Chapter 41 Love comes quietly
At night, a dark cloud floated over the dark sky, and the willow branches in the courtyard danced. There were two figures standing in the courtyard, a man and a woman, just like Ike and Linda. They have been standing opposite each other for more than half an hour, and finally a drop of rain hit Ike's face.
"It's raining. Go back quickly. Let's talk about it tomorrow," Ike persuaded.
Ike vaguely knew what she was going to say or ask, but he didn't think about how to answer.
Maybe the upcoming spring rain gave her courage, but she still asked, "You like her, don't you?"
"Yes," Ike answered affirmatively. You don't need to say more about this kind of question to know who she is asking.
For Linda, Ike still has feelings, but it is not strong, just like Linda's personality, gentle, quiet, silently rooted in Ike's heart, but such saplings take a long time to grow into a giant tree, but the reality does not give them much time, and now it's just She has a good impression, but Cleya is different. She is naughty, capricious but simple. Such a girl is easy to leave a deep impression. In Ike's heart, she is like a beautiful elf, always flying around in his heart, and her shadow is everywhere.
As long as he is a normal man, he will say something like: "Although I like her very much, I also like you" at this time. After all, I also have her feelings in my heart. But Ike answered so simply, leaving no room. If he likes it, he likes it. He doesn't want to lie in this regard. This is also what his father once solemnly asked him to do: you can tell lies in order to survive, but you can't blasblasive the truth in your heart.
At this time, the rain fell, and the rain fell on the ground, crackling. Akra Linda wanted to pull her into the room, but she did not pull it. Although the Rubik's body was very strong, it was still relatively cold in the spring rain night.
"In fact, when I saw you two talking there, I had already guessed that she was the daughter of the vice president and was so beautiful. It's natural that you like her, but I've never wanted to believe it. You know, I like you. Even if you have rejected me, I still like you. I I don't want anything, I just hope you can give me an answer. Do you like me?" Linda's whole body was soaked, her original golden curly hair stuck to her face, and the rain flowed down her hair. She couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
Have you ever liked it? Ike asked himself, who is not grass, and who can be ruthless? Since they have been together for so long, Linda has always been silently accompanying him, helping him deal with all kinds of things, from eating and living to collecting detailed information about her opponents. It can be said that she has devoted all her energy. Only at night every day, she It took a while to go back to practice. It can be said that Ike was about to destroy her magic cube's road, but he didn't feel all this before. Now when he thinks about it, he finds that she has sacrificed so much for herself.
Like a child, growing up under his mother's wings, he usually felt nothing. When his mother left, he found that he loved his mother deeply. At that moment, the feeling was the strongest.
Of course, Ike's love for Linda is not family, but love. At this moment, he saw through his heart. Linda, who was as gentle as water, brought herself a feeling of maternal love that she lacked in her early years and moistened her heart. The lively and naughty Clya was like chocolate in her mouth. There are bitterness and sweetness, and he likes both of them very much.
"Do you like Caesar or me?" Ike asked that he needed to know whether the other party only liked the idol she worshipped or herself now, which was related to his decision. If he only liked Caesar, he would put this relationship in his heart. He did not want to be the shadow of others. If he liked himself, he would decide to tell his background. She.
"Aren't you Caesar?" Linda obviously didn't understand his meaning and asked doubtfully.
"No, I was not who I am now. As you know, I have lost my memory. Now I am a brand-new self. Everything about me has nothing to do with the past. Do you like me in the past or me now?" Eike asked again.
"Once you were like the king of the world, high and admirable, and like the moon in the water, it is just an illusory beauty. Now you have lost the power of the past and have an extra innocence. So natural, really, I naturally like you now. I used to like you more than a kind of worship. "Linda thought for a moment and said.
Caesar's domineering momentum is like a drug for a good girl like Linda, with deadly ** and like roses. Although it is beautiful, if you pick it, you will be bruised all over. There was a sense of simplicity in Eke's bones when she came out of the mountains. After being injured, Linda finally found that the former Caesar was not what she needed, and now Caesar is what she really likes.
"First of all, I'm not Caesar, my name is Ike." Ike threw a blockbuster and continued to say, "I have never lost my memory. Originally, I was just a poor boy in a mountain village. For some reasons, I came to this college instead of the real Caesar, and then I met Cleya. When I saw you, I became A Rubik's Cube, I should thank him for this. In the past, I would have become the pride of our village, but now, I don't want to have such an opportunity. I can only live in his back. Do you understand what I say?
Linda was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She didn't expect that the person she liked was another person and sorted out her thoughts. "My God, you look so much like you." Linda said that she used to feel that the "Caesar" in front of her was a little immature and her temperament was very different, but she thought it was because of amnesia. Now I know that they are two people at all.
It seems that she understands
"Do you still like me?" Ike asked, there was a trace of tension in his words, and maybe he was also longing for some result in his heart.
Is he testing me? Or are they really not the same person? If it weren't for the same person, why did he come to this college, and where did the real Caesar go? Oh, my God, what am I thinking? Who exactly do I like?
If it is the same person, Linda will naturally not be so contradictory. As she said before, she naturally likes Caesar now, but what if he is not Caesar? That mood is like overturning a five-flavor bottle, mixing all kinds of feelings together, stirring your brain and stirring your brain into a ball of paste.
Ike waited for a while, but didn't see her answer. He was there and didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe she still likes Caesar, Ike thought.
Turn into the room, take an umbrella, open it, and stuff it into Linda's hand
"Actually, I just joked with you. I hope you don't take it seriously." Ike rarely lied. He only hoped that Linda could regard this as a joke. Life is still going on as usual. Maybe one day when she left, she would only think that she had become the original him again.
"Go back first. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Don't catch a cold," Ike said with concern.
A woman's heart is like water. The simplest word of concern set off the ripples, like opening a small hole on the dam, and then getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the torrential flood burst down, and the embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the ant nest, and often an inadvertent action can capture the heart of the beauty.
Linda instantly realized that she likes the most real existence in front of her, not the statue in heaven. As long as she likes him, is it still so important who he is? Let's abandon everything that used to be. In fact, my life has already changed because of you.
Slowly stretched out his right hand, touched Ike's right face, with rain hanging on it, and gently rubbed it twice. This is the person he likes.
"You know, the joke you made is not funny at all," Linda said with a smile.
"But you still laughed," Ike said.
"I like you, only you," Linda said happily.
"I like you too," Ike smiled
"Then I'll ask you a question. You have to answer me honestly. How old are you?" Linda asked without waiting for Ike to agree. She could feel that Ike's age should be young.
"16", the 16-year-old boy is also an adult in this world.
"Will you dislike me? I'm 7 years older than you," Linda asked worriedly.
No woman doesn't care about age. Some people say that love is regardless of age, but I want to say that if the age gap is known in advance, there will definitely be a psychological resistance. Linda's worry is reasonable.
"No," Ike shook his head. Who really loves each other cares about their age.
Linda gently fell into Ike's arms. Although she was ignorant, Ike instinctively stretched out her hands and hugged her. The clothes of the two had already been soaked, and Linda had never had such close contact with him. Leaning on the man's chest and listening to his heartbeat, everything was so beautiful.
Linda raised her head, and her originally bright eyes were covered with a layer of water mist. Ike was a head taller than her, tiptoe, and her lips gently kissed Ike's lips at a touch, but the wonderful feeling at that moment remained in their hearts forever.
"I'll send you back," Ike said. He felt restless in his heart and kept **ing what he had done, but he didn't want to devagise this beauty.
"Good," Linda obediently agreed.
Ike took the umbrella and walked in the night rain with Linda. Slowly, the two finally held their hands together.
The spring rain moistens the things silently, and love when we meet and know each other. On this rainy spring night, love came quietly.
Author's words: This chapter is my personal favorite chapter. I don't want to say too much about love. The thoughts and feelings of the characters in the article are just a personal understanding, right or wrong. I hope everyone doesn't mind.