The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 172

The depressive feeling at the beginning of the chapter has gradually passed away, and I have come out of the weed-covered yard. There are blooming flowers everywhere, and pedestrians laughing and scolding. The scenery is much brighter, but the sadness is solid It really spread.

From Gu Xixiu's frown and smile, the viewer began to feel the sadness.

Whether it is sketching, drinking coffee, embroidering, reading, laughing, anger, worry, or melancholy, the melancholy is clearly but unintentionally revealed.

There was no one left in the theater, and there was no sound, only the male and female protagonists on the big screen continued.

After Qingchou passed, it was astringent, which was not obvious at first, but then gradually became more obvious as the film was broadcast.

The young officer and the young lady who came back from abroad, the two obviously have feelings for each other, but they are a little scrupulous about each other, and they don't even dare to ask each other's name.

I just think about passing by in the coffee shop every afternoon.

It's a crappy crush.

The young officer would only silently watch Gu Xixiu stepping on high-heeled shoes and carrying a purse as he walked away gracefully and gracefully, and became even more silent under the flattery of the proprietress.

For Westerners, they can't understand this kind of too reserved emotion, but Song Weimu clearly saw a woman next to her take out a tissue from her pocket to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Song Weimu covered the position of his heart.

She thought to herself, Xie Hou spent two months in the editing room really not in vain, she seemed uncomfortable as the lead actor.

In fact, there is nothing between them, and no one has ever opened their mouths to take a step beyond the threshold, just like two cowards who only dare to shrink in a place they are familiar with, and if they take a step forward, they may be lost forever.

The movie is still going at a slow pace.

I don't know when it started, Gu Xixiu began to change into cheongsams, put away those exquisite and beautiful long skirts, and replaced the high-heeled shoes inlaid with pearls with embroidered shoes embroidered with stitches.

After Wen Ruliang finished dealing with the business of the foreign firm, he came to see Gu Xixiu with a gift. The wooden embroidery building stood silently and dignifiedly in the corner. Some flowers and trees had withered, and Gu Xixiu, who was embroidering, obediently went downstairs.

Standing beside the swing frame, Wen Ruliang's eyes lit up when he saw Guxixiu, who had his hair on his sideburns and was wearing a plain cheongsam. He might have been traveling all night, his face was a bit weathered, and his gentle face also had some stubble. , walked a few steps forward, took out a box from his sleeve, and handed it over, "This is a gift I brought to Miss Gu from Shanghai."

The box is quite exquisite, with lotus dragons engraved on it, complicated and meticulous, the box alone is worth a lot of money.

Gu Xixiu took it silently, and thanked Wen Ruliang softly, "Master Lao Wen is here."

Gu Xixiu is not satisfied with this marriage. She has stayed abroad. Compared with her parents' order and matchmaker's words, she is more inclined to love freely. It's just that this marriage was arranged for her by her grandfather before his death. She refuted No, I didn't dare to refute, I could only respond silently.

Wen Ruliang obviously likes this fiancée very much, and he comes here every few days to send some small things, some things are not expensive, but they are extraordinarily delicate.

Gu Xixiu went to the coffee shop to kill time as usual, but now most of the time coffee is replaced by water, the officer finally mustered up the courage to talk to her, "Miss Gu, we meet again today."

Gu Xixiu looked up at him in surprise, didn't say anything, just smiled slowly.

It was raining patter outside the window, and pedestrians hurried on their way. Chi Ci was trying to find a topic when he saw Gu Xixiu standing up suddenly, picking up the coat behind him, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I Let's go now, let's talk next time."

Chi Ci's courage was broken, and he looked down at the teacup that was still smoking, and said in a deep voice, "Let's talk next time."

Chi Ci sat silently at his original position, watching a young man in a blue gown holding a 24 bone oil paper umbrella with plum blossoms on it, waiting for Zheng Gu Xixiu with a smile on his face, Gu Xixiu naturally took it from him An oiled paper umbrella, stretched open, with splashed ink plum blossoms outlined on it.

The two are like two people, walking towards the alley one in front of the other, one in a long gown and the other in a cheongsam, they are really golden boys and jade girls.

The proprietress sighed enviously at Chi Zhi, "Miss Gu's fiancé is really kind to her. I have seen this gentleman waiting for Miss Gu all day long..."

Chi Ci silently drank the coffee in front of him.

Unknowingly came to the end.

The war of aggression against China began, and Chi Ci was going to the battlefield. Before leaving, he handed over the letter that had been revised several times to the proprietress, hoping that the proprietress would pass it on for her. Then he went to the battlefield without hesitation, died on the battlefield, and held the letter in his hand before he died. With a dried sycamore leaf.

This small town, which is not too big, also began to suffer severe blows. The bombs dropped from the air shattered the small town. After all, the proprietress did not wait for that Miss Gu, and moved her family. Wen Ruliang pushed Gu Xixiu away at a critical moment. , Permanently disabled, away from home.

Gu Xixiu waited stubbornly in that small town until the wrinkles bloomed on his delicate face.

The old female voice sat down and ended, "I'm waiting for someone here..."

(End of this chapter)