She is soft on my heart
Chapter 167 Unforgettable
Chapter 167 Unforgettable
"A lifetime is so long, and you meet so many people. Some will accompany you for years, some will pass you by, and some will only participate for a short time, but they can occupy the rest of your life. From now on, you can't escape the four words of never forgetting."
In a rather simple and small teacher's dormitory in Yangan Primary School, when An Huaiqing was reading this passage with a book in her hand, Li Xingshen, who was sitting at an old wooden desk and writing lesson plans, suddenly paused at the tip of his pen.
A few stacks of old textbooks and books were neatly placed on the wooden table. The light from the simple desk lamp was yellowish, hitting the paper, and a black dot blurred between the graceful handwriting. Two seconds later, she continued to write as if nothing had happened.
"You've read this book several times." Li Xingchen couldn't help complaining.
"I'm bored after correcting my homework..." An Huaiqing pouted, "The mobile phone signal is not good, why did I bring this book when I came here..."
The teaching task is not heavy, but it is not so leisurely. Li Xingchen reminded her in a gentle voice while writing: "The homework is finished, what about the grade analysis? What about the course summary? And..."
An Huaiqing rolled his eyes, "Stop!"
She threw the book aside and lifted the thick cotton quilt wrapped around her body.The bed frame creaked, An Huaiqing pulled out the chair and sat down next to Li Xingchen, and took her pen away.
Li Xingshen paused for a few seconds, then silently took another pen from the pen holder, An Huaiqing snatched it away, and closed her lesson plan, "Stop writing, I know you have devoted your heart and soul to the education of the motherland. I will vote for you when teaching, can we rest for a while?"
Li Xingshen turned to look at her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth and a little helpless, "What do you want?"
"Let's chat for a while." An Huaiqing rested her face on the table with her elbows, looking at the soft and demure woman in front of her.
Li Xingchen wore a large gray warm cotton padded jacket, the whole body type, which was uniformly distributed to the faculty and staff by the school. It is warm, but it is ugly with hot eyes.
It's so ugly that if it wasn't for the fact that the winter here can freeze people to such an extent that it takes a long time for the brain to answer the question of how much one plus one equals, An Huaiqing would never touch it.
But when worn on Li Xingchen's body, it doesn't look bloated or rustic, on the contrary, it is very pleasing to the eye, An Huai even thinks that when she goes back, she will not be a teacher, but with this figure, she will be a clothes hanger model, and no clothes will be sold.
And this face, hey, I really want to ask Nu Wa out for a chat.
This is how I met her when I was in college, and now it has been almost ten years, except for the short hair, she still looks like this, her face is full of collagen, and not a single pore has changed!
She has been devastated for more than a year in this high-altitude, strong sunshine and mountain wind. She doesn't know how many layers of skin shed. This woman's skin is still tender enough to squeeze out water.
An Huaiqing howled wildly in her heart, both 28-year-old single women, why is there such a big difference!
Li Xingchen turned sideways, with his arms leaning on the back of the chair, and saw that she looked at him without saying a word, but her expression was getting more and more painful, and found it funny, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
An Huaiqing found herself in her beauty, "Talk about your past."
Li Xingchen: "...what else can I say?"
An Huaiqing is her college classmate, in the same class and in the same dormitory. Her past can be summed up in a few words, and she had wiped it out as early as that time.
An Huaiqing's eyes were full of gossip excitement, "Mysterious man."
She knew that for so many years, Li Xingshen had two very important things - a doll little white bear and a pair of moon and star stud earrings.
She hadn't seen the teddy bear hugged by her very much, but it had to be kept by the bed, and even if it came to the mountains, it had to be stuffed into the limited suitcase.
As for the pair of earrings, an unreasonable and unforgiving roommate used to wear them without permission. Li Xingchen, who is such a good-tempered person, never spoke a word to her in the whole university. Later, he almost lost it once. After returning home, she never wore it again, and she only had that jewelry.
The key is that every time these two things are mentioned in the chat, Li Xingchen either shuts up or skips over, An Huaiqing has never been able to pry her mouth open.
But the more he didn't know, the more curious he became, so An Huaiqing kept asking, and finally found out that it was given by the same person, but the other Li Xingchen refused to say anything.
Although she didn't mention her gender, An Huaiqing guessed that it was a mysterious man.
Sure enough, when it came to this issue, Li Xingshen remained silent again.
"Okay," An Huaiqing shrugged, gave up skilfully, and jumped to another topic, "Then you..."
"It's a gift from my boyfriend." Li Xing replied suddenly with his eyes closed.
An Huai fell silent, and reacted in a daze for a few seconds, from doubt to understanding, "Ah, ex-boyfriend?"
An Huaiqing was a little surprised, because she once suspected that Li Xingchen couldn't see men in her eyes, and she often called her a little nun jokingly, but she didn't expect that the little nun had a relationship.
Regarding the title of ex-boyfriend, Li Xingshen kept silent.
An Huaiqing tried to ask again: "First love?"
Li Xingchen looked up at her and nodded.
"Huh, Bai Yueguang." An Huaiqing smiled inexplicably, and asked: "Then do you still have contact now? What do you think of him?"
"No connection, thoughts..." Li Xing paused, "It's just like what you said just now."
Her brows were calm and her tone was very light, as if she was just answering an ordinary question to satisfy the curiosity of others.
An Huai stared blankly, "What did I just say?"
Li Xing Shen turned his head to the side, raised his chin slightly, and gestured for the book she had thrown on the bed.
An Huaiqing thought about it for a while, and she understood in an instant. She suddenly felt a little complicated, admiring, shocked, and maybe even a little bit of distressed sympathy.
Of course, there is even greater curiosity, what kind of man is this... and what kind of story happened...
But An Huaiqing didn't continue to ask, she thought for a moment, then patted Li Xingchen's shoulder solemnly, "Do you believe in a word?"
"what?"
"Always remember, there will be reverberations."
Li Xing was taken aback.
Then he took this as a comforting word and laughed it off.
Talking about something else, An Huaiqing felt emotional, "I still remember when I first came here, I was driven crazy by the environment here the next day. I had nothing, and I couldn't send text messages. I wondered how could there be such a thing?" The poor place clamored to go back, but you persuaded me to come down."
Li Xingchen helped her recall, "You were crying at that time, and the snot and tears wiped all over my body."
An Huaiqing chuckled, "Now it's hard, but I can persevere." She sighed again, "In the blink of an eye, I'll be leaving in a week, and I'm really reluctant to part with the group of dolls in the class."
Li Xing fell silent.
When people get along with each other for a long time, feelings will inevitably develop, and this feeling is especially clear when they are about to part.
"Have you made up your mind? Promise your supervisor to go back and stay in school to teach? Shenzhen University must want to tie you down as a talent."
Li Xing was silent for a while, "I don't know."
An Huaiqing said: "Actually, I really want to visit Beihe."
There was no emotion on Li Xingchen's face, he just said truthfully: "Beihe is fine."
An Huaiqing nodded and yawned, "It's time to go to bed, there is class tomorrow morning."
"Well, I finished writing the lesson plan."
An Huaiqing was used to her hard work, so she didn't say anything, but just as she stood up, she suddenly felt that the concrete floor under her feet was shaking slightly, her heart skipped a beat, "Xingchen..."
As soon as her voice fell, before Li Xingchen had time to respond, in just two seconds, the table, chairs and bed suddenly began to shake violently, accompanied by a loud bang, cracks appeared on the wall instantly, and dust and broken stones fell down , An Huaiqing lost his balance and threw himself on the table.
Li Xingshen was about to get up, but her eyes were shaking violently. She lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground with her chair, and shouted in panic: "There's an earthquake!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a sharp and rapid siren suddenly sounded outside, piercing the quiet and peaceful night sky.
"Call the students! Quick!"
(End of this chapter)
"A lifetime is so long, and you meet so many people. Some will accompany you for years, some will pass you by, and some will only participate for a short time, but they can occupy the rest of your life. From now on, you can't escape the four words of never forgetting."
In a rather simple and small teacher's dormitory in Yangan Primary School, when An Huaiqing was reading this passage with a book in her hand, Li Xingshen, who was sitting at an old wooden desk and writing lesson plans, suddenly paused at the tip of his pen.
A few stacks of old textbooks and books were neatly placed on the wooden table. The light from the simple desk lamp was yellowish, hitting the paper, and a black dot blurred between the graceful handwriting. Two seconds later, she continued to write as if nothing had happened.
"You've read this book several times." Li Xingchen couldn't help complaining.
"I'm bored after correcting my homework..." An Huaiqing pouted, "The mobile phone signal is not good, why did I bring this book when I came here..."
The teaching task is not heavy, but it is not so leisurely. Li Xingchen reminded her in a gentle voice while writing: "The homework is finished, what about the grade analysis? What about the course summary? And..."
An Huaiqing rolled his eyes, "Stop!"
She threw the book aside and lifted the thick cotton quilt wrapped around her body.The bed frame creaked, An Huaiqing pulled out the chair and sat down next to Li Xingchen, and took her pen away.
Li Xingshen paused for a few seconds, then silently took another pen from the pen holder, An Huaiqing snatched it away, and closed her lesson plan, "Stop writing, I know you have devoted your heart and soul to the education of the motherland. I will vote for you when teaching, can we rest for a while?"
Li Xingshen turned to look at her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth and a little helpless, "What do you want?"
"Let's chat for a while." An Huaiqing rested her face on the table with her elbows, looking at the soft and demure woman in front of her.
Li Xingchen wore a large gray warm cotton padded jacket, the whole body type, which was uniformly distributed to the faculty and staff by the school. It is warm, but it is ugly with hot eyes.
It's so ugly that if it wasn't for the fact that the winter here can freeze people to such an extent that it takes a long time for the brain to answer the question of how much one plus one equals, An Huaiqing would never touch it.
But when worn on Li Xingchen's body, it doesn't look bloated or rustic, on the contrary, it is very pleasing to the eye, An Huai even thinks that when she goes back, she will not be a teacher, but with this figure, she will be a clothes hanger model, and no clothes will be sold.
And this face, hey, I really want to ask Nu Wa out for a chat.
This is how I met her when I was in college, and now it has been almost ten years, except for the short hair, she still looks like this, her face is full of collagen, and not a single pore has changed!
She has been devastated for more than a year in this high-altitude, strong sunshine and mountain wind. She doesn't know how many layers of skin shed. This woman's skin is still tender enough to squeeze out water.
An Huaiqing howled wildly in her heart, both 28-year-old single women, why is there such a big difference!
Li Xingchen turned sideways, with his arms leaning on the back of the chair, and saw that she looked at him without saying a word, but her expression was getting more and more painful, and found it funny, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
An Huaiqing found herself in her beauty, "Talk about your past."
Li Xingchen: "...what else can I say?"
An Huaiqing is her college classmate, in the same class and in the same dormitory. Her past can be summed up in a few words, and she had wiped it out as early as that time.
An Huaiqing's eyes were full of gossip excitement, "Mysterious man."
She knew that for so many years, Li Xingshen had two very important things - a doll little white bear and a pair of moon and star stud earrings.
She hadn't seen the teddy bear hugged by her very much, but it had to be kept by the bed, and even if it came to the mountains, it had to be stuffed into the limited suitcase.
As for the pair of earrings, an unreasonable and unforgiving roommate used to wear them without permission. Li Xingchen, who is such a good-tempered person, never spoke a word to her in the whole university. Later, he almost lost it once. After returning home, she never wore it again, and she only had that jewelry.
The key is that every time these two things are mentioned in the chat, Li Xingchen either shuts up or skips over, An Huaiqing has never been able to pry her mouth open.
But the more he didn't know, the more curious he became, so An Huaiqing kept asking, and finally found out that it was given by the same person, but the other Li Xingchen refused to say anything.
Although she didn't mention her gender, An Huaiqing guessed that it was a mysterious man.
Sure enough, when it came to this issue, Li Xingshen remained silent again.
"Okay," An Huaiqing shrugged, gave up skilfully, and jumped to another topic, "Then you..."
"It's a gift from my boyfriend." Li Xing replied suddenly with his eyes closed.
An Huai fell silent, and reacted in a daze for a few seconds, from doubt to understanding, "Ah, ex-boyfriend?"
An Huaiqing was a little surprised, because she once suspected that Li Xingchen couldn't see men in her eyes, and she often called her a little nun jokingly, but she didn't expect that the little nun had a relationship.
Regarding the title of ex-boyfriend, Li Xingshen kept silent.
An Huaiqing tried to ask again: "First love?"
Li Xingchen looked up at her and nodded.
"Huh, Bai Yueguang." An Huaiqing smiled inexplicably, and asked: "Then do you still have contact now? What do you think of him?"
"No connection, thoughts..." Li Xing paused, "It's just like what you said just now."
Her brows were calm and her tone was very light, as if she was just answering an ordinary question to satisfy the curiosity of others.
An Huai stared blankly, "What did I just say?"
Li Xing Shen turned his head to the side, raised his chin slightly, and gestured for the book she had thrown on the bed.
An Huaiqing thought about it for a while, and she understood in an instant. She suddenly felt a little complicated, admiring, shocked, and maybe even a little bit of distressed sympathy.
Of course, there is even greater curiosity, what kind of man is this... and what kind of story happened...
But An Huaiqing didn't continue to ask, she thought for a moment, then patted Li Xingchen's shoulder solemnly, "Do you believe in a word?"
"what?"
"Always remember, there will be reverberations."
Li Xing was taken aback.
Then he took this as a comforting word and laughed it off.
Talking about something else, An Huaiqing felt emotional, "I still remember when I first came here, I was driven crazy by the environment here the next day. I had nothing, and I couldn't send text messages. I wondered how could there be such a thing?" The poor place clamored to go back, but you persuaded me to come down."
Li Xingchen helped her recall, "You were crying at that time, and the snot and tears wiped all over my body."
An Huaiqing chuckled, "Now it's hard, but I can persevere." She sighed again, "In the blink of an eye, I'll be leaving in a week, and I'm really reluctant to part with the group of dolls in the class."
Li Xing fell silent.
When people get along with each other for a long time, feelings will inevitably develop, and this feeling is especially clear when they are about to part.
"Have you made up your mind? Promise your supervisor to go back and stay in school to teach? Shenzhen University must want to tie you down as a talent."
Li Xing was silent for a while, "I don't know."
An Huaiqing said: "Actually, I really want to visit Beihe."
There was no emotion on Li Xingchen's face, he just said truthfully: "Beihe is fine."
An Huaiqing nodded and yawned, "It's time to go to bed, there is class tomorrow morning."
"Well, I finished writing the lesson plan."
An Huaiqing was used to her hard work, so she didn't say anything, but just as she stood up, she suddenly felt that the concrete floor under her feet was shaking slightly, her heart skipped a beat, "Xingchen..."
As soon as her voice fell, before Li Xingchen had time to respond, in just two seconds, the table, chairs and bed suddenly began to shake violently, accompanied by a loud bang, cracks appeared on the wall instantly, and dust and broken stones fell down , An Huaiqing lost his balance and threw himself on the table.
Li Xingshen was about to get up, but her eyes were shaking violently. She lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground with her chair, and shouted in panic: "There's an earthquake!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a sharp and rapid siren suddenly sounded outside, piercing the quiet and peaceful night sky.
"Call the students! Quick!"
(End of this chapter)
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