July 12
Last night, I was lying in bed, unable to fall asleep like flapjacks. My mind was like a movie, recalling the plot of Han Dongmei holding me over and over again.
In fact, she was just gently holding my waist, how could I feel like electricity? This feeling has never been felt before, and the feeling of blushing heartbeat is really unforgettable. Perhaps, as Goethe said, which man is not in love, which woman is not pregnant with spring... A small intimate gesture between the opposite sex makes me so excited. Love is wonderful! Am I in love with her? If I hadn't fallen in love with her, why was I so excited, why did I agree to her request to meet again without hesitation, why was I eager to meet her again, why did I feel that time was passing too slowly now?
Maybe she was just wrapping her waist in the car, and there was no other meaning, but I thought too much. However, she had also sat in my car before, so why didn't she wrap her waist? Her letter also told me that she liked me. Also, as soon as she returned, she eagerly came to meet me...
As soon as he went to work in the morning, Yang Ling carried that mysterious smile: "Falling in love? Can't help yourself? ”
Even though it was just the two of us who were there, I was blushed by her: "What? What are you talking about. ”
"I'm happy for you."
I know she's for my own good, and she's always the kind of person who adds icing on the cake and never does anything that falls down. She is that kind of person, even if you have offended her, she will not deliberately retaliate, and she will be frank at all times. You never need to be wary of this type of person. Therefore, although I put on the surface of the perfunctory, my heart was as sweet as honey.
Seeing that I didn't speak, she said, "If you have time to bring her, I'll make you something to eat." ”
I knew she was sincere, but I had never thought of taking Han Dongmei to Yang Ling.
When I left work in the afternoon, I eagerly rode home, and I knew that Han Dongmei had been waiting at the mouth of the hutong. I can't tell why I'm so eager. Before, this feeling had never been, so hopeful, so expectant, it seemed that I couldn't wait a minute, no, I couldn't wait for a second, no, was there any shorter time than that?
No one knows my mood, and there is no need for them to share my feelings, it is so happy, so happy, so unattainable. Like a cyclist, I rode tirelessly, anxious to hit that finish line the first time.
When I reached the mouth of the alley and looked around breathlessly for her, she did not come into my sight. I'm confused, am I feeling wrong? Or was she just joking? Maybe I'm just being sentimental.
Just as I was thinking about it, her figure moved out from behind a large tree on the side of the road. Oh, like a red peony flower blooming, she was dressed in red, so beautiful that it was suffocating. Is it her? Is it really her? She deliberately dressed up and brought the best to me.
Although her eyes are still red and swollen, and her face is slightly tired, her "popular red dress on the street" appearance is so charming, with an angelic smile, it is really a feminine picture. Behind her, the setting sun hung in the sky, just right to set her a golden outline. It's beautiful, it's really beautiful.
"Where are we going?" I felt my voice trembling.
"Anything."
"Shall we go to the park?"
"Hmm." She nodded vigorously.
I first straddled the bike and tilted it slightly to sit her down. I was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to jump into the car in her long skirt and sit down.
When she sat down, she naturally put her right arm around my waist and then put her face on my back. A sudden sense of happiness immediately filled my whole body.
"I'll just drive you shopping." I already felt infinite happiness and wanted to go on like this slowly, all the way. The good memories of last night are back to reality.
"Listen to you, whatever." Her head was still resting softly against me, as if listening to my heartbeat.
I felt like I was the center of the world. All the good, all the happiness, all the happiness, all the happiness fell on me. For a moment I seemed to see that all the eyes of passers-by were looking at me enviously, and I didn't know if the prince and princess had such a feeling as we did, but at this time, we were both the prince and the princess.
(To be continued, pick up 029)
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