Time: 2009-4-24:58:49 Words: 1598
Zhiyuan's parents worked hard in the fields all day because they were busy making a living. They had no time to take care of idle chores. In the eyes of Zhiyuan's parents, Zhiyuan and his brother were their last hope. His sister had already dropped out of school. Zhiyuan's parents were rarely at home. As long as it didn't rain, they would go to the fields to work. The leisure time of the year was only the coldest month or two in winter. The house was cold and desolate. Yanmei often went to Zhiyuan's house, and her family hoped that Zhiyuan would go to their house. Yanmei's father had to rely on crutches to get out of bed because of his weak legs. He rarely went out, so he liked the noise of the children. Zhiyuan's father never cared about what others said about Zhiyuan and Yanmei. Only his mother would occasionally ask about Yanmei's family. Zhiyuan's mother had liked Yanmei since she was a child. She had always hoped that Yanmei would be able to be Zhiyuan's daughter-in-law like the neighbors had said, but she was worried that her family background was not worthy of Yanmei. However, she still hoped for a miracle to appear. She burned incense and kowtowed to pray to God for blessings and blessings that she could let Yanmei be her daughter-in-law. Her mother's worry about her family background was also Zhiyuan's constant worry and burden.
The development of the matter was just as the neighbors had guessed. As they grew older, Zhiyuan and Yanmei fell in love with each other. Yanmei had been caring for Zhiyuan for a long time because of Zhiyuan's family. The poverty of the family also touched Zhiyuan's young heart. Zhiyuan was so inferior in front of his life and classmates. It was Yanmei who had always given him care, help, and encouragement, which made his life full of sunshine and laughter.
How could Zhiyuan be indifferent to Yan Mei's confession? He was a mortal who had never entered the fairyland. He had not cultivated to the highest realm of the four elements, and the seed of love in his heart would still take root and sprout. Zhiyuan felt that everything came too early. Falling in love at the age of fifteen or sixteen was a big event in the countryside. Zhiyuan couldn't figure out where Yanmei's courage came from. Her introduction was straightforward and direct. Everything was unexpected to Zhiyuan. The feelings that should have come had fortunately arrived in front of Zhiyuan. Zhiyuan was excited or at a loss. Zhiyuan felt that he should say what was in his heart first. His lack of confidence in life made him swallow the love he was about to say. He chose to escape cruelly. Zhiyuan did not know that his escape had caused Yanmei to suffer a long period of devastation. Yanmei's persistence convinced herself. Yanmei took the initiative to confess her true feelings. Yanmei knew that Zhiyuan's vanity was very strong. She was afraid that she would not be able to wait for Zhiyuan to take the initiative, so she did something that made Zhiyuan ashamed without hesitation. Yan Mei knew that Zhiyuan's evasion was not his true thoughts, but an escape from the direction of the Cupid's arrow. The arrow that pierced his heart carried the decision of Yan Mei's calm thinking. Love or not was the determination that Zhiyuan could not decide. The torture of escape, the longing and desire that were difficult to part with, and the emotions that were accumulated in the bottom of his heart were like an active volcano that was buried with huge energy, and its instinct to erupt was forcefully stopped by someone. Zhiyuan was afraid that love would slip away from him in a hurry and he would miss it forever. He believed in Yanmei's principles. She was not a girl who would make decisions or change her choices at will. Yanmei was a conservative and traditional girl. Zhiyuan had never talked about love with Yanmei in their past relationships. They were still young and did not understand the meaning of love. They did not understand that love contained the warmest and most romantic feelings. Of course, Zhiyuan was also afraid of the changes in the world and the unpredictable things that would happen. It was the moment of emotional betrayal and the withering of the rose of love. Love was the most sacred emotion in life. It was the most primitive and basic desire of a person. He longed for a beautiful tomorrow with Yanmei. The lack of material and family background made him feel anxious and uneasy. He never thought that he would give up completely. He was extremely grateful to Yanmei's concern. He was also afraid that both choices would hurt Yanmei.
It was all the experiences that made Zhiyuan strong enough to face the hardships of life. He had never thought of giving up the persistence that was difficult to continue. After the last persistence, it might be the beginning of his dream. The beautiful love made him escape. He knew that his hands could not hold the responsibility of love. He wandered on the edge of life, wandering on the crossroads of love.
Seeing that the weather was good today, Zhiyuan thought of going to the mine to visit his second uncle and the others. Actually, he was not going to visit his second uncle. He was going to let his second uncle and his family see him so that they did not have to worry about him. The days of being cared for by his parents were long over. He had to fly alone eventually. He had to support himself with his own hands and share the worries and difficulties of his parents with his labor. As a man who was about to grow up in the family, he had the obligation to take on the future of the family and take over the heavy burden handed over by his father. The man's boldness and fortitude were gradually revealed on Zhiyuan's body.
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