"Liu Ruixuan, have you forgotten?"
A warm breeze blew by, bringing with it a fresh scent of cloves.
What came over was Ouyang Fuqian's soft and faint voice, with a slightly worried tone that hit Liu Ruixuan's eardrums.
Liu Ruixuan turned around and looked at Ouyang Fuqian.
He ran into her deep eyes as she looked over!
Those familiar eyes are very much like that summer afternoon twelve years ago.
At that time, Ouyang Fuqian was more than half a head taller than him. She glanced at him proudly, pursed her lips, and smiled: There are many boys in our class who like me. They all like to play with me, but I think you are the most fun, so I agreed.
His face blushed slightly.
Unconsciously, she leaned closer to Aunt Wu, raised her hand, put it in front of her face, pretended to wipe it calmly, and quietly looked at Ouyang Fuqian from between her fingers.
Seeing the sweet smile on her fair and beautiful face, two shallow pear dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, she looked at him with a smile.
He lowered his head slightly.
Cousin, have you agreed to marry him?
Then will he not need to practice fighting in the future?
Hu Lai quietly pulled his hand, pursed his lips, and laughed secretly.
He turned his head and glanced at Hu, smiled lowly and lowered his head, letting Aunt Wu rub the towel back and forth on his head.
Five-year-old Hu Che also jumped up excitedly, great, brother Rui is going to marry his cousin.
Although, he cannot marry and the implication of marrying.
However, looking at Ouyang Fuqian who only smiled and said nothing, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It's like I just drank a large glass of honey water.
It's sweet and feels like it's about to fly.
He remembered that after that, Wu Wei dried his hair and went back to the house. He was left in the yard. Come, come, five-year-old Hu Che, and the good-looking one who was a little fierce, but very serious. His cousin Ouyang Fuqian.
As if she had forgotten what had just happened, she carried the three of them over again and continued to measure the distance of one meter, guessing the distance of one hundred kilometers.
But he suddenly discovered that his cousin Ouyang Fuqian seemed to have stopped hitting him without realizing it.
Later, together with Lailai and Hu Che, he learned to fight, memorize poems, count, add, subtract, multiply and divide from his cousin.
Among the three of them, Hu Che was the smartest, but he always followed Ouyang Fuqian like a follower, imitating everything.
Lai Lai likes to learn fighting the most, but she is always beaten all over the floor by her cousin while studying, and then picked up to continue learning. She will also be like a mouse, being chased around the village by her cousin. She comes here for exercise. Strength and endurance.
Later, Lai Lai was able to catch her cousin's eighteen poses easily.
Later, when he saw Hu Lai's father, something was wrong with his eyes. From the vicious "rabbit" when they first met, to the slightly smiling "Lai lai" later, there were two other times. Gave him a White Rabbit toffee.
He quietly put the toffee into his cousin's satchel.
Fortunately, my cousin didn't notice.
More often than not, my cousin would teach them how to fight with each move very seriously.
My cousin's martial art is a close-quarters fighting technique. It seems to have come from a place far abroad. People there call it Taekwondo.
My cousin also said that she started practicing when she was five years old.
The essence of Taekwondo is to defeat yourself.
Although, he didn't understand what the essence was and what it meant to defeat oneself.
However, he found that he seemed to be bolder than before and dared to talk back to his cousin.
The same goes for Lai Lai.
However, my cousin is not like she did at first, just patting them on the back or gently poking their heads. She will laugh, kick them with a side kick, or punch them directly.
But he could easily dodge, and occasionally hit back. Every time, the cousin would smile, raise her chin, and praise her as a famous teacher.
Lai Lai is the same, even more powerful than him. He can take on four of his cousin's eighteen moves.
Five-year-old Hu Che also made decent gestures and learned every move.
My cousin must learn to fight hard, keep fit, and study cultural classes well so that she can be respected by more people in the future.
He and Lailai kept lowering their heads and recited the multiplication tables within one hundred times carefully, as well as the forty ancient poems taught by their cousin.
She also learned several good songs. She had already learned these things when she was five years old.
He and Lailai stuck out their tongues, nodded seriously, and looked at their cousin with admiration on their faces.
He didn't know until he was seven years old.
This good-looking cousin is the girl he will marry in the future.
He must be well and not let his cousin look down on him anymore.
Time is in their laughter, in Ouyang Fu's cold fists, in Hu Che's milky shouts, in the reprimands of his cousin's loud education despite the failure, in Aunt Wu Wei's words. The occasional chuckles and the inadvertent reproachful eyes of Hu Lai's father passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, July is over.
August arrived as planned.
Cousin Ouyang Fuqian is leaving.
He remembered clearly when he left, his cousin waved goodbye.
Together with Lailai, Cheche, and Aunt Wu, he sent his cousin to the station in the town and waited for the bus to arrive.
The sun above was still as dazzling as usual, and it did not dim immediately like in the movie. The sky was still clear and full of dazzling blue.
So much so that he still feels, I know, that my cousin is still there, just like when he left and came home yesterday. When he comes back today, her cousin is still there, but she is further away from him than when we saw each other yesterday. a little.
They were still chatting, chatting intermittently. He pretended to look in the distance casually, and then looked at Ouyang Fuqian next to him.
Ouyang Fuqian looked over at him, patted his shoulder gently, and laughed without saying anything, as usual.
He also smiled and said nothing.
For a moment, everyone was silent.
I don’t know how long it took, but the bus came over.
The cousin walked into the car, turned around, and waved to them goodbye.
He suddenly felt a sore nose and asked, Cousin, will you come back?
Ouyang Fuqian was stunned and looked at him as if he didn't hear clearly. He was so shocked that one second seemed like a century.
Ouyang Fuqian smiled at him, yes. Even if I don't come, you can come to Jingyun to find me, just like I come to you.
After that, he walked down again and poked his head gently, "You have promised to marry me, don't forget it."
He raised his head back slightly and laughed. Well, I won't forget it.
Ouyang Fu smiled lightly and said goodbye, ghost Rui.
He clearly remembered that his cousin's expression was as proud and arrogant as yesterday.
Looking at that familiar smile and those clear eyes, they disappeared before his eyes. As the bus moved forward slowly, he suddenly had an urge to chase after it and to hear that pride and pride again. The voice made her want her to poke his head gently again and call him "Ghost".
But the bus carrying Ouyang Fuqian gradually drove away.
He suddenly discovered that he didn't know his cousin's address in Jingyun at all. His cousin never got up, and he and Lailai had forgotten to ask.
The sun was still dazzling, shining so brightly that it was hard to keep one's eyes open.
When he looked into the distance with large expanses of greenery on both sides of the road, Liu Ruixuan's nose sore and tears fell.
This time, the roles were changed. It was my cousin who left with a smile, and he was the one who said goodbye with tears.
Lai Lai gently pulled at the corner of his clothes, Rui, why are you crying?
Liu Ruixuan sniffed, I didn't cry, I just had a runny nose.
Aunt Wu patted him on the shoulder and sighed softly, let's go, there will be no banquet.
Yes, there is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever.
After that, he never saw Ouyang Fuqian again.
He found that summer was coming to an end soon and September was coming.
His mother sent him to school again.
He met Lai Lai in school. They smiled at each other and became roommates. They secretly made up their minds to study hard and go to Jingyun.
Sometimes I would see the beating braids outside the window and think of my cousin coming.
He suddenly remembered that his cousin knew how to read, could he write letters to them?
Although the two of them couldn't read a few words, they knew Peter's name.
Because my cousin has already taught them during the summer vacation.
He and Lailai also complained at the time that their names were so long and difficult to write.
The cousin chuckled and said, no matter how long it is, it is not as long as her name. Her name only has four characters.
He asked at that time, why is Aunt Wu’s surname Wu and her cousin’s surname not Wu?
Ouyang Fuqian was startled for a moment and then smiled. That was because Aunt Wu took her grandmother's surname.
oh. Liu Ruixuan nodded thoughtfully and asked, how did you know?
Ouyang Fu smiled slightly and said, because she saw the letter written by her aunt and her mother. It was because she saw the letter that she came.
Liu Ruixuan blurted out, cousin, will you write to us in the future?
Ouyang Fuqian thought for a while and nodded, yes.
Then, he raised the hand holding the stick and poked his head. You can't read, how can you read the letter?
I can learn. Liu Ruixuan smiled, touched his head, and turned to Lailai, we will definitely study hard.
Um. Hu Lai also nodded. We will study hard after school starts.
No. Ouyang Fuqian interrupted them, not after school started, but now, starting from now on.
Liu Ruixuan came back to his senses, looked at the falling leaves outside the window, and asked Lailai, has there been a letter from my cousin?
Lailai shook his head and picked up the textbook in front of him.
He also silently picked up the textbook in front of him.
Autumn passed quickly, winter came, and winter vacation came.
My cousin still hasn’t come, and there’s still no letter.
Looking at the falling snowflakes, Liu Ruixuan clenched the handkerchief in his pocket. Cousin, you won't forget it, right?
After all, in that distant Jingyun, there are a group of boys who like their cousin.
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