1980 My literary era

Chapter 193 Is this...retribution?

"Young people can't be so angry. The young man has been waiting for you here for a long time, and it's by the lake. If you can't think about it for a moment, how dangerous it will be!"

Tao Huimin nodded frequently under the patrol officer's instruction, with a well-behaved face, "Yes, yes, you are right, we will never do this again."

The patrol officer left with satisfaction.

West Lake, on a broken bridge, a man and a woman stand facing each other.

They haven't met formally yet, they haven't even spoken to each other, and they just pretend to be their girlfriends in front of others. In the dark, Tao Huimin's cheeks get hot as she thinks about the scene just now.

"Thank you so much just now." Lin Weimin said.

He was happy that Teacher Lin's theory still worked.

"No...it's nothing. Have you been waiting for a long time?" Tao Huimin's tone was a little apologetic.

Lin Weimin was very straight and wanted to answer yes, but he stopped what he wanted to say.

"It doesn't take long. Besides, I didn't write any time on the note. It's good that you can come."

Tao Huimin felt a hint of sweetness in her heart when she heard what he said.

She looked around and said, "It's too late, why don't we just walk and talk."

"good."

The two of them came down from the broken bridge and strolled by the West Lake, with sparks reflecting on the lake in the distance.

Tao Huimin hesitated for a moment and told the story about the conductor delivering the wrong fruit basket in the past few days.

Tao Huimin and He Saifei are each other's A and B roles in the play "Five Girls Pay Birthday Wishes". The roles they play are "Yang Wufeng" and "Cuiyun".

In other words, during the performance, if Tao Huimin plays Yang Wufeng today, then He Saifei will be Cuiyun.

On the day Lin Weimin came to the Victory Theater for the first time, the person who played Yang Wufeng on the stage was indeed Tao Huimin. The next day, which was the first day Lin Weimin delivered the fruit basket, Yang Wufeng became He Saifei.

Therefore, when Lin Weimin said the fruit basket was for Yang Wufeng, the conductor didn't take it seriously. He thought it was for Yang Wufeng that day, put down his things and left.

"Ah!" Lin Weimin was a little surprised and careless.

Unexpectedly, Tao Huimin and He Saifei actually played the same role.

"Is she okay then?"

Tao Huimin shook her head and said: "Concubine Sai is very clever. She was caught by the regiment leader and immediately pretended to be unconscious and was sent to the hospital by us. In this case, the regiment leader could not criticize her anymore, but he still let her do it afterwards Write a check.”

"That's okay." Lin Weimin breathed a sigh of relief.

A trace of worry flashed across Tao Huimin's face, "But..."

Lin Weimin looked at her pretty face and said: "This time it was really a big blow to Sai Fei. She has always been one of the best people in the troupe, and the troupe has great expectations for her. She woke up Afterwards, I felt a little lost."

This misunderstanding is huge!

Lin Weimin was still very confident in the lethality of his operation. He Saifei was held up for so many days, but in the end she found out that the things were not for her, and the love poems were not written for her. How uncomfortable it felt. !

Teacher Lin felt a rare feeling of pity and pity in his heart.

This emotion is probably related to appearance.

The higher the appearance, the heavier the emotion.

"I'm really sorry for her this time!" Teacher Lin sighed.

Tao Huimin glanced at him with her almond-shaped eyes, "It's all you. You don't write your name when you give something. You have to write some character name."

This glance was actually flirtatious, and Lin Weimin laughed, "I really didn't think well this time."

If a woman acts coquettishly or loses her temper with you, it proves that she has accepted you from the heart.

Teacher Lin’s theoretical knowledge came into play again.

Tao Huimin curiously asked Lin Weimin why today's note was not put in the fruit basket.

"The conductor sister heard the commotion your group leader made backstage, and she told me, so we temporarily changed our tactics."

Tao Huimin covered her mouth and smiled: "The conductor sister and you have a really good relationship."

"Maybe he was touched by my sincerity."

Lin Weimin didn't mention the food stamps at all.

Tao Huimin chuckled and suddenly remembered that she had been chatting with Lin Weimin for a long time and didn't even know who he was.

It's really strange. Even though I just met him today, why does it feel like I've known him for a long time?

"you……"

Lin Weimin looked at her, as if he had guessed what she was thinking.

"I thought you never asked."

He said and extended his hand to Tao Huimin, "Let me formally meet you. I am Lin Weimin. My current occupation is an editor, part-time writing, and I work in Yanjing."

Tao Huimin looked at his big hand and hesitated for two seconds before extending her hand, "Hello, I am Tao Huimin. I am currently an opera actor in Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe."

Her silky and soft little hand was held in Lin Weimin's generous palm for a few seconds, and she shyly withdrew her hand.

"You work in Yanjing?"

"Yes, I am on a business trip to Zhijiang this time."

Tao Huimin felt a little disappointed, "Then you will return to Yanjing soon?"

The topic seemed to suddenly become serious.

Lin Weimin said: "There are still a few days. I will go out this time to visit the author friends who contribute to our journal."

"That's it." Tao Huimin looked hesitant, "Actually, our troupe is going to another place soon."

"I know, let's go to Xiangjiang to perform."

Lin Weimin's eyes stared at Tao Huimin, "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?"

Such a naked confession immediately made Tao Huimin blush, her face became hot, and even her breathing became a little short.

She turned her head to the side and said coquettishly: "Nonsense!"

Lin Weimin had a smile on his face. The age of innocence was so good.

"Huimin!"

Lin Weimin called her, and Tao Huimin turned her head, with a shy expression and lowered eyebrows.

Lin Weimin couldn't help but hold her little hand. Tao Huimin twitched it symbolically, but she didn't pull it out, so she let him hold it.

The two walked hand in hand on the road and chatted about their respective situations.

Tao Huimin's family is from Wenzhou, and her parents are ordinary workers. She loved singing since she was a child, and her parents were very supportive of her interest. She often performed on stage when she was in elementary school.

In 1978, the Ruian Yue Opera Troupe recruited students locally, and more than 2,000 people signed up. In the end, only three people were admitted. Tao Huimin had excellent conditions and was the only girl admitted.

Last year, she participated in the Xiaobaihua Performance in Zhijiang Province and was selected as a member of the Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe because of her outstanding performance.

When it was Lin Weimin's turn to introduce himself, he slowly said: "My family is from the Northeast..."

Tao Huimin didn't think anything was wrong when she first heard Lin Weimin's name. There were many people with the same name across the country, but when Lin Weimin started to introduce herself, she finally realized something was wrong, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you that Lin Weimin? "

"Which Lin Weimin?"

"That writer, Lin Weimin."

Lin Weimin nodded, "It's me."

For a moment, Tao Huimin felt a little dizzy.

She should have realized it the first time she heard Lin Weimin's name.

She reached into her pocket and pulled out the note.

"And when you finally walked by without a care

It fell to the ground behind you

My friend, those are not petals.

It’s my withered heart”

How could such a beautiful love poem be written without profound literary skills and talent?

A flush of excitement flashed across her face, and her eyes looked at Lin Weimin with a little more eagerness.

"Female donor, there's something wrong with the look in the poor monk's eyes." Lin Weimin joked, which aroused Tao Huimin's anger.

After laughing for a while, Tao Huimin asked in disbelief: "Are you really Lin Weimin?"

Lin Weimin took out a small work ID card from his jacket pocket, "You can take a look!"

The work permit was from the Chinese Literature Society. Tao Huimin took it and looked through it curiously under the dim light.

This time I was even more convinced.

Lowering his head and shyly handing his work permit back to Lin Weimin, he joked: "You have seen my work permit, so should I see yours?"

Tao Huimin rolled her eyes at him, "You've been watching the show for a few days, and you still don't know what I do?"

"I'm teasing you!"

Talking and laughing all the way, the two of them had already left the West Lake and walked to the street.

Today's nightlife in Hangzhou is very monotonous, with dim street lights and few pedestrians.

Tao Huimin suddenly said "Yeah", "What time is it now?"

Lin Weimin raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's almost eight o'clock."

"It's broken. I have to go back to school quickly."

Zhang Qiang introduced Lin Weimin to Lin Weimin when they were watching the show that day. The Little Baihua Troupe is now at Zhijiang Art School.

"Then let me take you back. It's a bit late now and it's not safe for you to go back alone."

Tao Huimin nodded, with a bit of anxiety on her face, "Let's leave quickly."

As she spoke, her footsteps started to run. At this time, the bus to the art school had already stopped running, so she could only walk back.

Lin Weimin ran with her footsteps, his eyes scanning the street from time to time. There were too few taxis these days, and it was inconvenient to take a taxi.

After running for a while, he finally met a taxi, and Lin Weimin quickly waved.

The taxi stopped and Lin Weimin said, "Huimin, let's sit together."

"No, it's too expensive."

"fine."

He pulled Tao Huimin into the taxi without any explanation.

The Fiat's back seat is very narrow, and Lin Weimin's height of 1.8 meters is very depressing when squeezed in the back.

"Don't worry, it will be there soon."

Lin Weimin saw the anxiety on Tao Huimin's face and comforted him.

Tao Huimin nodded.

"You have access control, right?"

"Not only is there an access control, but we are not allowed to move freely during normal times, only during holidays. I sneaked out today when everyone was not paying attention."

There was a bit of worry on Tao Huimin's face, and Lin Weimin gently held her hand.

More than ten minutes later, the taxi arrived at the entrance of Huanglongdong Zhijiang Art School.

The two got out of the car and looked at the school gate just around the corner.

Tao Huimin, who was still anxious, stopped and turned to look at Lin Weimin.

"Tomorrow we are going to Xiangjiang."

Lin Weimin nodded, "I'm going back to Yanjing in a few days."

Thinking of the impending separation, Tao Huimin's heart was filled with loss and sadness.

Although I only met Lin Weimin twice and spent just a few hours together.

But because of that romantic love poem, Tao Huimin has been secretly attracted to Lin Weimin, who wrote the poem. Now that they met and knew Lin Weimin's appearance and identity, she felt even happier.

Lin Weimin held her hand and looked into her eyes like autumn water.

"As I said before, if love lasts for a long time, how can it last forever?"

As he spoke, he took out the pen he carried with him from his jacket pocket, "This pen is what I usually use to record inspiration. Take it and write me a letter when you miss me in the future."

Tao Huimin took the pen. It was just an ordinary Hero brand pen, but in her eyes it was worth thousands of dollars.

She thought for a moment and handed the handkerchief to Lin Weimin.

"When I come back from Xiangjiang, I will ask for leave and go to Yanjing to find you."

Lin Weimin held her hand and said, "Then I'll wait for you in Yanjing."

Tao Huimin looked at him affectionately.

Teacher Lin felt that at this moment, it was necessary to deepen the relationship.

But before he could take any action, the beauty in front of him had already let go of his hand.

"You go back."

"I'll watch you go in."

The two waved goodbye, and Tao Huimin turned back three times step by step, and finally disappeared from the art school campus.

Lin Weimin stood there, suddenly remembering his ridicule when Qu Xiaowei and Liu Haiyan were in a long-distance relationship.

Am I... getting retribution?