“Cough cough... cough... cough...”
A mouthful of egg went into my trachea.
Song Yiyi's face turned red and she started coughing violently.
Because of the discomfort, my eyes turned red and tears welled up instantly.
She quickly picked up the water beside her and drank it in one gulp.
After Song Yiyi received the original owner's memory, she felt that even if the original owner married Cen Bowen, she would not make a fuss because of Kang Ying because of what Cen Yue said.
The original owner didn't like Cen Bowen at all.
The person the original owner liked was her stepbrother Gu Chengze.
Such feelings would most likely not be allowed even in later generations, let alone now.
It’s hard to say when it started.
Perhaps it was because she knew since she could remember that Gu Chengze was not her biological brother, but she still treated him gently and attentively.
Or maybe it was because his gentle and refreshing face in military uniform was too deeply engraved in my memory.
Or maybe when I was fifteen.
The original owner went up the mountain to play, and a mountain torrent washed away the mountain.
Gu Chengze happened to be on vacation, and regardless of his own safety, he searched for her for two days and one night, and carried her home even though she was dying.
When she was found, there were still deep marks on her hands.
There were wounds all over his neck and legs.
When she woke up, her family asked her what had happened, but she couldn't explain it.
She inexplicably forgot what happened in those two days.
The only thing she could remember was Gu Chengze carrying her home on his back.
His back is so broad and warm.
His words of comfort still soothe the original owner's heart.
Before the age of fifteen, the original owner went up mountains and down rivers, and the bandit's entire family shook their heads.
But ever since Gu Chengze rescued her from the mountain torrent, her personality changed.
He has become the well-behaved and docile person he is now.
After my eldest brother joined the army, he would return to Songjia Village every year during his home leave.
Every time I come back, I bring her a gift.
In summer, the popular clothes in the city are bragi dresses and Dacron shirts.
Imported down jackets are very expensive in winter.
There are endless small things and gadgets, and a lot of colorful hairpins.
There was a period of time when the original body was preparing for the college entrance examination. Her father's lectures were too general, and she always pestered Gu Chengze.
Under the sycamore tree in front of the door, he held the pen, broke it down and crumpled it bit by bit, and explained the obscure and difficult questions to her.
In winter, her stepmother would always knit several sweaters for her and her older brother.
The original person followed suit and knitted a crooked scarf in one winter, and it was her stepmother who finished it.
She was too embarrassed to give it to her elder brother, so she kept it by his bed.
Gu Chengze came back for a few days on home leave.
As she left, she saw that he had wrapped the scarf many times, proudly around his neck, and covering his mouth tightly.
The villagers asked, "Chengze, why are you wearing woolen trousers around your neck?"
He raised his chin proudly and said, "This is the only scarf knitted by Yiyi in our family."
In my memory, his smile was so dazzling.
Before leaving, Gu Cheng smiled and touched her head, "Yiyi, the scarf looks great, big brother likes it very much."
There's obviously a leak.
It's so ugly.
The girl's thoughts grow and expand little by little over the long river of time until they have nowhere to hide.
But this kind of love is destined to be hidden in the heart and digested by oneself.
In this era, there will never be a day when we see the light of day again.
The original owner knew it well, but had no intention of saying it out loud.
But she is already twenty years old this year.
My eldest brother is not getting married, and my stepmother is so worried that she can't sleep all night.
Her stepmother would often pull her aside, such a gentle person, but with a worried look on her face, she would complain, "Your eldest brother is so disobedient. He's already thirty years old. Others his age would have children running around, but he hasn't done anything at all. Does he have to live alone in the future? What will he do when he gets old? He never thinks about who will help him take care of his children when I'm old in a few years."
Every time she goes to the city, her stepmother would call my eldest brother and talk to him tirelessly about finding a partner.
My eldest brother seems to be very busy and always does things perfunctorily.
Unable to urge the big one, the two of them turned their attention to the original owner.
The father also said: "You are a girl, unlike your brother, you are more anxious."
Her father began to arrange her marriage.
He looked for suitable candidates among the students he had taught.
The original owner didn't want to go there again after seeing one or two.
When her father asked her the reason, she just said that it was not suitable and she didn't like him.
Later, as she refused more and more times, her father became suspicious and looked through her diary when she was not at home.
That was the day before Cen Bowen helped Gu Chengze deliver the money.
The father who knew the truth trembled and could not utter a complete sentence. He tore her life into pieces and threw them all into the stove and burned them.
The father and daughter had the most intense quarrel since the original owner was born twenty years ago.
The arrival of Cen Bowen the next day became the original owner's life-saving straw.
She wanted to escape from that home.
Because I can't face my father, let alone my stepmother.
The stepmother didn't know the reason for the quarrel between the father and daughter. When she followed Cen Bowen, she also carefully reminded him: "It's good to go and relax. Mom will send a telegram to your eldest brother. You can live with him."
Behind Cen Bowen's back, the stepmother whispered, "Yiyi, remember to discuss anything with your eldest brother first. Dating is a big deal, so let your eldest brother help you check it out."
Her father didn't say another word to her until they left.
But no one knew about this except the original body and his father.
Cen Bowen didn’t know anything.
How did Cen Yue know?
Song Yiyi raised her eyes, and their eyes met. Cen Yue's dark pupils were unfathomable.
She could read nothing from his face.
"Commander, this joke is not funny at all."
Song Yiyi's eyes were covered with a light and shimmering light. She raised her head and said word by word, "If you don't have anything important to do, Chief, I'll leave first. My partner is waiting for me outside."
She stood up, turned around, opened the office door and walked out.
As soon as the door opened, Cen Bowen's face appeared before his eyes.
Seeing Song Yiyi, he smiled heartlessly: "Come on, I'll take you home."
Song Yiyi didn't let Cen Bowen send her off.
He still had to train, so she followed her memory and returned to Gu Chengze's home.
Gu Cheng was the deputy regiment commander, and Song Yiyi had applied for family housing before she came.
As soon as she entered the room, she rushed to the bed, covered herself with the quilt and tried to fall asleep.
On the way back, Song Yiyi thought about it seriously.
There is only one possible way to go back, that is external stimulation or taking a nap.
Maybe it was a new house he had applied for, so Gu Chengze had very few things.
The sheets on the bed are all army green.
There are a lot of books and a pen on the desk.
Song Yiyi recognized that one.
In the original owner's memory, the young man under the sycamore tree held it in his slender hand, smiled, raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "Focus."
Song Yiyi's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
She wants to go back.
She missed her enamel basin cake.
She wondered what was happening to her body.
Opening her eyes again, Song Yiyi hurriedly looked around——
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