Chapter 311 Finale: The one who lives towards the sun is always yourself
In the darkness of the night, the faint light from the cigarette butt is very conspicuous.
After a long while, Xing Mo finally spoke in a low voice: "Going abroad...when will you come back?"
"It depends." Xing Yu snuffed out the half-empty cigarette in his hand and looked at him. "If you're recovering well, come back soon. If you're not recovering well... then I'll have to come back and chop off your leg and transplant it to me. After all, it was you who beat me up back then, so you should be responsible."
Xing Mo: "You are very humorous."
Xing Yu raised his chin and smiled.
Then he got down to business: "Xing Mo, after I leave, Xing's will be handed over to you. Even if I come back in the future, I will only focus on Manzun. Just consider it as a favor to grandma. I'm sorry for the trouble."
"If you don't like Xing Zhonghua, don't go back there too often. If he makes you unhappy, tell my brother and I'll take care of him for you."
Xing Mo couldn't stand it: "Please don't spoil me, man, it's disgusting."
"Disgusting? Just bear with it."
Xing Mo: “…”
"Also, I hope that by the time we return, Su Xin will have become my sister-in-law." Xing Yu patted his shoulder, giving him strength: "Come on, I wish you success soon. If you really don't know how to pursue her, feel free to call me for advice. I have a lot of experience in this area."
Before Xing Mo could say anything, Wang Yixun came over staggeringly after vomiting.
Drunk eyes were dazed: "Chasing someone? Old Xing... when you were... chasing Lin Yan... I... I gave you a secret book! You... you can pass it on to Mimiyan..."
Xing Mo gritted his teeth: "Who gave you the courage to tell me to squint?"
Xing Yu added fuel to the fire: "That's right, I can only let Su Xin call me."
Wang Yixun was drunk and swayed in place, almost falling down with his eyes closed.
Xing Mo instinctively reached out to grab him. Wang Yixun shuddered, opened his eyes and smiled lovingly at Xing Mo.
The next second, she hugged him and said, "Xiaobao! You're here to pick me up...my Xiaobao..."
Xing Mo pushed him away, but failed to move him!
His face was as black as charcoal, and he clenched his fists: "Wang, let me go!"
Wang Yixun hugged him tighter: "My little treasure... your voice has changed? Your voice is so manly..."
Xing Yu watched from the side, and the unbearable scene made him laugh.
"What are you laughing at!" Xing Mo yelled at him, "Get your brain-dead brother out of here!"
"Hold me for a while longer." Xing Yu: "It's cold, I'll give you a little more warmth."
Xing Mo: “…”
…
The day before leaving the country, Lin Yan and Xing Yu returned to Longping and visited Zhou Gang in the town.
Although An Chunfang is still the same evil person, Lin Yan no longer cares.
If you really want to cure her, it will only take a few minutes.
The two stayed for less than an hour and then left.
Zhou Gang sent them downstairs and repeatedly told Xing Yu to take good care of Lin Yan. Xing Yu agreed one by one. Even after the car drove away, Zhou Gang could still be seen standing there, waving with tears in his eyes...
Lin Yan leaned against the car window, looking at Zhou Gang's increasingly smaller figure in the rearview mirror, feeling sad.
Xing Yu held her hand and whispered, "Ayan, let's... go to another place."
"Where?" Lin Yan turned to look at him.
"Hongshui Village."
The car drove along the country road for more than 40 minutes. The scenery on the roadside turned into farmland, and the smell of soil mixed with the fragrance of grass came in through the gaps in the car window.
When I got off the bus, the sun was shining brightly and it felt warm on my body. It was much better than the weather in northern Beijing.
Xing Yu took Lin Yan's hand and walked along the country road.
Lin Yan walked slowly, so Xing Yu slowed down his pace with her. The two didn't talk much, but they felt particularly at ease.
As they walked, they came to a familiar big locust tree.
The trunk is thick, but the branches are bare, without leaves or locust flowers, yet it still exudes a vigorous aura.
Lin Yan stopped and looked at the locust tree in front of her, her eyes becoming longing. "Xing Yu...why did you suddenly bring me to Hongshui Village?"
Xing Yu stood beside her: "Didn't you say that this was your childhood territory? Let me take you back to it."
Lin Yan looked up at the tree trunk and said, "The locust tree is bare. I came at the wrong time..."
Xing Yu walked up to her, pointed his index finger at the mole at the corner of her eye, and stared at her: "Ayan, do you remember that night two years ago when you brought me here?"
Lin Yan's lips curled up slowly. "Remember, some people were still pursuing me at that time. I even told you a story, right?"
"Yeah." Xing Yu's eyes were gentle: "You said... you saved a brother and buried leaves with him under the locust tree..."
Lin Yan's eyes drifted towards the locust tree, and her tone was a little melancholy: "Yeah, I don't know how he is doing now. I haven't seen him for many years..."
Xing Yu could see the loneliness in her eyes.
He asked, "Ayan, do you want to see him again? I can find him."
Lin Yan shook her head and sighed softly: "Forget it. After so many years, everyone has their own lives. Don't bother him. Maybe he has forgotten me a long time ago. It would be very abrupt to come to him suddenly."
Xing Yu didn't say anything else, just held her hand tightly.
He hugged Lin Yan and leaned against the tree trunk. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches, lengthening their shadows.
Lin Yan looked up at the sun and said, "Xing Yu, the sun is shining brightly."
Xing Yu followed her gaze and saw the midday sun hanging overhead, shining brightly.
He smiled and said, "Well, as we grow up, the sun gets better, the world gets better, and you and I get better..."
Lin Yan closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder: "Xing Yu... those things in the past made me feel terrible, not good at all... It's you, it's your love that makes me feel precious..."
"They say loving someone is like nurturing flowers. Thank you, Coach Xing, for your hard work in nurturing me to be so fragrant."
Having said this, she was suddenly stunned.
Why did Xing Yu's words just now sound so familiar...
"When you grow up, the world will be better, everything will be better..."
Wasn't this what she said to brother Jing Xu when she was a child?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of a crutch hitting the ground behind me, getting closer and closer.
They both turned their heads at the same time and saw an old man with a cane slowly walking towards them.
The old man had gray hair and a face full of wrinkles. The cane in his hand was made of wood with the top polished smooth.
The old man walked up to them and stopped, staring at Xing Yu for a long time, his voice hoarse and old.
"Ah Xu? I haven't seen you in a long time... Are you back to visit your mother's grave again?"
Xing Yu greeted the old man familiarly: "Grandpa Gan, long time no see. How are you?"
"Okay!" The old man then noticed Lin Yan next to Xing Yu. Seeing her stunned look, he couldn't help but take the initiative to chat with her.
"Girl, Jing Xu and I used to be neighbors. Jing Xu and her mother lived in Hongshui Village. When he was little, he always liked to come to my house to play with the big yellow dog."
"Oh, one summer, a little girl with a pale face ran into my yard in a panic, pointing at the river in front and saying that her brother had been pushed into the river and she said, 'Go and save him!'"
"Guess what? When I pulled that kid out of the river, it turned out to be Ashu!"
The old man looked at Xing Yu, his eyes wrinkled with laughter. "Ah Xu, if it weren't for that little girl, you would have been drowned long ago!"
Everything around my ears has stopped.
The name "Jing Xu" kept turning over and over in Lin Yan's mind...
The past and the present overlapped, and those childhood scenes flashed before her eyes like a kaleidoscope.
She understood everything at this moment.
A coincidental encounter, a relentless pursuit, a long-planned plan.
It’s just because Xing Yu has loved her for a very long time...
"That... girl, why are you crying? Did I... say something wrong?"
Not getting a response, the old man frowned, turned around and walked away with his cane.
A hand reached out and the tears were wiped away.
His blurred vision fell into Xing Yu's gentle deep pupils.
She had a lot to say and a lot to ask.
But thousands of words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say a single word.
"Ayan, I'm not tired. How can a dedicated gardener find flowers difficult to grow?"
"It was you who broke through the hard soil and saved your roots, giving me the opportunity to water you."
"The one who lives facing the sun is always yourself..."
Lin Yan walked over and hugged him, closing her eyes and holding him tightly.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, wetting the corners of her lips, but also stained them with a smile.
The wind blew, and the fragrance of locust flowers seemed to waft into my nose.
But the tree is clearly withered, so where does the smell come from?
After a moment, she understood.
The locust flowers are fragrant deep in the years, and the old dreams of childhood are long.
This life, just keep going on like this...
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