Things about village flowers

In a blink of an eye, the New Year is almost here, and it’s winter vacation. But this year’s winter vacation is a bit tense, and I’m not looking forward to it that much. Unlike previous years, once I have a vacation, I can completely let myself go, run wild, and be as relaxed and happy as a bird out of its cage, just because I will take the college entrance examination this year.

On the first day of the holiday, I picked up the textbook. This was unimaginable before, but now I am accustomed to it. The person who is most happy to see me like this is my father. He knows the importance of cultural knowledge and always regrets that he did not have the opportunity to go to college. (My father only graduated from junior high school, but he is considered an intellectual in the county party committee where most of the workers and peasants are cadres. He is good at writing. Articles, I feel that my father is an intellectual. Thanks to the teachings of the scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, his level of classical Chinese is very good. Even the Chinese teacher who graduated from the Chinese Department of the Normal College praised my father very much, and even said that he was not as good as him. ), now my father always has a smile on his face, and he feels very amiable. Unlike before, it was hard to see smiling faces, especially for me, but for my sister, he always smiles when he sees her, making him always feel like he is in the spring breeze, living in the warmth of spring. season, and now we are enjoying it too. Therefore, even though I am very nervous about studying now, I felt a lot more relieved when I saw my father, and my motivation to study also increased a lot.

"Dangdangdang……"After lunch on Sunday, I had just sat down at the desk in my room when I heard a knock on the door. Who was this? It was quite polite. It was definitely not my sister. When she came to my room, she always walked straight in, as if entering. In a deserted place, the door bangs open with your hand, which is considered polite. Often, you don't even bother to move your hands, and just kick the door open with overwhelming force.

"Who? come in."I turned my head towards the door and said, feeling very fresh

"Hee hee hee……"The door was not pushed open, but a burst of laughter was heard. This was clearly an answer to me, and it was better than the secret code. I immediately recognized it was Ling Liping, and stood up. The chair was knocked over due to the excessive force. Got it

"Ha ha! Liping, you are finally back!"I laughed and rushed to the door and opened it

"Hee hee hee, back! I just came back at noon, right after lunch."Ling Liping was wearing a cotton army coat and a military backpack slung across her body. She stood outside the door and smiled at me. I felt that she had changed a lot. She wrapped her head tightly with a woolen red scarf, leaving only her nose and eyes exposed, as if she was wearing a mask. People who are not familiar with her would not recognize her at first glance. At this moment, her baby face, reflected by the red scarf, is extremely delicate and beautiful, like a newly blooming flower. Her eyes are more crystal clear and her spirit is brighter. Although she is wearing a heavy cotton army coat, her figure does not look bloated. She looks taller and straighter than before. Her temperament looks a bit like an artistic female soldier. I have personally seen an artistic female soldier at the garrison division headquarters in the county. , I thought they were very beautiful and had a very good temperament at the time, but now compared with Ling Liping, they are still a bit inferior.

"Hi!"I pulled her into the house, closed the door, and said,"It would be great to come home and eat directly! My mother made oyster noodles for lunch today, which was very delicious."With that said, I quickly helped her take off the stuffed backpack and put it on the table. Oops, it was quite heavy. I don't know what it contained. Then I helped her take off her coat. This was the first time I helped her take off her clothes.. It’s extremely warm in the house, more than 20 degrees Celsius. Compared with the minus several degrees outside, it’s like a world of ice and fire. I can’t even wear my sweater anymore. My father specially set up a stove for my house this winter, just to keep it warm. I study hard

"real! It's a pity that I don't have a good taste, hehe. Ling Liping looked at the hook I helped her hang her coat on the wall and said,"It was almost a little late when I returned to the group, and the canteen had already closed. So I went out and bought two big buns to eat. Hey, don't tell me it's quite delicious. It's stuffed with tofu, shredded radish and vermicelli, but it's still delicious as the rice from my hometown!"As she said that, she took off her scarf and immediately shook out her waist-length black hair. A bright red turtleneck wrapped her body tightly, showing off her slim and slender figure. It was the first time I saw her wearing high heels. Leather shoes made her legs feel longer and straighter than before. She raised her arms and walked to the wardrobe mirror. She combed her hair in front of the mirror. The long and smooth hair splashed and drifted between her nimble fingers like a waterfall. Looking at her, I couldn't help but move my feet forward, and raised my hands unconsciously, closing the distance between her and her, so close that I could touch her, but my hands soon began to tremble, floating, neither stretching nor shrinking. I can’t let it go. My heart is trembling like my hands.

"Hee hee, what are you doing, Brother Fang?"Ling Liping smiled at me in the mirror.

"Oh, it’s nothing, nothing."I responded hurriedly and immediately put my hands down.

"Then why are you trembling with your hands, as if they are shaking?"She asked, looking back at my still shaking hands, trying her best to hold back her laughter.

"Oh," I immediately said, folding my hands."I don't know why, but my hands suddenly started shaking. Maybe I was temporarily insane."As I spoke, my face turned red. In fact, I suddenly had the urge to touch her hair, but I felt it was too reckless to do so.

"whee……"She stared at me in the mirror and covered her mouth with her hands. Finally she couldn't hold back her laughter and bent over. Then she straightened up and asked me,"Hey, do you have a comb?""

"Oh, yes, yes!"I responded hurriedly, then went to the drawer on the low cabinet to take out a comb and handed it to her.

"I want you to help me comb my hair."She didn't take the comb and said to me in the mirror.

"ah!"I couldn't help shouting while holding the comb,"I, I don't know how to comb a woman's hair, I've never done it before!"

"Anyang (modal particle) Come! She rubbed my arm with her backhand and said,"You just need to comb it from top to bottom. Is this okay?""

"Oh, then, let me try it. If you can't comb it well, don't blame me."I grabbed a bunch of her hair with my left hand, picked up the comb with my right hand and started to comb her hair. But somehow, before I could start, my hands began to tremble again, and the tremors became even worse. It was uncontrollable, so that when I combed my hair, I couldn't control it. , the comb was hitting my scalp like a mallet. I quickly raised my hand for fear of hurting her, but she didn’t blame her. Instead, she smiled at the mirror and trembled all over. I held up the comb and looked at the mirror with a silly smile. I don’t know. What should I do? I was a little bit intoxicated by the fragrance that kept coming.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a cold air coming. I subconsciously looked at the door and saw that the door was opened a palm wide. Could it be the wind? Blown open? No, the wind is not moving today. It must be man-made, but there is no one in sight. Who is this, sneaky? Just when I was wondering, I heard my sister laughing outside the door:

"Hahaha, what a romantic and warm picture! It's a pity that I don't have a camera."