Looking at the screen of my phone, I hesitated for a moment before slowly clicking on >

In the chat interface, the WeChat account with Wang Ying's avatar sent me more than a dozen messages, and there was no substantive content, just some greetings such as "are you there", "hi" and a few ordinary expressions, and the most recent message was sent more than an hour ago.

I took two deep breaths, forced the complex feelings in my heart and typed out a lot of words, and finally felt that it was not appropriate, so I quickly deleted the paragraph and edited the sentence "Are you okay?" and sent it over.

After waiting for a few minutes to see that the other party did not reply, I clicked into her circle of friends, there are many photos of Wang Ying and some small videos in the circle of friends, looking at the background in the capital, some in Jinmen, many of them were taken at the door of the tourist attraction, it seems that she should have walked a lot of places during this time.

Wang Ying in the photo is smiling like a spring breeze, the cute Sassoon hairstyle reveals an indescribable little sexiness, and the smiling eyes are full of innocence.

I didn't see her for a month or two, but I had the illusion that it was the next year, and after more than half an hour, I flipped to her last photo, and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

Among the nearly hundreds of photos, not all of them are Wang Ying's single portraits, but also many photos of her and others, men and women, Chinese and foreigners, after clicking on the last photo, I smiled bitterly twice and put my phone in my pocket.

I think this may be growth, we hide the truest feelings, use likes to express everything, looking at her cheeks that I am all too familiar with, my chaotic mood is inexplicably calming down.

Everyone has their own story, but I am no longer a participant in her story, and I no longer have the qualifications to understand.

Today's main task is to entertain Wang Zhimei, Xiuxiu and Ayi, and now that the task is basically completed, I have nothing to do but wander around the streets with my pockets in my hand, slowly sorting out the next route in my mind.

It's already early autumn, and the fallen leaves on both sides of the road are falling from time to time, and the pedestrians and cars on the street are marching back and forth, giving people a very bleak feeling.

The climate of the mountain city is much more comfortable than Chongshi, although the temperature is much higher, but it does not make people feel irritable, passing by a small tea stall in the open air, I saw a few old men gathered together to play chess, I unconsciously glanced at it, a very abrupt silhouette suddenly appeared in my eyes.

"Jumping horses, if you don't jump horses, you will definitely let people take your army..."

The guy was lean, and the most eye-catching thing was a long and short pigtail like an earthworm, and he was dressed in a hip-hop outfit, wearing a big blue loose baseball shirt on top, a pair of black pants shorter than women's hot pants underneath, and a pair of white basketball shoes comparable to a small sailboat on his feet, and the pestle looked very abrupt among a group of sixty or seventy-year-old men.

Knowing what the guy looked like, I walked over with great interest.

The kid stared at the two black eyes and muttered as if he hated iron but not steel: "It's okay to hang a wildebeest and barely defend, you will let people eat it up sooner or later." ”

The old man squatting on the left side of the chessboard "snapped" and fell down the chess in his hand, stood up angrily and hummed at him: "You can do it, you come!"

The young man was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and waved his hand and smiled: "Uh, uncle, don't be angry, I just said casually, you go down."