The handsome bamboo horse & the clever childhood sweetheart
Shen Yanzhou was alienated from everyone, but Wen Xuning was the only one who felt his heart soften. When the children in the alley were robbing her of candy when he was little, he clenched his fists and chased them away. His palms were scratched, but he lowered his head and asked her, "Did you drop the candy?" She was afraid of the dark, so he would take a long way to send her to the alley after school every day. The street lights made their shadows long, and his schoolbag always contained her favorite strawberry-flavored hard candies.
The two families are family friends. The fathers were brothers who fought side by side, and the mothers often got together to mend clothes. He remembered that Wen Xuning's father always touched her head and smiled: "If our Ningning is bullied in the future, Yanzhou will have to protect her." At that time, he took her little hand and nodded, his eyes as serious as nails. , But in. High school years. The painting style suddenly changed and turned into happy enemies
The accident happened suddenly. After the college entrance examination, Wen Xuning's father had an accident. She hugged her knees and squatted under the old locust tree. When she saw Shen Yanzhou running over, she suddenly broke down and cried: "Yanzhou, I don't have a father anymore..."
He took her into his arms, patted her back gently with his palms, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here." He didn't say any nice words, he just took off his coat, wrapped her around her, and took her home. His mother cooked hot porridge and he fed her spoonfuls of it, just like he had done when she was sick as a child. She woke up from a nightmare at night and found him sitting beside the bed, holding in his hand the old pen given to him by her father - it was given by her uncle when he said, "Look after Ning Ning for me from now on."
Later, he became a more silent boy, but protected her even tighter. There is always warm milk in her schoolbag. On rainy days, there is always his figure holding an umbrella at the school gate. He will put her father's photo on the desk and say: "Uncle is watching, we are all fine."
It turns out that the deepest protection is never a promise. When you fall into the abyss, someone is already standing there, opening your arms and saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll catch you."
Intention: You keep me safe, and I warm your edge. Time goes by, and the solidity of supporting each other is more moving than any oath.