Rebirth begins with marrying a female educated youth

On the afternoon of the sixth day of the first lunar month, Gong Lin got on the train from the provincial capital to the capital.

More than ten hours later, she arrived in the capital.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Gong Lin arrived at the gate of the compound and waited.

Feng Xue was obviously thinking about the gift, so she went out to inquire about it. She immediately beamed with joy when she met Gong Lin.

"Where are the gifts they gave me?"

Gong Lin handed a small leather bag to Feng Xue: "Here are the gifts given by Ji Yuanhai and others."

"Feng Xue, I bought you a photo album."

Feng Xue looked at her in surprise: "Photo album? Why do I need this?"

"I developed the photos I took in the movie, as well as some photos of famous movie actors. I will give them to you when the time comes and put them in the album." Gong Lin said, "I was able to make movies and become an actor because of You and Ji Yuanhai extended a helping hand to me."

"I want to record these trajectories in a photo album, that would be the best."

"So I want to give you a copy to express my gratitude to you."

Feng Xue nodded after hearing this: "You can be considered thoughtful."

Feng Xue really didn't have much feelings for these actors, but what Gong Lin said was her sincerity after all, so she didn't say anything harsh and expressed her acceptance of this thoughtful gift.

I opened the photo album and looked at it. There were two photos of Gong Lin and other actors in it. There were two photos that Gong Lin specially asked for when filming the movie. The name, location, and time were clearly written on the back of the photos.

Feng Xue accepted the gift, said goodbye to Gong Lin, and returned home with her purse.

Both parents are busy and she is the only one at home.

Feng Xue was not very interested in the photo album Gong Lin gave her, and she had already seen it just now, so she put it aside.

Opening the leather bag, there were two stacks of neat manuscript paper and a book inside.

Feng Xue was stunned for a moment - just give me this kind of gift?

The glass handicrafts I bought for you are very beautiful, as well as silk scarves and leather jackets. They are also very thoughtful.

Are you looking down on me or fooling me?

Picking up a stack of manuscript paper, Feng Xue read a few words, and immediately smiled herself: "He Ling is really... I am so good? And Yong Xue..."

This gift is very thoughtful.

Feng Xue knew that Lu Heling also wrote carefully and carefully, and it was not difficult to publish it in ordinary publications; she spent such effort to help her write a poem about snow to praise herself, which was obviously completely different from others.

Looking at another manuscript, Feng Xue felt a little funny. Wang Zhuyun actually wrote an article for himself.

Let's see what it is - she is writing a children's story, can it be related to me?

If she just pretends to be fake, I will have to settle the score with her after school starts.

After reading the whole story, Feng Xue sighed helplessly.

Now there is no way to trouble Wang Zhuyun. She uses the image of a young eagle to fly high as a metaphor for herself and to bless herself. How can she blame her?

Silently thanking her for her blessing, Feng Xue looked at the dark red package of "Zuo's Spring and Autumn" and wanted to grit her teeth in anger.

Ji Yuanhai, you are such a bastard!

The poems He Ling wrote for me were written word by word with great effort, and the stories Wang Zhuyun wrote for me were also well-intentioned.

Only you, bastard, buy me a copy of "Spring and Autumn"? Think of me as Guan Yunchang, right?

Bastard, wait until I return to Heshan Province. If I don’t kick you to death, I will bite you to death!

The blue glass dolphins and leather jackets I carefully selected have been fed to the dogs, and this is how you return the favor!

Feng Xue was angry and paced back and forth with this copy of Zuo's Spring and Autumn Annals.

If Era Hai is in front of her, even if she doesn't fall out with Era Sea, she must let this guy know how powerful he is.

How infuriating!

After being angry for a long time, Feng Xue was a little unwilling to give up - this bastard Ji Yuanhai couldn't really be such a bastard, could he? Just buy me a book?

He looked through his bag to make sure there was nothing else.

Feng Xue took Zuo's Spring and Autumn and sat on the sofa with a frown. Thinking about it carefully, she felt that Ji Yuanhai would not do this and it would be messy. I am good to him, but he can't do this to me, right?

Could it be that Ji Yuanhai prepared a gift for Fangcaoxuan?

After all, in addition to his good academic performance, good popularity, and strong work ability, he is also the best at planting flowers and plants. If he prepared flowers and plants as a surprise, Gong Lin really couldn't bring them with him, so he could only go to Heshan Province. We’ll see when we get to the city.

If that's the case, I can barely forgive him——

However, something isn't quite right.

During the phone call, Ji Yuanhai made it clear that Gong Lin would bring his gifts; Gong Lin also said that she had brought Ji Yuanhai's gifts.

So, this thing is what Era Hai calls a gift?

Feng Xue curled her lips in disgust, secretly scolding the bastard for deliberately making her angry, and opened the book.

I'd like to see what's good about this book.

After opening the book according to the touch, Feng Xue was stunned for a moment.

A delicate bamboo bookmark, smelling of books, is sandwiched inside the pages of the book.

Feng Xue picked up the bookmark and looked at it. There was a cute little girl with a big head and big eyes carved on the bookmark. The clothes were similar to those she had worn before.

No, although her head and eyes were exaggerated, Feng Xue felt that this little girl's expression, characteristics and appearance were very similar to hers.

It’s similar when combined with clothing styles.

Feng Xue's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't believe it for a moment.

This guy from Jiyuanhai carved an image of me by hand, made it into a bookmark, and gave it to me?

Why was it not done by someone else but by Ji Yuanhai himself?

Because Feng Xue was very sure that Ji Yuanhai didn't have a photo of himself, and letting others carve it would definitely not be able to capture his expression.

Feng Xue had never seen this little man with a big head and big eyes, and a slightly arrogant look on his face.

Holding this small bamboo bookmark and looking at the cute little man on it who looked a bit like herself, Feng Xue came to her senses and finally smiled.

You’ve got your heart set on it!

I'll stop calling you a bastard from now on!

Feng Xue thought as she carefully took out the bookmark made by Ji Yuanhai and put it aside. She put Zuo Shi Chunqiu aside and happily admired the cute little girl with big head and big eyes.

Humph, Ji Yuanhai remembers it very clearly... Is this what this girl looks like in his heart?

Suddenly, Feng Xue's heart moved, and Feng Xue hurriedly opened Zuo's Spring and Autumn Period - Will Ji Yuanhai make a second bookmark that looks like him?

When I opened it, I found the second bookmark.

The little girl on the bookmark has a cold face and is not angry.

Feng Xue couldn't help but cheered. Sure enough, there was more than one, let's look for it again!

Looking further, there were bookmarks with smiles on faces, bookmarks with disdain, bookmarks with joy and joy... After looking for bookmarks one after another, Feng Xue felt dazzled and didn't know how to react for a while.

Every bookmark looks like her.

She is eighteen years old this year, and she has eighteen bookmarks, recording her joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the past year and a half in front of the Era Sea.

Every time he picked up a bookmark, Feng Xue seemed to be able to remember what he had done back then, as if he had returned to that time and experienced it all over again with Ji Yuanhai.

In all her life experiences, apart from her parents and relatives, she has never recorded such memories with outsiders so profoundly.

This feeling and taste shocked her deeply for a while.

So much so that when I sit here, I feel an indescribable numbness and throbbing feeling.

She seemed to be able to see that long before she decided to give the gift, Ji Yuanhai had already painstakingly carved these bookmarks and prepared to give them to her.

Each bookmark records their memories, as well as Ji Yuanhai's patient and hard work time after time.

Feng Xue couldn't explain what it felt like, but she already understood that Ji Yuanhai had true loyalty to her.

No matter what, in the future of her life, she cannot allow anything to happen to such a person who really treats her well; otherwise, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Being able to meet such a friend is truly a rare opportunity in life.

After making this determination, Feng Xue felt extremely relaxed. She smiled and spread out the eighteen bookmarks. Looking at these little people with different expressions, she couldn't help but smile even more happily.

"Era Hai, you guy, you barely have any conscience."

After finishing speaking, she placed the eighteen bookmarks in front of her eyes and turned them around while humming.

During dinner in the evening, Feng Xinsong and his wife looked at each other and smiled when they saw their daughter shaking her head and humming from time to time. It seemed that she was suddenly back to her carefree childhood.

"Xiaoxue, where did you go to play today?" Feng Xinsong asked.

"I didn't go anywhere. I just stayed at home watching TV and reading." Feng Xue said.

"Shi Tengfei and the others didn't ask you to go out to play today?"

"No." Feng Xue replied, "I feel that they are actually quite naive. They are trapped in their own circle and tend to be self-righteous a lot."

"It's like the intellectual disability I mentioned before."

Feng Xinsong smiled and said: "For some people, that may be called a barrier of knowledge, but for some people, it is an unwritten rule."

"These things are ever-changing in interpersonal interactions. They are not static. It depends on how you understand them."

Feng Xue nodded: "Yes, Dad, I understand."

Feng Xinsong smiled and didn't say much - as a person who has been through it, of course he knows this process. No matter how he warns, it is very difficult for young people to listen to their parents' words.

We don't expect Feng Xue to have a complete enlightenment just by talking now, that's not possible either.

"You are at home alone today and haven't seen anyone else?"

Feng Xue replied: "Gong Lin, who wants to be an actress, came back from Heshan Province and gave me gifts, as well as gifts from several friends."

Feng Xinsong suddenly laughed: "Did your classmate give you a gift in return? What did he give you in return?"

Feng Xue replied: "Gong Lin sent me a photo album, which contains her photos and photos of her and the actors. She said that she can only act in the show because of my help. She will send me any photos she has in the future. Please I witnessed her journey as an actress."

Feng Xinsong and his wife both laughed.

"This little actor is quite interesting."

"It's a pity that her profession is not suitable for her to come to our house, otherwise she could come to our house and sit for a while."

Then he asked Feng Xue: "Is there any more?"

"Also, Lu Heling wrote me a poem, and Wang Zhuyun wrote me a story." Feng Xue said.

Feng Xinsong and his wife frowned slightly when they heard this.

They have experienced some things and have many things to think about.

"Xiaoxue, bring it to me to see what they wrote." Feng Xinsong said.

Feng Xue nodded and brought over two manuscripts to show him.

After Feng Xinsong read it, he smiled with relief and handed the manuscript to his wife: "It's written by two children. It's very good. One is to praise our little snow, ice skin, snowy skin, noble character, and the other is to wish Xiaoxue to spread her wings and fly high. Cheng Wanli."

Feng Xue's mother heard this and took a cursory look: "These two children are quite thoughtful."

Feng Xue was also worried that her parents would have a bad impression of her friends, so she quickly said: "They usually write very well. Lu Heling has published several poems and essays. Wang Zhuyun concentrates on writing children's stories, and also publishes them in a magazine edited by Mr. Ye. Above children’s literature students.”

Feng Xinsong nodded: "We are two very talented little girls. After graduation, it will be very good for them to go to the Propaganda Department or the Writers Association."

Feng Xue thought for a while and said: "With their temperaments, it may not be appropriate for them to go to the Propaganda Department or other units. It might be better to go to the Writers' Association and join a staff, and then create freely."

Feng Xinsong smiled. He would not go into details on this topic. If he continued talking about it, it seemed as if he was going to help others arrange their work.

"That squad leader of your class, Ji Yuanhai, is this Lu Heling's husband, right?"

"Did he give you a gift?"

Feng Xue's heart moved, and she looked half angry and half amused: "Here you go, bought me a copy of Zuo's Spring and Autumn Annals!"

When Feng Xinsong and his wife heard this, they couldn't help but smile.

Feng Xue's mother said: "Don't blame me too harshly. After all, I am a married man. It is just right to give you such a gift. It would be inappropriate to be more considerate."

When Feng Xue heard this, her heart suddenly felt hot.

That’s right, the bad guy Era Hai! Why are you so thoughtful in giving me things!

Feng Xinsong and his wife were talking, but they didn't notice Feng Xue's strange expression.

"Actually, the book Zuo's Spring and Autumn is really a good book. If you can read this book thoroughly and understand it, even if you don't understand the world, you can still know how to guard against some conspiracies and tricks, which is enough for people to grow."

After Feng Xinsong said a few words, he talked about another topic with Feng Xue.

The people in the provincial capital of Heshan Province felt that Professor Zhu was quite talented and wanted to invite him to serve as an official. When Feng Xinsong heard about it, it was basically settled and he had no objection.

After hearing this, Feng Xue thought for a moment and said, "Professor Zhu finally got what he wanted."

"From now on, the relationship with our family -"

Feng Xinsong smiled and said: "In this regard, you can make your own decisions."

"You can trust some things and some people, but you can't trust them completely. By the way, you can actually develop your smart squad leader and let him be your assistant. With him around, you can feel a lot more relaxed."

Feng Xue nodded: "Well, I'll try my best."

"But he has made a lot of money running flowers and plants. It's hard to say whether he will become an official in the future."

"In this regard, you and your brother should learn more." Feng Xinsong said with a smile, "He is already very good at it."

When Feng Xue heard this, she couldn't help but squealed: "Dad - my brother has been out for a few years, and it was you who personally inspired him and had high hopes. How can I compare?"

Seeing her gesture, Feng Xinsong and his wife couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay...we'll protect you from the wind and rain, and it won't matter if you make a little mistake."

"Good daughter, you don't have to be in a hurry. Just take your time and think more."