"Wang Lun, thank you so much for today. I had a great time today," said Shao Xinxiu as she lifted her hair.
Wang Lun said happily, "I'm very happy too. Everything is turning for the better. This feels great." As he spoke, Wang Lun was already approaching the pile of wood.
"Wang Lun, do you have something to say?" asked Shao Xinxiu.
Wang Lun was immediately taken aback. Following that, his face blushed. He was somewhat at a loss. At that moment, a gust of wind blew as a piece of paper smacked him in the face. Wang Lun tore it off and was surprised to discover that he could clearly see the words on the paper in the pitch-black night! Furthermore, with just a glance, the words seemed to imprint themselves in his mind. It wasn't a long piece of content, but it recorded many of their childhood stories. He did not know why, but with just a glance, he was able to understand everything and understand it!
"A young man moved in next door. He looks very good when he smiles …"
"This is that idiot's handwriting," said Wang Lun subconsciously.
"Oh?" Shao Xinxiu looked curiously at Wang Lun.
"Nothing. I just received it somewhere …" Just as Wang Lun was about to speak, another piece of paper flew over. This time, Wang Lun was prepared as he caught it.
"It's the third year of middle school …"
The piece of paper recorded many of their stories in middle school. They skipped classes, climbed the wall, surfed the internet, and stole fish … He could not help but recall bits and pieces of their past. The girl who always kept her hair short and was a little arrogant, yet she washed his clothes for him had walked out from the deepest recesses of his heart. He suddenly realized how deep his memories of her were! It was so deep that her every frown and smile was so clear to him!
"That idiot …" Wang Lun could not help but laugh when he thought of Ding Yu.
"Are you talking about me?" asked Shao Xinxiu.
Wang Lun hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I just thought of an idiot. By the way, Xinxiu, how about I perform a magic trick for you? "
"You know magic tricks?" asked Shao Xinxiu out of curiosity.
"A magic trick that controls fire," said Wang Lun confidently. It was unknown why Wang Lun was so confident. After all … Ding Yu had never disappointed him before.
Upon thinking of Ding Yu, Wang Lun's smile stiffened. His heart winced, but he could not describe the feeling.
Just then, another piece of paper flew over.
Wang Lun subconsciously received it. It was another paragraph of text. It was a record of their high school lives. They were punished to stand together, and they fought together.
"Is this considered the silence before magic?" Shao Xinxiu interrupted Wang Lun's train of thought.
Wang Lun jolted to his senses and said with a smile, "You can say that …"
Wang Lun took out a cigarette and lit it before saying, "Let's begin …"
However, another piece of paper flew over. Wang Lun frowned. It might have been a coincidence the first time, but wasn't it too odd for it to happen so many times? Thinking of Ding Ning and looking at Shao Xinxiu in front of him, he felt a little agitated. He didn't know why he was agitated. It seemed that as long as he flicked the cigarette butt, he would lose something important!
Therefore, Wang Lun hesitated. The cigarette was stuck in his finger, but he did not flick it away.
The piece of paper landed on Wang Lun's face. It was another paragraph of text, one that was very clear. Even if he did not wish to read it, he could still read it! These words seemed to have a magical power, evoking a series of warm memories in his heart! In his memories, Wang Lun was mocked. Ding Ning brandished a pole and chased two boys around the house. In his memories, Ding Ning, who had a great appetite, became less and less able to eat because of his appearance. In his memories, the brother in his heart had become more and more feminine at some point in time.
"She …" Wang Lun was puzzled. Why was Ding Ning the only thing that flashed in his heart when he looked at the goddess he thought about day and night? As long as he flicked the cigarette butt, he believed that the instant of romance would make Shao Xinxiu nod her head! His career was also rapidly developing. With his goddess, his life would be complete. But … Why was his hand so stiff? Why couldn't he flick it out?
A distance away, Ding Ning squatted beside Fangzheng and mumbled, "What's this idiot doing? I've already set it up for him. Why isn't he flicking the cigarette butt and lighting the fire!? "
"Aiyah, it's already been so long. Shao Xinxiu's patience will run out in a while."
"What's this idiot thinking?"
Ding Ning mumbled by the side. She was even more anxious than Wang Lun.
However, Fangzheng smiled. He knew that he had made the right bet. Clearly, Wang Lun had Ding Ning in his heart. All he needed now was a catalyst. That was all.
Therefore, Fangzheng began his big move. Another piece of paper flew over.
This time, Wang Lun was a little horrified. This was because he realized that he had been questioning something that he had always been firm on! Shouldn't he like the goddess Shao Xinxiu, who had fluttering long hair, an excellent figure, and a gentle face? Compared to her, Ding Ning, who always had short hair and a manly look, was completely incomparable! For this moment, he had pursued her for half a year in university. After graduation, he had pursued her all the way here. He had given up his past ideals and dreams. He had given up everything. Now that he was finally about to succeed, why was he afraid? Why was he panicking? Why was he hesitating?
"What are you thinking about?" asked Shao Xinxiu.
Wang Lun wanted to answer, but he did not know what to say. The piece of paper eventually landed on him. Lines of text entered his eyes and imprinted themselves in his mind. Memories were dug out one after another.
However, this time, there were even more things he did not know!
In order to help him, Ding Ning had gone to learn the violin. Despite being mocked by a group of people, she had gritted her teeth and persevered. In the strong winds, by the sea, and in front of the waves, blisters had formed on her shoulders. Her feet had been scratched by rocks. The wounds were a ghastly sight …
In the aquarium, in order to help him complete his solo dolphin performance, Ding Ning had gone in every day to serve tea and water for everyone. All the cleanliness was done by her. She had scrubbed the floor, cleaned the glass, and washed the fish … After a day, she could not even straighten her back. When she returned home, she did not even have a family member. There was not a single word of warmth. She cooked and washed her own clothes …
He saw Ding Ning cry in secret countless times. She hid in a corner or under a blanket, hiding in a place he could not see.
At that instant, his heart winced. He wanted to cry as well. Thinking back to Ding Ning's life over the past month, he thought back to himself. He ate and drank well every day as he chased after Shao Xinxiu. He was happy because of her every frown and smile. Had he ever thought of Ding Ning?
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