Chapter 177: Too Much Time Has Taken Away
In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed to the end of work, eager to change into their work clothes and quickly return to the warm home.
Liu Diandian pulled Tranquility and kept choosing snacks in the supermarket, biscuits, instant noodles, and spicy strips...... A variety of bought a big bag.
She said that the weather was bad, and she didn't have the courage to go out again when she returned to the dormitory, and she lived like this alone during this time, either eating snacks and biscuits, or eating instant noodles.
Hearing her say this, Ning Jing shook her head helplessly, cut off her head with one finger and said, "Are you a fool? How can you bear eating these things? I feel very deeply now, except for a healthy body, nothing else matters." ”
She put all the food in the shopping cart back on the shelf, leaving her with only a packet of cookies that had already been weighed.
Liu nodded with a reluctant look, looked at the snacks on the shelves that she had taken down, and reluctantly walked to the cash register.
In the end, all that remained was for her to follow Tranquility with a bag of biscuits, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw the miserable scenes of falling down on the street.
"Oops"
"Ahh
All of a sudden, one slipped here, and another slipped at the mouth of that alley, and his eyes couldn't take his eyes off the direction of sound propagation.
Looking at this picture, I have a little trembling feeling.
Tranquility looked at her and said: "Let's go, be careful, it may be faster than skating on the ice rink, this is still a natural, borderless ice rink, free and environmentally friendly, and you don't need to wear skates." ”
Talking so relaxedly, there was still a little fear in my heart, after all, this huge skating rink didn't know how to brake.
I sat for almost half an hour today, but fortunately, I didn't hear miserable screams, didn't fall, and wasn't covered in mud.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a large bag of snacks hanging on the iron door of the bedroom door, including her favorite drinks, oranges, chestnuts, and grapefruits...... Two large bags of various fruits and snacks are hung tightly on the door.
"Ah, who's so good? I bought so many snacks, but fortunately I didn't buy them just now. Liu Diandian was unusually excited to see the snacks.
Tranquility was unusually calm, seeing all kinds of food she loved to eat, she knew that Han Chen had come to Guiyang, and he had done all of this.
She opened the door, took out her phone a little angrily, and dialed the phone number she hadn't dialed in a long time!
You can hear her various emotions from the tone, not a single touched, nor a good word.
All the words are like the weather outside, colder than this winter.
When she hung up the phone, she fell on the bed with a helpless look, sighed deeply, and stared at the ceiling in silence, her mind full of thoughts, and her heart was messy.
"For a person, if there is no so-called care, there will not be so many emotions, maybe it is because of love, so it will be hurt, will become embarrassed, and even full of devastation. Liu nodded and looked at her and said.
She was silently thinking, maybe what Liu Diandian said was right, for them who have nothing to talk about now, many words they would rather bury in their hearts, no matter how painful it is, they don't want to say it easily, and they don't want to be exposed easily.
In this materialistic era, many people have done two things in their lives, one is to see how others live, and the other is to live for others, as if few people live the real self.
In fact, do you really have to be so pessimistic in life? I think we don't have to be so sad, we can not care about other people's opinions, follow our own hearts, so that even if we don't get anything, at least we won't leave ourselves with regrets that we want to do but don't do it.
-- Dividing line --
Looking at her first phone call in two years, the screen of the mobile phone after hanging up instantly turned black in 30 seconds, and tears couldn't help but be revealed.
Time passes day by day, day by day superimposes, the past days are getting thicker and thicker, the future days are getting thinner and thinner, time is lighter, and the years are old.
The light in life, the warmth in life with the replacement of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of the year, gradually dimmed the light of the past, gradually lost the warmth of the past, and wanted to seize the years of life, firmly fixed in the center of childhood, so that she would always stand naïvely beside her.
Forever brilliant, always warm everything to him, but he tried his best to stretch out his hands, his eyes wide but couldn't keep a trace of time, the hands that were desperately stretched out couldn't hold a trace of warmth, and his eyes couldn't see a trace of warmth, even if the great Rukua father chased with all his might, he could only fall on the earth of reality, watching her get farther and farther away from him.
Everything can be created by time, and it can be destroyed by time, who can rewrite history, who and who can start over?
All this kept coming to his mind, repeating those beautiful pictures over and over again, and at this moment he wondered how good it would be if he had lost his memory, so that he could start all over again, start anew.
Life is like this pulling everyone to the end of life, today can meet, maybe tomorrow is the end of the world, maybe today can cook words to make warm, drink and talk, who knows what the picture will be tomorrow and the future?
Tomorrow or accidents, which will come first, no one knows, and no one can predict, in the real era, the brilliance of life is dimmed, but we can not add light, the most precious time, the most precious memory, the most precious day, and even the most precious life, are so fragile in the face of time.
On that day in that month I had seen your delicate face like a flower, an innocent smile, and no haggard look.
On a certain day in a certain year and month, when I saw you again, I saw your haggard face, and there was no longer that innocent smile.
When time passes through the amorous years, after the baptism of reality, I can only stand at the intersection of the past, look at your blurred figure, and can only listen to your voice through the tunnel of time and space. Time has drawn the curtain, time has been frozen in the past, let the rain of time wet the eaves of the years, but can no longer open the door of the past, standing by your side.
The tears of memory blurred his eyes, and standing in front of the cold winter window, he took off the phone card that he had kept for two years, and threw all his strength into the cold winter.
All the beauty has been taken away by time, youth, feelings, innocence! Maybe the only thing that can persist now is the original intention kept in the heart!