This Star is a Bit All-around

  Chapter 117 A story of a lifetime (seeking subscription)

   "Water and fire are always so merciless..."

  Yang Qing said in a low voice: "But water and fire are merciless, and people are merciful. Just when she gave up in despair, the light in her life appeared."

   "She was rescued. In the majestic torrential rain, she curled up and looked at him with tearful eyes... just staring at him..."

  Yang Qing said in a low tone: "He saved her, but he left without saying a word. She was saved by him, but he couldn't say a word."

   "She is an educated youth, an aspiring girl with a glorious future, but he is a "prisoner" who has been labeled "ideological and political", so...no words, and dare not have words"

"Later, when the rainstorm stopped, she seemed to be reborn and became more positive about life. She no longer complained like she did when she first came here. She worked hard every day to earn work points, and then she would climb up to a high school by herself. On a high hillside, she looked at him working alone at the bottom of the hillside"

"He is lonely. He works at sunrise and rests at sunset. He has no friends or partners here. Occasionally, there will be a few barefoot, gray-faced children with a basket picking up donkey dung eggs sitting on the ground stalks. Chat with him and listen to his stories"

   "And he always looks forward to this moment. He tells them about history and humanities, and he will teach them to write their names on the yellow earth with a branch."

  “The world of children is always pure and sunny, without too much darkness of right and wrong, but adults are different, especially the parents of that era, so he gradually lost even the friends of these children.”

   "The sunset, she on the hillside looked at the back of him leaving alone, she couldn't help the pain, at that moment she loved him so much"

  "She wants to catch up and say thank you to him, she wants to hug him and say to him that I am willing to accompany you!"

   "Yes, she liked him, fell in love with this lonely soul who saved her, the love came so simple, but so intense!"

   "But... she didn't dare, yes, she didn't dare, how ridiculous, but how humble"

  Yang Qing had tears in his eyes at this moment. He looked at the two women with a bitter smile and said, "Just as the lyrics say: Keeping love is afraid of being laughed at, and afraid of being seen clearly... because of identity!"

"Until one day, when the sun was setting and it was getting dark, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop working, and he was still working hard. She felt sorry for him, so she finally broke through the shackles in her heart and rushed down the hillside , ran up to him..."

   "She wanted to tell him that she liked him and that she could be with him, but the moment she saw him, she was stunned because his face was full of tears..."

   "Thus, her eye sockets were red and wet, she hugged him desperately, buried her head in his chest, choked and sobbed... She asked him what happened..."

  "He didn't answer her, but pushed her away in horror. After a long while, he choked up and said softly to her in despair: Please don't come close to me, I don't want to hurt you..."

"Well…"

  Hearing this, Qin Xue couldn't help crying anymore, Wang Ying also looked at Yang Qing with red eyes, and tremblingly said: "He...he likes her too, doesn't he..."

Hearing this, Yang Qing didn't answer her, but continued to tell: "He left, leaving her crying in despair, until the moon was high, her roommate found her, brought her back to the cave, and told her about him"

   "Her roommate told her in a chatty manner that today the commune received a letter about him, and the person who checked the letter said that his mother passed away some time ago, and that was his only relative in this world."

   "As the son of man, his only relative in this world passed away, but he couldn't go back to see her off, kowtow and call her mother, his heart was desperate and painful..."

   "And until now, she didn't understand how much pain he was enduring at that time, so she wanted to rush to him to comfort him, but was held back by her roommate..."

   "She said, for her good and his good, bury this love, bury it in the bottom of my heart, never let others know, never let it appear..."

   "She cried, crying so hysterically. Once upon a time, she never dared to imagine that she was so cautiously desperate to like someone, and she didn't even dare to say the word like..."

   "Day by day, she will still go to the hillside to look at him every day, silently and silently accompany him to wait for the sunset, quietly watching his lonely and desolate back..."

"One day, a notice came suddenly, and finally it was time for her to leave, to leave the place where her best youth was left, and she was going back to her hometown, to study and take the college entrance examination, and then start her new life ..."

"It was at this moment that she completely buried her love for him, but on this day, a news came that his "ideological and political" problems were vindicated, he regained his freedom, and he finally had his own life again. own future”

   "That day he locked himself in the cave, crying loudly, excited, helpless, flustered, and the cry of a new student."

"The next day, he will be covered in pudding, and he will be dressed neatly in the white clothes he washed. He combed his hair and practiced his smile. He is going to find her. He wants to tell her that he likes her too. I've always liked her..."

   "But...God doesn't seem to want this relationship to have a beginning and an end. Suddenly, it was dark and heavy rain fell again, followed by a huge rumbling sound...

"So his heart became inexplicably flustered, and he ran regardless of the splash of mud and water. On the way, he stopped an old farmer carrying a **** and asked him what happened. Buried below, everyone went to dig the soil to save people..."

   Speaking of this, Yang Qing's tone became low, and he was slightly choked up.

   "He followed the old farmer to the place where the incident happened, and saw that the rocks had buried a cave dwelling, with only one corner exposed. Suddenly tears welled up in his eyes, because that was the cave dwelling where she lived."

  "He searched in the crowd desperately, and when he found it, he suddenly saw a howling and crying, thin figure digging the soil with both hands, so he rushed over desperately and hugged her tightly..."

"She was a little helpless by this sudden hug. She looked up at him with tears in her eyes. The grievance and sadness in her heart broke out completely. She buried her in his chest and cried loudly like last time. He also hugged her hard and comforted her. she…"

   "But at this moment, a scream exploded in his ears, and then the crowd began to run out in a panic. He didn't care much, took her hand and ran away..."

   "But after all, it was still a step too late. The landslide that erupted again fell down with splashing stones. He took her to hide again and again, and finally... still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate..."

Yang Qinghong choked with sobs and said: "When he hurriedly saw a big stone falling towards her at high speed, he pulled her into his arms with all his strength, he protected her, but he was also didn't wake up..."

  "He is gone, left her forever, his life is painful, he will never be able to say "I love you" to the girl he loves..."

  “She dresses beautifully every day, sits in front of his grave with flowers and says the four words “I love you”, but he will never hear it…”

  The story basically ended here, and Yang Qing's vision was blurred by tears.

   "Then... what happened next..." Qin Xue asked with tears in her eyes.

   "Later..."

Yang Qing said softly: "Later her family came there and took her away from the place where her love was buried, and returned to her hometown. Day after day, year after year, she gradually got old, lonely old It's..."

   "Until one day, she picked up a little boy in the snow, and she adopted the little boy, and then every year on Qingming, she would take him up the western hillside, watch the sunset, and tell him this story..."

   "Telling it over and over again, the boy became a little impatient, so he asked her, Grandma, are you tired of telling this story all the time, and grandma smiled and told him that this is a story of a lifetime."

   This is the end of my grandma’s story. May our love find its destination.

  (end of this chapter)