Happy Valentine's Day

Keywords: Happy Valentine's Day

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Composition source:/three articles

introduce

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

"Why are you happy?"

"Happy Valentine's Day!"

"……"

The more I don't understand my pleasure, she just looks at the cold screen and looks at me with a charming and happy smile. How can she understand the relationship between happiness and Valentine's Day? How did she know the story of Valentine's Day?

The "pro-plot" of four people

It was an ordinary day, and Shizuko was on her way to school as usual. The snow on the top of the mountain is faintly visible in the distant mountains in the west. Because of poverty, the road at the foot has to be kept in the simplest and most essential way, but the courtyards on both sides are filled with the flavor of the year. Shizuko, who had spent a winter vacation in her nest, spread her arms like a bird and ran to school. Her mind is full of lovely shadows of her classmates and friends, and there are a series of questions about them: Hong Chen must have bought beautiful clothes again. If water should learn a lot from her brother, will the lovely Nana get fat? ...

Hehe, it's so quiet Look at the sun in the fog in the east. Shizuko won the first place again with a smile. It seems that they are late again.

Static son probe looked at the concierge Songhe grandpa, still wearing a black sheepskin coat, kind of walnut grain covered his face, but can't hide Songhe grandpa brilliant expression. She waved and smiled at Grandpa Songhe. Grandpa Songhe's face bloomed like dried tangerine peel at once.

For six years, they have been greeting each other like this, every day, like a habit. Shizuko thanked Grandpa Songhe for getting up early every day to open the door for his classmates and clean their small playground. It's just that she doesn't know that Grandpa Songhe did this because there is such a child in the world who respects him so much and will give him a friendly smile through the window. ...

"Happy pro-story!" Three innocent smiling faces suddenly leaned out of the classroom door like magic

"Ah ..." Shizuko's mouth opened wide, and her sweet face suddenly became very dumbfounded. Too many questions popped up in my mind, but I didn't know how to ask: why did you suddenly appear here? What is "pro-plot"? ……

"Ha ha ... ha ha ..." The three friends smiled happily. It is rare to hear such a happy and unscrupulous smile now. The innocence of the past gradually drifted away, just like naughty morning dew evaporated in the blue sky and disappeared without a trace.

Shizuko looked at them doubtfully and said, "What solar terms are called' pro-accumulation'? Why don't I know? "

"We don't know, we all listen to her." Nana's voice is still so delicate, and Shizuko and Cece follow her eyes to focus on Ruoshui.

"Well, well. As you know, my brother's paintings are very beautiful. After he went to the Academy of Fine Arts, his skill was even greater. " If the water scanned them again, continued.

"You see, you are showing off your brother again. Didn't you go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts? And not you. " When Xixi heard Ruoshui mention his brother, he was so jealous that he wanted to hit her to prevent Ruoshui's vanity from expanding extremely.

"All right, Cece, stop talking and let Ruoshui talk." Static son looked at Xiaoling lightly chastising, unable to restrain her doubts and continued to pay attention to Ruoshui.

Cece sighed angrily, unable to restrain her curiosity, and gathered around.

"I saw him stay in the room for three days and didn't come out last night. Guess what I saw when I went in? "

If you are good at talking, you will always keep the audience's appetite and set suspense for the development of the plot. She looked around and swallowed.

"Boy, a room full of Chinese rose! He painted all this! There is also a vest with a Chinese rose on the back of the chair! " If sailors make a very exaggerated action in the air, it seems that they can also see the unstoppable flowers that they later called roses.

"I haven't said the pro-plot yet!" Nana warned discontentedly with her nose straight.

"Listen to me, don't worry, get to the point right away." Ruoshui's hand waved in the air again and drew a beautiful curve. Every gesture is like a big girl. If she is described as a rose, she belongs to the red rose. Fiery red, giving people a feeling of fiery and unrestrained, in stark contrast to her name.

"My brother said today is Family Day, and he wanted to give a gift to his lover! This festival is western, and now young people celebrate it. This festival is very popular in Beijing and Shanghai, but no one here has celebrated it. He said that when I grew up, someone would send me this kind of flower. " If water's eyes are full of longing, she likes those beautiful' rose' flowers too much, much more beautiful than those in the school garden. These flowers are big and beautiful.

"I thought that they had a separate' family day'! How good our feelings are! Although not relatives, but still a family! Is it okay to have a' pro-plot'? ! "If the water satisfiedly say with smile.

"Yes, yes ..." Nana echoed admiringly.

"Yes, that's a good idea! Better than your brother! " Cece agreed, and no one noticed the cold taste in her words.

"'pro-plot' is really good. I just don't know if we will be together in the future ... "Static son said thoughtfully, looking at the sun that has jumped out of the clouds.

An endless stream of people gradually entered the campus, and the noise began to rise, and the campus resumed its former style. It broke the unique tranquility of the campus in the morning, and also broke Jingzi's dream. Amethyst never thought that many years later, she would miss these days so much, just like playing with prehistoric beautiful amber. Thinking about eternity in this dream, but the flow of years pushes her forward, and there is no chance to breathe.

Two people's "pro-plot"

The room is full of fragrant flowers.

Apart from neat books and scattered medicine bottles, a bunch of flowers in the center is the most conspicuous on a quiet desk. Look, which girl doesn't like her?

-Warm pink roses firmly and persistently declare the love of boys. Pure Bai Baihe conveys the girl's desire to hold hands all her life, and there are more beautiful and kind stars all over the sky telling the message of knowing each other and being together. ...

Flowers bloom quietly, and the fragrance is released quietly.

Static son is lying in bed, holding the phone and staring at the screen.

"Nana, how are you? Today is a' pro-plot'. Would you like to come out and have fun with me? " After a long hesitation, she finally sent it out.

"Sorry, I have something to do today, and I can't take care of it ..." Nana at the other end of the phone said shyly.

Shizuko can imagine Nana's expression at the moment. She must have been with her boyfriend all month. Where can she have any "pro-plot" with friends?

It's best not to take a taxi, so as not to be as embarrassed as just now. Thinking about it, Shizuko involuntarily dialed Sisi's phone: "Busy man, what animation are you doing?"

"Alas, I just received the trailer task of" Woman River "recently, and I have to make a sample before May Day. What is this? Why do you suddenly think of me? " Cece on the other end of the phone said with a look of disregard for head and tail.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today? Today is' pro-plot'! Have you forgotten? " Shizuko suddenly became indignant, and her face turned reddish.

"Oh, forget, forget ... no, do you have time to call me now? Not entangled in that little boy? " Cece stopped and suddenly asked.

"Don't mention the little boy, just know to send flowers! I am bored to death and have no mood at all. " Static son looked at the flowers on the table, a face of trouble, revealing a trace of sadness in their brow.

"Ha ha, sending flowers is also called no emotional appeal? You ask too much! I say you almost forget it, don't make yourself look like a pussy. Okay, okay, I won't talk, so you won't think I talk too much. How about I drive you to relax? If it's water, forget it. I'm sitting in the studio preparing for the exam! Do you need to contact Nana again? " Cece said simply.

"Come on, go to Zhongshan Park. It's quiet there I'll take a taxi and you drive. How long does it take you to get from Dongcheng to Xicheng? "

"Yes, you have the final say! I will stay up all night and lay down my life for the king! Ha ha ... "

"Du ... Du ..."

Shizuko looked at the phone and said, "Out-of-touch guy! You will know when you are in love! " I touched my wrinkled brow, smiled again and glanced at the roses on the table. Why doesn't she like these flowers? Just, why did he send flowers? Why didn't he think of sending it to me? A tall, gentle and elegant image comes to mind. ...

One more sigh, dragon.

There are pairs of figures everywhere, very much in love, and there is a magnificent ocean of roses. Standing under the old pagoda tree at the gate of the park, Shizuko's eyes became confused:

Is that beautiful white Porsche his? Why are you here? She is a little regretful. This is the park where he often does morning exercises! If that day, she didn't fall and dislocate here because of carelessness, if that day, he didn't lift himself up in the pavilion and attach his ankle, if he didn't send himself home kindly ... if nothing happened, how could she be obsessed with his charming taste? Lust for his white socks, his sticky sweat, his calm temperament.

Forget it, it's all over. Maybe he simply forgot to help such an ordinary girl. But how could I be so disappointing, unwilling to accept the reality and fall in love with the person who loves me? But how can I see him driving that car here on such a heartbreaking day? Is he going to meet his lover? She doesn't want to think, dare not think. But it's not his lithe figure that closes his eyes. He even feels the shadow is so close to himself. Yes, very close, very close, very close again. How is that possible? !

She rubbed her eyes hard, and her eyes hurt a little. It's him, it's him, holding a blue enchantress wrapped in a demon in his hand, coming to himself affectionately. Just like the way Prince Charming proposed to the princess, I have remembered it countless times. Is she really different? His mind was in a mess, so he passed her and ran behind a woman in red. She is petite and restrained, but she can't hide her splendor. ...

Pain, biting pain. Like all love stories, Cinderella's love flower will bloom in a late-night dream.

"Hello!" Cece put down the window and shook her hand at Shizuko smartly. "Princess, don't want to tell me the beauty I saw in the park? Can't you see that they are all a man and a woman? Maybe they will treat us as comrades! Change places? "

Several years of experience in IT make Cece dress casually, talk casually and do things straightforwardly. Although Shizuko doesn't like what Cece said, there is no reason to refute her. Looking helplessly at Porsche not far away, I frowned and sat on Cece's "Beetle", a new BMW model tailored for ladies. It seems that Sissy has made a lot of money making film and television promotional videos over the years, and she still drives this luxury car!

As soon as I opened the car door, I heard a loud knock.

"It seems that computer elites are different from us ordinary people! I don't usually listen to such music, it's too noisy. " Static son pie pie said.

"Look at what you said, which song do you like? Change it right away! " Cece turned her head and gave Shizuko a bright smile.

"Do you want lyrical? Melancholy or tenderness Hmm (meaning hesitation, etc.) ... or the blue Danube! " Cece said, turn on the CD and quit the movie.

"I am a guest today. You can change which one you want. " Shizuko was about to speak when she heard the blue Danube and made a generous gesture.

The beautiful Danube makes the whole carriage full of music, and Shizuko and Cece have a little peace in the sparkling shadow. The car quickly left the park and arrived at Starbucks in Dongcheng in a blink of an eye.

"Come on, let's talk it over today. We haven't talked so intimately for a long time. " Cece said, and Shizuko walked to the corner of Starbucks. Wooden tables and chairs with modern metal and light and shadow, harmoniously interweave their beautiful images, which is really a beautiful "lady meditation".

"Cece, you're not being chased, are you?" Static son asked curiously.

"For this problem, it is common to make a joke at ordinary times. I am busy working there most of the time. Don't talk about me today. Are you in a bad mood? Tell me, maybe I can help you! "

A waiter came up and asked softly, "What can I do for you?" Said conveniently handed over the list.

"Just two cups of latte! Have some caramel macchiato and something else, a Su Mi! " Cece looked at Shizuko inquiringly.

"Not bad, mainly talking."

Strong coffee and shallow bitterness, Shizuko told Sisi about her recent entanglement.

"Choose what you love and love what you choose." Cece said like a philosopher.

"But what I chose has no result. I know there must be no result. He has another love. I have seen it today! " Shizuko's face flushed with excitement.

"If you don't love, or you can cultivate him to love you; Or make you love him. I remember you got good grades at school! Why don't you understand this truth? " Cece said, stirring the coffee and taking a sip.

"Maybe, maybe I can try ..." Static son said, eyes blurred to see the distance, seems to have no focus.

The coffee on the table is getting cold, and the temperature of dessert is also dropping. Both women stopped talking. Each thinks his own mind, and Cece no longer says "lay down her life to accompany the gentleman." In this way, Valentine's Day disappeared in two women's cooling coffee ... like it.