1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 141 Touching and May th Youth Day Rehearsal
"love letter?"

When Liu Xiaoli heard Danping's excited words about getting the book, she subconsciously glanced at the letter paper that she had crumpled into her chest.

Coincidence? Or intentional?
She was very sure that this was intentional romance. Comrade Xiao Cheng must have considered the time when the letters would arrive and the time when the book would be published. So, by chance and coincidence, the two "love letters" arrived in front of her at the same time.

Liu Xiaoli felt an indescribable throbbing in her heart. She pursed her soft lips and waved to Wang Danping, "Come and sit here, let me see!"

"oh oh."

Wang Danping obediently came over holding the book, and asked with curiosity on her face: "Sister Xiaoli, do you think this book was written by Brother Kaiyan specifically for you? It's called Love Letter! I've never heard of anyone naming a book Love Letter. It's so romantic!"

Are there such writers?
Wang Danping, who is well-read in poetry and literature, has never seen such a writer, or talent. Writer is a relatively neutral term. If we talk about a talent, it must be the image of a handsome man in white clothes, standing proudly.

Well, it is exactly what Cheng Kaiyan is like in her mind.

He is rich, talented, and especially romantic.

Writing a novel called "Love Letter" as a gift to your lover, who understands this kind of high-level romance!
So stunning!

Wang Danping pouted, feeling envious and even a little jealous. She sat down next to the pillow at the head of the bed and said quietly, "Sister Xiaoli, where did you find your partner? Can you introduce one to me?"

Liu Xiaoli looked a little strange when she heard this.

Can I introduce one to you as well?
I find this a little funny. This girl is almost eighteen years old. Is she at the age of having sex?

"Hmm... well? He and I weren't introduced to each other by someone. In fact, we were childhood sweethearts and have an engagement."

Liu Xiaoli hugged her in her arms, resting her chin on Wang Danping's soft yet hard head, and explained softly.

"There's an engagement?! Then you said before that he was the boy next door, but it turns out you were lying to us."

Wang Danping said with dissatisfaction, but she was also a little surprised in her heart. It turned out that these two people were destined to be together since childhood.

No wonder.

Sister Xiaoli is lucky. Other people who have arranged marriages as children don’t have such a good partner.

"Okay, okay, let's read a book first. It's a good opportunity to rest this morning. We still have training in the afternoon."

Liu Xiaoli patted her head and said gently.

He casually pulled the thick book out of the girl's arms, and the two of them snuggled together, leaning against the head of the bed and reading quietly.

Both of them love reading, and Wang Danping loves books more than her life. Her dormitory is almost filled with books she bought.

Therefore, as soon as they opened the book cover, the two of them quickly quieted down.

The cover is a snow-white mountain stream. In the open space in the middle, there is a woman lying in the snow, and snowflakes are falling from the sky.

In fact, Professor Huang Yongyu drew more than one picture, corresponding to the three scenes at the beginning where Hiroko burns incense, at the end where Hiroko lies in the snow and lets go of everything, and the female Ashu skiing in the snow with her arms open and seeing a dragonfly frozen in the ice.

It can also be considered a small Easter egg.

"What a beautiful illustration! It seems to be drawn by the great painter Huang Yongyu. The woman in the picture has a faint sadness that goes straight to the heart."

Liu Xiaoli stroked the cover. The delicate and smooth touch made her unable to let it go. She admired the painting carefully.

Those who study dance, art, and painting all have a unique and keen perception of beauty. Their aesthetic taste far exceeds that of ordinary people, which is the prerequisite for them to reach a higher level.

For Liu Xiaoli, who later became a national first-class dancer, her aesthetic taste is naturally extraordinary.

"The one with the monkey stamp? I bought one when I got my salary last month."

Wang Danping scratched his head and said.

She thought monkeys were cute and pretty, so she bought a set specifically for sending letters, but she has yet to write a single letter.

"Ah."

The two briefly chatted about their views on the cover and quickly turned the pages.

The first page is naturally the title page and the table of contents.

"Secret love?"

Liu Xiaoli and Wang Danping looked at each other, which is very rare!

This is the first time I’ve seen an article specifically about secret love.

"Secret love? It's a person's chaos and a grand pantomime. Isn't secret love a pantomime?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at the light blue sentence on the paper and felt that it was very apt.

Even a girl like her who had never had a secret crush on someone thought that guy was very good at describing things.

She spent her entire youth in the musical theater, which was a closed management system and all her classmates and teachers were women.

Of course, there is no secret crush of first love, but since I knew I had a fiancé whom I had never met at the age of 18, thinking about him day and night can be considered secret love?

Liu Xiaoli was amused by her own thought. Although she had been thinking about it day and night, she was obviously panicked and even a little resentful at that time.

Why am I adding feelings to my past self now?
"Wow~"

She continued reading while laughing in her heart.

The story is very simple and pure: a dead fiancé, a mourning fiancée, an address that no longer exists, and a romantic prank.

It contains Hiroko's deep love. In her opinion, the letter may be sent to the wrong address, but the longing will not.

Perhaps this letter carried the special will of the lover in heaven, hoping that Hiroko could get out of it, so this letter was miraculously successfully delivered to a girl.

An accident caused two girls with similar appearance to communicate through letters. The heroine, like a detective, dug into the past of her former lover, as well as her youth with her lover, which she had never experienced.

A secret love hidden in the dust of time was discovered unexpectedly.

The snowflakes of stories have been floating since the day I was born.

The female tree learned that once upon a time, there was someone who had loved her silently for a long time.

But the wind gradually blew the distance far away.

After the snowstorm, all that remains are the beautiful memories and the regret that the beauty is gone.

Just like the sun that comes briefly in winter, only to be blocked by dark clouds in an instant, and the coldness deepens.

Rather than digging into the lover's past, this experience is more like a completion of the heroine's youth, making up for the lover's youth in which she did not participate.

As the memories unfold, a young man who is quite different from the one in Hiroko's memory gradually appears before her eyes vividly.

It turns out that this person who was quite bold to say that he fell in love at first sight was so shy, reserved and introverted in his youth.

It seemed that with the exchange of letters, Hiroko traveled back to her youth when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, and following the perspective of Nyuki, she communicated with her lover at that time across time and space, life and death, and through a person's body and spirit.

"Please help me take a picture of the playground where he ran."

"She felt very happy just reading those descriptions of her high school years related to him."

This is how the novel describes Hiroko's feelings.

After reading the entire novel, Liu Xiaoli and Wang Danping finally saw the scene painted on the cover by the great painter Huang Yongyu. The heroine was lying in the snow, holding her breath, experiencing the feelings before her lover's death.

What is he thinking about? Who is he thinking about?

Myself? The female tree? Or both?
I guess Hiroko already has the answer in his mind.

……

The dormitory was very quiet. The two of them closed their books with heavy yet relieved expressions on their faces.

Regardless of whether the story is a tragedy, Liu Xiaoli finally understood why Comrade Xiao Cheng dared to claim that the letter he sent was a love letter.

"So this is what a love letter is like. Even across the barriers of life and death, it will still be delivered on time." Liu Xiaoli subconsciously raised her hand and reached into her chest, which was a little painful from the letter paper. The valley that was squeezed by the snow-white fat flesh with only a tiny gap was suddenly stretched open by the bare hands, and it trembled slightly up and down with the movement, like a ball of tofu, very tempting.

Take out the letter paper and lay it flat.

"How are you? I'm fine."

"So it really is a love letter. I thought you couldn't write a love letter?"

The girl read the words softly, and felt a burning sensation in her heart, with a strange throbbing sensation. Her heart was like a confused little deer, beating tirelessly against her chest.

"Thump thump~"

"Thump thump~"

While she was still immersed in her emotion, Wang Danping on the side was stunned.

"Xiao Li...Sister, why did you put the letter inside your clothes? Was this sent by Brother Kai Yan?"

She pointed at the crumpled piece of letter paper on Liu Xiaoli's chest with a strange look on her face. The letter paper was scented with the girl's body temperature and scent, and she joked with an unconcealed smile on her face.

It’s really interesting to watch people fall in love. I didn’t expect Sister Xiaoli to behave like this.

"what!!"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoli finally reacted and exclaimed loudly. Her bright and pretty face was rosy and particularly attractive.

"Ouch! You're shy!"

In just a moment, the cold and sad atmosphere in the dormitory disappeared, and was replaced by the playfulness of the two.

Liu Xiaoli pressed Wang Danping's petite body under her and kneaded it. Although she was happy about Comrade Xiao Cheng's romance and concern for her, she couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

Because such sincere, delicate and vivid emotions, do they really rely on the writer's imagination?

She doesn't know, but don't bring the emotions in the story into reality.

After all, he had promised...

When they finished reading, it was already noon.

The two walked downstairs hand in hand and went to the cafeteria to eat.

Lunch was lotus root soup with pork ribs. The lotus root powder was soft and sticky and very delicious. Both of them drank it with relish.

"Xiao Li, you are here, and Dan Ping is here too?"

Teacher Jiang Ling was carrying the meal and when she spotted Liu Xiaoli and Wang Danping, she walked straight over to them.

"Teacher Jiang Ling."

They both greeted each other in unison.

"How about Jiangcheng's lotus root soup? I heard that the lotus roots in the cafeteria were dragged from Honghu last week."

Teacher Jiang Ling sat down, looked at the soup in their lunch boxes, and said with a smile.

In the dance troupe, she paid the most attention to the young Wang Danping, followed by the most talented Liu Xiaoli in the troupe.

"good to eat!"

Danping girl raised her hand happily to answer, which was very emotionally valuable.

"Yeah, it's delicious. Not many people in Harbin grow lotus roots because the temperature there is too low. Maybe only the summer temperature is suitable."

Liu Xiaoli said with a smile that she had never eaten lotus root since she was a child, but after coming to Jiangcheng for so many years, she had already fallen in love with this food and had already gotten used to switching her lifestyle between the two places.

"Your summers are really cool, but here it's probably too hot, hot enough to kill people, haha."

Teacher Jiang Ling nodded and joked.

"It's not that bad. Summer will be here soon."

When mentioning summer, Liu Xiaoli suddenly felt a surge of anticipation in her heart.

In the summer, I can see him then.

"Teacher Jiang, I told you that Kaiyan's new book was released today. Can you guess what it's called?"

Wang Danping interrupted with a teasing smile and said that she would tell Teacher Jiang about this.

"Comrade Xiao Cheng has released a new book? What's the name? Speaking of which, the last time "Fragrant Grass" was so popular, many teachers in the theater cried after watching it."

Teacher Jiang Ling said with some surprise that she didn't pay much attention to these literary affairs, and dance had nothing to do with literature. However, since Cheng Kaiyan was Liu Xiaoli's boyfriend, she paid a little more attention to her.

"It's called a love letter! It's said to be written specifically for Sister Xiaoli. I received a letter today, but Sister Xiaoli is hiding it from me... Woohoo, let go..."

Wang Danping was a person who couldn't keep secrets, and as she spoke she spilled the beans. Naturally, Liu Xiaoli was prepared, and before she could finish her words, she quickly covered her mouth.

"Hahaha, it's a good thing for young people to communicate more with each other. Danping is not allowed to do this, understand?"

Teacher Jiang Ling noticed that the graceful Liu Xiaoli's ears turned red, and she knew that the girl must be shy, so she laughed and comforted her.

Are you specifically going to write a novel and name it like a love letter?
Comrade Xiao Cheng is indeed a talented man, romantic to the core.

Which girl can resist such a man?
No wonder Xiaoli has been a little distracted recently. Fortunately, after being reminded, she can distinguish between ideals and love and weigh the appropriate degree between them.

I'm afraid we can't stay together in the future, one is in the capital and the other is in Jiangcheng.

Where will these two people go from here?

Teacher Jiang Ling looked at her deeply and thought in her heart.

But now...

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something very important. This year on May 4th Youth Day, our Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater was invited by the Ministry of Culture to come to Beijing to participate in a rehearsal again after half a year. This has never happened before, and this year is a special case.

According to the dean, it was probably because of the outstanding performance of our theater's dance troupe at this year's Spring Festival art performance, as well as Xiaoli's solo of "Xiao Fang" on the stage, that the leaders above noticed us, and they specially invited us to Beijing to participate in the rehearsal for the May Fourth Youth Day.

For this drill, the leader specifically asked you young people to go.

Therefore, this rehearsal is very important. Those who perform well will be vigorously trained by the theater. This is both an opportunity and a burden. "

Teacher Jiang Ling calmly told the two of them this shocking news.

In fact, she was also very surprised. You know, Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater has a long history and culture, and participated in the celebration performances of the 10th and 20th anniversaries of the founding of the People's Republic of China, as well as the 30th anniversary last year. Last year's dance drama "Morning Star" also won the first prize of the Ministry of Culture, which is a great honor.

But Jiangcheng Song and Dance Theater has never been invited to perform on the May Fourth Youth Day.

Jiang Ling guessed that it was mostly due to the influence of the song "Xiao Fang" sung by Liu Xiaoli.

"Going to the capital!? Is that true, teacher?"

"Oh my God!"

Wang Danping exclaimed in surprise, this is the capital city!
She had never been to the great capital city, at the foot of the emperor!
"Great!"

Liu Xiaoli was surprised and delighted. If she went to Beijing to participate in the performance...

Doesn't that mean I can see him? !
Besides, this was their first time participating in a performance of this level. The last art performance in the city was nothing compared to this level of performance!
Although she was very happy to meet Cheng Kaiyan, as a dance fanatic, Liu Xiaoli naturally would not forget her dance career.

It didn't take long to realize that this was a very rare opportunity.

We are going to the capital to perform!

Thanks to Hu Guibu for his 1500 points and Ye Zeng Zhui Shi and Hai Yang for his 100 points

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