C14 Kissing?

If that was my first love, my dear friends, you must have been surprised. You're twenty-five years old, no, and that's the truth. I think everyone who goes to school in the south from Su Bei's Xuzhou will understand, and it's certainly understandable that we have a lot of traditions, some feudal, and the children of the seventies and eighties are influenced by this kind of thinking.

So when I held hands with a woman who was seven years older than me, and was so serenely sweet, I felt joy, excitement, and uneasiness that I had never felt before, and although that night I had had that almost absurd relationship with her, it seemed like a dream, and in a few days I would be confused.

Slowly, we both turned slightly to each other, and this time they were both so serious. She looked at me affectionately with her bright black eyes, and then they moved closer, and she closed them slightly. I knew what to do, and I pressed my lips gently against hers, and just as I was about to touch hers, we heard Momo's voice together.

"Mom!"

At the same time, we hastily released our hands and ran away from each other, looking at Momo together. Momo rubbed her eyes and looked at us, and I saw that her face was slightly red again.

Although Momo was young, she understood everything. She unhappily asked, "What are you guys doing?"

She pursed her lips into a smile and said, "Oh, nothing. Why aren't you sleeping anymore?"

"Are you kissing?" Momo actually asked this question.

God, she started to panic, as if she had been caught stealing someone else's things. She quickly quibbled, "Where is it? What are you talking about? Your uncle — "She said more sweetly than Momo:" Your uncle had something in his eye. I made it for him! "

I am gratified by her excuse. She is so clever.

Momo said, "Oh, Mom, I'm thirsty. Can I have a Coke?"

She smiled and went to the fridge to get him a Coke and said, "Drink less, come, Mommy will put you to sleep!" She took Momo into the room, and I sat on the couch, anxious that she wouldn't not come out again, and she left me hanging there for five or six minutes, and then she came out, and I did, and she came out with her head down, and she walked up to me, and then she sat down, and they didn't talk, and they didn't look at each other, and it was hard for Momo to get in again, and I wanted to find what I had been feeling.

Suddenly she laughed. She looked up and smiled at me.

I hurriedly said, "It's fine, Momo is pretty cute!"

She said, "Well, he's pretty cute, he's my life, I can't do without him, I can work hard and peacefully, for him, for many things, I don't want him to do business in the future, so I want to save enough money for him to do what he likes in the future —"

I laughed. "Pianist?"

She smiled and nodded. "Yes, that's right. Child, did you have any dreams when you were young?"

I thought about it and said, "Yes."

"Let's hear it!" She sat facing me, and I said, "We'll open a school, and we won't charge tuition. Everyone who comes to school will get free food, and we'll even get a meal at noon!"

She laughed and said, "I can't believe a boy has such a dream!"

I said, "When we were young, our village was very poor. Many kids my age couldn't pay the tuition fees, so their grades were very good. However, before entering junior high, they dropped out of school —"

"You are very kind, child!" She looked at me quietly, and suddenly she said, "Well, let's finish this dream together, let's go be teachers together, but oh, here we are, we have a lot of poor places, I've supported several schools, but I haven't even started a school myself, how about we go together?"

I nodded. "Can you really?" You are so rich, and it is very hard to be a teacher. It is very lonely, especially when you are going to the remote mountains, for example, to be a teacher in the Jingning. There are many villages with families, and once, I was going to a village with the director.

She hurriedly said, "I can suffer, I can suffer, but don't think that I am spoiled. My parents were very strict with me, and, hmph, I don't smoke!" She pursed her lips.

I thought, "Why are you so fond of chatting, just now, what were we doing just now, ah, seriously, I —"

Seeing that I didn't say anything, she smiled and said softly, "Momo doesn't sleep well. She always wakes up and runs out. Tomorrow I will send her to his grandmother's place. Tomorrow night, can you come and chat with me? I'll cook for you! "

I heard this, and this time I seemed to blush a little. Why are you so smart, really, I said nothing, just nodded.

When she saw me like this, she kissed me suddenly and quickly, and then she left me, and I felt that this sudden attack seemed more beautiful than I had felt before.

I fell in love with her in Zhejiang in 2003. I fell in love with a female overseas Chinese who returned from abroad in Lishui. She was seven years older than me.

But I love her, what can be wrong, what can be wrong, hate not being born at the same time, day and night being good, this is what I read in books, yes, just not being born at the same time, her heart, her mind and mind are no different from mine, and what is the difference between seven and seven years old?

Today, standing on this endless mountain of Lishui, there is only her in my heart.