Li Xianglian nodded. "Indeed, that thing has a dark heart. Xiaochen, when are you going back to the army? I'll bring you some dried mushrooms. They're delicious whether you stir-fry them or boil them."
Song Chen smiled flatteringly: "I'm going back tomorrow, Auntie, there's no need for mushrooms. My mother has prepared some for me. Thank you for remembering me."
"If you don't want mushrooms, then take some pickled cabbage. I pickled some myself and will give it to your mother later. Ask her to put it in a bag for you. It's delicious when mixed with rice."
Suddenly he seemed to remember that there was water boiling on his fire and hurried into the house.
The two of them were left staring at each other.
Lin Lu asked: "When will you leave tomorrow?"
Song Chen: "We might have to leave at 5 o'clock in the morning."
It is very troublesome to change several buses from here to the city, so you have to get up early and leave early.
"It's so early, how can I take you there tomorrow?"
When Lin Lu is in school, he gets up after 5 o'clock to study, but when he goes home during the winter vacation, he still needs to relax (the most important reason is that it is still dark after 5 o'clock, and there is no electricity at home. Lighting a kerosene lamp is a waste and hurts the eyes). Therefore, he usually gets up after 7 o'clock.
5 o'clock is a bit too early for her now.
His little face wrinkled up, looking somewhat unwilling.
Song Chen wanted to take one last look at her before leaving. After all, he didn't know how many years it would take for them to see each other again once he returned.
But he couldn't bear to see Lin Lu get up too early, so he thought of a compromise: "Let's meet here at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll just talk to you for a few minutes, and then you can go back to sleep after I leave."
Lin Lu showed some concern, "Go to town and buy yourself some more food later. Don't starve in the car."
The vegetables in Song Chen's hand had been smashed into pieces by him, and after talking to Lin Lu, his hands were stained green.
I quickly hopped on my bike and headed into town to have dinner with my friends.
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Lin Lu is now in her second year of high school and will soon be in her third. Although she has always been the top student in her grade, she wants to be admitted to Kyoto University, so she can only give 200% effort and dare not slack off for even a second.
During the winter vacation, I also made a detailed plan for myself, specifically what to do in each time period and which subject homework to do.
Song Chen's return was not part of her plan, so she wasted some time on him.
For example, she would go to the backyard to whisper with him at noon every day. Sometimes when he came home to find his brother, Lin Lu would prick up her ears to listen to the two of them talking, and her mood was often disturbed by him.
Fortunately, he is about to leave.
That night, Lin Lu couldn't sleep.
I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, going over the future plans that I had already planned thousands of times.
—Study at a university in Kyoto, get a job after graduation, save money to buy a house in Kyoto, bring my parents over, and marry Song Chen…
According to her plan, she wants to have another child at the age of 28.
By then, her job should be stable and her salary should be able to cover the family expenses. Song Chen's job should also be stable. Everything will be going well. That will be a good time for the child to come.
Suddenly I thought, what if Song Chen cannot be transferred to Kyoto?
They can only live in different places, maybe seeing each other once a month, maybe once every six months.
Then she could go to the military camp to see him and stay there for a while.
Lin Lu is not afraid of getting married and starting a family in a different place. She believes in herself and Song Chen. They will not let the distance between them hurt their relationship.
As Lin Lu thought about it, her thoughts drifted to having a baby.
I wonder who their children will look more like.
It is said that boys tend to look more like their mothers, so he should look more like Lin Lu herself, but his personality will be like Song Chen.
It’s hard to imagine what a child with a face like Lin Lu but a personality like Song Chen would look like?
It should be cute.
But what if his grades are like his dad’s?
Lin Lu has a headache about children who don’t like to study.
I hope I can inherit my intelligence.
Some people also say that nephews look like their uncles, and it would be nice if the child could look like his older brother.
By the time Lin Lu realized what he had been thinking about that night, it was already late.
Outside, the moon was slowly lowering from the sky, like a large light bulb hanging on a tree branch.
Lin Lu didn't have a watch and didn't know what time it was. She had agreed with Song Chen to meet in the backyard at 5 o'clock. She was a little worried that she would fall asleep, but if she didn't sleep all night, how would she study tomorrow?
After struggling for a while, she fell asleep in a daze, but her sleepiness was very light. When she heard the noise coming from next door, Lin Lu woke up immediately.
The two families lived relatively close to each other, and Lin Lu's room was closest to Song Chen's yard.
She climbed out of bed carefully, like a thief, put on a pink cotton jacket, and then put on a red scarf. She walked lightly, hugged her body and opened the door of the room little by little.
Nowadays, all doors are wooden doors, and they will creak when they are opened wider.
Lin Lu accidentally pulled it too far, and it made a squeak that scared her half to death. She walked out from the open side with her body tilted.
Lin Lu had made an appointment with Song Chen to talk in the backyard. When he went there, a tall figure was already standing in the Song family's backyard.
He didn't turn on the flashlight, just standing by the fence with his back to the moonlight. When he heard the voice, he immediately turned his head and saw that it was the person he wanted to see. Joy immediately spread across his cheeks: "You're finally here."
Although Lin Lu has always been trustworthy, Song Chen was still worried that she would fall asleep. If he couldn't see her again before leaving, Song Chen would feel sick for the next few years.
There is no material for dreams.
Lin Lu changed into new clothes as he requested and walked hesitantly to the fence: "Are you leaving?"
Song Chen ruffled her hair and said, "Well, I came here specially to wait for you to come out and see you."
Lin Lu is now standing facing the moonlight. Her little face looks fair and tender under the moonlight, and her red lips are soft.
Maybe because she had just gotten her hair done, her long hair was not tied up but let down, and her ears were hidden under her hair, making her look smaller.
Song Chen's saliva was watering as he watched, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. What would happen if he gave it a kiss?
Exercise your rights in advance.
He would probably be slapped by Lin Lu, but he was quite willing to do so.
Lin Lu still felt a little dizzy because he had only closed his eyes for half an hour and could not see things clearly.
Suddenly, she felt something warm on her cheek, and she realized that she seemed to have been kissed, kissed by the hooligan Song Chen.
"What are you doing?" Lin Lu wiped the kissed cheek with his sleeve in a disgusted manner.
Indeed, since I have never experienced this situation, I don’t know how to deal with it.
While wiping his face, he also had to pay attention to the changes in Song Chen's expression.
"I didn't mean it, and I don't dislike you."
Song Chen had already brushed his teeth twice this morning: "What do you mean?"
It couldn't be because his mouth was too smelly. He blew on his palm and it smelled very fresh.
Lin Lu: "It was just a subconscious reaction."
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