Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Xuan went out.

It was windy outside, the scarf covered half of his mouth, and the black woolen hat covered his eyebrows.

With only his eyes exposed, with this look, if he stood in front of Comrade Ruan Xiuqin, he might not be able to recognize him immediately without paying attention.

The two walked out of the community and passed by a candy store. Mi Jian stopped and walked in to buy half a catty of paper-wrapped candies.

Give.

Mijian found a purple one and gave it to him, and she also peeled off a purple one herself.

Zhang Xuan nodded, I want to eat your pill.

When Mi saw Xian, he took one look at him and stuffed it directly into her mouth, then walked ahead with a smile.

Zhang Xuan glanced at the beautiful back, then peeled off the candy wrapped in paper and started eating it.

The 20-minute journey was neither long nor short, and the two of them arrived at the lake while chatting.

Looking at the pavilion at the foot of Yuelu Mountain, Zhang Xuan asked: Why do you want to come here?

Mi Jian looked at the three bright words Ai Wan Pavilion on the plaque: I like the scenery here, but I like these three words even more.

Do you like Love Night Pavilion?

Zhang Xuan knows the origin of these three words. It is said that Ai Wan Pavilion was originally called Hongye Pavilion, also known as Ai Feng Pavilion.

Later, Bi Yuan, governor of Huguang, changed its name to Aiwan Pavilion based on Du Mei's poem Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are homes deep in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest in the evening, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.

However, based on her understanding of Mi Jian, her love for this name is not only because of the poem, but also the literal meaning of the three words Love Wan Pavilion.

Aiwanting can be interpreted as meaning love comes late.

It's obvious that the two have been in love since high school, but it's only now that the veil is slowly lifted. This is that love has arrived even though it's late.

The two of them went up the stone steps in front of them. Because it was snowing heavily and it had rained before, the stones were a little slippery.

In the middle, Mi Jian, who was walking in front, staggered with his right foot and almost fell down.

Zhang Xuan quickly supported her and asked with concern: Is your foot okay?

It's okay. After saying that, Mi Jianti twisted his feet to show that there was no problem.

Zhang Xuan took the opportunity to hold her arm and said, Then keep walking. I will escort you for the second half.

Mi Jian glanced at his hand with a smile, hummed, and didn't struggle.

Walking side by side on the stone steps, all the way up, a sweet emotion surged in their hearts.

After knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time we walked arm in arm so intimately.

With Mi Jian by his side, Zhang Xuan felt peaceful. He can clearly understand who he is, where he comes from, and what he should do in this life. He will not be obsessed with wealth and fame, and always keep his original intention.

After two lifetimes of hardship and hardship, Zhang Xuan secretly made up his mind that no matter whether there was a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, nothing could stop the two of them from praying to God for a good marriage.

Sensing his subtle changes, Mi Jian smoothed his hair with his right hand and asked, Are you still thinking about our marriage?

This is Mi Jian. She can basically understand what she is thinking at a glance.

Zhang Xuan said frankly: Yes.

Mi Jian didn't say anything after hearing this, but stopped where he was, looking up at the white snow flying in the sky.

At a certain moment, she slowly stretched out her hands and lovingly touched the falling snowflakes, with a beautiful smile on her face.

Ask: Is it beautiful?

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and a lovely girl in pure white stands among them. Her mellow and harmonious temperament truly explains what it means: graceful and elegant, light and unrestrained, unparalleled in taste, and charming in appearance.

Zhang Xuan said from his heart: Beautiful!

Hearing this, Mi Jian held a snowflake in his right hand: I gave you the best of myself.

Zhang Xuan was very moved when he heard this. He moved forward and hugged him from behind.

Regarding his actions, Mi Jian didn't feel any discomfort and her whole body was relaxed. Instead, she pursed her lips and said, Can you hold me tighter?

Zhang Xuan crossed his hands on her abdomen and pressed his whole body behind her, leaving no gap between the two.

Mi Jian leaned on his chest, resting her head on his right shoulder, closing her eyes and feeling all the beauty in the world.

Suddenly, she half-opened her eyes and whispered to Zhang Xuan, who was about to move: Don't move!

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan sniffed her black hair, and immediately extinguished all desires, and his heart became clear.

For a moment, the two hugged each other like sculptures by the quiet lake.

Later, as more and more snowflakes accumulated on his head and shoulders, Mi Jian started to move.

She retracted her hands, and her palms naturally fell on the back of his hands. The four hands interlocked on her waist and murmured softly:

I like the feeling of having you by my side. Even if the sky falls and there is no tomorrow, I won't be afraid. I think this is love.

Zhang Xuan choked up and said in a low voice: I'm sorry!

Mi Jian asked: Why did you say sorry?

Zhang Xuan said: I'm sorry!

Mi Jian tilted his head slightly and smiled: Look, you are almost crying. Hurry up and put your tears back, otherwise others will see it and think I am bullying you.

Zhang Xuan hummed, half-crying, half-laughing: No one.

Mi Jian said: Chen Yin and Zhao Lei are behind.

Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth and said: See no evil and hear no evil. If you dare to look at my jokes, I won't pay them any wages later.

Mi Jian smiled and said, Let's go and take a look at the pavilion.

Zhang Xuan let go of her and continued walking side by side.

Aiwan Pavilion covers an area of ​​50 square meters, with a side length of 6.23 meters, a base height of 0.4 meters, and a total height of 12 meters.

The inner golden pillars are made of round wood with red paint, and the four outer eaves pillars are made of a whole strip of square granite. The top of the pavilion has double eaves and a pointed roof. The corners of the four wings are stretched far and high, and are covered with green glazed tiles.

There is a horizontal plaque in the pavilion with the words Qinyuanchun·Changsha engraved in the chairman's handwriting. On the front of the pavilion is a vermilion gilt plaque Love Wan Pavilion, inscribed in honor of the chairman. The square stone in the pavilion is engraved with a seven-rhythm poem about Zhang Nanxuan and Qian Nanyuan's mountain tour. Aiwan Pavilion is simple and elegant. It faces west to east and is surrounded by mountains on three sides. On the whole, it retains the architectural style of many pavilions and pavilions in the Qing Dynasty.

After watching it carefully for a while, Mi Jian said: Spring comes with pink willows and willows, and streams sing in springs; midsummer is shaded by greenery and cool breezes blow; in cold autumn, red maples are like fire, and the sunset shines brighter; midwinter, green trees are so charming with their silvery makeup. posture.

It’s too late this year, let’s see the red maple leaves next fall.

This is an agreement, Zhang Xuan solemnly said yes.

Mi Jian turned around and looked at the way he came: The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, let's go back, otherwise it will be difficult to leave later, and the family will worry about it.

While walking all the way back, Mi Jian asked him: Before going home, my roommate and I went to Sanlitun to visit Yintai Mall. There were many people. The business should be good this year, right?

It's really good.

Zhang Xuan said: The net profit of the three malls in Yangcheng, Shanghai and Beijing this year is more than 500 million.

Mi Jian nodded lightly, If it's easier on the road tomorrow, let's go to Yali Middle School.

Zhang Xuan asked: Is the old class still in school?

Mi Jian said: I met her in a department store yesterday. She said she would celebrate the New Year at school this year and would not go back.

Zhang Xuan asked: Why?

Mi Jian shook his head: The teacher didn't say anything further, so I didn't ask.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, Okay, I haven't seen her for a long time and I miss her a little.

Mi Jian smiled at him.

Zhang Xuan explained innocently: Without her, I wouldn't have studied in Shao No. 1 Middle School, and I wouldn't have met you.

Mi Jian asked: Then you choose a better gift this time.

Zhang Xuan replied: No problem.

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