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Facing each other, hugging Xiao Han's slender willow waist at close range, Li Heng suddenly gave birth to a greed that "it would be good if the world stopped at this moment".

Seeing him staring at himself affectionately, seeing his emotions gradually change from shallow to deep, Xiao Han narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon and asked: "Mr. Li, what are you thinking about?"

Li Heng stared at her red lips and said in a ghostly way: "I want to kiss you."

As soon as the words fell, he, who was full of blood, leaned his mouth over directly.

Looking at the tighter mouth, Xiao Han was frightened and hurriedly turned her head.

"Pop"

The sound is very small, very small.

Soft, sticky, wet, although Xiao Han instinctively avoided it, her right corner of the mouth was still kissed.

Seeing that he had the intention to continue kissing, Xiao Han's little heart was beating, she turned her head, let him kiss the left corner of her mouth, and then begged for mercy pitifully:

"Last time I kissed both cheeks, this time I kissed both corners of the mouth, next, next time I will let you kiss my mouth, this is school, let me go."

Li Heng's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Xiao Han was about to cry, smiled uglier than crying, nodded, nodded, and nodded again.

Maybe God is helping her. Even in such a remote corner, there are freshmen and parents coming to visit. Li Heng smiled proudly and let go of her at the right time.

He understands the girl's temper. Under the current relationship, when there is no one, appropriately pull closer to the ambiguity, as long as the atmosphere is in place, she will not be too opposed, and may even be secretly happy in her heart. But in front of people, that is absolutely impossible, her face is a bit thin.

"I am in your school for the first time, accompany me to stroll around, let's go eat later." Seeing the crowd getting closer and closer, Li Heng said so.

"Okay, Mr. Li."

Xiao Han is not sure if the hug just now was seen by anyone?

But I always feel that the eyes of the crowd walking towards them are strange, her heart is beating wildly, her ears are burning, she lowered her head and hurriedly pulled Li Heng away.

"This girl is so beautiful, it's a pity, hugging and hugging in broad daylight, it's not decent." When Li Heng and Xiao Han passed the crowd, an elderly aunt whispered to her family.

Thought it was whispering, but with a loud voice, the sound still reached Li Heng and Xiao Han's ears word for word.

Suddenly, Xiao Han was like a blooming rose, blushing all over, her head lowered a few more points, almost to her chest, biting her teeth and accelerating the speed of escape.

Li Heng wanted to stop and see what the aunt looked like. Why do you manage the sky, the earth, and the air? Manage so wide? Is it illegal for me to kiss my wife?

But the black-bellied girl didn't want to stay for a moment, and pulled his hand and walked straight to the small path on the right.

Before leaving, she could still faintly hear the sound: "Grandma, stop talking, it's not good for people to hear."

Turning around and turning around, I don't know how far I walked. Xiao Han's little heart that jumped to her throat finally calmed down and returned to her heart. At a certain moment, she raised her head with a red face and looked at him with a twist.

Just like this, the two looked at each other, and suddenly laughed together.

Li Heng said: "Do you know what I was thinking just now? I really want to say to that old woman: This is my wife, and we have a certificate."

Xiao Han moved her eyes away shyly, not daring to look at him, and said crisply: "You are really my nemesis."

Can it not be a nemesis?

It has been 6 years, and this is the 7th year.

Suddenly there was a discordant sound, and the stomach grumbled. Li Heng said: "I ate siu mai and tofu pudding for breakfast, and my stomach is a bit hungry."

"Then let's go eat." Arriving at a place with many people, Xiao Han finally pulled her right hand away from someone's hand and took him to a small restaurant outside the school.

She said: "The boss is from Chenzhou. My parents and I ate here two days ago, and the taste is very good."

Li Heng is familiar with this shop. In his past life, the two ate here many times. The taste is really okay, the key is that you can eat stir-fried dishes with chili, which is stronger than other restaurants nearby.

Asked for two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, adding up to 2.8 yuan, Li Heng asked: "Do you want to drink some soda?"

Xiao Han agreed.

Waiting for the shop boss to take the menu and leave, Li Heng asked: "When did Uncle and Aunt leave?"

Xiao Han said: "Went to the train station at 5 o'clock this morning, catching the 7 o'clock train."

What a coincidence, Mai Dong's parents and Sun Mu also went to the train station at this time, and also the 7 o'clock train. It seems to be the same train.

However, he didn't feel surprised later.

Because there are not many train shifts in this era, especially running to such a far place as Xiangnan, there are only one or two shifts a day, can you not meet them?

Li Heng asked knowingly: "Are there any acquaintances here?"

"There is one, Zhang Haiyan from the neighboring 207 class in high school is in the same school as me, our two families came together, do you recognize her?" Xiao Han asked.

207 class is also a science experimental class in No. 1 Middle School. In his past life, it was almost one of Xiao Han's three best girlfriends, and she often came to the house for dinner.

It's just a pity that the other party couldn't give birth, and the marriage was divorced after 5 years of suffering. It is said that Zhang Haiyan's mother-in-law forced her to divorce. Later, she always treated Li Heng and Xiao Han's children as her own.

Li Heng nodded, "I have an impression, a tall, thin, very fair-skinned girl, right?"

Xiao Han said: "Yes, that's her. Originally, we discussed eating together at noon, but I didn't expect you to come."

Li Heng narrowed his eyes: "Didn't guess I would come? Do I have so little weight in your heart?"

Xiao Han loves to see him being serious for herself, tried to smile sweetly and said: "How come, I just think it shouldn't be so fast. After all, you are not familiar with Shanghai, you need time to find the school, find the class, find the dormitory, and military training is coming soon, I thought I would see you after military training."

Li Heng looked into her eyes: "You are so beautiful, do you need effort to find it? I just need to find someone in your school to ask."

Although she knew Honey was complimenting herself, Xiao Han couldn't help but slightly hook a trace of arc at the corner of her mouth under her calm face.

Not long after, the dishes came up, and the two chatted while eating, mainly sharing what they saw and heard at Fudan and Shanghai Medical College.

In the middle, Xiao Han remembered something and asked: "Listening to Haiyan, there are 9 people in our school studying in Shanghai. Mai Sui doesn't seem to have been admitted to Peking University, two points short, and is now at Fudan. Have you seen her?"

Li Heng picked up a piece of spicy chicken diced she loved to eat, "Seen, wait until you have time, then call Que Xinyan and Yangcheng, let's gather together as fellow villagers."

"Okay, listen to you."

After eating, the two strolled around the campus again, and separated at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Han is going to have a class meeting, and the counselor requires them to arrive at the classroom before 3:30.

Before separating, she asked coldly: "Mr. Li, do you know why I have always kept long hair?"

Hey, this question can't stump him. In his past life, this black-bellied girl asked.

Li Heng came at his fingertips, reaching out and gently stroking her green silk: "I said when I was in junior high school that I like long-haired girls."

Xiao Han held her right hand with her left hand and said ungratefully: "I overheard it."

He said this about keeping long hair to Chen Zijin. At that time, Zijin wanted to catch up with the fashion and cut a student head, but he didn't allow it, and then there was this sentence.

And over the years, Xiao Han has kept long hair because of this sentence.

Li Heng pulled her into his arms, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "I know, I still like long hair now."

Sucking a few fresh smells with soap horns in his arms, Xiao Han looked up slightly, "Then I'm going to the classroom, pay attention to safety on the way back."

"Well, I will pay attention. Time is almost up, go." Li Heng nodded, let go of her, and let her go.

Xiao Han walked a few steps, then turned back, her eyebrows bent and reached out: "Tell me your class address."

Li Heng looked forward to it: "Plan to write me a letter?"

"No, I will raid you when I have a whim, and see if our Mr. Li is honest?" Xiao Han showed two charming little dimples on her face.

Li Heng: "..."

In the era without phones and mobile phones, notebooks and fountain pens are standard equipment. Li Heng unscrewed the pen cap and wrote the class address and zip code on the paper.

"Then I'm really leaving, take care."

"Okay."

Reluctantly watching her leave, Li Heng stood in place for a long time, then turned back to the school gate. He also had to catch the bus, otherwise it would be off-duty time later, which would be very congested.

Seeing him turn and leave, Xiao Han walked out of a bush, staring at his back in a daze, suddenly very sad.

Inexplicably, she missed home and him.

Returning to the classroom, Xiao Han habitually took out a notebook from her bag and began to write a diary, a diary about him, a diary that only belongs to him:

Today I confessed to him, well, that doesn't count as a confession, it counts as torture and extortion. The process was a bit messy, but the ending was good.

Because of their existence, although the story is not as beautiful and sincere as it looks on the surface, at least I am worthy of myself, at least he has me in his heart. This is not a perfect love, but my heart for him is still absolutely pure. No matter what happens in the future, at least I can take it out to recall when I miss it, and use my excessive imagination to dress it up in colorful colors to warm myself.

Honestly, he hates taking the bus.

But because he just met Xiao Han and the relationship between the two became more intimate, he was in a very good mood, which to a certain extent diluted the trouble of taking the bus.

For a moment, he even thought, if it weren't for the fact that small cars in this era were too expensive, if it weren't for wanting to make the hard-won university life purer, he would have the urge to buy a car.

Shanghai in 1987 was far from prosperous in later generations. The most common thing on the street was still bicycles, but it was the domestic economic center after all. Small cars were not rare, and one would pass by under his eyes every few days.

"Young man, are you a student?"

Just when he was looking out in a daze, a middle-aged uncle sat over from behind, sat next to him, and asked.

Li Heng turned his head to look at the other party, wearing a duck-tongue cap, his face was strange, and he didn't know this person.

Seeing Li Heng's vigilance against himself, the middle-aged man pulled the zipper of the leather folder under his armpit, took out a business card from inside, handed it to him and said:

"I am a casting director, and I am currently preparing to shoot a movie. I observe that your external conditions are very good, especially this literary style on you is very attractive. There should be a role that is quite suitable for you. Are you interested in coming to our crew to audition?"

Li Heng took the business card and looked at it. The name was strange, but because people were in front of him, he didn't lose his manners and throw the business card out of the car.

Sensing his lack of interest, the middle-aged man introduced: "Have you heard of Director Xie Fei, an excellent director, I..."

Li Heng interrupted: "Sorry, I don't pay much attention to the film and television circle."

In his past life, he never paid attention to the entertainment industry, and later developed to the point where he didn't actively turn on the TV for decades. How could he be interested in acting?

Isn't it better for me to be a great writer? Isn't it more popular? The status is much higher. Only a fool would look at others' faces and act.

One sentence chatted the sky to death, and the middle-aged man also felt his impatience, but thinking that this role had been looking for many people and hadn't found a suitable one, he tried to persuade again:

"It doesn't matter if you didn't pay attention before, in the future..."

Next, the middle-aged man started a beep-beep journey. Li Heng wanted to end the topic several times, but the other party's speech was too pleasant and pleasant, and he couldn't get angry.

In the middle, the bus conductor came over to remind the middle-aged man, "You are at the station."

The middle-aged man didn't even look, and took out a dollar from his pocket, "Make up the ticket."

The conductor asked: "Where to make up?"

The middle-aged man had a flash of inspiration, pointed to Li Heng and said: "Go to the same place as him."

The conductor looked at Li Heng and said: "Fudan University, charge you 3 dimes."

Li Heng: "..."

Damn it, this conductor became a spirit, and even remembered where he got off.

Continuing to drive forward for a distance, Li Heng suddenly shouted to stop: "Master, stop, get off."

"Aren't you going to Fudan?"

"I have something to do temporarily."

Brake!

The car stopped, Li Heng got off.

The middle-aged man followed him like a tail.

Li Heng had a headache, turned around and said seriously: "Uncle, give up early, it's impossible for me to act, and I won't hide it from you, I don't look down on that thing."

"It's okay! It's okay! I can't finish the task today, and I will be scolded when I go back. It's good to walk around." The middle-aged man broke the jar and broke it, mainly stubborn, laughing and following behind.

Li Heng glanced at the other party, didn't bother to ignore it, followed him, and walked across the road very neatly into a piano training center opposite.

Speaking of which, his best musical instruments are erhu and piano. There is erhu at home, and he has been in contact with Comrade Li Jianguo since he was a child. If he plays it when his hands are itchy one day, it won't be too abrupt.

But the piano is different. In this life, he has always been poor, and he is from the countryside. Where is the opportunity to come into contact with this thing?

If he plays it on a whim one day, isn't that a big bug?

So, he had an idea when he saw this training center on the bus just now.

The training center is on the second floor. The indoor environment is good, and the artistic atmosphere is better than imagined. There are 10 pianos inside, 4 of which are being practiced by people, and teachers are conducting specialized guidance one-on-one next to them.

As soon as Li Heng entered, a woman in her 30s greeted him, "Hello, are you learning piano?"

Li Heng said um, wandered around inside, listened for a while outside one of the rooms, and asked casually:

"Are there any teachers with better levels?"

The woman looked at him in surprise, then took him to the piano she usually used and played it herself.

After playing a "Chopin Nocturne", she raised her head and asked: "Is this level enough?"

Li Heng noticed the certificate next to it at this time. The woman seemed to have participated in international competitions and won some rankings. Although the ranking was not high, being able to get a name proved that she was very powerful.

He asked: "How much money if you teach it yourself?"

The woman got up and poured tea for him and the middle-aged man, saying: "This depends on how long you want to learn and what level you want to learn to?"

Li Heng thought for a while, "Learn here for half a year first, but I am a student, the time is uncertain, I will come over when I have time."

The woman asked: "Which university?"

Li Heng said: "Fudan University."

The woman said: "It's not particularly far away, so let's do this, you pay 300 first, and then make up the difference according to the length of time and number of classes you learn."

In this era, people who can afford to learn piano are still Fudan students, and the woman has no neglect.

Of course, the woman didn't think Li Heng really wanted to learn piano, maybe it was just a whim, after all, she had encountered many such young masters in the years of opening the shop. It is really common.

Hearing this, Li Heng took out 300 from his pocket and put it on the table, "Then teach me two class hours starting today."

In this era, 300 yuan is not a small amount. The woman had never seen such a refreshing student, and confirmed for a while: "Really learn?"

Li Heng said: "Hurry up and put the money away, otherwise I will regret it."

The woman laughed, reached out and put the money in her pocket, and introduced herself: "My name is Chen Siya, the person in charge of this training center, have you been in contact with piano before?"

"You teach from the beginning"

Since it is a white paper, then play the white paper to the end. As for the rapid progress later, that is naturally talent, and naturally there are other statements.

This afternoon, after signing the contract, Chen Siya taught very seriously, and Li Heng also learned seriously. The two class hours of 90 minutes passed in a flash.

After the lecture, Chen Siya couldn't help but praise: "Although you learned late, you are very talented. Whether it is fingers or understanding, you are very suitable for this bowl of piano rice."

I naturally have talent, and the level is not much worse than you, Li Heng muttered, and then said modestly: "It's still Chen teacher who taught well."

"Don't call me teacher Chen, I am more than 10 years older than you, just call me sister Chen." Chen Siya had a good impression of him, so she said so.

"Eh, okay."

Calling teacher teacher is really strange. Those who know are learning piano.

Those who don't know think the two are studying island art films behind closed doors.

Walking out of the room, Li Heng was stunned. So much time has passed, that middle-aged uncle is still there. Why don't you go to heaven?

Seeing Li Heng coming out, the middle-aged uncle stood up and said happily: "Brother Li, it's time for dinner, I invite you to dinner, let's eat and talk, make a friend."

This meal can't be eaten. If you eat it, you will have a handle. Li Heng immediately decided to fool, and stretched out his index finger:

"Brother, it's not that I am not close to human feelings, my family really won't allow acting, my family is this in this city."

The middle-aged uncle's eyes straightened immediately!

Chen Siya, who followed out, was also a bit surprised.

Damn it, the power of the atomic bomb was too great, and it hurt one by mistake, but who cares if she believes it or not? How much do you believe? Teaching piano in the future will definitely be more attentive.

The middle-aged uncle left unwillingly, knowing the difficulties and retreating.

Watching the uncle go away, Chen Siya carefully looked at his external conditions, thinking that it is right not to act, this clean temperament is tarnished in the entertainment circle.

Chen Siya issued an invitation: "It's dinner time now, why don't we have a casual meal together?"

Li Heng waved his hand and refused, "No, sister Chen, I have something to do to go back to school."

He really has something to do. He forgot about Mai Sui and Sun Manning because he was learning piano on a whim, and he didn't know if the two girls were still renting in Lushan Village?

I don't know if editor Zou Ping sent him the royalty draft today.

This thought arose, Li Heng couldn't stay for a moment, said goodbye to Chen Siya, and hurriedly rushed to the bus stop.

Chen Siya looked up at the sky, told the employees inside, and drove the Jeep 212 parked at the door to catch up with Li Heng, rolled down the window and said:

"Li Heng, get in the car, I'm going to Fudan to pick up a friend, on the way."

There is a ride, that feeling is naturally good, Li Heng doesn't know what politeness is at all, as for who the other party is picking up, it has nothing to do with him, he didn't ask tactfully.

The training center is indeed not far from Fudan. It took more than ten minutes to drive there. When getting off, Li Heng expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, sister Chen."

Sister Chen nodded and drove on, turning into the Fudan campus.

Looking around at the school gate, Li Heng bought a thousand-layer cake with sesame seeds and walked towards Lushan Village while walking.

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