My 1979

Zhang Wanting suddenly heard the sound and wiped her eyes in panic. When she turned around, she saw Li He looking at her with a smile.

He had fluffy and soft hair, and his facial features were still so childish, but his eyes were bright and black, and he was still so confident and gentle. He stood in front of her and smiled softly at her, which made her cold heart feel a ray of warmth.

"How did you find this?" Zhang Wanting was also a little panicked. She didn't want to show her worst and most helpless side to anyone.

She never expected that he would find him here, and he suddenly appeared in front of her. She couldn't tell whether she was surprised or panicked.

Li He knelt down and patted her back gently, "You're already here, why are you asking so many questions? You are so famous in your hometown, I just need to ask, who doesn't know where Zhang Wanting lives?"

Zhang Wanting still wondered, "Then how did you know that I was on the river?"

Li He was annoyed that this girl loves to inquire so much about whether she can fall in love properly. I came all the way here, and you should be moved. Do you understand I am moved?

"I took a sidetrack and saw someone sitting on the riverside, so I came to ask for directions, and it turned out to be you." Only now did Li He think that there is a saying that is right: If you tell a lie, then in the future, you will I have to use countless lies to cover up this lie, endlessly, without end.

Zhang Wanting lowered her head in embarrassment, "I made you laugh. Thank you, Li He. I never thought you would come to me. Really, thank you very much."

"Stop crying? There is nothing to look away from. Look, if anything happens, won't I be with you?" The moment Li He saw Zhang Wanting crying, his heart was broken, and he hurriedly took it out of the bag. Bringing out pancakes and teacups, "You haven't eaten anything yet. Eat something quickly."

Zhang Wanting just leaned on Li He's shoulder, eating pancakes and slowly telling Li He about the past.

Ever since she was little, when there was delicious food at home, her brother would always rush to eat it. Later, when she had a younger brother, she would cling to him. Every time something like this happened, she would silently tolerate it and wanted her mother to praise her for being very sensible. , but not once.

Over the years, she has been reincarnating like this. In order to gain recognition from her family, she has worked harder and harder to get recognition, and the less recognition she has received, the more she has worked.