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Li He could tell that she had a reaction. Because her breathing was fast, her fair face was flushed.
Fu Xia held Li He's hand and moved it up and down her body. Li He didn't refuse this time. He bumped into her clothes and the comfortable feeling made him a little reluctant to come out.
The room was enveloped in a layer of silence.
Li He wanted to struggle and move. He couldn't go on like this. If there were any sparks, it would be over.
But Fu Xia didn't give him a chance. She still firmly restrained him, using her soft body to transform into an invisible cage.
Li He felt that this body was smooth because he could naturally feel it when he touched it.
The peaceful bed started to become restless.
Li He really wanted to charge forward to his heart's content. He wanted to release this energy and relax it. Only then would he be able to calm down.
But in the end, he sobered up and pushed Fu Xia away. "Alright, don't go crazy."
"I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy. I'm willing." Fu Xia's hands were still teasing Li He.
"Put on your clothes and listen to me carefully. I can't bear the responsibility. I can't bear it for you. Do you understand what I mean? " Li He said seriously. He said this with his teeth clenched. He was very unwilling to say this.
Fu Xia thought about it and didn't leave. She directly hugged Li He in her arms. "Can I hug you to sleep at night?"
What else could Li He say? They were already naked, so what was there to be afraid of? "Alright, sleep well. I'll wake up early tomorrow to pack my luggage and catch the train in the afternoon."
Fu Xia kissed Li He's forehead. She was even more unwilling to let go of Li He.
Just like that, the two of them hugged each other awkwardly and fell asleep.
Outside the window, snow continued to fall on the ground.
The sound of the rushing wind was so loud that even the windows were rattling.
The snowflakes fell from the sky almost vertically, making a rustling sound. Occasionally, there would be a light breeze, causing them to flutter chaotically, like white butterflies fluttering in the dark night.
The next morning, when Li He got up, he found that Fu Xia was no longer there.
As soon as he put on his clothes, Fu Xia came in with a cup of hot water. "Wash it in the room. It seems like the temperature has dropped again."
Li He looked outside. It was snowing heavily. "Alright, I'll eat something and pack up before leaving. It's snowing so heavily, and I don't think it'll be easy to take the bus. It's so slow, and I don't know how long it'll take. "
It seemed that after last night, the way they talked had changed.
After breakfast, Li He packed his luggage and put 60,000 yuan on the table. "Take it. It's up to you. I won't force you to do well or badly. I'll be leaving soon. You should also lock the door and pack up. It's more lively over there. "
Fu Xia didn't stand on ceremony. She directly wrapped the money on the table with a cloth and put it into her bag. "I'll definitely do it well. I won't let you down."
Li He said, "No one is giving you that much pressure. If you do well, it's your ability. If you don't do well, then you can treat it as paying tuition fees. "
Fu Xia giggled, "You really think it through. Whose head is squeezed by the door? You dare to take 60,000 yuan to pay tuition fees? "
Li He's train was at three in the afternoon. He was prepared to go early. The road to the train station was not easy to walk in the heavy snow.
After waiting for half an hour for the bus, he spent another hour on the bus. Li He spent almost two hours on this road.
Normally, it would only take half an hour.
The train station was filled with people. He didn't know how many people there were.
There were smiles, annoyances, and clamors.
This was 1984, another brand new beginning.
Li He was in it, but he couldn't accurately describe it.
The blind felt the elephant, and it was impossible to describe this special era.
If one were to talk about openness, reading poems, playing the piano, and dancing weren't exactly considered openness. It was considered a complete denial and a lack of understanding. Most people were enthusiastically absorbing foreign culture. There were even roadside stalls and roadside book stalls that sold adult magazines.
Later on, it basically evolved to the United States in the 60s. Free, free, and peaceful. If you liked someone in school, you could find a corner to have sex. Field troops would go on excursions, and the weekly dance party would be the prelude to the sea and sky banquet …
Even criminals kept pace with the times and learned advanced crime methods from foreign movies.
If it was passion, there were still seventy percent of the country's farmers who had just barely enough to eat and wear. They were all desperately struggling to survive. This so-called passion might be in the pen of intellectuals, but it was rare in reality.
There was also a kind of hard work and simplicity that existed in CCAV. A certain model worker mastered a unique skill, and there were only a few people in the country. However, such a person who had a lot of praise lived in a simple house and lived a poor life. Relying on chicken soup for the soul and counting on the selfless contributions of the best people in society, in terms of national ideology, poverty was moral and political correctness.
In fact, Li He felt more desire.
Whether it was the bottom of society or the social elite, they were all ordinary people. They had ordinary lives and ordinary dreams.
They longed for personal prosperity, for personal destiny to change, and for the country to become rich and powerful as soon as possible.
Li He once again threw his bag through the window. When he saw that someone had picked up his bag, he immediately jumped up and scolded, "Hey, big bearded man, if you dare to throw it down, I'll beat you to death!"
Although Li He hadn't grown in the past two years, his shoulders were wider, and his body had put on some flesh. He had a bit of a skeleton, and slowly showed a bit of the aura of a mature man.
Big Beard had to put down the bag again.
Li He climbed over the window and picked up the bag. He glared at Big Beard before finding his seat and sitting down.
Because of the heavy snow, the train was much slower than usual. It was already the afternoon of the next day when they returned to town.
Fortunately, it didn't snow, and the road was very dry.
When he returned home, the first person Li He saw was Li Zhaokun.
Li Zhaokun was holding Li Pei in his arms and baking steamed buns on the stove.
Li He originally wanted to talk to Li Zhaokun, but seeing his indifferent look, Li He's temper flared up, so he ignored Li Zhaokun and directly gave the bag he brought back to Five, only playing with the child.
Li Zhaokun squinted at Li He and muttered, "Son of a bitch."
Five placed Li He's bag on the table and began to rummage through it. He had to pick out the food and was not interested in anything else.
There were three new tiled houses in the house, and the mud house he used to sleep in had been torn down.
Li Long said in the telegram that the wall had collapsed during the rainy season, so he had to rebuild it.
Many families in the village had built new brick houses, and the three large tiled houses of Pan Guangcai's family were built this year.
Li He entered the house and took a closer look. He found that it was more luxurious than the previous houses. The beams were taller, the house was more spacious, the floor was made of high-grade cement, and the furniture in the house was newly made. It seemed that the third brother had put in a lot of thought.
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