Chapter 7 [Serial 4] Every love is thrilling

Yingda and I fell in love in 1987. His mother passed away in January of that year, and he came back from the United States to attend the funeral.It just so happened that the theater was planning a new play "Arsonist", directed by Lin Zhaohua, and Yingda served as an assistant director as an intern, and it was also a preparation for staying in the theater in the future.I played a black little maid in a very small role.During the performance, I combed my head and pigtails, covered my face with black oil paint and a big thick lip, and spoke in a timid and shy voice, which was extremely ridiculous.That play didn't run many times and left no mark on my artistic path, but it changed my life.

On the day when the team was formed, we discussed the script in the conference room, and everyone sat around the big table, Yingda and I were next to each other.I never bring water when rehearsing plays, because I think it is the habit of the elderly to pour a cup of tea first no matter what we sit down to talk about.In front of Yingda was a thermos cup, full of fragrant tea.The director was talking about the idea of ​​the script, and I was so thirsty that I couldn't talk, so I wrote a sentence on the paper: "Can I drink your water? I'm not sick." He smiled and wrote below: "Of course I can. But I have, AIDS."

He is such a witty and humorous person that anyone who doesn't know him will have a very memorable first conversation with him.His intelligence, his erudition, his wildness and arrogance make those who like him fall in love at first sight, and those who hate him cannot tolerate him. "What's so great!" People often say, "Isn't it Ying Ruocheng's son, or has been to the United States." Our relationship progressed about two weeks after the rehearsal.One morning he came into the rehearsal hall and approached me directly, he clenched his hand into a fist and put it on my hand. When he released it, it was a boiled egg warmed by his hand.I cracked the eggs with a smile, and even the egg whites were still water.

"Your hands haven't cooked it at all!" I laughed. Then I invited him to have dinner in a small western restaurant called "Baihualin". Then I got a note that said, "I love you! I love you! I love you! I'm going to marry you! I'm going to marry you!" "Let's have a good talk," I said.Because I found the problem a bit serious. "Okay! I have a flat in Building 13 of Shuiduzi, come here!" His expression was very sincere. We made an appointment to meet at 5 pm, and I was there in 5 minutes to 5.As soon as I went up the stairs, I heard someone applauding. When I climbed up, I saw him put on a clean white shirt.

"My mother said that girls should be late for a date. But I spent half the day on the street and I was still 5 minutes early. How timid!" I said. he laughed.He laughed at everything I said, and he seemed to love listening to me. We fell in love, like two 18-year-old boys.Every day we meet at the theater we are out of breath.During the lunch break, we went to Xinqiao Restaurant for dinner, and he taught me to sing English songs throughout the meal.I didn't know a word of English at that time, and my pronunciation was surprisingly accurate by rote memorization. When I first went to America 4 years later, I sang those songs to Americans. One American couldn't believe that I didn't understand what the lyrics meant. He couldn't imagine that I couldn't speak English at that time.

I'm not the type to give love in small chunks, I don't care or consider if I look like a fool, I'm completely lacking in girlish doubts and prudence.Once in love with all your heart.Love would take my sanity out of my mind and give me an IQ of "zero".People often say: "True love only once".I have to confess frankly: every time I fall in love is "real" and "thrilling". I remember one time when I was in love, I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Yingda was reading a newspaper.What was on TV was "The World's Top Model Contest".I exclaimed when every model came out, and then I said, "Look, Yingda, they are so beautiful! These women are God's favorites!" Yingda raised her eyelids carelessly, and muttered, "Better than you It's still far away!"

Can you imagine my IQ?No lie, I almost believed his words when I weighed nearly 130 catties! He also told me that I was the smartest girl he had ever met. "Those girls in the university may be able to study, but most of them are not as smart as you. Being smart does not necessarily mean being able to study, just like being educated does not necessarily mean having a noble soul. You often see an educated person with the soul of a petty citizen , and you are both wise and noble-souled." I was so relieved to hear these words!I remember it deeply for 10 years. Later, he returned to the United States to continue his studies.I get letters from him almost every day.He also wrote me a lot of wonderful "love poems".He said that the poems he wrote were always in "rhyme", and he would not fail to rhyme, but in "rhyme", it cannot be considered a good poem.I regard myself as a literary youth, and I also give him poems in return, and every sentence ends in "rhyme", which is very bad: