My 1979

Fu Xia held Li He's hand and moved it up and down her body. Li He didn't refuse this time and touched her clothes. The comfortable feeling made him reluctant to come out.

The room was shrouded in a silent atmosphere.

Li He wanted to struggle to move, but he couldn't go on like this. If there was any spark, it would be over.

But Fu Xia didn't give him a chance, and still bound him tightly, turning her soft body into an invisible cage.

The calm bed began to feel very uneasy.

But he finally woke up and pushed Fu Xia away, "Okay, don't go crazy."

"I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy, I'm willing to do it." Fu Xia teased Li He with her hands.

"Put on your clothes and listen to me carefully. I can't bear the responsibility. I can't do your job. Do you understand what I mean?" Li He said seriously. He said this through gritted teeth. , saying this with such reluctance.

Fu Xia thought for a while, but without leaving, she hugged Li He directly in her arms, "Is it okay if I hug you to sleep tonight?"

What else could Li He say, what else could he be afraid of, "Okay, sleep well. I'll get up early tomorrow to pack my luggage and catch the train in the afternoon."

Fu Xia kissed Li He heavily on the forehead and became even more reluctant to let go of Li He.

Just like this, the two of them fell asleep awkwardly hugging each other.

Outside the window, heavy snow kept falling on the ground.

The rapid gusts of wind shook the window panes.

Snowflakes fell almost vertically from the sky, making a rustling sound. Occasionally, there is a breeze, causing them to flutter messily, like white butterflies flying in the dark night.

Early the next morning, when Li He got up, he found that Fu Xia was no longer there.

As soon as she got dressed, Fu Xia came in with hot water and said, "Let's wash it in the house. It seems to have cooled down again."

Li He looked outside and saw that it was snowing very deep. "Okay, I'll eat something and pack it up before leaving. It's snowing so hard, I guess the buses on the road will be difficult to move, and I don't know when they will move." "

It seemed that after last night, the way the two of them talked had changed.

After breakfast, Li He packed his luggage and put the 60,000 yuan on the table. "Take it, it's up to you. I won't force you to do it well or bad. I'll leave later, and you can lock it too." It’s a good door. Let’s clean up and go to the hotel, it’s more lively there.”

Fu Xia was not polite and just wrapped the money on the table in a cloth and put it in her bag, "I will definitely do a good job and I can't let you down."

Li He said, "No one puts so much pressure on you. If you do well, it's up to you. If you don't do well, you just have to pay tuition."

Fu Xia chuckled and said, "Are you really thinking about it? Who's head is blocked by the door? How dare you pay 60,000 yuan for tuition."

Li He's train was at three o'clock in the afternoon, so he had better go early. The road to the train station was not easy to walk in heavy snow.

After waiting for the bus for half an hour and struggling on the bus for another hour, Li and He spent almost 2 hours on this route.

Normally, it would only be half an hour.

The train station is full of people. How many people can’t get through?

There is laughter, there is chagrin, there is noise.

This is 1984, another new beginning.

Li He was in it, but he couldn't express it accurately.

Blind men and elephants cannot describe this special era by making partial generalizations.

If we talk about openness, reading, writing poetry, playing piano and dancing is not completely open. It can also be regarded as complete denial and ideological confusion. Most people are enthusiastic about absorbing foreign culture, and some roadside stalls even sell adult magazines.

Later, it basically evolved into something similar to the 1960s in the United States, free sex, peace, love. It is not uncommon for people to fall in love with each other in school. Outings are all field troops, and weekly dances are the prelude to the feast of the sea and sky... …

Even criminals keep pace with the times and learn advanced crime methods from foreign movies.

If we talk about passion, 77% of the farmers in this country are just on the subsistence line, and they are struggling to survive. This so-called passion may be found in the writings of intellectuals, but is rarely seen in reality.

There is also a kind of hardship and simplicity that exists in CCAV. A certain model worker has a unique skill, and there are only a few people in the country. However, such a person with a lot of praises lives in a simple house and leads a poor life. Relying on chicken soup for the soul and expecting the best people in society to make selfless contributions, in terms of national ideology, poverty is moral and politically correct.

In fact, what Li He felt more was longing.

Whether they are at the bottom of society or the elite, they are still ordinary people, who have ordinary people's lives and ordinary people's dreams.

Longing for the prosperity of personal life, longing for the change of personal destiny, longing for the country to become prosperous and powerful as soon as possible.

Entering the platform, Li He once again quickly threw his baggage into the train window. When he saw someone picking up his baggage, he immediately jumped to his feet and cursed, "Hey, that bearded man, if you dare to throw it down, I will beat you to death."

Although Li He has not grown in the past two years, his shoulders have become wider, his body has gained some muscle, he has gained a bit of a frame, and he has gradually shown a bit of the aura of a mature man.

The bearded man hesitated for a moment and had to put down the baggage again.

Li He climbed through the car window, picked up the baggage, glared at the bearded man fiercely, and then found his seat and sat down.

Because of the heavy snow, the train was much slower than before, and it was already the afternoon of the next day when we returned to town.

Fortunately it didn't snow and the roads were very dry.

When he got home, the first thing Li He saw was Li Zhaokun, who was baking steamed buns on the stove with Li Pei in his arms.

Li He originally wanted to talk to Li Zhaokun, but seeing his indifferent look, Li He lost his temper, so he ignored Li Zhaokun and gave the bag he brought back to Lao Wu, only teasing Li Pei. .

Li Zhaokun glanced at Li He sideways, and then muttered, "You bastard."

Lao Wu put Li He's bag on the table and started to pick out the food, and was not interested in anything else.

Three new tile-roofed houses were built at home, and the mud house where he originally slept has been demolished.

Li Long said in the telegram that during the rainy season, the foundation of the wall collapsed, so it was rebuilt again.

Many families in the village have newly built brick houses, but only a few bricks are used extravagantly at the base of the walls, and the tops are still made of adobe. The three large tile houses of Pan Guangcai's house next to them were newly built this year.