Just as they were kissing each other inseparably, there was a knock on the door behind them.
Conway gasped and separated from Gu Mengmeng, then shouted at the door: "Come in!"
The black door was pushed open silently, and standing outside was Kang Qiao, who had changed into a black shirt and trousers. His eyes were a little sharp, and he glanced at Gu Mengmeng, who was sitting on the bed with red lips. He suddenly raised his eyes and said to his brother:
"Awei, come to dad's study. I want to talk to you."
"Okay." Conway had no reason to refuse. The conversation that was supposed to take place last night has been postponed until now, and he knew from the look on his face that his brother was angry.
Conway placed a pile of books beside the bed. He touched Gu Mengmeng's pink face and said apologetically: "They are books that adolescent boys like to read. If you don't mind, just stay here for a while."
, okay?"
Gu Mengmeng nodded and glanced at the door. Kang Qiao was no longer there.
Reading under the tall banyan tree in the afternoon is a memory from a long time ago. Gu Mengmeng likes reading as much as her father. Even if there is no TV or stereo in her home, there must be books.
Gu Mengmeng probably flipped through what Conway called her favorite books in adolescence, and she had read half of them. The remaining half were military and science fiction suspense books that she wanted to read but couldn't understand.
She took out a half-new and half-worn "Fu Lei Family Letter" lying next to her and opened the first page.
A line of words was written vigorously with a black pen.
In the autumn of 1997, my son Kangwei was successfully admitted to Nanjing Guoguan University.
In 1997, she was only a freshman in high school. But he had already been admitted to a first-class military academy.
"Fu Lei's Family Letters" is a collection of letters written by Fu Lei, a famous Chinese literary translator, literary critic and art critic, to his son. It excerpts 186 letters from Mr. Fu Lei from 1954 to May 1966.
The longest letter is more than 7,000 words long. The words between the lines are full of the father's love and expectations for his son, as well as his noble emotions for the country and the world.
She particularly liked some of the sentences.
Only a person who dares to face reality and mistakes and use rational analysis to understand thoroughly will not be eroded by memories in the end.
Think more about the problems of life and the universe. Look at the individual as a smaller person. Then you will naturally be less worried about gains and losses. As a result, you will feel comfortable physically and mentally, and your work will go smoothly.
After all, humans are animals with emotions, and it is not shameful to express them occasionally.
.......
Until now, she can clearly recite the essential sentences in it without turning to that page.
She was young at the time and was not able to understand the expectations and care of her elders. She only regarded them as good words and sentences. But now, after experiencing many twists and turns in her life and career, she understood Mr. Fu Lei’s understanding at that time.
He took the trouble to write long letters to his family and taught his children how to be a good person. He should be respected by future generations.
This book is no longer new.
After more than ten years, its pages are turning slightly yellow. Gu Mengmeng carefully flipped through the pages, turning the pages slowly with a smile on her lips. She even sketched out photos in her fantasy-loving mind.
, love letters and the like for her to accidentally discover. Isn’t this how it’s played out on TV and in movies? A youthful love affair reappears in the tokens eroded by the years.
Page 455 of the book.
Gu Mengmeng stopped when she saw something actually sandwiched between the thin paper. Her eyes flashed, and she twisted it up and put it in front of her eyes.
Kang's study room.
The two brothers each held a thin cigarette, sitting face to face on the rattan sofa, looking at each other intently. They have the same outstanding appearance, but have completely different elegant temperaments. If Kang Qiao is like a noble and arrogant silver fox
, then Conway is the unruly and domineering Wolf King. The hidden secrets between the two are all for the same woman.
Kang Qiao took a breath from the cigarette, slowly exhaled the white smoke in his mouth, and asked seriously: "Awei, have you decided?"
Conway smiled at his brother and said, "Didn't I make it obvious enough?"
Kang Qiao took a deep look at him, then extinguished half of the cigarette butt in his hand, looked outside the window in the northwest direction, and said in a slightly low tone, "Mengmeng and Jiang Yun are different."
For many years, no one in the Kang family dared to mention Jiang Yun's name.
Because the bright-eyed, white-toothed, pretty and lovely only granddaughter of the Jiang family was the executioner who killed all the pride of the youngest son of the Kang family. Even Kang Qiao couldn't imagine that Jiang Yun would cut off his involvement with Kang Wei in such a decisive way.
While Kangwei was studying in Nanjing in isolation, she got together with a rich second generation from Beijing. Even when Kangwei went home to visit relatives, news spread that she and Beijing ruffian Yan were pregnant. The subsequent results were shocking.
As you can imagine, one of the protagonists of the story that caused a stir in the entire military compound was determined to join the military camp and stayed away for ten years, rarely returning home. The other seemed to have been designed to go away at the painful price of failing the college entrance examination.
I went to a third-rate medical school in the south and stayed there until now, and I have never returned to Beijing.
Jiang Jun's parents both passed away in an accident very early, and she is the only relative left in the world. Her grandfather Jiang Qiying also passed away last year. The Jiang family's small building is in the northwest corner of the compound, away from Kang's family.
It was only a few minutes away, but Kang Qiao remembered that he did not see Jiang Yun at the funeral. Of course, Kangwei also missed the opportunity to see Mr. Jiang off because he was on a mission.
What kind of grievances can turn childhood sweethearts and people who love each other like golden boys into enemies in a blink of an eye?
What kind of entanglement caused a seemingly kind-hearted girl to cut off the close blood and family ties.
Cambridge is unknown.
However, he knew better than anyone else that his brother Kangwei's deep and deep feelings for Jiang Yun had never diminished with the passage of time. On the night of his wedding, because he couldn't sleep, he got up and ran at night, in the dark and desolate small building of Jiang's house.
Outside, he saw Kangwei. He was sitting on the simple swing where Jiang Yun used to play, motionless and staring at the window where Jiang Yun once lived in a daze.
Kang Qiao wanted to step forward to comfort him, but when he turned the corner, he saw his eyes with deep pain in them under the moonlight. There was not only hatred and doubt in them, but also an indelible love.
Only then did Kangqiao realize it.
After so many years, Conway still has not been able to get over the past. In his heart, he still loves Jiang Yun.