Shi Mingwei couldn't wait to see the gift Ling Xiaowei gave him. It turned out to be the scarf he had longed for, a blue scarf, and a picture frame inside which was a fighter plane model drawn by Ling Xiaowei himself.
This was drawn by Ling Xiaowei using Shi Mingwei's scraps, going back to check the information, and carefully completing it, imitating the appearance of the stealth fighter J-20.
"This is what I designed..." Shi Mingwei looked surprised. He drew many drawings, but none of them satisfied him. But the one in front of him really surprised him. There were many structures.
What he didn't expect to see in the painting was the cracked rudder and the gust load reduction system. Shi Mingwei was more and more surprised the further he drove.
"Xiaowei, did you design this?" Shi Mingwei looked at Ling Xiaowei with shining eyes and asked.
"No, I just modified it according to your discarded drawings. I just think it looks better this way." Ling Xiaowei said lightly, not wanting to say too much. After all, she designed it after a fighter plane a few years later, which was already ahead of its time.
"You are really talented. No matter how you change it, it is so reasonable." He happily put away the photo frame and took out the scarf Ling Xiaowei knitted for him. He felt warm in his heart and said, "Xiaowei, you are so kind to me."
Okay." He said, putting on the scarf.
So warm!
Shi Mingwei looked at Ling Xiaowei and giggled. He really liked these two gifts so much.
In comparison, his gift is really too light!
"Xiaowei... are you still angry with me?" Shi Mingwei took a step forward and looked at Ling Xiaowei with a slightly different look in his eyes, direct and hopeful.
Ling Xiaowei took a step back and stretched out her hand to signal Shi Mingwei to stop, "Shi Mingwei, there is something I want to tell you."
Shi Mingwei paused, his eyes instantly dimmed, the smile on his lips froze slightly, and he felt inexplicably panicked. He wanted to escape, so he said: "It's better not to say it, it's getting late, and it's getting dark.
"
At this moment, it was extremely cold and quiet in the forest, and the sky was getting darker. Everything around me seemed to have lost its color and turned into a rough sketch, and the surrounding area felt even colder.
"Shi Mingwei, there are some things that you can't escape." Ling Xiaowei interrupted Shi Mingwei's words, "You should drop out of school! This is not a place for you."
"I know best whether it's suitable or not." Shi Mingwei's heart was trembling, but Xiaowei actually asked him to leave here.
"I will tell Grandpa Shi that I will not go to the capital to study with you. I have my own plans for the future." Ling Xiaowei said lightly.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and there seemed to be fine snow particles falling from the sky, sparsely falling, hitting the face, and then melting away, making it cold.
Shi Mingwei's heart instantly felt as cold as the melted snowflakes.
He was so excited and happy before, but now he was so desperate. He took a step forward, suppressed his voice, and asked calmly: "Why? Xiaowei, didn't you agree?"
"The plan can't keep up with the change, and let's not get too close in the future. Let's disappear from each other's lives!" Ling Xiaowei finished speaking in a low voice, lowered her head, and walked to her bicycle. What should be said was finished.
It's time for her to leave.
Disappeared... Shi Mingwei couldn't believe that these words came from Ling Xiaowei's mouth. He clearly felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife, and it throbbed in pain.
He stepped forward and grabbed Ling Xiaowei's wrist, holding it very hard, forcing her to face him. He took a good look at her to see if she felt distressed too.
The sky was so dark that he couldn't see her face clearly. Only now that she was so close, he could see clearly what a beautiful face and bright eyes, even in the dim night.
's crystal clear.
"Ling Xiaowei, why did you say that? Why, disappearing from each other is impossible, even in this life." Shi Mingwei almost roared, grabbing Ling Xiaowei's hand, trembling slightly.
Ling Xiaowei blinked, and snowflakes fell in her eyes. It was so cold! She felt that a lot of snowflakes had fallen on her face, and they all melted and turned into water. They wouldn't be thought of as tears!
As soon as she blinked, big tears fell from her eyes. Ha...how could she cry?
The snow must be too cold.
Ling Xiaowei sneered, "Shi Mingwei, you know. You are very naive. Do you know how long a person's life is? If you want to live to ninety years old, there will be 365 days in a year. Ninety years will be 32,850 days.
There are 24 hours in a day, so there are 788,400 hours. How long is this? In these long years, you will experience countless people and things, and I am just a small person in less than one sixth of your life.
Just a small passerby. Don't limit your infinite life to this one-sixth. It's too unworthy and unwise. And the same is true for me. The journey ahead is still exciting. When it's time to say goodbye,
Shouldn't you be more relaxed?"
Shi Mingwei couldn't believe that these words came from Ling Xiaowei's mouth, and they were so perfect that he could not refute them, which made him even more angry.
"Without you, I won't live to be ninety. Ling Xiaowei, you are not a passerby, and this life is not long. A person's journey is too lonely and lonely. I want you to accompany me. Ling Xiaowei, please don't disappear, okay?" Shi Ming
Wei almost begged.
"Shi Mingwei, you are only a teenager. Why do you say such things? You are completely immature. When you are not capable of independent responsibility, don't make random promises. You can't afford it. I
I also look down on it." After Ling Xiaowei finished speaking, she shook off Shi Mingwei's hand.
It's time for her to be ruthless and cut off her heart. It's not good for anyone to cut off the thread.
Ling Xiaowei's words were like a series of arrows, each one piercing into Shi Mingwei's heart harder than the last. At this time, his blood was already flowing into a river, and his heart was already devastated.
No wonder some people say that the most powerful weapon in the world is words. It is true that it kills people invisible.
Shi Mingwei tried hard to restrain his heart that was about to collapse, and tried not to let himself fall. He clasped his hands and asked: "Why, Xiaowei, tell me why?"
Ling Xiaowei didn't want to tell the truth. She didn't want Shi Mingwei to fall out with his father, and she didn't want to make him sad.
"Is it because of my dad?" Shi Mingwei asked.
He knew it all! Ling Xiaowei was stunned. In this case, there was nothing to hide, so he just said it. As the saying goes, he must die clearly, right?
"Yes, it's your dad. It was your dad's car that broke my dad's leg. On a rainy day ten years ago, my dad has been paralyzed in bed since then. There is no hope in life, and I am because of my dad.
I am a waste, and I have become the target of bullying by all the children in the village. Shi Mingwei, do you know? How much is my father's pair of legs worth? Two thousand yuan... only two thousand yuan." Ling Xiaowei stretched out her hand and made a sign.
Er said, and at the end of the sentence, the tears flowed even more fiercely.
She felt sad for her father, and she felt very sad when she thought of those wasted years when he was lying in bed struggling.
