In the first and second grade of junior high school, Fang Guohua's family of three spent most of their time at Fang Guozhong's house except when they went home to sleep. In the second grade of junior high school, a mahjong table was opened at home. The three adults took Fang Nan to join the table. Even more so than Fang Guohua.
Yi is not interested in this kind of money-making thing, because once he sits in a place like this, Fang Yi's brain seems to be insufficient. Fang Yi, who counts cards and other things, really doesn't have the brain cells, so he simply doesn't go on stage and stands next to the winner.
Those who serve tea and pour water earn some hard money.
Fang Nan is very lucky this year. It seems that not only is he happy in love, but also the east wind is blowing fiercely in the casino. In addition, Fang Yi is quite attentive to the waiters. The tip he gives is a whole red note. Fang Yi can't wait for everyone to come again tomorrow, great.
Let yourself earn another one. But unfortunately, my sister and her family are going to Fang Nan's grandma's house tomorrow, and Fang Yi himself is going to his teacher's house to pay New Year's greetings.
When he went to the teacher's house, Fang Yi only brought a few small things, two clean chickens and some dry goods. The most expensive thing was walnut kernels in a small cloth bag. Yu Qin picked this up with a clip himself and it broke.
The items that were not in good condition were not put into the pocket, but the items that were in good condition were put in. Yu Qin didn't know how to thank Liu Hongshuo and his wife. They didn't accept the heavy items, so she could only express her feelings in this way.
Fang Yi carried the things there, and it goes without saying that Liu Hongshuo and Li Minghua loved him. Not only did they have two meals at the teacher's house, but Fang Yi brought back the walnuts that Yu Qin pinched in the evening, but it was not pretending.
It was put in Fang Yi's belly instead of his pocket. It only took two or three hours for his mother to put the things that he had prepared for two days into Fang Yi's belly.
After the third grade of junior high school, Fang Yi couldn't stay at home any longer. Think about it, a person who can sleep for more than four hours a day still has twenty hours to spare. Sitting around all day is sometimes a kind of torture.
In the morning, Fang Yi got up early as usual, read an English book for a while, and made a bowl of dumplings at home at around seven o'clock. At eight o'clock, while his parents were still asleep for the New Year's Eve, he put on his clothes
He put on his coat and went out.
When I arrived at the bus station, I didn't get on the bus to Shiyi, but got on the bus to my little girlfriend Mu Jin's community.
"Which station should I get off at?" the driver opened the door and saw Fang Yi getting on the bus and showing his monthly pass, and asked with a smile. When Fang Yi said the name of the station, the driver closed the door and started the car facing Fang Yi.
Yi explained: "There are fewer people in the morning now, so I stop stopping at some stations when no one is around, which saves everyone time!".
"Happy New Year, master!" Fang Yi heard what the driver said.
"Happy New Year!".
Fang Yi randomly found an empty seat, hugged his coat, sat down, and turned his gaze out the window.
It was ten stops and it was Chinese New Year and it was so early. Not to mention the passengers in the car, there were far fewer pedestrians on the road than usual. The usually crowded streets of Shicheng now looked empty, with white trees on both sides of the road.
The snow covers the tree ponds and the hedges on both sides of the road, adding a different kind of beauty to the stone city in winter.
Sitting on the seat, Fang Yi looked at the people riding slowly and leisurely on both sides. Although many of them were dressed like cotton balls, Fang Yi could see the festive atmosphere of the New Year in the smiling faces of these people. From time to time, there were
Groups of children wearing red and green clothes held colorful windmills in their hands and passed by the window. It seemed that the silver bell-like laughter and children's voices could gently caress through the car window.
Fang Yi’s eardrums.
Along the way, Shang Yi felt like he was admiring a long scroll of city life, with a series of characters, buildings and other scenes passing before his eyes. He raised his collar to prevent the cold wind that slipped in through the cracks of the car window from entering.
Neck, hands clasped on chest, looking out the window with a smile on the lips, as if appreciating the modern version of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival".
"Young man! We've got our stop," the driver said.
"Thank you!" Fang Yi came to his senses and realized that the bus had stopped at a stop not far from his girlfriend's community, and his girlfriend, wearing a pink ski jacket and gloves, was standing at the stop waving to him.
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He quickly got out of the car and said thank you to the driver while the door was open. Then he walked towards his girlfriend.
"How long have you been waiting! Look, your face is so cold that it looks like a red apple." Standing in front of Mu Jin, looking at his girlfriend's cheeks that were a little red, Fang Yi subconsciously wanted to reach out and take the gloves on his hands.
Protect your girlfriend's face.
Mu Jin quickly blocked it: "It's in front of my house! Don't make trouble! Be careful to let people who know me see it."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yi had no choice but to retract his hands and stand side by side with Mu Jin on the platform. From time to time, he stretched his head towards the direction of the car and said things like how the new year was.
About ten minutes later, the bus came and the two got on the bus. Mu Jin looked at the five or six people sitting on the bus and none of them recognized him. He showed his monthly pass to the driver and put his hand directly into Fang Yi's arm.
inside.
Fang Yi found a seat near the door and sat down. Fang Yi approached the aisle and Mu Jin approached the window. Mu Jin put her arms around her boyfriend's waist and rested her head on Fang Yi's shoulder.
Fang Yi tilted his head and put his face on the top of his girlfriend's head, gently smelling the fresh osmanthus fragrance from Mu Jin's hair, and unconsciously tightened his arms around his girlfriend's shoulders.
A young couple hugged each other without saying a word, smiling from time to time and looking at each other, enjoying this rare time together.
When they got out of the car at the door of Shi Yi, the two of them lost the restraint at the door of Mu Jin's community and became arrogant. Fang Yi put his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders and rushed directly to Shi Yi's school gate.
"Fang Yi! It's only the fourth day of the Lunar New Year and you're here?" The old guard said hello directly when he saw Fang Yi. These days, Fang Yi always passes by the school gate after ten o'clock, and the two old men guarding the gate said
They all know each other and know that this is Liu Hongshuo's student. Fang Yi will also say hello to the two old men when he goes out. They have a good impression of Fang Yi, who is diligent and polite, and they have become familiar with each other after visiting a few times.
Got up.
"Happy New Year!" Fang Yi smiled and raised his hand on Mu Jin's shoulder to greet the old man.
Mu Jin also said: "Happy New Year, uncle!"
The old man smiled and replied: "Happy New Year to you too! Fang Yi, this is your girlfriend! She is so beautiful, don't even mention it that you are so comfortable standing together!".
Mu Jin's face turned red immediately after hearing this, and she became a little embarrassed. Fang Yi didn't say anything to the old man guarding the door: "Thank you, old man, let's go in then!".
"Go!" The old man waved to the two young lovers in the reception room.
When they arrived at Liu Hongshuo's door, Mu Jin was a little surprised and looked around. When Fang Yi opened the door and closed the switch, the whole house became warm within a few minutes.
When she arrived at the studio for the first time, Mu Jin was a little curious, looking at this and touching that, like a curious baby. She even looked at Liu Hongshuo's small kitchen for heating glue and making cooked oil for a minute or two.
"Take off your coat, otherwise you will be sweating soon." Fang Yi took off his coat, hung it on the back of a chair and said to Mu Jin.
Mu Jin walked to Fang Yi's side and reached out to unzip the ski jacket. Fang Yi stood behind him, holding the collar, and then put his girlfriend's coat on top of his coat.
Mu Jin looked at the things in the room and felt the gradually rising temperature: "Your teacher is really luxurious. The air conditioner in such a large space has been turned on for a long time and the temperature has risen without making any noise!".
Fang Yi listened and said with a smile: "This is not an air conditioner, but a fuel boiler. It is placed in a small ear room on the side of the studio. The pipes and radiators are hidden."
"It's really good. It seems much more comfortable than the air conditioner." Mu Jin listened and looked around to see where the radiators that Fang Yi mentioned were hidden.
"This thing is much more expensive than an air conditioner. It only costs 4,000 to 5,000 yuan a month just to burn oil. In winter, it costs more than 20,000 yuan!"
"The Zhumen's wine and meat are stinky, and the bones are frozen to death on the road!" Mu Jin joked to Fang Yi after hearing this, and pointed at Fang Yi with a smile on his face.
Fang Yi opened his mouth to bite his girlfriend's finger, but Mu Jin giggled and pulled back. Fang Yi took a step forward and hugged Mu Jin in his arms, and the two looked at each other.
"If the teacher doesn't steal or rob, who can blame him for spending the money he earns openly?" Fang Yi bent down, pushed his forehead against Mu Jin's, and hugged Mu Jin's soft waist like a
Like dancing, the two of them swayed gently, and after a while, their four lips unconsciously stuck together.
"I'm almost out of breath." After a few dozen seconds, Mu Jin pushed Fang Yi away and said something out of his mouth. After saying that, he took a few big breaths.
Fang Yi smiled and said: "Take a deep breath and come again!".
She reached out and punched her boyfriend on the chest: "Is that your painting?" She quickly pointed to the painting on the easel to divert her boyfriend's attention.
When he mentioned that this trick was very useful in painting, Fang Yi glanced in the direction of his girlfriend's finger and said: "The one that's not mine belongs to my teacher, the easel over there is mine!".
"The painting is so good! It's like a photo, and you can see cyan and dark red blood vessels on this person's skin," Mu Jin said, standing in front of Liu Hongshuo's painting.
Fang Yi also stood in front of the easel, looked at the teacher's paintings and said: "If a teacher of classical oil painting techniques in China thinks he is second, I am afraid no one will dare to say that he is first."
"It's no wonder he is a master when he paints like this," Mu Jin praised.
"The teacher said that his level is not worthy of being called a master, and his words make people laugh." Fang Yi looked at his girlfriend looking at him with puzzled eyes and explained: "The teacher said to me, if you stand up to the classicism like Titian
Only in front of the master's original work can you feel the shocking reality that transcends reality, which is a beauty that photos cannot achieve!"
Having said this, Fang Yi's eyes unconsciously revealed a sense of yearning, and his eyes became brighter and deeper as he looked at the teacher's paintings.
At this moment, Mu Jin raised his head and held Fang Yi's arm with one hand, looking at his boyfriend, his eyes filled with deep love. Fang Yi was trying to imagine the kind of beauty the teacher said in his mind.
.And it was the first time that Mu Jin saw such an intoxicating look on Fang Yi's face. The two of them just stood like this, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Neither of them felt that the door of the studio was pushed open and closed. Liu Hongshuo was standing at the door looking at his student and his little girlfriend. Now the movements and expressions of the two of them were like an oil painting, with a slight expression on their faces.
With her childish face and eyes, the youthful and innocent feeling of first love is clearly revealed.
Liu Hongshuo did not disturb the two of them, and was even a little afraid of destroying such a scene. He stood motionless at the door, observing, thinking and remembering.