During the Snowstorm

The two looked at each other, Yin Guo frowned, still afraid.

"Take your time," he whispered with his right hand behind her head, "I'm going out for a cigarette."

He estimated that he was waiting outside the door, which put more pressure on her, so it was better to go out for a walk.

As soon as he went out, he touched his trouser pocket, which was empty.

He also told me to smoke, but he didn't take out anything. He randomly found a dormitory, knocked on the door next door, pushed it open, and asked a group of shirtless men inside, "Are there any cigarettes?"

A room of men had just finished training, and some had commercial big movies on their computers, some had small ones, and unwashed clothes were thrown everywhere. "Yes," one of them responded quickly, handing out a cigarette and a lighter.

"Looking at this in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of kidney deficiency?" Lin Yiyang pointed to the computer in the corner and laughed.

"Sixth brother, if you have a family, don't discriminate against single young men." Someone accused him.

Lin Yiyang closed the door directly and left in the roar.

He walked out of the building and wanted to light a cigarette, but was upset and finally gave up. With the cigarette between his fingers, he didn't even bother to smoke, and he watched the cars coming and going on the road.

Tired of standing, I sat down on the steps, only to see a piece of ashes fall on my shoes. He wanted to light another cigarette, but suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around his neck from behind.

It feels like riding a roller coaster to the highest point, slowly, hanging high.

His hand holding the cigarette stopped.

"No," the girl's voice beside her ear whispered with relief, "None of them."

After he finished speaking, he asked him worriedly, "Is it all right?"

This roller coaster of life circled around the field for a week, galloping high and low, and people were caught off guard and rushed to the end.

Still braking.

He rushed to his throat and was pulled back, an indescribable feeling.

Lost? Yes, but not many. Happy? Yes, but more.

Just now, I was thinking about how to go to her house to plead guilty, beat and scold, and even how to convince his parents to let him marry her. Although it is necessary to see tricks and dismantle tricks, it is obviously not a good level.

To make a good thing so complicated, I feel sorry for the little girl.

Fortunately, none of that happened.

Lin Yiyang poked the cigarette into the cigarette case, stuffed it back, and closed the lid.

He exhaled softly and smiled.

He backhanded and touched her face: "happy?"

Touching her smiling, he smiled too.

Yin Guo turned his head to look at his face in thought: "I think you know, and you are very happy?"

"Of course." Of course he wanted to follow the steps.

"...Then you said you were very happy just now?" Yin Guo couldn't help laughing.

"Happiness is also true." He smiled, not feeling that it was a conflict.

Sitting here just now, he thought about what he was doing when he was twenty-two. I just graduated from college and I found a decent job, but I didn't feel well. Instead, I wanted to work harder to earn some money and read more books.

If he stopped in that year, there would be no Lin Yiyang today.

The road he has traveled, the world he has seen, and the friends he has come into contact with will be completely different. There will be no man who can deal with the media with ease, and face the live broadcast of foreign media.

There will only be an ordinary middle-aged man who has won the national championship.

Let him stop at the age of twenty-two, and he will never be reconciled.

And now Yin Guo is much better than he was back then, and it can be even better.

Let's talk about it after giving birth, the girl is still young.

But marriage should be put on the agenda, after the Asian Games? almost.

When you love someone, of course you hope that everything you give to the other person is the best, including following the steps, getting the parents, getting a sincere marriage proposal, and asking for seventy or eighty times is not a problem, as long as she is happy.

Yin Guo didn't know that Lin Yiyang was thinking about the marriage process. He wrapped his arms around his neck, thinking about it, the old man began to say something wrong. He's so old, he probably wants to have children?

Yin Guo rested his chin on his shoulder, as if after the trouble just now, the feeling of holding him was different...

When someone entered the dormitory, they saw Lin Yiyang and said, "Sixth brother is here? Chengyan just came to you and said it was to discuss the registration for the Asian Games."

Lin Yiyang responded.

Yin Guo tapped his shoulder with his chin. I want to say something, for fear of appearing to be stingy, cautious, unreasonable...

Lin Yiyang was frank and did nothing.

But she still remembered the look in Lin Yiyang's eyes when she met Chengyan on the stairs last time... It's a bad feeling to always be thinking about the Chinese cabbage in her home by outsiders. After repairing several circles of fences, it is not safe.

Lin Yiyang felt that on the back, she rubbed against her left cheek for a while, knocked with her chin for a while, and pressed her right cheek for a while, which made him want to laugh too. "She is the vice-captain of Nine Balls," Lin Yiyang put the lighter into the cigarette case and explained to her, "I can't avoid it."

"I didn't say anything." She quibble.

She was wrapped around her legs by him, and her eyes suddenly raised. He was caught off guard by Lin Yiyang. He was so tall that he almost hit the door frame when he carried her on his back.

"A lot of people," she struggled hastily, "let me down!"

"Aren't you jealous?" Lin Yiyang pointed and walked back along the corridor, "Give you a sense of security."

At this time, there are many people in the dormitory building.

He did it on purpose.

At the entrance of the stairs, the girls in the nine-ball group who came downstairs all stopped in surprise.

The man who was still sending a message to Chengyan was stopped by his junior sister. He was talking about business. When he saw Lin Yiyang carrying Yin Guo back to the dormitory, he immediately chased after him with concern: "My sister-in-law's foot is broken? Do you want to find a team doctor?"

"No," Lin Yiyang said solemnly, "you're angry with me, coax her."

…

The men are all: **** me, the old hooligan is just different...

The women are all: I want to find someone like Uncle Six...

Was meant to tease her.

But Lin Yiyang carried her to the end from the building door, and was also ignited by the small actions of her struggling first and then giving up on herself. We haven't seen each other for two weeks, and the last time we made out was in a New York apartment.

After entering the door, she threw her on the soft air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner.

Those hands were unbuttoning her shirt, and at the same time, she opened the bedside drawer to find the small box. He took out a bag and stuffed it under the pillow, then pressed it on top of her and kissed her.

Yin Guo's clothes were ripped open by him and held against his body, and he also had the intention of what he wanted.

She had lingering fears, but after that toss, her feelings for him were even more different. Just a few seconds waiting for the result, she even thought that it would be good to get married like this.

After being rubbed twice by him, she also panicked. She also misses him, she really thinks: "Look at the time... There will be traffic jams at night."

Before his eyes, her cheeks were dyed a touch of red. The girl is really young, how many times she has been embarrassed to make too much noise together, she is low and hoarse, at most, every time it is intense, there is a wheezing sound on his ear and chin.

…

After tossing to the back, she didn't pay attention and bumped her head against the head of the bed. She thought he didn't know, but when she bumped into it next time, she didn't have time to hide, and bumped her head again, but bumped into the warm palm.

"Does it hurt?" he asked, pressing his throat and panting.

Just a moment, an action.

Yin Guo's heart was completely hollowed out by him. The emotions in the bottom of my heart suddenly surged, my eyes reddened, and I bit his arm.

She also didn't understand why she couldn't restrain her feelings because of this small gesture. It's just a small detail, it seems that he can really feel that he is paying attention to himself all the time, that kind of instinctive attention and concern...

Lin Yiyang saw the redness in her eyes, covered her ear, and laughed in a low voice: "The bite is not too hard, come again."

Before she could finish her words, she directly blocked her mouth.

***

It's mid-May now, and it's especially hot today.

But Lin Yiyang still wore the long-sleeved shirt and trousers that she had prepared last night, so that it was the first time she came to the house without being so dazzling, behaved properly, and tried her best to leave a good impression on her home.

He drove the car into the underground parking garage of Yin Guo's house, using the parking space of Yin Guo's house, so that before the two got out of the car, they were first seen by the neighbor's uncle in the adjacent parking space.

Lin Yiyang got out of the car and locked the car, feeling that he was being watched by a pair of enthusiastic and curious eyes. He twisted the collar of his shirt unconsciously, and by the way, he picked up a few bags from the trunk for a door-to-door salute, and nodded slightly to the neighbor who greeted Yin Guo, as a greeting.

"Boyfriend?" the neighbor asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Yin Guo was also disturbed by the attention ceremony, and before he left the garage, his palms were sweating.

She took him up the stairs, turned left, swiped the card, and after entering the elevator, she said softly, "I forgot to tell you, my mother has a meeting at the bureau tonight, and dinner will not be in time."

Lin Yiyang nodded.

"The Asian Games are just around the corner, and the bureau is very busy," she explained again, "but I specifically told you to wait. Wait for her to come back."

He nodded again: "Okay."

Both of them stared at a printed notice for the maintenance of the gas pipeline in the community between the two elevator doors, and they were watching carefully. Yin Guo was much more nervous than him, and it was very exciting to bring her boyfriend home for the first time.

…

When he got home, Meng Xiaodong arrived a step early and was drinking tea with Yin Guo's father.

Obviously, Meng Xiaodong came here specially to warm up Lin Yiyang, and with him lubricating it, the feeling of unfamiliarity at the first meeting was much less. Lin Yiyang put down the gift he brought, greeted politely, and shook hands with Yin Guo's father.

Yin Guo's father's first impression of Lin Yiyang was very good.

Yin Guo's father hadn't watched the game that year, and his impression of Lin Yiyang's past was still in the suspension and penalty for throwing a club on the field. Today, as soon as Lin Yiyang entered the door, judging from his standing posture and eyes, he knew that this child had not read in vain over the years, and it could be seen that his personal qualities were very high.

"Your teacher often mentions you, and when I was on the phone with Yin Guo's mother, I was also by my side. Life, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, so be open to it," Yin Guo's father pointed to the sofa, "sit down."

Meng Xiaodong was on the side, poured a cup of tea for Lin Yiyang and pushed it in front of him.

An elder and two juniors started chatting.

We started talking about the reform of Dongxincheng. When Yin Guo's father had just retired in his early years, he was full of enthusiasm and wanted to do some practical work in the association of his project. Similarly, like Lin Yiyang, he was opposed by conservatives, and later gave up working in the association and turned to business.

So talking to him about this topic was very touching. After going back and forth, the two generations found a lot of common language.

After talking about dinner, I couldn't help but talk at the dinner table.

When Yin Guo's sister Wu Tong returned home, she watched with a cold face, filled a meal for Yin Guo's grandmother at the dinner table, and persuaded her with a smile: "Dad, the guests come, eat first."

"Yes, yes, let the guests eat first," Grandma also agreed, looking at Lin Yiyang with a smile, "Xiao Lin, thank you for taking care of Xiaotian in the United States. Tian Tian's child, my mother left early and grew up beside me. Big one. Silly boy, it's better for Xiaodong to be a human being, and it made you worry a lot in the past."

"Grandma, it should be," Lin Yiyang said. "Without Yin Guo, Xiaodong and I have been friends for many years."

"Yes," Meng Xiaodong replied, "a friendship since childhood."

Wu Tong glanced at Meng Xiaodong, served food to grandma, and said nothing.

After dinner, Yin Guo's father was still entertaining, and he still wanted Lin Yiyang to come and sit at home when he was free, so he left. Yin Guo accompanied her grandmother upstairs. Just at this time, Meng Xiaodong received a call from Yin Guo's mother, opened the door, and went to the balcony to answer.

In the living room, only my sister is left.

Diagonally across from her is Lin Yiyang.

"You used to be from No. 7 Middle School?" Sister Yin Guo said suddenly, "We've met before."

Lin Yiyang glanced at her: "When I first heard your name, it sounded familiar. Yan Fu's girlfriend?"

Wu Tong was like a thorn in her heart for more than ten years. It was a ridiculous juvenile thing. She didn't even know why she wanted to be with that person, and she couldn't talk about liking him: "I have no contact with him."

Lin Yiyang nodded, then watched the sports news.

At this point, the greetings and reminiscences are over.

He is indeed a bit evil and oppressive in his aura. If he doesn't want to entertain anyone, he really doesn't give face.

In New York, I heard Xiaotian mention a few words, Xiaoguo was bullied by her sister when she was a child, and she had a bad impression of him. There's no need to give more face. Besides, he and that "Yan Fu" can only be regarded as friends of friends. The only time they met with sister Yin Guo was at the small barbecue restaurant north of the small billiard hall in the Drum Tower.

Yin Guo went downstairs and saw her sister sitting near Lin Yiyang, her heart lifted.

Hu Duzi screamed anxiously, "Lin Yiyang."

Lin Yiyang looked up, looked at her in three steps and went downstairs in two steps, beckoning to himself desperately, winking: "Come to the kitchen, help me get a fruit bowl. My mother is coming back soon."

Lin Yiyang smiled.

Heart said: I am a big man, are you still afraid that I will suffer? Think everyone is like you, and little fools don't quarrel?

He left and went into the kitchen with Yin Guo.

Sister Yin Guo was still sitting on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and wanted to change the channel, but she didn't. In the sports news broadcast, she thought of her teenage self.

She and Yin Guo were from the same middle school, a key middle school, while No. 7 middle school was the closest and famous rogue school to their school. But it is such a school that a student was named and praised by the school district to give a report and play an exhibition competition. On the day of the report, a tall and thin boy who was not wearing the school uniform was rarely seen on the steps in front of the small auditorium of the key middle school. Almost every classroom has a row of windows with girls leaning over to look at him.

At the age of thirteen, he won the national championship and directly won the quota for a key high school. Learning is terrible, and people are still dragged to death.

Lin Yiyang of No. 7 Middle School, how many girls have had this name in their hearts, written on scratch paper and in school uniforms, even Lin Yiyang himself would not know...

***

Yin Guo took out some fruits from the refrigerator and was busy there.

Lin Yiyang and Yin Guo's father chatted happily, knowing that his obstacles were cleared smoothly, and he was in a good mood. Seeing that she was busy and wanted to tease her, she touched the top of her head, lowered her head, and asked with a smile in a voice that only she could hear: Did it hit hard in the afternoon?

Yin Guo blushed and bumped him away with his elbow.

Behind him, there was a knock on the open kitchen door.

The two looked back at the same time, it was Yin Guo's mother who had just returned home.

"Xiao Lin, it's going to be so late today, so you've been waiting for a long time," Yin Guo's mother was a visitor, and she could see that the air flowing between the two was an atmosphere of love that couldn't be disguised, "Come, go upstairs and chat slowly. Xiaodong, you come too, you all go to the study with me."