Looking at her neighbor's sister who grew up with me since childhood, when she returned to the village again, she seemed to have not changed at all, and she was still the same as before. Just when I was curious about this, once when we were alone, she said something surprised me.
My name is Wang Lei. I am 25 years old. I have been playing tricks since I was a child. I dropped out of school early and farmed with my parents at home. On the contrary, my neighbor’s sister is as playful as me, but she was admitted to a key high school with excellent grades and went to a prestigious university. After graduating from university, she returned to our village to become a village official.
I was not happy at all when I knew she was back. I have been bullied by her since I was a child. In the past few years when she was not at home in college, don’t mention how happy I was. I didn’t expect that she would come back after graduating from college in four years. I couldn’t help but shivering when I thought of this.
This also reminds me of many things when I was a child. Every time she caused trouble, I could successfully take the blame for her. No matter how I explained that it was not what I did, no one believed it. What's more excessive is that she was crying and pretended to be pitiful. Sometimes I think she could be an actor because I was beaten by my parents a lot, and when I was opposite her, I dared not speak out.
This time she came back like she was when she was a child. No matter what she did, she would call me, and from time to time she would still do evil to me like before. Even if I was unwilling to do so, in the end she would try all kinds of ways to make me willingly follow her.
This has caused a lot of misunderstandings. Whether it is my parents, the elders around me, and even my buddies, they ask me one after another if I like her.
I will tell them that I will not like her. She speaks so loudly, like a boy, and treats me even more lightly and seriously. The more I explain, the more they don’t believe it, and I am helpless.
On this day, she asked me to accompany her to the orchard on the mountain to see it. We both talked and laughed along the way. When the road on the mountain was difficult to walk, I would hold her hand as usual.
But just before we went down the mountain to a fruit tree, she suddenly held her feet and looked at me and said, "Do you know I like you?"
I almost didn't stand firm in her words, and said to her with a smile, "Don't scare me like this."
"Do you see that I look like a joke now? Do you really don't understand or pretend to be stupid? I am three years older than you. We are at the age of dating. I want to tell you this, but I have never had the right opportunity," she said to me very seriously.
Stop messing around, I treat you as a buddy, why do you still want to fuck me?
She suddenly looked at me affectionately and said, "Do you know that I returned to the village this time because of you. Have you not known my feelings at all for so many years?"
Don't tease me, now I am the head of the village, and I am still kidding like this, how can I, an ordinary farmer, be worthy of you?
Since you don’t believe it, then okay, I will help you recall some things from childhood to adulthood.
"You were not used to it at the beginning of kindergarten and didn't like to communicate with children, so I stayed by your side with you.
After going to elementary school, you were the youngest in your class. I was afraid you would be bullied. Every time I went to get out of class, I would take the initiative to look for you. When you do bad things, I would help you wipe your butt.
You were in junior high school and one day I found me and said, "You like a girl, and asked me to hand you a note. Even if I feel very uncomfortable, I will still help you. .
When I was in high school, you got into trouble and came to me in the middle of the night. It was me who sold my computer on my back and helped you solve this problem. Until now, I have never said that I sold computers to help you. Have you forgotten all these? "
Listening to her talk about our past, I can't tell what I feel in my heart. All I remember is how she bullied me, why did she treat me badly, but ignored her kindness to me. At this moment, I feel a little sorry for her.
I also thought a lot about our past moments, but I can't believe her like me, and I don't want to think about it.
After that day, she began to stop looking for me. Every time I saw her, I wanted to say hello to her, she turned a blind eye. Gradually, I began to feel a little panicked.
Several times I made excuses to call her. After learning that I was fine, she hung up the phone decisively. During the time she ignored me, I realized that she was so kind to me, and it was also during the time she ignored me that I realized how important she was to me.
It was only during this period that I have always been unwilling to admit that I like her, unwilling to accept this fact, and always want to meet other girls, but I don’t know that the person I like is always by my side.
As expected, "men are all mean". They don't cherish you when they treat you well and ignore you anymore. They are thinking about you. Isn't this just asking for your own sake? After
, I began to please her in various ways, and went to the village to find her from time to time, gave her delicious food and prepared small gifts, but she was indifferent. I knew she was really angry this time.
In the end, I asked my mother to help me trick her into the mountain, but under the fruit tree. When she saw me turn around and want to leave, I stopped her and apologized to her. At first, she was indifferent. I learned various performances like when I was a child, which made her smile.
Seeing her laugh, I began to tell her everything I thought about during this period. After hearing this, she ignored me, so I kept asking her if she could be my girlfriend. Later, she agreed with a smile. Then I picked her up and hugged her under the fruit tree and walked around.
We held hands when we went down the mountain that day. When I saw the villagers, I wanted to show off, but everyone thought it was different. Later I realized that everyone had long regarded us as a couple.
After being together for a year, we got married, and the older generation was saying at the wedding; "This is the real childhood sweetheart, two young people are so good." How many matches are there.
She even said to me quietly at the wedding, "I will never escape from my palm in this life."
