taller by the day, just reaching my chin. The baby fat on his face has faded, revealing a very attractive heart-shaped face, resembling Uncle Lin. He was stunned for a few seconds before he rushed over, and I could hardly hold him; my heart was filled to the brim.

Breakfast was eaten at the Changde Rice Noodle shop at the entrance of the community, and the taste has not changed at all. The shop owner clicked her tongue and said to the lady, "Your Xuanxuan is already this big of a girl. When we opened the shop here back then, she was only this tall." The shop owner gestured to the position of her chest. I smiled and said, "Auntie, you are still the same as before, not changed at all"

I think of his eyes, I think of the past he gave me, it was an unfinished dream

Yoyo clings to me tightly. On the weekend, I took him to the botanical garden to play go-karting, and then we went to the mall to buy a bunch of clothes for him. Since I will be returning to school soon, I can only do my best to make it up to him and create some happy memories. My father helped me buy a ticket for Monday, and my aunt prepared a lot of local snacks for me to take back to my classmates in the dormitory. My mother is busy with work; before I got on the bus, she called me. For the first time in three years, she relaxed: "In the future, just call home if you have nothing to do. Usually, there isn't even a word from you, making both your uncle and me worry about you." My father helped me buy a ticket for Monday, and my aunt prepared a lot of local snacks for me to take back to my classmates in the dormitory. My mother is busy with work; before I got on the bus, she called me. For the first time in three years, she relaxed: "In the future, just call home if you have nothing to do. Usually, there isn't even a word from you, making both your uncle and me worry about you."

After the funeral, I took Uncle Lin's car and followed my mother back to the Lin family home

In just a few seconds, he disappeared, and the train took me away from Changsha, away from the man I deeply love

He had soft, deep brown hair, and his shimmering eyes were habitually half-closed, giving him a fragile, ethereal beauty. He was as thin as a bamboo stalk, and the moment he saw me, it was as if a joyful flower had suddenly bloomed. Yet he remained calm, his expression as if bidding farewell to me

Oh my, how can there be such a beautiful person? How were they born?

Mother seemed to let out a sigh, and even her expression softened: "Next time, bring it back for me and your uncle to see, don't keep it hidden."

Grandmother lived a simple life for most of her years, only indulging in luxury upon her passing. My mother and my second aunt, along with my uncle, pooled their money to purchase a burial plot with excellent feng shui; if it were a house for the living, it would be equivalent to a row of villas. I quietly lit incense and burned paper money in front of the tombstone, while the adults covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and wept. Reflecting on the earlier argument between my uncle and second aunt over the cost of the burial plot, those tears seemed somewhat hypocritical.

In fact, he was mistaken; my eye sockets are shallow, and even a small matter can cause a flood. However, my grandmother does not like to see me cry; she has said, "Seeing Xuanxuan cry makes me anxious." While she is alive, I cause her worry, and after she is gone, I should not let her rest in peace.