Mr. Sand Sculpture

After the meal, after clearing away the dishes, Chen Yan took me to his room.

There are many awards on the off-white wall, and some of the edges have turned yellow, so you can tell that it is not short.

Chen Yan opened the drawer of the desk, took out a page-turning folder, and showed me the contents excitedly.

It was a painting I gave him before.

No, Brother Chen, you really love me too?You can keep the good-looking ones, but why do you keep the ugly ones?For example, the picture of the ugly girl warrior who was in a car accident made me feel embarrassed.

There is a thick pile of folders, as if they were being executed in public.

I suspected that Chen Yan had collected so many bad paintings of mine, so I suspected that his aesthetics had gone a little bit wrong, so I took a pen and drew a kindergarten-level pig head on paper, and asked, "Is this good-looking?"

Chen Yan took a serious look: "Well, it looks good, everything you draw looks good."

I understand.

This is probably why the legendary love makes people blind.

I turned back a few more pages, and saw a lot of small notes with irregular shapes, and a few pages were simply draft paper and composition paper issued by the school.There are a few lines written on the paper, very short, and the longest does not exceed five sentences.

[On the first day, I miss him. 】

【The next day, I still miss him. 】

[On the third day, I miss him even more. 】

[A fried chicken shop opened at the gate of the community. I remember that he likes it very much. I will bring him to try it when I have a chance. 】

【The roses in the yard are blooming. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to give him one. 】

[I heard that there is a new playground in the south of the city, he likes to be lively, remember to take him to play.By the way, he also likes pretty things.Although I don’t know what it is, but no matter what it is, even if it is a star, I have to earn a lot of money to buy it for him√]

[I am looking forward to meeting him again, will he recognize me?What if he gets angry? I'm so flustered. 】

......

Chen Yan poked my waist: "These are the words I have saved for five years. After collecting them, I think I can show them to you one day."

God is merciful, I have never received a love letter, I won the big prize today, and I have gained so much at once.

Chen Yan is really my treasure, with an yield of [-] per mu.

Suddenly, I felt that I liked him a little more.

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little smug: "Is this gift okay, Mr. Xu?"

I closed the folder and smiled: "Okay, I accept it."

Chen Yan whispered, "Actually, I have one more thing to show you."

I saw that he was speaking mysteriously, that damn curiosity was hooked up again, and I quietly asked, "What is it?"

Chen Yan took out a pair of crude little notebooks made of red hard cardboard from the drawer: "I drew it secretly, Mao Maoer, please sign it."

It's okay to call me by my baby name, but still dare to add a different sound?

Don't you think you're a little too much?

I rolled my eyes, took the small book from him, opened it, and found that it was a marriage certificate drawn by him.The position of the group photo is the stick figure of the two holding hands, and there is a passage written by him in the eye-catching position below:

[From now on, we will establish a good relationship, make a good couple, tie the red rope early, and keep the white heads together forever. 】

Word mom, he is too good at it, it will make my little heart tremble.The girl's soul hidden deep in my heart awakened instantly, crying and crying to give up everything and run away with him.

To me, the Little Red Book he drew is beyond sugar-coated cannonballs.This is clearly a sugar-coated rocket launcher, with a diameter of two meters and five meters, and it instantly blasted me to pieces.

"Bai Shou Yong Xie", what a good word, who doesn't like it?

I picked up the pen like an idiot, signed it like an idiot, and returned the little book to him like an idiot.

No, I'm a fool when it comes to relationships.

He said: "The time is in a hurry, and the preparation is not enough. I will send you the truth later."

I smiled and said nothing.

Perhaps, as Uncle Chen said, good luck lies ahead.I was unlucky in the first half of my life, maybe I was saving luck for the future.

Maybe Chen Yan is the sweetness that God gave me, and told me to taste it first.

Hey, if you think about it this way, life is full of hope this dog day, and I am positive again.

It's so fucking good to be in love, and it's also inspirational.

"Maomao?" Chen Yan found a green bag to put the file folder and a pair of small red books, and handed them to me, "Take it well, don't lose it."

I took a closer look, and there were large characters printed on the vegetable green bag: [Remembrance of Rural Cooperative Credit Cooperative Deposits Exceeding [-] Million Dollars]

Chen Yan: "Bought from Taobao, 31 pieces."

No, Brother Chen, aside from its own price, don’t you think the words printed on this vegetable green bag are too rebellious?Carrying it out, I will definitely become the focus of attention, the only handsome boy on the street, and the main care object of the thief family.

Before I could speak, Chen Yan hung the vegetable green bag over my shoulder and nodded: "Very good, I like you."

I:"???"

I call myself an elite in society, so why do the green dishes and the strong local flavor suit me?

I took off the bag and put it around his neck: "You are more suitable."

He took off the bag and put it around my neck again: "I'm not as good-looking as Mr. Xu."

I took off the bag again and put it around his neck: "Opportunities are always reserved for young people."

He continued to take off the bag and put it around my neck: "Mr. Xu will always be young in my heart."

I just want to repeat the action just now. I don’t know when Chen Ci appeared at the door. She bit an apple and said, “Brothers, are you performing khata offerings? Do you need me to bring you a bed sheet, it will make you feel better?” .”

Thank you, Xiaomei.

The author has something to say: accompany mother to the hospital for reexamination, short