Liu Baojia, Lei Binli and Li Li have been Guan Yun's inseparable partners since childhood. They think they know Guan Yun far better than outsiders, but they have never seen Guan Yun act so rude. In just a moment, Guan Yun's face changed.
It became very ugly.
The three members of Liu Bao's family looked at each other, what happened to Guan Yun?
Fortunately, Guan Yun returned to normal after taking a few breaths. He stepped out and said, "Bao family, you guys go to the house and wait for me. I'll be back soon."
"Brother Guan, is it okay?" Li Li always had a playful smile on his face, but when it came time to get down to business, he also showed his formality. He took a step forward to stop Guan Yun and asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Guan Yun waved his hand, tried his best to smile, took big steps to the door, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the door.
The last ray of sunset shines in front of Guan's house, making the black door of Guan's house shine brightly. The wild flowers blooming in front of the door are also bathed in the light, shining the brightest color in life.
, against the background of colorful flowers and plants, a girl is carrying a handbag with black and white patterns, wearing a long goose yellow dress, long hair shawl, a standard oval face, eyebrows like a distant mountain daisy, eyes like autumn waves, especially her eyelids.
The eyes that seemed to be filled with resentment and expectation as they circulated corresponded to one of Guan Yun's favorite ancient poems...
Don't let me feel sorrow and hatred. Silence is better than sound at this time!
Her dignity and beauty, her purity and remoteness, are exactly Guan Yun's unforgettable first love... Xia Lai.
Xia Lai... Guan Yun let out a long sigh for no reason. After he had been working hard for a year, when he had just opened up in Kong County, and when he was about to usher in the first possible leap in his life,
When Xia Lai suddenly appeared in front of him, how could he not be confused for a moment and not know how to face it?
"Xia Lai..." Guan Yun's throat felt stiff, "Why are you here?"
Xia Lai did not answer Guan Yun's question, but stared at Guan Yun for a long time, and said quietly: "Guan Yun, you have lost weight and become darker, but you are stronger."
It was still Guan Yun's most familiar words, his favorite tone, and his most heart-stirring voice. With just one word, his inner strength could no longer be restrained. The Xia Lai in front of him was still the same Xia Lai when they broke up in the capital.
, the appearance has not changed, the youth is still the same, but there is a little more elegance accumulated by the years.
Yes, Xia Lai is more elegant and calm. Born in a noble family, she was a dazzling woman when she went to Beijing University. Now, standing on the land of Kong County, Shi Shiran is as bright as the morning star, and her beauty is indescribable.
"I miss you... I know you hate me. It doesn't matter. As deep as love is, hate will be as deep. I understand." Xia Lai's eyes faced the sunset, like a stream of autumn water, "Your suffering, your hardship,
I can see it. You don’t know my sadness and sadness.”
Guan Yun was silent. How many times had he imagined what it would be like to meet Xia Lai again, but he never expected that he would meet Xia Lai again at this moment. Looking to the west, the sky was full of colorful clouds. It was the most beautiful sunset moment of the day.
, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
How many times had he wanted to question Xia Lai face to face, or ask for an explanation, but when he actually faced Xia Lai, Guan Yun was speechless. In fact, he should have figured out the link a long time ago, and Xia De was on guard against him.
The tighter it is, it proves that Xia Lai loves him more deeply. If Xia Lai no longer loves him, don't find a new love, and there is no need for Xia Dechang to do everything possible to trap him to death in Kong County.
In fact... Xia Dechang couldn't have trapped him for the rest of his life, but the key period in his life was often three to five years. After three or five years, he would escape from Kong County and everything would be gone. Maybe Xia
Lai is already married, and he started much later than his peers. If he wants to catch up, it is not just something that can be saved by hard work. In the officialdom, sometimes he falls behind step by step, and he may never be able to achieve what he wants.
the height of.
"Come with me for a walk." Xia Lai pointed to the fields illuminated by the setting sun, "I want to go and see the fields. The fields in autumn are so beautiful that it's heartbreaking."
Guan Yun closed the door and silently faced the setting sun towards the fields outside the school. There was an iron gate in the backyard that led directly to the field. Through the iron gate, there was an endless cornfield.
Guan Yun was in front, and Xia Lai was following behind him. In the past, she would always hold his arm and stay close to him, but now, she was so far away from him, it was so strange that it was heartbreaking.
In the field, everything was deserted and there was no one around. It was the time to eat, and every household was sitting together to enjoy family happiness. Guan Yun stood on a soil slope and looked around. In the office behind him, smoke was everywhere.
The villages in the distance are also filled with smoke, creating a picture of a peaceful and healthy rural sunset.
Xia Lai still stood behind Guan Yun, not saying a word for a long time. She was as silent as a tree, quiet and far-reaching. Her disheveled hair was blown by the wind and drifted to Guan Yun's face. Guan Yun reached out and grabbed Xia Lai's hand.
Strands of hair, suddenly an uncontrollable sentiment burst out from deep in his heart. He hugged Xia Lai in his arms and cried sadly: "Xia Lai..."
With just a hug, the estrangement between Xia Lai and Guan Yun due to the distance of time and space disappeared. She burst into tears and murmured: "I'm sorry, Guan Yun. I'm really sorry. It's not that I don't love you, it's because I'm afraid of hurting you."
.I really can’t hold it anymore. I don’t know how I survived for a year, and I don’t know how to face you..."
Xia Lai burst into tears and was speechless.
Her tears wet Guan Yun's shoulders and chest, and also wet Guan Yun's heart. Guan Yun's heart melted completely. It was not his fault that he loved Xia Lai, and it was not her fault that Xia Lai loved him.
, Xia Dechang loves his daughter, and from a father's point of view, he doesn't want his daughter to marry into a poor family. That's right. The mistake is that Xia Dechang tried to trap him to death in Kong County by any means, thinking that this could block him and Xia Dechang.
Lai's love journey, and indeed, Xia Dechang successfully suppressed him for a year.
But the green mountains can't cover it. After all, it flows eastward. One day, he will give Xia Dechang a surprise and a sneer.
"I don't blame you, Xia Lai, I really don't blame you." Guan Yun felt the body temperature and scent of the familiar body in his arms, and his agitated mood gradually calmed down a bit. He gently stroked Xia Lai's hair.
The soft feeling I once loved the most returned to my hand, "Why did you come to Kong County?"
Xia Lai buried her head in Guan Yun's chest, enjoying the nourishment of long-lost love. Her face became much rosier. She put her hands around Guan Yun's waist and refused to let go for a long time: "Let me hold you for a while, don't say anything.
.”
Guan Yun stopped talking, and the setting sun stretched the figures of him and Xia Lai until the end of the world.
I don't know how long it took before Xia Lai raised her head, stared into Guan Yun's eyes, and said in an extremely firm tone: "No matter how difficult and resistance I encounter, I will definitely be with you, definitely!" Then she
He smiled again, "I have good news and bad news for you. The good news is that I have been transferred to Yan City to work, and I am much closer to you. The bad news is..."
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