supergiant age

Chapter 645 Goodbye, Dashan

"Are you leaving?" Wang Xian asked softly standing in front of Yi Shuihan, the breeze blew across her cheeks, the blue hair fluttered, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were extraordinarily clear.

Yi Shuihan could tell that she had carefully dressed up today, the old but neat clothes perfectly set off that cheek like a lotus.

Her beauty is different from those ordinary girls, without any decoration, without a trace of vulgarity, as if it is a natural porcelain that cannot tolerate any flaws, exquisite and beautiful.

"Well, let's go in the afternoon!" Yi Shuihan looked at Wang Xian and replied softly.

Wang Xian thought that he would be very sad and couldn't help shedding tears, but when he looked into his eyes, he didn't even feel sadness and pain.

It's just like an old man recalling the past, replaying the bits and pieces of her and him in her mind, those pictures are exceptionally clear, as if after taking pictures, she flips them one by one in her mind.

Until the story reaches the scene in front of me at this time, it stops abruptly.

From the moment she fell in love with the man in front of her, she knew that their story would not end.

The lines that seem to intersect between the two will gradually drift away after a very short contact.

But she has never regretted her dedication and hard work, at least during the time she was with him, she was happy.

As for walking out of the mountains with him... Yi Shuihan asked tentatively two days ago, and she also hesitated.

But at this time, there is already an answer.

It's not that she's afraid of things outside the mountains, it's not that she can't leave the land under her feet, and it's not that she can't leave her family; she just doesn't want to be a burden to him when she walks out of the mountains...

She is willing to try to get out of the mountains, but that must be to be able to stand in front of him confidently and confidently after gaining a firm foothold in the metropolis.

"Then are you coming back?" Wang Xian turned his head and looked into the distance, his eyes were distant and clear.

"It should be... Who can say what will happen in the future!" Yi Shuihan sat side by side on the grass with her, took a deep breath of fresh air and responded.

If there is time in the future...he will still come back and take a look.

"That's good!" Wang Xian patted his butt and stood up, looking at Yi Shuihan, "If you don't come back, I don't know how to pay you back the 2 yuan!"

Yi Shuihan originally wanted to say that the 2 yuan would not be repaid, but a stubborn girl like her would not accept such a handout.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first..." This was the first time Wang Xian proposed to leave first.

Yi Shuihan looked at her and nodded.

Wang Xian looked at him seriously, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind.

"You leave in the afternoon... I won't see you off..." Wang Xian smiled, the corners of his mouth were beautiful.

"Well, there's no need to send it." Yi Shuihan nodded and said.

Yi Shuihan also doesn't like the scene of parting, the more he cares about it, the more reluctant he is to let go.

Then it would be better not to see it, it would be better not to send it off, it would make my heart feel better.

"But when you come next time... I will pick you up in heavy wind and rain!" Wang Xian waved his hand recklessly.

Yi Shuihan watched her back go away, but his mood was like the white clouds in the blue sky, comfortable and relaxed.

Very good, really good!
He couldn't be more clear about Wang Xian's feelings for him.

I thought today's meeting would be depressing, sad, and even painful.

He didn't intend to hurt anyone, but Yi Shuihan felt really good that Wang Xian was so free and easy and strong.

"Goodbye, Xiaoxian!" Yi Shuihan stood up and shouted down the mountain.

He knew the girl on the way down could hear it.

"We'll meet again!"

It's like an agreement, no date, no place.

But he firmly believes that at some point in the future, they will meet again.

……

After going down the mountain, Yi Shuihan first went to the new school. Today is Saturday, and the children did not attend class.

Looking at the brand-new classroom, brand-new desks, and everything new, Yi Shuihan felt sincerely satisfied.

Thinking of the smiles from the heart of the children when they saw the new school two days ago, he felt that all his efforts were worthwhile.

On the way back to the dormitory, neighbors kept greeting him, and some enthusiastic villagers would hold his hand and say thank you for a long time.

When he walked into the dilapidated old school, his memory was brought back to the scene when he first came here.

Staring at the flagpole made of several long logs, the dilapidated desk, the cracked blackboard, the damp and cold classroom... He saw the cruel side of life.

And all this will be a thing of the past.

And with it come the memories of living in this old school.

The potatoes that the children picked up in his bowl at lunch that day, the fruit that was finally handed to him after wandering in the middle of the night for a long time, I don’t know how many afternoons like this, he took the children to walk in the mountains of hope, singing and dancing ...

All of this will become the past, and the more good memories, but become the pain in my heart at this time.

Yi Shuihan pushed open the door of the dormitory, and little Ari ran up to him shaking his head.

This Ari slept soundly in the morning, Yi Shuihan didn't want to call him.

"Ahli...we are leaving here." Yi Shuihan knelt down and nodded his head.

Ari tilted his head to look at Yi Shuihan, and licked the back of his hand after a while, as if to comfort him.

Yi Shuihan smiled lightly, and began to pack his things.

Yi Shuihan plans to keep the guitars, Xun, and various musical instruments bought in the town for the children.

Apart from these, there are actually not many things he wants to bring.

Taking a last look at the small dormitory where he stayed for more than three months, Yi Shuihan hugged little Ari and walked out of the dormitory door.

As soon as he walked out, Yi Shuihan's footsteps stopped.

On the originally empty playground, pairs of clear, dark eyes were looking at him, and tears rolled in their eyes.

Looking at Mr. Yi who was carrying a parcel and hugging Ari, their tears could no longer be kept...

"Teacher Yi, don't go...don't go..."

The children's tears even made Yi Shuihan doubt his decision.

He didn't even dare to look at these children who had been with him for more than three months.

"Okay... children, say goodbye to Teacher Yi!" The old headmaster said softly while touching the children's heads, but his eyes looking at Yi Shuihan were also moist.

Yi Shuihan walked through the crowded crowd, but every step he took was a torment. His concern and reluctance for these lovely children made it difficult for him to move forward.

Not far away, many villagers stopped there. They looked at Yi Shuihan silently, saying goodbye, gratitude, reluctance, and blessings!
Every time Yi Shuihan took a step, the children followed suit, following suit...

Yi Shuihan turned around resolutely, he was worried that if he looked back again, he would not be willing to leave again.

After a long time, the noisy footsteps behind him stopped...

"Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky, the sound of the willow flute in the evening wind, the mountains outside the sunset mountain..."

The childish and sad voices of the children sounded, as if at this moment, they really understood the song...

The afternoon sun was dazzling, and Yi Shuihan's tears could no longer be controlled...

Goodbye, Wangjiatun, goodbye, children...

(End of this chapter)