Translated by Twelve_Months_of_May
Part 2. Love Letter from That Year
There are some thingsâ¦that you know, weâll talk about it after we get into college, okay?
When summer break started, Gu Mingxi helped Pang Qian catch up on all the material from school. He helped her explain the things she didnât quite understand, do a lot of practice problems, and even acted as a teacher to grade and explain what she did wrong.
Sometimes his supervision really irritated Pang Qian. Seeing all the yet to be done practice tests and questions, she would throw a small tantrum. Gu Mingxi knew that Pang Qian was the kind of person who needed to be rewarded along with her punishments, so when she didnât want to work on the practice problems, he would go out to play with her.
That August, Gu Mingxi became an adult. Because his 18th birthday by the lunar calendar was only one day off from Pang Qianâs 17th birthday by the Gregorian calendar, the two families decided to celebrate them together.
On the day of Pang Qianâs birthday, Li Han and Gu Mingxi went to Pang Qianâs house. Pang Shuisheng prepared a big table of dishes, and he also bought a large birthday cake so the two kids could blow out the candles.
Pang Qian gave Gu Mingxi a pair of Adidas flip flops. They were pretty expensive, and she had to scrimp together pocket money for several months to get it.
Two days later was the Qixi Festival. Gu Mingxi asked hit mother if he and Pang Qian could spend the day out, and Li Han agreed.
Gu Mingxi and Pang Qian went to Sharkâs barbecue shop. When Shark found out it was Gu Mingxiâs 18th birthday, he was extremely excited and he put out a table of food. He also called for Clam and Oyster to barbecue a big plate of lamb skewers and chicken wings.
Shark opened a few bottles of cold beer. âKid, youâre an adult now, a man. And itâs summer break now. Have a bit of beer!â
Gu Mingxi didnât reject the offer, and Shark poured him a cup of beer and plopped a straw inside. Pang Qian watched curiously and said, âShark, I want to drink it too.â
Shark gave her a can of cola. âNot you. Youâre still a kid. Next year! Next year, you come again and Iâll make sure you guys donât leave without getting a bit drunk!â
To make it easier on Gu Mingxi when he ate, Shark found a short table and placed it outside the shop. They sat around the table, eating and drinking. Gu Mingxi was completely relaxed. He had his right foot up on the table holding onto a a barbecue stick, his head lowered to take a bite.
Clam still couldnât forget about Pang Qian. He asked, âLittle Crab, didnât you add me on QQ before? Why did you put me on your blacklist after that?â
Pang Qian blinked her eyes at him. âI didnât. I havenât been online in a long time. My house doesnât have a computer. I can only go online when I go to Gu Mingxiâs place.â
Clam immediately turned to look at Gu Mingxi, who was slightly biting onto his straw and drinking beer, as if he hadnât heard anything at all.
Shark asked Gu Mingxi, âWhen school starts, you two will be seniors. Are you going to have a lot more schoolwork then?â
Gu Mingxi nodded. âYeah. Weâll have to go to school on Saturdays too, and also go to self-study at night.â
âIf you or Little Crab ever feel too much pressure, you can always come here to sit awhile and relax a bit. This is called striking a balance between work and play,â Shark said. âAnd didnât you two say you were going to go to school in Shanghai? Then after next year, we wonât be able to meet much anymore. When you guys pass your college exams, Iâll have a celebratory banquet here for you. Itâll also be a farewell party at the same time.â
Gu Mingxi couldnât help laughing. âShark, youâve thought a bit far into the future.â
Shark lit a cigarette. âFar? These things are right in front of your eyes.â
After they ate and drank to their content, Gu Mingxi and Pang Qian got ready to head home.
Pang Qian ate a lot of chicken wings so her stomach was bloated. She told Gu Mingxi not to get on the bus right away, and to walk around a little bit and digest first.
There were a lot of immigrant workers in the machine factory area. On summer evenings, a lot of people would be out walking on the street. And so, a lot of small shops opened up along the street.
Pang Qian saw a small cosmetics shop and pulled Gu Mingxi inside. She saw the basket of colorful 5-dollar nail polish, and then her interest was caught on an 8 dollar tube of lipstick.
Gu Mingxi walked up to her and saw that she was about to spread the cheap lipstick onto her lips, and he immediately said, âDonât put it on!â
Pang Qian turned to look at him, and Gu Mingxiâs face was oddly red. In a low voice, he said, âYour birthday presentâs in my pants pocket. Take it out yourself.â
Pang Qian was pleasantly surprised and quickly pulled it out of his pocket. She looked at the item in her hands, and it was a brand new tube of lipstick.
There was a fine, matte black case wrapped in plastic. It was the brand that sheâd tried on at the mall before.
âWow! This is really expensive!â Pang Qian was extremely happy. âThank you, Gu Mingxi!â
The happy Pang Qian saw a photo booth inside a shop they were passing by. She dragged Gu Mingxi inside to take pictures.
Gu Mingxi had never taken those kinds of photos before. Pang Qian seriously considered which background to use as she pulled him inside the booth. The curtains on either side of them were pulled closed, with just the two of them in that small space.
Pang Qian looked at them on the screen, and couldât help saying, âGu Mingxi, youâre so handsome!â
Gu Mingxi curled his lips, looking a bit shy. He turned his head side to side a little and watched his image turning on the screen. Pang Qian picked an angle and pressed the button.
âSo good looking!â She leaned to the screen to look at the photo theyâd just taken. She felt that Gu Mingxi was even more handsome than those Hong Kong and Taiwanese celebrities. But the photo also captured his empty, hanging sleeves.
Gu Mingx said, âIâm not taking these. Do it yourself.â
Pang Qian turned to look at him but didnât say anything. She vainly took a few pictures by herself, but when it was time to take two larger photos, she pulled Gu Mingxi back beside her and said, âLetâs take two together. You can take one and Iâll take one. This is a photo from your 18th birthday. Itâll be memorable!â
Gu Mingxi naturally didnât refuse. He very obediently stood beside Pang Qian, and they took a photo together.
The two of them both had smiles on their faces. Pang Qian inspected it and said, âThis one looks really stiff.â
And then, without any explanation, she hugged Gu Mingxi and pulled his waist down. She stood on her tiptoes so that their faces were level. She reached her arm over and pressed the button, and a photo appeared with a brightly smiling teenaged girl and a boy whose face looked slightly drunk.
When they returned to the Golden Compound, the alcohol had gone a bit to Gu Mingxiâs head. It was his first time drinking beer, and his head felt a bit heavy. He suddenly became very excited and said to Pang Qian, âDidnât you say before that you wanted me to give you a ride on my bike? Letâs try it!â
âAh?â Pang Qian asked with surprise. âRight now?â
âYeah, I just added air to the tires a couple days ago.â
Gu Mingxi really rode his bike and gave Pang Qian a ride. His shoulders rested against the specially-made stand on his bike, and Pang Qian sat sideways behind him, holding tightly to his waist.
Gu Mingxi had never given anyone a ride before. With some difficulty, he started to ride the bike as it swayed back and forth slightly. Pang Qian was scared to death, but she didnât dare to shout out loud in the compound. She could only smack Gu Mingxiâs back and say quietly, âBe careful!â
The compound was dark, except for the slits of light shining out from the windows of peopleâs homes. Every once in awhile, you could hear Old Zengâs dog, Wang Wang, barking. Gu Mingxi rode his bike around the garden a few times. His courage kept growing, and he suddenly changed directions and rode outside the compound.
âHey!â Pang Qian cried out, though she didnât dare to struggle. When the bike reached the street, she couldnât help shouting out, âGu Mingxi, if you make me fall off, Iâm not going to forgive you!â
He was actually riding pretty fast as well. Pang Qianâs skirt flew up in the wind. She shouted out loud as she held tightly onto his waist, only able to hear his faint laughter.
âDonât worry, I donât make you fall.â His lips were in a wide smile as he rode around on the street in high spirits. Very soon, he rode over to where the metal factory originally was.
The area had become a large construction site. There were a several pile drivers inside and work lights, the image of the past long gone. It was already quite late, so no one was working there. Gu Mingxi stopped the bike with his left foot. Pang Qian jumped off and stood beside him, looking at the scene before them.
She said, âMy dad tole me that theyâre building a mall here with a market and movie theater, and also a large plaza. A lot of the small restaurants around here will be turned into stores, and this place will become a commercial center.â
Gu Mingxi nodded. âMy mom told me the same. She said it would take three or four years.â
Pang Qian turned her head to look at him. Gu Mingxiâs eyes sparkled, and sweat beads dripped down his face from his forehead. She looked at his slender neck and the traces of sweat above. His body exuded the feeling of a young man, no longer the little boy he used to be.
When he rode back home with Pang Qian, she held tightly to his waist and her face stuck to his warm back. She asked, âGu Mingxi, do you like me?â
The youthâs heart skipped a beat as he rode. He was silent for awhile, before answering, âMm, I like you.â
âWhat kind of like is it?â
He thought again, and said, âItâs the kind of like that youâre thinking of.â
Pang Qian couldnât see his face. She said lightly, âIs it the kind of like, like I like you?â
He couldnât help smiling slightly. He nodded, âYeah, just like the way you like me.â
âGu Mingxi.â
âHm?â
âYouâre the one who said, we shouldnât think about anything this year.â
âI did say that. What about it?â
âSo I decided not to think about anything. There are some thingsâ¦that you know, weâll talk about it after we get into college, okay?â
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