Chapter 81 18-4
Chapter 81 18-4
The celebration banquet was held on the bank of the river, close to the demolition of the old residential building, the commercial facade connected to the basement, and a secret jazz bar was hidden in a hidden world. A few steps outside is the river, and there are rows of ginkgo trees planted by the river.It was the first time that Lin Zhique knew that there was such a river scene in Jincheng City, or it might be a river. When they got in the car, someone from the program crew told her the names of the streets and bars outside the car window, and asked her if she knew the way. , Dusi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, immediately became active: "I know it, let me show you the way."
There were Lu Shan and Wang Yiran in the back seat of the car, and Du Siren chatted and laughed with them all the way, and she seemed no longer lost.
Gain and loss can't trap a clear minded person.
Wang Yiran said: "Your niece is so beautiful, let her come to participate in the next year."
Du Siren was not without pride: "She looks pretty, she should look like me." Then he asked Lin Zhique: "Did you see her? She was arguing to come with us just now. I want to bring my family It was introduced to you, but as soon as you turned your head, you disappeared."
"No." She drove the car without taking her eyes off it.
She was almost blocked by Du Zhian.
To be more precise, Lu Shan brought Du Zhian to the clothing room, and shouted at the door, "Hello, is Si Ren here?"Her family is here.At that time, she was kissing Dusi people.
It may not be a kiss, but she was unilateral and too short, about three seconds, and Du Siren did not respond.
Apart from trotting around looking for her when he set off for the celebration banquet venue, and following her every step of the way when he found her, besides sitting in the co-pilot the whole way, he had to look at her every time he said a word.
Every time Lin Zhique looked at the rearview mirror on the right, she felt inexplicably guilty. Fortunately, the two of them were not alone, which saved her from answering some difficult questions.
Du Siren said to her, "Turn right at the traffic lights ahead, and you will see Jiang."
The countdown to the right turn was counting down. As soon as she stepped on the gas pedal, she thought to herself, what a big deal.
When the car turned a corner, the river bank full of ginkgo spread out on their left side.
The man from Dusi said, "It's a ginkgo tree. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, and the whole road is golden. Let's take a look together."
Lu Shan yawned: "I've been in college for four years, and I'm tired of watching it."
Wang Yiran said from the side: "Do you think she is dating you?"
Du Siren just laughed, didn't deny a word, just smiled, and looked at her while laughing.
Or maybe he was looking at the river.
She ordered Dusi to open the co-pilot's storage box, and she threw Dusi's mobile phone in there. Soon, they arrived at their destination, and she parked the car on the side of the street. Dusi just picked up Lu Xiaohua's phone. After getting off the car, he talked happily on the phone while walking towards the river.
She turned off the engine and got out of the car, but she could no longer hear what the Dusi people were talking about under the ginkgo tree on the bank of the river. Several cars arrived at the same time, and the street became lively all at once. Called her: "Hey, Ms. Bird! Your 500 yuan is in vain! If I lose with you, you have to be responsible for me." Another said: "Did you buy a total of 30? People are in charge!" "30 is not money? Several packs of cigarettes! Miss Bird, don't you go in? I'll help you get a good seat."
Lu Shan held Wang Yiran's arm, turned around from the bar door and shouted, "You don't need it, I'll take it for her."
So the group of young dancers followed the two of them into the door happily.
Lin Zhique turned around, Du Siren hung up the phone, and ran towards her quickly.Instead of standing there waiting for her, she left her behind first. She approached her and asked her softly, "What are you talking about?"
She replied: "It's nothing, just say it's a bit hot today."
The atmosphere of the celebration banquet was generally pleasant, noisy and noisy. Most people were indulging in alcohol presumptuously. The lights in the room were very dim. Hooking shoulders and shoulders, it is the mutual complaint of "you have worked hard, and I have worked hard". Occasionally, someone will play the musical instrument on the stage and play some non-irritating noises. This night, it seems that there is no more annoying things. .
Dusi was sitting with Lin Zhique, helping her pour wine and water, and handing all the food to her in turn, making Lin Zhique speechless, and whispered fiercely: I have hands, I am not drunk, and I don’t drink lemonade !
Li Miaomiao drank a lot around, returned to their table, raised her glass and said, "Student Chen Jia," she turned her head, "And you all, I wish you, from today onwards, until you are 80 years old!"
Chen Jia replied: "80 years old is too far away, I will retire at 30 years old, I can't write anymore."
Li Miaomiao scolded: "Speaking bullshit!"
Du Siren accepted the words with a smile: "Let her retire alone, I will still dance when I am 80 years old."
Wang Yiran asked: "How many years are there before you turn 80?"
"59 years. 59 years and five days."
Lu Shan raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you reminding us that your birthday is coming soon?"
Du Siren replied obediently: "Well, yes."
Everyone immediately clattered and clinked cups, yelling, ah, Chen Jia, I wish you a smooth retirement, Lu Shan, your eye shadow today is so beautiful, right as if she didn't hear what Du Siren just said, she is not angry, and waits for everyone to play tricks. When it was over, he pretended to be innocent and asked, "What gifts are you giving me next week?"
Lu Shan was the first to answer: "I still have some money in my bus card, you can use it." Chen Jia said seriously that she would call the radio station to order a birthday song for her.Du Siren turned to Lin Zhique and complained in a low voice: They bully people.While acting like a baby, she secretly came to hold Lin Zhique's hand under the table.Her fingers were warm, and she only held her fingertips carefully.
Fortunately, Li Miaomiao raised his glass again and said, "Okay, with this glass, let's pay tribute to the birthday star next week, to be 80 years old, to be 80 years old, to dance, to sing, and to hold a concert!"
Lin Zhique took his hand away logically, and raised his cup with everyone.
For 80 years old who does not know whether it will come.
She gulped it down, as if the toast would come true.
Du Siren laughed and laughed with the others, then leaned closer to her ear and asked her, "Then what gift will you give me next week?"
Next Wednesday, August 8, the Duces will turn 31.
She turned her face to look at Du Siren's eyes. At the end of her 20s, her eyes could easily make people feel love and tenderness. Today, she saw her all the way in the car. These eyes are like this.
She couldn't answer such eyes.
If no one is around, there are other ways to answer.
Someone on the stage shouted with a microphone: "Hey! Is there anyone dancing! Where is Siren? Where is Lushan?"
Then Du Siren and Lu Shan were dragged onto the stage in response.
Lin Zhique got up, left the booth, walked out of the bar, and walked to the river bank alone.
The soundproofing of the bar is good, and the river is still quiet.
After this night, there are too many things to think about.
She looked up, the ginkgo leaves are the color of night at this moment, and they don't mean to turn golden at all, the days are so fast and so slow, 80 years old is so far away, but the kiss is just a moment, in a certain moment between looking forward and looking back a moment.
After standing for about 10 minutes, the people from Dusi came running.
"You don't think it's too hot, what are you doing running out?"
She was talking, walked over, and took her hand naturally.
She didn't have time to hide her hands in her pockets.
"Look at Jiang, I haven't seen it."
"Strictly speaking, this is the river, the Jinnan River, and further downstream is the Jinjiang River, then the Yangtze River, and then the East China Sea." Du Siren pointed to the direction of the flowing water.
Lin Zhique asked casually, "What about after that?"
"And then... um... what's after the sea?"
"After the sea is still the sea, and the sea becomes an ocean current, flowing from this ocean to that ocean and back again."
"One day, we will go to such a far place to see."
Seeing that she didn't answer, Du Siren asked her again: "What are you going to do tomorrow? Do you need to work? Xiaohua just called me and said that she will go to her house to celebrate at night, so why don't you go too?"
"...Didn't your family come to see you from East China? You don't need to accompany me?"
"You don't have to accompany me from morning to night. My brother doesn't want me to accompany me. If my niece is my niece, I can just take her with me. Just now my dad said they will pick me up at the hotel early tomorrow morning. What about you? Where are you going?" ? Do you want to return the hotel room? Do you want to stay at my house?"
"..."
This was the last chance to tell her everything beforehand.
Tomorrow, at dawn, when Dusi returns home, she will know who she is, and may be shocked, flustered, and at a loss. It would be too irresponsible to kiss her freely and let her hold his hand by the river.
She said, "Tomorrow..."
"Huh?" Du Siren turned to look at her, waited patiently for her to say, and at the same time began to shake the hand he was holding back and forth very childishly.
Dangling to and fro, shaking like the surface of a river.
She was so shaken that she finally just said: "Your birthday is next week."
"En!" Du Siren smiled happily.
"When the day comes, you can make a wish to me," she said.
If you still want to make a wish to me.
After finishing speaking, she withdrew her hand, turned and walked nonchalantly: "It's too hot here."
Du Siren wanted to keep up with Lin Zhique, but the phone in her trouser pocket kept vibrating, so she had to take it out and quickly flip through the unread text messages—it was Lu Xiaohua who had been bombarding her since earlier. she:
What was the last thing you said on the phone? ? ?
with who? ? ?
Reply to me now! ! !
Where are you from?I'll go find you right away!
Lu Xiaohua was so excited because before the celebration banquet, Du Siren said to her on the phone: "I'm in love."
After saying this, Dusi immediately hung up the phone. She did it on purpose. She still can't share details and unclarified feelings with anyone. She doesn't know what to do next. Should she find a chance to be alone? , once again officially confessed?
Although everything was confused, although Lin Zhique looked the same as before, she kissed her and held hands with her to watch Jiang at night.
In short, however, there was no doubt that she was in love.
She didn't win the championship.She is in love.There are only these two things that go back and forth in her mind, and the first one is forgotten by her after going back and forth twice, and the second one, every time she thinks about it carefully, only Lin Zhi is left in her mind. The three seconds of the magpie kissing her were played in a loop.
There are still a few people who come out to smoke on the bank of the river.She looked at the back of Lin Zhique walking in front, if there was no one around here, she would definitely hold her hand, and said to her, don't go, let's kiss, I have too many wishes, but I promise This one, the others can also be banned first.
She trotted a few steps and followed closely behind her.
next morning.
Lin Zhique hailed a taxi and went to Meixi South Road.
This street is still as lively, she thought it was narrow before, but now, after getting used to everything in 2005, she no longer feels it.
The taxi stopped at the gate of Du's community, she rolled down the window with the UV film on it, and waited for a while.
Soon, she saw a Mercedes-Benz driving out of the community.That was the car Du Shen drove in Jincheng.
They set off to fetch the Dus.
The Mercedes-Benz has five seats, and Du Shen drives the car. Du Zhian, the second elder of the Du family, has one seat left for the Du Si people, so she just refused to go with them back then. At this moment, she should be staying alone in the Du family.
Lin Zhique opened the door and got off the car.
She decided to meet her, to meet her 13-year-old self.
Everything in the future is not that simple. She needs to find a helper in this world. If she wants to follow the Dusi people to Beijing, or even run around the country, then she needs at least a real ID card, and her mother's ID card It couldn't be more suitable.
She watched the Mercedes-Benz disappear around the corner, and then walked into the community. The doorman was sitting in the security booth, shaking his cattail fan.
Walking downstairs to unit 3, the morning rush hour has passed, and there are only three or five motorcycles left in the shed, and the melodious sound of opera is coming from the radio of some household.
She went up the stairs.
There is no need to think about the opening remarks, she knows that she will definitely believe her.
She walked up to the third floor and then up to the fourth floor, and the sound of opera gradually disappeared.
502.
She raised her hand to ring the old-fashioned electronic doorbell by the door.
The air was silent.The doorbell appeared to be broken.
It was fine a few months ago.
She was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, when there was the sound of upward footsteps from downstairs, walking in a hurry, getting closer.
She turned to stare at the stairs.
A man in a cheap white shirt and tie appeared on the stairs, he was panting, he was holding a coat in his hand, and as he walked up quickly, he said to her, "Hello, hello, it's Miss Lin, right?" ? Sorry, I'm late."
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