? Po's love is like a pot of green radish. Lovers like Laura often sit in a row of chairs next to the basketball court at night, holding green tea that Po likes to drink, and watching him throw a handsome three-pointer and dribble back and forth between the two courts.
? On February 26th, 65438, Po got married. No decorations, no BMW flowers. In front of an isolated small brick house on the second floor, my eldest brother set off a string of firecrackers and my friend exploded two tubes of fireworks. Bao, with colorful hair and a little happiness that others can't take away, set foot on the wedding road of more than 60 kilometers.
? Po looked back at the small building behind him. It turned out to be a small bungalow on the first floor. Last year, he used the little savings in his salary card to help his parents add layers and let them come back for a few days on vacation. I glanced at the painted faces of my parents painted by my relatives and friends with the bottom of the pot.
? Po took his motorcycle parade, leaving behind the rumble of engines and a thick tail gas, and a group of busy adults and children playing around.
? The cement road in the country twists and turns. Although it is winter, the grassland in northwest Guangxi is still full of green trees. The mountains on both sides of the road overlap constantly, facing the faint sunshine in the winter morning. Bao's wedding procession slowly shuttled through the mountains, small and romantic.
? Po wore the groom's little red flower on his chest and a dazzling red flower tied in front of the motorcycle, followed by his wedding team, which alarmed the early birds and made the sleepy schoolmates on the roadside giggle and run after candy.
? This reminds Po of his childhood. Because of poverty, there are no cotton shoes in winter, so I can't bear to wear the only cloth shoes. He stuffed them into his schoolbag and carefully protected them. At the school gate, he wiped the soles of his feet and put them in his shoes, then walked into the classroom, just like watching a hard-earned boiled egg, smelling the fragrance and swallowing. During the break, he sat in the classroom and looked at the crispness envied by his classmates around him.
? On the back seat of Po's motorcycle, there is a bunch of green radish wrapped in old newspapers, and a touch of green is about to fall. This is the bouquet he personally tied for the bride. What a romantic and simple person.
? The most unforgettable thing is not how unusual Po's love story is, but the way he told the story and what he said that night.
? Listen to Bao tell his story. It was the day when we went to Guangzhou on business together in July last year.
? I, a northern girl, came all the way to a small town in the southwest frontier of the motherland after graduation, and I became colleagues and friends with the native Po there.
? After staying in Guangzhou for a week, Po and I were immersed in the tasks assigned by the leaders and couldn't see the way clearly. Suddenly, on the afternoon of the eighth day, Bo Xilai was so tired that he called to criticize and suggested going to see Guang Zhouta. I readily agreed, not because I watched the night scene, but because I wanted to hear Po tell his story, because I consciously told me that he was a man with stories.
? In Guangzhou in July, it was as sultry as a mass of wet cotton stuffed in the chest, making it difficult for air to get in and out. Bao and I took a taxi from the suburbs, and then transferred to the subway twice to see the night view of Guangzhou. I still remember when Po took the subway for the first time, he looked a little nervous and dignified. I don't know if I'm too lucky or Po is too unlucky. A few minutes after we arrived at our destination, it began to rain cats and dogs in the thick and stuffy sky. The rain fell in my heart, and the coolness swept the whole body, driving away the fatigue of the whole body. I sat far away, watching Po frantically choose the angle to take pictures before the heavy rain came, and then lowered his head to send pictures to his girlfriend in the distance.
? The night scene came to an abrupt end in this overwhelming rain. Po cursed his mother again, but I giggled. He said in wonder, sister, it took us an hour and a half to see the beautiful scenery in less than five minutes. Can you still laugh happily? I said, Brother Bao, I'll invite you to the night stall for a draft beer. Can you tell me a story?
? Po's capacity for liquor is average. If he drinks a glass of beer shallowly, his face will turn into pig liver color at once. It's just that after working for a long time, a group of friends get together to eat and drink from time to time, and the amount of alcohol will gradually develop. Their faces are still pig liver color, but they are rarely drunk. I ate half a roasted corn quietly and watched Po's face turn purple with alcohol as if by magic. The elegant wandering female singer shuttled between the guests in the food stall with her accordion on her back, and asked each guest softly if she wanted to order a song. At the next table, some young boys ordered a song sung by a friend in Emil Wakin Chau, accompanied by a female singer, and began to chirp.
? The atmosphere was instantly repeated over and over again. "Friends have been together all their lives, and those days are gone." . . "The taste of youth seems to never disappear in this sweet beer. The thick foam is like endless stories in youth, floating in my heart and not sinking. Bao took a swig of beer with this strong song and muttered in his throat, as if to tell the world that he wanted to digest the five flavors of youth in his stomach.
? Po said that except for several beautiful female teachers in primary and middle schools, that girl was his first love, but he never asked if he was a girl's first love. Falling in love with a girl is definitely a probability event, once every 20 years.
? Bao was a sophomore in the early autumn of 2006. One night, after practicing basketball, he was thirsty and rushed to the shop next to the teaching building to buy water. On the small stairs connecting the shop and the teaching building, the basketball in his hand suddenly fell naughtily, followed by a crawling sound after hitting his head instead of a clean landing sound, and a scream that resounded through the old campus.
? Po said that he was so excited at that moment that he forgot to be thirsty. Petrifaction saw the students around him watching along the stairs, and didn't know what to do. It's just that after the girl was scared, she calmly glanced at the zombie Po and shouted to the busy crowd around her: "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen anyone flirting with her boyfriend? "
? "Do you think this girl is cool?" Po took two swigs of beer without waiting for my answer.
? "After that roar, I found out that it was a girl, and it was a very beautiful and a bit cool girl."
? "Brother, you are so naughty. If you smash me into cerebral palsy, you will be responsible for it for life. " This is the first sentence that the girl said to the frightened Po.
? From then on, the girl's slender figure, reflecting the evening glow, grew into Po's heart like a program implantation, took root and sprouted branches. Even if the trunk on the ground was cut off later, there were still roots tangled underground and continued to spread deeper underground.
? Abao's campus is a very small old campus. Most of the professional students have moved to the new campus, and only a few majors are still insisting. It is not difficult to inquire about a person, know a person and see a person. The next day, Po learned that the girl was a sophomore majoring in Chinese as a foreign language, and the place where she often went was the library.
? Po stressed that for a long time, as soon as he saw the girl, he would see her shining all over, like the virgin Mary. When you pass by her, you can smell the faint lemon fragrance floating in her hair, which is beyond words.
? Students who often hang out in the library have a tacit understanding that they can become the masters of this position this semester or even this school year by putting away their books and stationery. I used three bottles of green tea and two packages of soft Chinese. I asked the boy with glasses sitting opposite the girl to leave and sat opposite the girl at will.
? Girls want to check information, and he looks for them one by one according to the list of titles listed by girls and puts them in front of them; The girl forgot to drink water when she was reading. He carefully put eight chrysanthemums, five medlars and two red dates into the cup, then ran to the first floor of the library to pick up a full cup of boiling water, returned to the position to open the lid of the cup, and put it in the girl's hand when the water temperature was just right. When the girl was tired of reading, he took her for a walk on the path behind the library. When he comes back, he sometimes buys a small matcha cake with the saved meal money to replenish her energy. When the girl was ill, Po was sweating with anxiety. He went to buy medicine, turned on the water and bought light porridge for the girl's roommate to bring to the girl.
? The girl looked at everything Po did, faintly, without refusing. Po also cooperates with the girl to get along well, caring more than friends and less than lovers.
? Po is doing everything a boyfriend should do, but he doesn't have enough courage to ask a girl for a boyfriend's birthright. Because he couldn't fathom the girl's mind, he was afraid that the opposite position he had managed to occupy would be occupied by others carelessly, and finally even the opportunity to make a cup of chrysanthemum tea for the girl was lost.
? Of course, there is also a bookmark that the girl accidentally fell out of the book while sleeping on her stomach. The name written on it is seven inches of Po. Po said that he still remembered a bookmark, light green, with the name written on the corner of a brother whom Po also knew, which was all-powerful in the whole school.
? He picked up the bookmark, stuffed it back into the girl's book, and sat in the opposite position again.
? In the spring of 2007, on the girl's birthday, I invited Bao to have dinner with several girls in the dormitory and their boyfriends. After a glass of beer, Bao's face still rose to pig liver color. Several girls urged Po to confess to that girl, and everyone's eyes pushed them to the forefront. Po stood up, raised his glass, and everyone waited for him to say something that touched the world, and then happily held the girl in his arms. Everyone came up with a beginning, but they didn't guess the end.
? Po looked at the slim girl and suddenly felt very painful. Pick up the girl's glass, pour the wine into her own cup and say, you can't drink the wine, I'll drink it for you. Po knows that it's not that he won't confess, but that he's afraid of adding pressure to the girl, and eventually he won't even have friends.
? I was like this when I was a teenager. I can love a person regardless of the consequences, and put all my time and capital on it, which is simple and watertight.
? Teenagers' feelings are like Zhu Shazhi in their hearts, and there is no room for a trace of dust.
? In the summer vacation of 2007, Po worked odd jobs during the day to earn the tuition for the second year, and returned to the playground of the old campus for an internship at night. Life is monotonous. He can count the dandruff falling from his head, but his heart is full of girls. Halfway through the day, the girl sent a message to Po that it was very cold.
? The road in northwest Guangxi is not easy to walk. Po turned to get on the bus several times and staggered to sleep. Finally, he reached the place where the girl said.
? It is an ordinary family hotel with a pomegranate tree in the backyard. Po always remembers the tree and the naked girl, which are more slender without the package of clothes.
? How stubborn love is when you are young. I would rather pay off a person's kindness with my body at one time than give some love to a person who is kind to you generously.
? The girl told Po that she had always liked her senior brother who was two years older than herself, and she liked him from the moment he took the suitcase in her hand when he welcomed the freshmen. However, the senior has an excellent and beautiful senior. Her favorite, no longer take it out to dry. She and her brother are fellow villagers. During graduation, my brother and his girlfriend who had been together for nearly four years were on and off because of work problems. She witnessed their separation, reconciliation and separation again, and felt distressed for her brother's haggard and gloomy mood. My brother sent her a message saying, Sister, I am upset. Come out for a drink with my brother. She rummaged around in the closet for half an hour. Finally, she put on her usual clothes and went out. The two men drank until the end and began to cry. My brother is exhausted by love and work, and she is too lonely because of love.
? When you are young, the biggest capital is a hot body and a hot heart. When I can't warm a person with my heart, girls will want to warm a person with my fiery body.
? It is in this small hotel with a pomegranate tree in the yard that the girl left the most precious warmth to her beloved brother, but cooled her heart. The next day, my brother regretted it and asked the girl how to make up for it. He asked the girl if she would wait for him and his girlfriend to sort it out completely. The girl smiled in her heart, and when she fell in love, she understood what kind of responsibility a person who didn't love you would have. She asked her brother to go back and have a good talk with his sister and manage their love well, because his brother kept calling his sister's name in his delirium.
? This ending is actually an arrangement made by the girl for herself. As soon as senior brothers leave the hotel gate, they can't forget each other in the Jianghu.
? After my brother left, the girl sent a message to Bao, saying that it was very cold and his bones rattled with cold.
? Po wrapped the girl into zongzi with a quilt, sent her back to bed and sat down. She gently wiped her red, swollen and tired eyes with a hot towel and stuffed a steaming cup of boiling water into the girl's hand, but she felt as if someone had cut a bottomless pit with a knife.
? Po said, let's try, I'll try again, in case you like me.
? The girl said, ok, let's work together.
? I asked Po, is this a girl's girlfriend? Po said, I don't know, because no one said I like you later.
? After that meeting, Bao didn't see the girl again for the rest of the summer vacation. The girl who sends a message will simply reply without sending a message, as if the girl never existed.
? After school started, there were no girls in the library, and there was a new face she didn't know. Until the end of the National Day in 2007, the girl sent a message to Abao, saying that she would go to Thailand for an internship for one and a half years and meet before leaving.
? The girl cut her long hair short, stopped wearing ponytails, and put it shoulder-length to line the small pear vortex around her mouth, which was much fresher. She gave Bao a bracelet made of red rope with a small stone embedded in it, saying it would keep him safe.
? Po said that it was she who gave me peace and lost myself.
? Po couldn't go on, raised his hand and asked for another draft beer, swigging it. I didn't understand what it meant, but I guessed something in my heart.
? Later Bao said that the girl went back to see her grandmother before going to Thailand. On the way back, the bus overturned and her name was on the death list.
? Po said that neither he nor the girl's roommate went to the funeral.
? Throughout 2008, Po was repeating a dream. The girl was barefoot, running happily on the sunny beach, and he couldn't catch up.
? In the next few years, Po was still in the old campus, studying in graduate school and playing basketball.
? Bao said that during his years in graduate school, he made several short-lived girlfriends, but he lost his patience and seemed to lose his ability to love someone. Until I met my current girlfriend.
? 20 1 1 After the summer vacation, Po worked as a counselor in a college in his hometown, and later I became his colleague. During the Spring Festival of 20 12, prospective graduates from his college returned from internship to do graduation design and prepare for graduation. Among the graduates, one girl later became his girlfriend and later became his green radish bride.
? Po said, I never thought about teacher-student love. After graduation, she went back to her hometown to be a village official and met her at school. Sometimes she gets drunk in the middle of the night, and when she goes back alone to see the message she sent, her heart is warm.
? April 20 14, Abao accidentally injured his right achilles tendon while playing basketball, and was hospitalized for one month. The girl brought two pots of green radish, one on the bedside and the other on the window. That month, the girl accompanied him, and the days flew like dreams, like an evergreen dream of green radish.
? The world is fair, and the love you give one person will always be loved by another person in the same way.
? Po's girl is like this now and never gives him any pressure.
? Po said that sleeping next to her is very practical, and she seldom dreams.
? Po was drunk when he drank the sixth cup.