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Xinlan Hand-made Private Kitchen [Qinxiang Thousands of Hand Rolls]——In those years, pure love (middle)
Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye it is another midsummer year. Eighteen-year-old golden age, eighteen-year-old golden body.
The boy is the main force of the school team. He gallops on the court like a gust of wind. A series of actions are done in one go, as if everything is just for the splendor of the shot, just to look back and smile at Su brilliantly when he wins. Su Chuluo's more and more slim, calm, is the symbol of Su. In the setting sun, Su sat on the edge of the green field, her soft face as holy as a goddess, which made people unwilling to break through the stagnant beauty. One static and one movement, one sheet and one relaxation, but the two are so harmonious. The golden girl and the jade girl may be a bit vulgar, and the perfect combination is the best interpretation...
In the blink of an eye, the college entrance examination is approaching, Su is a liberal arts student, and the boy is a science student (sorry, Su never mentioned the boy's name throughout the narration). Intensive study takes up most of each other's time, and it is only on the way home after school that we can communicate briefly, but this does not alienate each other, on the contrary, it makes each other's slightly green sea of hearts more yearning and worrying. Thousands of troops and horses bravely grabbed the single-plank bridge, jumping for joy, sighing, surprises, and sadness. After the dust settled, the students accepted each other's fate. Su got his wish and was admitted to the most famous university in the country, and the boy was also admitted to his favorite school, one in the south and the other in the north, separated by a destined horizon, destined to worry about each other, and perhaps destined to leave. tears……
The last vacation, Su and the boy had the happiest time. The boy is happy, fishing by the creek in the afternoon, picking fruits in the mountains and forests in the evening, running on the grass in the morning, and the frogs on the ridge of Moye. The boy is always happy. Su just accompany him quietly, with a satisfied smile on his face, Su feels that the sea of heart is surging because of him, and his life is complete because of him...
Happy times always pass very quickly, and the two are about to start their college careers in different places. The night before parting, the boy took Su to the Sala Double Tree Park, the wind was blowing, the Bodhi danced lightly, and the sound of rubbing was like a Buddha's whisper. The boy drew a love heart on the Bodhi tree with his fingers, wrote down the names of himself and Su, and turned to look at Su. His bright eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky: "Su, I begged in front of the Buddha. Thousands of years, just to meet you this time in this life..." Su did not speak, smiled and took out the kettle from the small bag. This is the dew she collected on the lotus leaf early in the morning. There really is such a matter of mind and spirit in this world... Su walked slowly around the big tree, gently sprinkling dew under the Bodhi tree. The boy didn't know the meaning of Su's move, but he knew that it must be a beautiful wish. Indian women believe that praying to the Bodhi tree regularly, watering the Bodhi tree regularly, and walking around the Bodhi tree can be blessed to give birth to good children, especially sons. Because doing so will make the gods who live in the tree happy, and gift these wishes to get results. Su secretly prayed for blessings in his heart: "Vishnu who lives in the roots, Lakshmi who lives in the trunk, Narayan who lives in the branches, and King Harry who lives in the leaves, please give us happiness and life. Shou, never leave and never give up."
It is night, a pair of young lives sit quietly under the Bodhi tree, looking up at the bright starry sky, relying on each other, and falling in love with each other...
The boy would call Su's bedroom every night, telling Su Shu about what happened today, happy and annoyed, Su always listened quietly, and occasionally a smile was a response to the boy. After so many years of getting along, the boy has become accustomed to Su's calmness, and has developed a tireless tongue to face the silent lady. Over time, the roommates of both parties have become accustomed to such weird long distances. The roommates always mocked the boy kindly, even in the face of a stubborn stone, they could still talk about it for three days. The roommates always mocked Su in good faith. Even if they heard the shocking changes, they could smile without saying anything about the landslide. Occasionally, the phone call can make Su smile and encourage the boy, ha ha.
As long as there is time, the boy will run a long distance to see Su. Because there is no money, he always chooses the green leather car in the evening, staying up all night, and arriving early in the morning. Su looked at the boy's tired face, tousled hair and red eyes, heartache and sweet. She always took the boy to the sun-drenched grass, let the boy lean in her arms, and stroked the boy's dark hair. The morning time was spent like this, the boy fell asleep contentedly in the warm sunshine and in the fragrance of Su. Su looked at the boy's childlike sleep and smiled sweetly. The boy didn't know, Su liked to look at him like this, rare peace and quiet. When the boy is asleep, Su likes to use his fingers to gently trace the boy's thick eyebrows, the corners of his mouth, and the straight bridge of the nose. The picture under the sun, like all couples in love, exudes the taste of happiness...
Pure love, the middle part is finished. "