5. She Is Not Called Lilac

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At first, people can still be seen, but gradually, there are no fireworks.

Although the motorcycle is stained with rust, the quality is excellent, and it is impossible to tell what brand of motorcycle it is.

Wang Yifan has lost the strength to speak, and his whole body seems to be not his own.

Finally, after nearly two hours, the motorcycle stopped.

Contrary to Wang Yifan's expectations, there was a school here. It wasn't a very modern school, but it was a brick building with three floors.

In the middle is the flag stand with the national flag flying on it.

Wang Yifan was really surprised that such a school appeared in such a place that a four-wheeled vehicle could not reach.

I glanced at the big characters at the school gate, "Xixiang Hope Primary School."

"By the way, I still don't know your name? My name is Wang Yifan." Wang Yifan remembered that he didn't know the other person's name.

"Lin Kexin!" The girl seemed to have changed her personality, looking at Wang Yifan with a smile, but with a playful look in her eyes.

"Can you still go?" The girl asked Wang Yifan, whose legs were shaking.

"Uh... I'll take a rest, it'll be fine." Wang Yifan said a little embarrassedly.

It's really a shame for me to be compared by a delicate girl.

The girl couldn't help but covered her mouth with her fist and smiled.

"This school..." Wang Yifan still asked curiously. He couldn't help but be curious, this school was definitely not a hope project. Because the traffic conditions are so bad.

"Donated by a kind person." Lin Kexin's eyes drifted to the school with a satisfied smile.

Wang Yifan nodded, probably this is the only possibility.

"Mr. Lin, you're back, how's it going? Iron Bull is easy to use, right?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a whisker said loudly.

"Uncle Buck. This is Mr. Wang who came to travel." Lin Kexin introduced.

Buck opened his hands. "Welcome, friend from afar."

Then, without waiting for Wang Yifan to react, he gave Wang Yifan a warm hug. It made Wang Yifan extremely embarrassed. Obviously, he was not used to this way of greeting.

Fortunately, Uncle Buck quickly let go.

"Uncle Buck, will Mr. Wang be staying at your house tonight?" Lin Kexin asked.

"Of course there is no problem." Uncle Buck readily agreed.

"Mr. Wang, then you go back with Uncle Buck and have a good rest. I'll take you to see Lilacs tomorrow." Lin Kexin said to Wang Yifan with a smile.

Seeing Lin Kexin carrying two suitcases and walking towards the school, she suddenly had a heavy shoulder, but Uncle Buck's hand patted Wang Yifan's shoulder.

"Come on, my friend, to Uncle Buck's."

Wang Yifan was warmly received at Uncle Buck's house. Although the food was not a big meal, it was full of meat and vegetables, and it was absolutely natural and pollution-free green food.

After a tiring day and another day of bumping, Wang Yifan almost fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Wang Yifan came out to wash with the mountain spring water, and he felt refreshed.

After drinking the gooey corn cooked by Mrs. Buck, Lin Kexin appeared at the door of Buck's house.

"Mr. Wang, did you rest yesterday?" Lin Kexin asked with a smile.

"Very good. Uncle Buck and the others are very enthusiastic." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"That's good, didn't you say you want to see Lilac? I'll take you there now." Lin Kexin said.

"Won't it waste your time?" Wang Yifan said a little embarrassedly.

"It's alright, today's school is off, and I'm free too." Lin Kexin replied with a smile.

Following Lin Kexin out, along the way, Wang Yifan found that the villagers here respect Lin Kexin from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone sees Lin Kexin and greets him warmly, and it is not ugly. They look at Lin Kexin The eyes of the heart are with gratitude and respect, but the eyes of oneself are with vigilance and scrutiny.

But thinking that Lin Kexin is the teacher of the school here, everything seems so natural.

"Mr. Lin isn't from here, right?" Wang Yifan couldn't help asking.

"Did you see it?" Lin Kexin said, blinking her big eyes.

"Hmm." That's a feeling.

"I've been here for four years. I like it here." Lin Ke said sincerely.

After walking with Lin Kexin for a while, he came to a row of earthen houses, Lin Kexin introduced, "This is the old school."

Wang Yifan nodded, but felt that this was normal.

Then, the two circled to the hillside behind the dirt house.

The next moment, what appeared in front of Wang Yifan was a patch of lilac flowers.

All over the mountains and plains, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, like a fairyland on earth.

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Yifan's face.

The two walked among the lilac bushes, and Wang Yifan took off his backpack and took out his acoustic guitar.

"Do you mind if I sing a song?" Wang Yifan looked at Lin Kexin and asked.

"Of course." Lin Ke had a look of anticipation in his heart.

Wang Yifan found a stone, sat on it, looked at the purple lilac flowers, then looked at Lin Kexin, then closed his eyes and brewed for a while.

Lin Kexin also found a stone, sat down, and looked at Wang Yifan for a moment, full of curiosity.

"You say you love the lilac flower because it is your name, what a melancholy flower, a sentimental person, when the flower withers, when the picture freezes..."

"What a delicate flower, but can't escape the wind and rain, a life of fluttering and swaying, how many beautiful dreams of weaving, just hurried away like this, leaving me to worry about..."

At this moment, Wang Yifan is substituting into the world and emotions created by the song, and the whole person looks extremely sad.

The only audience, Lin Kexin, was also mesmerized, as if being sung into a poignant love story.

Wang Yifan suddenly stood up from the stone. The voice also became a little higher.

"The flowers in front of the grave are the beauty you long for. Look at that, all over the mountains and plains, do you still feel lonely?"

"Listen, someone is singing your favorite song. There is so much chaos in the world, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"The yard is full of lilacs and beautiful purple flowers. I am here to accompany her and protect her forever..."

END!

The last note fell, and the only listener, Lin Kexin, had red eyes.

"There must be a very poignant story behind this song, can you tell me?" Lin Kexin asked curiously.

"Okay." Wang Yifan nodded.

The two sat in the lilac bush, and Wang Yifan told the story of the lilac.

There are several versions of the story of Lilac Flower in previous lives. Wang Yifan likes the version of the teaching teacher the most, and the film of the same name that he is going to shoot is also the story of this version.