Love for a limited time

Chapter 107
We discussed with Li Nuo and Wu Gang that we would go to Li Lan's house to see his uncle and aunt.

On the second day of the winter vacation, the four of us first went to Li Lan's cemetery, and then went to Li Lan's house.

After Li Lan left, this was the first time Song Junxi, Li Nuo, and I came here. Wu Gang should come here often, because he changed his name and called him godmother, so we understood what was going on.

Wu Gang never mentioned it to us. After he left that day, Wu just told us that he had asked his parents to agree to accept Li Lan's parents as godfathers and godmothers. He said that they would not be afraid even if they had no children in the future, and he would take care of them. Send to the end.

In the eyes of parents and teachers, the love of young boys and girls has always been regarded as nonsense and self-willedness, but Wu Gang is using his actions to prove the two words, long-term love!

Maybe this boy is not mature enough and responsible enough, but at least he has the courage, and Li Lan doesn't regret loving him.

Although she left at the most beautiful time, she was also lucky. She was loved when she was alive, so even if she left, she didn't have to worry about what happened to her.

Wu Gang used to be a playful character, but since Li Lan left, he has become calm and responsible. I don't know if this change is good or bad?
"Gangzi, I didn't realize that you are such a long-term lover, you must make me shed tears after Chinese New Year!" Li Nuo's eyes were red.

Song Junxi and I held each other's hands tightly and remained silent.

Wu Gang said silently: I don't want to do this either, I would rather she live, even if we are not necessarily together in the end.

Wu Gang looked up into the distance, his eyes were exhausted that we couldn't understand.

To live is to have a chance, even if you can't love, but there is always a chance to see, to live is better than anything else!
We haven't seen each other for more than two months. Li Lan's mother's hair is almost completely white, and she looks a lot haggard. She looks a little refreshed after seeing us. We stayed in Li Lan's room for a while, and there is no change from before. Well, Li Lan's mother should clean it up every day, even the most difficult bookcase is not dusty.

Wu Gang stared at Li Lan's photo in a daze. Li Lan's mother sat silently on the sofa in the living room without saying a word. I knew that she must not have recovered from the pain of losing Li Lan.

Losing her daughter hurts a hundred times more than us.

At noon, Li Lan's mother wanted to make fried noodles for us, saying that Li Lan liked to eat this most. I went to help in the kitchen, and Wu Gang was playing chess with Li Lan's father.

Song Junxi and Li Nuo watched from the side, and Li Nuo was on the sidelines in a hurry, offering one move and another, but he himself was a bad chess basket, and no one paid any attention to him.

The noodles with fried sauce were ready soon, and Wu Gang and his uncle finished playing chess. Wu Gang brought a bowl to Li Lan's room first, and put it in front of her photo.

After a long time without seeing him, my aunt asked me to call him, and Wu Gang said in a low voice: I know you like it, but you can’t eat it now, and the smell is good too!

If you feel hungry, come back, and you must appear in my dreams. I can't even imagine you when I close my eyes now. You must always appear in my dreams. . . . . .

Whispering like a sympathizer, as if Li Lan was right in front of him, talking to him face to face, his expression was not sad, but with a slight smile, but I felt that his eyes were sore.

Auntie also came over at some point, wiping her tears: "This kid will never forget Lan Lan, the snacks Lan Lan used to like to eat, he will bring them every week, I feel sad, you are also good Advise him, don't get sick!"

"I see, Auntie, don't worry!"

However, how can I persuade him to forget about Li Lan, since the dead cannot be brought back to life?
Are these words helpful?

It's really not that much to look forward to after the winter vacation. Song Junxi's family went to Hong Kong and didn't come back until the sixth day.

My days at home are indeed a bit boring. Every day, I read books, make paper rolls, and the weekly diary specially instructed by Teacher Wu.

On the 28th, our small restaurant was closed, and we finally started to prepare for our family’s first true Spring Festival in this city.

Dad took the time to buy a TV set. In the past, I was always at school, and my parents were too busy to sit down and watch TV. Dad was afraid that I would be bored at home during the winter vacation, so I bought it on purpose.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, our family watched TV, made dumplings, and had great joy. It felt so good to be together as a family during the Chinese New Year.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Song Junxi called me. I looked at my parents who were already asleep on the sofa, smiled, and went in to answer the phone.

"What are you doing?" Song Junxi was very noisy, as if he was on the street.

"I'm watching the Spring Festival Gala! How about you?"

"I'm on the balcony, and someone is setting off fireworks. It's beautiful!"

Song Junxi took a picture and sent it by MMS. The picture is very clear from time to time, but it is very beautiful!
"Did you miss me?" Song Junxi's tone softened, and his voice was exceptionally nice. At that moment, I had the feeling that if he was in front of me, I would really want to throw myself into his arms.

I wanted to tell him very much, and I missed him very much, but I still didn't say it.

Aunt Yao's voice came from over there: "Junxi, what are you doing on the balcony, come in quickly!"

Song Junxi will send me short messages every day and tell me some interesting things. I can almost imagine him on the double-decker bus crossing the entire street, in the Ocean Park, in the tea restaurant, on the top of the mountain, at the racetrack, it should be Have fun!

On the afternoon of the sixth day, Song Junxi sent me a text message to ask me to open the window. When I opened the window, I saw him standing below.

I didn't even care to close the window, so I ran down: "Are you back?"

"Idiot, don't I just stand in front of you?" Song Junxi knocked on my head.

"We haven't seen each other for a year, do you miss me?" Song Junxi took my hand and walked towards our secret dating base.

I lowered my head and refused to make a sound, Song Junxi smiled: "Don't tell me I kissed you!"

He pretended to come closer, and in broad daylight, I was naturally afraid, so I blurted out the word after thinking about it, and Song Junxi nodded in satisfaction: "That's good!" He stroked my hair as if to comfort a puppy.

We sat on a bench in a small park all afternoon, I leaned on his shoulder, basked in the sun, and talked about my experience in Hong Kong.

School will start the day after tomorrow, and the only time we will be alone together is this afternoon. Song Junxi said that Aunt Yao will invite friends to play at home tomorrow, and he will help take care of the guests at home. Distressed, I stretched out my hand to brush away his frowning brows: "It's okay, school starts the day after tomorrow, we have plenty of time to meet each other!"

"When will I be able to see you 24 hours a day!"

"There are 48 hours in a day!" I joked with a smile, how could it be possible to see each other 24 hours a day without doing anything?Does Song Junxi have such childish moments?

(End of this chapter)