It was already morning when Xue Liyi saw the message. She thought she might not be able to sleep all night thinking about things, but she fell asleep after being entangled.
The night outside the window is still thick, like splashed ink.
But four o'clock in the morning.
According to Xue Liyi's plan, this time should be the time to endorse the book, but she held the phone and stared at the few thin words lying on the screen for a full ten minutes.
The thing that bothered her all night was inexplicably figured out.
When he was on the mountain, the old man Wen Yang had always treated her as a free agent. If she didn't ask about some things, Wen Yang wouldn't talk about them.
——People live for a lifetime, don't they just try to get their way.
This is a sentence that the old man often talks about, even though his obedience has disturbed the birds and beasts in Qingcheng Mountain forever, he is still not ashamed.Xue Liyi's ability to grow like this on the mountain shows how upright her own mind is, so she didn't go astray in the middle.
That night, when Guan Jinyu came back from overtime work, Xue Liyi solemnly announced to Guan Jinyu her decision to stay in Lin City.
Guan Jinyu just nodded slightly, with no expression of joy or anger.
During the lunch break the next day, Guan Jinyu walked to a relatively quiet place, folded his arms and looked at the crowds and traffic under his feet, and finally dialed the phone that had been lingering in his heart for several days.
"Principal Gao, I'm Jinyu."
***
At the same time, at the construction site, Xue Liyi also called Zhen Qian.
"Sister Zhenqian, do you know what Sister Guan likes?"
On the table was a half-drawn design sketch. Zhen Qian put down the pencil and asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"
"I think..." The young girl's face gradually turned red, and her voice became lower and lower, so that Zhen Qian couldn't hear her at all.
Zhen Qian's comprehension beyond ordinary people still allowed her to understand why Xue Liyi asked this question in seconds. She secretly laughed in her heart, scribbling on the waste paper on the side with a pencil, and said solemnly: "Speak up, I can not hear."
"I want to do something for her." The scarlet meaning deepened again.
Although the voice was still very low, it was probably the loudest Xue Liyi could play, and Zhen Qian couldn't bear to tease her anymore.
Xue Liyi heard the other party ask: "Do you know what the most painful thing about Guan Guan is?"
"what?"
"I have a foodie heart, but I don't have a foodie stomach." Zhen Qian laughed.
Xue Liyi: "..."
Zhen Qian: "Also, the most painful thing is that even if you have a foodie stomach, you don't have the time to be a foodie."
Xue Liyi frowned slightly: "You mean..."
Zhen Qian: "It's very simple. Just study the recipes and feed her delicious food every day so she will be happy. It's better to be so fat that she can't walk. Haha, who made her always dislike me for having too much meat?"
Xue Liyi: "I see, thank you sister Zhenqian. But she has a weak spleen and stomach and can't eat too much. I will try my best to choose some mild and stomach-nourishing foods for her, and make them delicate and delicious. Is that okay?"
Zhen Qian was silent for a while, Xue Liyi thought she had hung up, so she took her hand off and looked again, only to find that she was still on the phone.
Zhen Qian stamped her feet angrily: "Master, why aren't you my sister?"
Xue Liyi tilted her head and thought for a while, and replaced Guan Jinyu with Zhen Qian. If Zhen Qian pestered her every day to be a teacher, would she have left here long ago in such annoyance? Should she stay in Lin? This problem does not seem to be established in the city.Having said that, if Guan Jinyu was pestering her every day, she... this feeling would be... very good.
Seeing her often seems to be... very good.
In the final analysis, Zhen Qian is not Guan Jinyu, and she will never be Guan Jinyu.
"Xiao Xue, why are you blushing? Come over to eat." A broad hand patted his shoulder softly, and Xue Liyi turned around and saw a worker with a dark face and a thin figure——He Uncle Zhang who moved bricks with her.
"Uncle Zhang." Xue Liyi called him with a smile.
Uncle Zhang wiped his hands repeatedly on the blue overalls before he took out the last steamed bun from his lunch box and handed it to her: "The young man grows tall, here."
It’s not midsummer at this time, and the air is not hot, but no matter how cool the air is, it will be scorching hot when it rolls around in a place like a melting pot like a construction site. Uncle Zhang sweated profusely after eating lunch, and the sweat along His sharp and thin chins hit the ground one by one, and his slightly sunken eyes, because of the hard work of the wind and sun all year round, made his cheeks sunken deeply, like a living monkey, with neat clothes Compared with Xue Liyi, who has a clean face, he can be regarded as ugly and hideous.
A steamed bun saved for lunch is the most clumsy and direct way for this middle-aged man to express his love.
Xue Liyi shook his head and refused: "No need for Uncle Zhang, I brought food."
Uncle Zhang withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and farted.Sitting on the uncut steel bars, he said in a low voice, "My daughter is about the same age as you. But she has already married to another place, and she will only come back once in a long time."
"Uncle Zhang, wait."
Xue Liyi ran back to the shed, took the lunch box out of the bag, and tied it to the steel bar without any regard for his appearance.
She almost snatched Uncle Zhang's lunch box, and before he could react, she took half of the food and put the steamed buns in her own box, smiling like a fool: "I'll change it with you, Tired of eating the same food every day."
The food Xue Liyi brought was not a big meal, but two home-cooked dishes, green peppers, bamboo shoots, and dried potatoes. Zhang Shugang wanted to refuse to be interrupted by Xue Liyi's words, and he didn't remember to forget until he finished the meal. What.
"Uncle Zhang, tell me about your daughter."
"My daughter's name is Shuhua..."
At noon in early summer, the cool wind blows the temporary resting construction site. Two people, one long and one young, are squatting on the steel bars at the entrance of the shed. If you look carefully, the young one is not quite sitting.Be safe, and laughter resounds in this corner from time to time.
On the way home that day, Xue Liyi first stopped at a bookstore, with the wages of the past few days in her pockets. She put her hands in her pockets, clutched the sweaty money in her palms, and walked in.
An hour later, I came out with a bunch of beautiful-looking recipes and returned with a full load.
There was an iron box beside Xue Liyi's single bed. The outside was very plain, and the inside was even more plain. on the desk.
On the top of the letter paper was written the three big characters "planning table", and underneath it was really a crude plan.
Get up at 4:00.
4:00-5:30 Practicing, memorizing Xinhua dictionary
5:30-6:00 Make breakfast
6:00-17:00 work
18：00-19：00吃饭，看电视学习认字，洗澡19：00-20：00读童话故事
20:00-21:00 writing
21:00-22:00 History Reading
22:00-00:00 Recognition of characters, waiting for Qing to return
00:00-1:00 Practicing, memorizing Xinhua dictionary.
1:00-4:00 Bedtime
The handwriting on it is clumsy, crooked, and ugly like a child who can't hold a pen and just learned to write. If the person who created the characters knew that these characters could be written like this, they might be made ugly in an instant.
Xue Liyi stared at this piece of paper seriously, and moved all the items from 19:2 onwards for an hour, except for the item "Learn characters, wait for Qing to return", and the last item became: "00 :4-00:[-], bedtime".
For those who treat us with sincerity, there is really nothing in return but silence and an equal return.
Her handwriting is still ugly, no one taught her to use a modern pen, and she has not developed a strong character after writing for half a month.
However, she just bent down on the desk seriously, under the white light, silently and awkwardly grabbed the ballpoint pen and added a line after 19:[-].
19:00-20:00 study recipes.
The night outside the window is still thick, like splashed ink.
But four o'clock in the morning.
According to Xue Liyi's plan, this time should be the time to endorse the book, but she held the phone and stared at the few thin words lying on the screen for a full ten minutes.
The thing that bothered her all night was inexplicably figured out.
When he was on the mountain, the old man Wen Yang had always treated her as a free agent. If she didn't ask about some things, Wen Yang wouldn't talk about them.
——People live for a lifetime, don't they just try to get their way.
This is a sentence that the old man often talks about, even though his obedience has disturbed the birds and beasts in Qingcheng Mountain forever, he is still not ashamed.Xue Liyi's ability to grow like this on the mountain shows how upright her own mind is, so she didn't go astray in the middle.
That night, when Guan Jinyu came back from overtime work, Xue Liyi solemnly announced to Guan Jinyu her decision to stay in Lin City.
Guan Jinyu just nodded slightly, with no expression of joy or anger.
During the lunch break the next day, Guan Jinyu walked to a relatively quiet place, folded his arms and looked at the crowds and traffic under his feet, and finally dialed the phone that had been lingering in his heart for several days.
"Principal Gao, I'm Jinyu."
***
At the same time, at the construction site, Xue Liyi also called Zhen Qian.
"Sister Zhenqian, do you know what Sister Guan likes?"
On the table was a half-drawn design sketch. Zhen Qian put down the pencil and asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"
"I think..." The young girl's face gradually turned red, and her voice became lower and lower, so that Zhen Qian couldn't hear her at all.
Zhen Qian's comprehension beyond ordinary people still allowed her to understand why Xue Liyi asked this question in seconds. She secretly laughed in her heart, scribbling on the waste paper on the side with a pencil, and said solemnly: "Speak up, I can not hear."
"I want to do something for her." The scarlet meaning deepened again.
Although the voice was still very low, it was probably the loudest Xue Liyi could play, and Zhen Qian couldn't bear to tease her anymore.
Xue Liyi heard the other party ask: "Do you know what the most painful thing about Guan Guan is?"
"what?"
"I have a foodie heart, but I don't have a foodie stomach." Zhen Qian laughed.
Xue Liyi: "..."
Zhen Qian: "Also, the most painful thing is that even if you have a foodie stomach, you don't have the time to be a foodie."
Xue Liyi frowned slightly: "You mean..."
Zhen Qian: "It's very simple. Just study the recipes and feed her delicious food every day so she will be happy. It's better to be so fat that she can't walk. Haha, who made her always dislike me for having too much meat?"
Xue Liyi: "I see, thank you sister Zhenqian. But she has a weak spleen and stomach and can't eat too much. I will try my best to choose some mild and stomach-nourishing foods for her, and make them delicate and delicious. Is that okay?"
Zhen Qian was silent for a while, Xue Liyi thought she had hung up, so she took her hand off and looked again, only to find that she was still on the phone.
Zhen Qian stamped her feet angrily: "Master, why aren't you my sister?"
Xue Liyi tilted her head and thought for a while, and replaced Guan Jinyu with Zhen Qian. If Zhen Qian pestered her every day to be a teacher, would she have left here long ago in such annoyance? Should she stay in Lin? This problem does not seem to be established in the city.Having said that, if Guan Jinyu was pestering her every day, she... this feeling would be... very good.
Seeing her often seems to be... very good.
In the final analysis, Zhen Qian is not Guan Jinyu, and she will never be Guan Jinyu.
"Xiao Xue, why are you blushing? Come over to eat." A broad hand patted his shoulder softly, and Xue Liyi turned around and saw a worker with a dark face and a thin figure——He Uncle Zhang who moved bricks with her.
"Uncle Zhang." Xue Liyi called him with a smile.
Uncle Zhang wiped his hands repeatedly on the blue overalls before he took out the last steamed bun from his lunch box and handed it to her: "The young man grows tall, here."
It’s not midsummer at this time, and the air is not hot, but no matter how cool the air is, it will be scorching hot when it rolls around in a place like a melting pot like a construction site. Uncle Zhang sweated profusely after eating lunch, and the sweat along His sharp and thin chins hit the ground one by one, and his slightly sunken eyes, because of the hard work of the wind and sun all year round, made his cheeks sunken deeply, like a living monkey, with neat clothes Compared with Xue Liyi, who has a clean face, he can be regarded as ugly and hideous.
A steamed bun saved for lunch is the most clumsy and direct way for this middle-aged man to express his love.
Xue Liyi shook his head and refused: "No need for Uncle Zhang, I brought food."
Uncle Zhang withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and farted.Sitting on the uncut steel bars, he said in a low voice, "My daughter is about the same age as you. But she has already married to another place, and she will only come back once in a long time."
"Uncle Zhang, wait."
Xue Liyi ran back to the shed, took the lunch box out of the bag, and tied it to the steel bar without any regard for his appearance.
She almost snatched Uncle Zhang's lunch box, and before he could react, she took half of the food and put the steamed buns in her own box, smiling like a fool: "I'll change it with you, Tired of eating the same food every day."
The food Xue Liyi brought was not a big meal, but two home-cooked dishes, green peppers, bamboo shoots, and dried potatoes. Zhang Shugang wanted to refuse to be interrupted by Xue Liyi's words, and he didn't remember to forget until he finished the meal. What.
"Uncle Zhang, tell me about your daughter."
"My daughter's name is Shuhua..."
At noon in early summer, the cool wind blows the temporary resting construction site. Two people, one long and one young, are squatting on the steel bars at the entrance of the shed. If you look carefully, the young one is not quite sitting.Be safe, and laughter resounds in this corner from time to time.
On the way home that day, Xue Liyi first stopped at a bookstore, with the wages of the past few days in her pockets. She put her hands in her pockets, clutched the sweaty money in her palms, and walked in.
An hour later, I came out with a bunch of beautiful-looking recipes and returned with a full load.
There was an iron box beside Xue Liyi's single bed. The outside was very plain, and the inside was even more plain. on the desk.
On the top of the letter paper was written the three big characters "planning table", and underneath it was really a crude plan.
Get up at 4:00.
4:00-5:30 Practicing, memorizing Xinhua dictionary
5:30-6:00 Make breakfast
6:00-17:00 work
18：00-19：00吃饭，看电视学习认字，洗澡19：00-20：00读童话故事
20:00-21:00 writing
21:00-22:00 History Reading
22:00-00:00 Recognition of characters, waiting for Qing to return
00:00-1:00 Practicing, memorizing Xinhua dictionary.
1:00-4:00 Bedtime
The handwriting on it is clumsy, crooked, and ugly like a child who can't hold a pen and just learned to write. If the person who created the characters knew that these characters could be written like this, they might be made ugly in an instant.
Xue Liyi stared at this piece of paper seriously, and moved all the items from 19:2 onwards for an hour, except for the item "Learn characters, wait for Qing to return", and the last item became: "00 :4-00:[-], bedtime".
For those who treat us with sincerity, there is really nothing in return but silence and an equal return.
Her handwriting is still ugly, no one taught her to use a modern pen, and she has not developed a strong character after writing for half a month.
However, she just bent down on the desk seriously, under the white light, silently and awkwardly grabbed the ballpoint pen and added a line after 19:[-].
19:00-20:00 study recipes.
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