Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1554
Wang Lin didn't believe that Yeats carried the love letter with him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "Let me have a look."

Yeats smiled shyly, and took out a small diary from his bag.

She opened the diary, took out a folded piece of paper from inside, and smiled sweetly: "You hold it steady, throw it into the lake, but you have to make up for it."

Wang Lin chuckled, took it, and unfolded it to see.

This is a piece of paper torn from an exercise book, with dense words written on it in carbon ink.

Yeats smiled shyly, "Have you remembered? This handwriting is not something anyone can imitate."

This is indeed Wang Lin's handwriting.

Wang Lin looked at this obviously immature love letter.

"Zhizhi, I like you very much. You are a melodious nocturne, and I am just a low-pitched sideplay; you are a bright and lively brook, and I am just a pebble on the bank with a heart; A rose in full bloom, covered with silver and pure brilliance, I am just the green leaf covered with dirt.

If you also happen to like me, then when you are sick, I will take care of you and accompany you until you are well.

When you ride a bicycle, I will tell you to be careful.

When you forget to eat dinner, I will pretend to be very angry, and then say to you: You make me worry!
When your hair is messed up, I will smile for you, and then stay on your hair for a few more seconds.

If you want to cry, I will cry with you, even though my mood was actually joyful the moment before.

If you want to laugh, I will laugh with you, no matter how depressed I was in the last second.

When I am free, I will read your name and think about your voice.

When I was shopping, I would think: Ah, you just lack this.

When I find something good, I will immediately think of you, and I must ask you to take a look.

After I suffer from insomnia, when I hear that you also suffer from insomnia, I will secretly smirk in my heart.

When I'm thinking of you, I know you're thinking of me too.

However, if I love you, and you unfortunately do not love me.

Then when you are sick, I will only send my condolences, and I dare not extravagantly ask to stay by your side.

When you ride a bicycle, I only secretly hope that you are safe in my heart.

You forgot to eat dinner, I just smiled and asked: Why don't you eat?

Your hair is messed up, I can only tell you gently: your hair is messed up!
You want to cry, I can only sigh helplessly next to you.

If you want to laugh, I can only smile at you slightly.

When I am free, I still read your name and think about your voice.

When I was shopping, I would think of who bought this for you, right?
When I find something good, I will helplessly think who will tell you the good news?

After I suffer from insomnia, I will hide from you to see my dark circles.

When I think of you, I think of who are you thinking about at this time?

……

The writing is not very good, but it is well-organized, and there is no difference in words, so I can understand it.

As Wang Lin read it, he suddenly felt that it was so nice to be young, to love a girl so wholeheartedly.Even if the other party doesn't love you, you can still give your sincere love.

A love with more details is more sincere.

Between the lines, Wang Lin read the delicate thoughts of a young man who had just begun to fall in love.

Yeats supported his stomach with his hands, and looked at Wang Lin: "Do you still remember what you wrote?"

Wang Lin couldn't help laughing: "Did you find it boring when you watched it?"

Yeats said: "No! I think it's pretty good. Really, it's better than the romance novels I've read. Do you also like to read romance novels? Otherwise, how did you learn so many words to coax girls? "

Wang Lin couldn't help laughing.

Yeats' eyes suddenly felt a little lonely: "It's a pity, I was just like you at that time, I was too young. After I received your love letter, I was stunned and didn't know how to respond to you? And you After stuffing the letter to me, I ran away. After I left the country, I never saw you again, and I didn’t come back from abroad until the Spring Festival this year.”

Wang Lin listened to her in a daze.

Yeats smiled and said, "You may not believe me when I say it. When I was abroad, I often thought of you and what you were doing? Have you found another girl you like?"

Wang Lin folded the paper and said, "Didn't you find a boy you liked while you were abroad?"

Yeats said: "The course is very busy, and I don't have time to fall in love. Of course, there are boys who like me. Foreigners are very straightforward. A boy said he liked me, and he was going to have sex with me that day. I was scared! I didn't The openness they imagined. Then I resisted foreign boys. Because they don’t really like you, they just fancy your body and want to play with you. Maybe two weeks, maybe two months, they I will get a new girlfriend. I can't accept this."

Wang Lindao: "This is the difference between Chinese and Western cultures. What we pay attention to is subtle beauty. Just like Chinese and Western paintings, Western body art is always straightforward and realistic. But our ancient paintings of beautiful women are all still Holding the pipa half-hidden."

Yeats said: "Yes! That's why I decided to return to China after finishing my doctoral degree. Facts have proved that I was right to come back. The domestic economic situation is very good, and the social atmosphere, cultural atmosphere, and language environment are more suitable for me."

She stretched out her hand and took the love letter back: "I still want to keep this one!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being seen by your boyfriend?"

Yeats said: "I have never been in love, nor have I had a boyfriend. Do you believe it?"

Wang Lin said: "This? It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not!"

Yeats said: "I know you don't believe it. You boys think that there are many people pursuing beautiful girls, so there must be no shortage of boyfriends, right?"

Wang Lindao: "Isn't it?"

Yeats said: "People don't know, anyway, I have never really dated a boyfriend. As I said before, this love letter is the only love letter I have ever received. Domestic boys are reserved, even if they like me, they will not be like you Send me a love letter like this. Boys abroad, they are very direct and don’t need to write a love letter.”

Wang Lin smiled, not knowing what to say.

Yeats said: "There was a boy who said he liked me, and I asked him, when you were shopping and saw good things, would you think that I just needed this? Guess how he answered? He said, what you need , won't you buy it yourself?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Don't foreigners know how to coax women?"

Yeats said: "In their eyes, women don't need to be coaxed. But I want to be coaxed. I didn't fully understand the taste in your love letter before, but I finally understood. If a man can do what you write If so, he is already an excellent man!"

With passionate desire in her eyes, she looked at Wang Lin and said, "Will you fulfill these promises to me?"

Wang Lin's heart was shocked!
"Zhizhi—" Wang Lin said, "You must know that I'm married."

"I know, you also gave birth to a son, and your wife is pregnant with a second child. It has been spread among classmates."

Wang Lin felt that this topic was getting more and more biased, so he asked, "What do you think after you return to China? Is there any prospect of work?"

Yeats said, "Not yet! I'm not in a hurry to find a job."

Wang Lindao: "That's right. With your education background, finding a job is a matter of minutes."

Yeats' expression darkened suddenly, and he said, "Wang Lin, my father has passed away."

Wang Lin said, "When did it happen?"

Yeats said: "Years ago, I came home because of his death. Sometimes I thought, what's the use of me studying medicine? My father died of illness, but my medical skills are useless."

Wang Lindao: "Don't think so, you can use your medical skills to save more patients."

Yeats' eyes were red, she curled up and hugged her knees, like a child who did something wrong, her nose was sore, and a series of tears rolled down her cheeks unstoppably like broken pearls.She didn't want to lose her composure in front of Wang Lin, so she hurriedly covered her face with her hands, but the stubborn tears leaked quietly from between her fingers.

She cried, her thin body trembling like leaves in the autumn wind.

Wang Lin took out a tissue, handed it to her, and said, "People cannot be resurrected after death, please be patient."

Yeats took the tissue and said thank you.

However, sorrow is like a tide, and she has been drowned.

She slumped on the deck of the boat with her knees hugged, her teardrops were like a faucet that was not turned off tightly, falling down on the skirt of her clothes, probably because she was afraid that she would cry out, she subconsciously bit her lower lip with her white teeth.

Wang Lin could feel the great grief in her heart!

The pain of losing a loved one can only be understood by experiencing it firsthand.

Wang Lin put his hand on the back of her hand and patted it lightly.

Yeats held his hand, and then threw herself into his arms.

Wang Lin was taken aback.

Yeats whimpered and wept uncontrollably.

Wang Lin couldn't push her away, so he could only hug her and stroke her back.

After letting her cry for a while, Wang Lin said: "They are all looking at us, they must think that I have bullied you. When the news spreads, you may not be able to get married!"

Yeats moved his body, wanted to laugh but couldn't, and said, "Thank you, Wang Lin, I have never cried on anyone's shoulder. When I returned to China, I really wanted to cry happily, but I was at home I can only grit my teeth and hold on, and finish my father's funeral."

Wang Lindao: "You are very strong, and you are also amazing! Where is your mother?"

Yeats said: "She is in good health, she has gone to work."

Wang Lindao: "Is there any difficulty at home? If you have any, just tell me. You know that I am rich now."

Yeats hummed: "Actually, I wanted to come to you after I returned to China, but I heard that you are married, so I don't want to bother you. After the Chinese New Year, I chatted with some classmates, and they said they wanted to have a classmate meeting." I will take the lead at the party, and I also want to take this opportunity to meet you, so I agreed."

Wang Lindao: "If you want to see me, just come to me at any time, there is no need for any excuses. We are classmates!"

Yeats said, "Well, I'll find out later."

Wang Lin helped her up and wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue.

"Is my makeup all gone? Is it ugly?" Yeats held his face in his hands, hiding from Wang Lin's left and right sides.

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "A good-looking person looks good in everything."

At this time, a pleasure boat came by, it was a four-person rowing boat, and a few young people were sitting on the boat, singing loudly, while paddling vigorously, they didn't pay attention to Wang Lin's boat, suddenly Came over.

Wang Lin didn't have time to react, the boat brushed past his own boat.

The boat was hit and shook violently!

Yeats groaned and fell headlong into the icy lake.

(End of this chapter)