He likes to stand on the balcony on the second floor and watch the ordinary and peaceful life in the alley every day.
Until one day, a girl riding a bicycle accidentally broke into his life.
She passed by his door, humming a pleasant tune, riding very fast, her long hair flying in the wind.
She stopped in front of the building opposite and put a bottle of bean curd into the small box downstairs.
He heard someone calling her Sister Douhua.
She turned her head, and her hair drew a beautiful arc in front of her eyes. The way she raised her lips and smiled was engraved on his heart like a carving.
Her beauty was spotless, yet seemed to carry an elegance and dignity. She suddenly looked in his direction, and he blushed in vain and hurriedly retreated into the room.
He thought she had discovered him, but she was just looking at the big tree next to the villa, where a little bird was building a nest.
She rode away, taking away his youthful heart.
He asked Rong Xuan to order their bean curd, and then he stood on the balcony on time every day waiting for her arrival.
A cup of beans costs two yuan, and he puts in five yuan every time.
But she never took more. Once she folded three paper cranes with the remaining three yuan.
It occurred to him that he would put an origami paper in it every day.
Over the past year, he has accumulated hundreds of paper cranes. He hangs them in his house. He likes to lie on his bed and look up at them happily.
After his illness was completely cured, his father urged him to go back.
But he didn't want to leave, so he tricked Rongxuan into sending him to her high school, and it was the first time he got so close to her.
Some people can only see from a distance, but she is different. She has an elegant temperament that is fascinating when viewed from a distance, and seductive when heard up close.
He said to himself, Xuanyuan Luoxi, you are in love.
To this day, he still remembers the feeling when he held her hand for the first time, the warmth of hugging her for the first time, and the fragrance of her long hair.
He once said to her, Wen Tong, tie your hair in a ponytail, it will look great.
She smiled slightly and did not comment.
It turned out that her smile and every frown had become an eternal mark, deeply engraved in his heart.
Luo Xi's eyes gradually became moist. He came to the balcony on the second floor and looked at the place where she used to walk every day. Her laughter seemed to still be in his ears.
In his hand he still held her parting note: Goodbye, Luo Xi!
He knew why she left, but he was powerless to do anything.
These days, he has been fighting with his father, but he still failed.
His father had been very strict with him since he was a child, and although his mother felt sorry for him, she went to Ying Country to see his grandfather and uncle, and now no one could help him but himself.
He finally took advantage of the opportunity to study and ran back. However, he was deeply saddened by the situation and became even more sad and helpless.
Rong Xuan knocked on the door and reminded: "Your Highness, it's time for us to leave."
Xiao Le rode Wen Tong on the car and walked on the familiar road.
This is the way home, but they are not going home.
Xiao Le's words just now made Wen Tong suddenly want to come back to this villa. She wanted to see Luo Xi and know how he was doing now. She had always had an intuition that Luo Xi seemed to be fighting something independently. She didn't want to
Leave him alone.
"Sister, will Brother Luo Xi be at home?" Xiao Le asked uncertainly.
"Let's try our luck."
"Sister, we're here." Xiao Le stopped the car and Wen Tong hurriedly jumped out.
She ran to the door of the villa in a few steps and knocked hard on the door.
Xiao Le also ran over and shouted in a loud voice, "Brother Luo Xi, brother Luo Xi, my sister is here."
But after knocking and shouting for a long time, the door was still closed.
There was no one in the villa at all.
Wen Tong retracted her hand in disappointment.
It turned out that he never came back.
However, she did not give up. She took out a pen and paper from her bag and quickly wrote a note.
Opening the small wooden box on the side, she put the note inside.
"Sister, what did you write?" Xiao Le asked curiously, wanting to open the box and take a peek.
Wen Tong hurriedly stopped him, "Secret."
It was very close to home, and Wen Tong glanced in that direction with nostalgia.
Xiao Le hurriedly took out a few neatly folded banknotes and handed them over, "Sister, this was given to me by my mother. She said she wanted you to go home for dinner next week."
Wen Tong took the money and laughed until she cried.
Her persistence was worth it, blood is thicker than water, and her parents were finally willing to forgive her.
"In fact, your parents love you very much. They lamented and sighed every day when you were not at home."
"Ok, I know."
Wen Tong nodded vigorously, looking forward to the arrival of the next week infinitely.
Wen Tong and Xiao Le separated at the station.
Not far away, a black car drove slowly over and followed Wen Tong leisurely.
As soon as Wen Tong got on the minibus, a nauseating feeling suddenly surged into her throat as the car stopped and started to move.
She hurriedly rushed to the front door and waved to the driver.
The driver kindly stopped the car and let her get out. She ran to the roadside in a few steps, held on to a tree and vomited.
She kept vomiting, and kept vomiting, until she had vomited everything in her stomach, and her body seemed to have been emptied out in an instant.
She never gets motion sick when riding in a car, so why would she suddenly vomit for no reason?
At this time, two women passed by, one of whom had a visibly bulging belly and a touch of joy on her face.
"I'm four months old and I still vomit every day. Others say I'm a son."
"When I was pregnant, I would vomit every day. I would vomit when I saw greasy things, and I would vomit when riding in the car. I almost didn't bring the trash can with me..."
The two women gradually moved away, but Wen Tong's vision became blurred.
She quickly found the nearest Internet cafe and chose a corner seat.
Opening the web page, she searched hurriedly, looking up from time to time and looking around.
She hadn't had her period for two months. Her menstruation had been unstable before, so she didn't take it to heart at all.
But recently, her condition has gotten worse and worse, and the vomiting didn't just start today. She had vomited several times last week, but she thought it was because she ate unclean food.
After listening to the words of the two pregnant women, she just woke up from a dream.
Her symptoms were similar to the information she found online, and she could almost conclude that she was pregnant.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Wen Tong was hit hard.
She walked out of the Internet cafe in despair. A black car parked not far away, like a moving monitor.
As night gradually fell, Wen Tong bought a hamburger and sat on the roadside to eat it.
She took one bite after another, feeling very worried.
At this time, she saw a public phone booth nearby, touched her pocket, and took out a dollar from it.
After the call was connected, Chen Zinan's gentle voice came, "Hello."
"Anan..."
Chen Zinan immediately returned to his original appearance and raised his voice, "Xiao Tong, where can you make the call?"
"Public phone." Wen Tong's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and her palms seemed to be sweating.
After a long while, she said in a pitifully small voice: "Anan, what should I do? I seem to be...pregnant."