Shen Yiwei and I sat under the moonlight for I don't know how long. Until the clouds are shrouded, and the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Until we suddenly remembered the cart that sold vegetables, it had been abandoned by us for a long time!

We hurriedly got up and hurried back to look for it. Fortunately, the cart was still lying there alone. Finding that we hadn't lost it, we both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Such a precious treasure is on the embankment where people come and go, and it is really a fluke and a blessing that it was not kicked into the water by people who were in a bad mood.

Otherwise, how can I explain to my parents? When I came home late, I could tell my parents that business was light and I got lost in a few places, and in the meantime, I was resourceful and had to deal with the chengguan a few times, and finally the people and cars escaped victoriously.

After escaping, I found a "safe" community with high humanistic quality, and insisted on selling out the vegetables while the moonlight was shining.

This explanation is quite wonderful even if you go home late! But the car can't be sold when the vegetables are sold out!

If you falsely claim that it was confiscated by the chengguan comrades, your parents will inevitably have to find ways to get it back tomorrow.

Their stubborn grinding never needs to pretend to be a bitter love scene, and the comrades of the city management will definitely help them find it all over the city. The result must be exposed, and I can't explain it to my parents!

Shen Yiwei sensibly only sent me to a few hundred meters away from the intersection of my family's compound, just as I was worried that my parents were waiting for me at the intersection.

Our family is a bungalow that has just been rented for a year, and there is only one large room, which has been divided into three rooms after being divided into two partitions, and I live in the innermost room. Although it was simple, I finally had a separate bedroom.

There are two beds in my bedroom, one for my princess and one for my sister, which has become a temporary storage compartment for this princess.

Because my sister has been away from home for many years, her bed is naturally used by me reasonably. So in fact, I was the only one sleeping in the bedroom of the back room, which was warm and comfortable.

The parents live in the middle room, and the two-bedroom room is carefully designed to not affect each other, and the parents go straight across a passageway.

With the addition of the outermost kitchen and toilet, my house has become a two-bedroom apartment with a separate kitchen and bathroom.

To express it in Chinese characters, my house is a "目" character, and a vertical pen is added to the left of the word.

Our family of three lives happily in this house that comes and goes!

I don't know why, but our family has to move every two years, maybe it's because of their mobile careers!

Maybe it's because where we move in, where house prices and rents go up!

This time, I strongly hope that my parents will not move again, because this is the only house that Shen Yiwei has ever visited!

At night, the whole courtyard will be lit up, and if Shen Yiwei is sent to the entrance of the courtyard, I don't want him to see the messy embarrassment outside my residence for the first time.

I am not sophisticated, but at this moment I really wish I lived in a garden house, with a meteor shower floating in the sky, and he came to greet me!

In addition, I am also worried that a handsome guy like him will inevitably walk with me, and it will inevitably be watched and discussed by the neighbors who have just met him.

At the intersection, I turned the cart alone, and Shen Yiwei raised his right hand and made a dashing gesture pointing to the sky. He must mean not to forget our secret secrets, I know that!

I followed his gesture and looked at the sky, and the moon was gone.

I laughed and made the same gesture, even though it might have been a clumsy imitation!

We nodded to each other, and I immediately looked forward to the Monday morning class, and maybe he would be the first to come to me!

Maybe I don't have to look for him secretly, he will take the initiative to stand under my school building and look up for my ugly duckling.

If he calls me in public again: "Hey, Gu Caiyun!" I believe that voice will definitely amaze the time, and even more spicy the eyes of the whole school melon-eating crowd and beauties!

When I think about it, I have a smile on my face, and I'm sure I can laugh out loud in my dreams.

I thought, what does it matter if we only have a short school year like that?

The air that year will be different and sweet, even if it is only one day, I am content!

At the last moment before entering the hospital, I couldn't help but glance back at him not far away, and found that Shen Yiwei was still standing there after waving goodbye to me.

He didn't look at me this time, he seemed to be full of trouble, dazed, helpless and homeless.

He stood there dejectedly, and instantly I was inexplicably distressed!

Beneath his haughty exterior, I saw his lonely shadow.

But I didn't dare let him see me, and he must not like his lonely appearance at this time. He was haughty, and I feared that he would ignore me when I touched his proud pride.

I rushed to the hospital, and my parents didn't even come home!

I'm not worried about their safety, I don't know if they've ever called. I pulled it out, and my phone turned off, and their broken phone was always out of order.

I was struggling to find an excuse to explain, and since they weren't there, I slept peacefully.

But where can I sleep, how lonely and empty is a home alone! Where can I sleep, I miss it as soon as we part!

It's a one-man home at night, and it can accommodate my head full of acacia red beans jumping around, flying freely in this house!

I didn't think that at this moment my parents were staying up all night in another place, which was another adult world.

The parents received a call from a woman, and they dropped the phone and rushed to her side.

It was a place called the Red Button Orphanage where they had volunteered when they were younger. It's far away in the suburbs, and thrifty parents take a taxi.

Before they went, in this welfare home, they had just finished acting out another lingering and sad story.

At three o'clock in the morning, it rained lightly, and the two sycamores that accompanied each other in the courtyard fell one after another.

Fan Hong, a famous college student in red at that time, and now the director of the Red Button Welfare Institute, collapsed at the age of 53 after years of hard work and illness.

She was leaning in bed, and the hospital diagnosed that she would not live past three months for kidney cancer, and she gave up treatment.

She returned to this place she never left, this welfare home that she built from the site selection to the brick by brick, her home!

In a flash, it was 23 years, her youth, her dreams, her love, her everything.

It is now the fourth month since she left the hospital after the diagnosis, and she has earned a month with God, and she has no regrets.

The sycamore is more drizzle, to the dawn, bit by bit. Who is she waiting for?

Who would have thought that at this moment, a luxury Mercedes-Benz drove in in a hurry, and an uninvited guest came to the courtyard.

He hadn't come again except once twenty years ago, when the two plane trees he had planted with the mistress of the courtyard were already in full bloom.

After the autumn, the sycamore, like a faithful sentry in the rain, greets the late male owner from afar.

The lonely light was on, it was still the dormitory, had she been waiting for him? He couldn't wait to walk over.

There was a knock on the door, her body was weakened by the failure of her organs, and she was getting ready to sleep in her clothes.

She struggled to get up and open the door.

"Mr. Xiao, it's so late, why are you?" she asked in disbelief and a little shyly.

They are all middle-aged women, and their sons are already 23 years old. Why did she see him, she was still the same as before.

"Call me Fucheng! It's almost dawn, I'll come and see you! What's wrong with you, why don't you tell me!" he was a little angry and a little accusatory.

"You know that, too?" she said helplessly.

"Fortunately, Jian Tao told me last night, how could I not come!" he replied reproachfully.

"I let him hide it from you. I don't want you to see me like this. She explained.

Xiao Fucheng helped her back to the bed and lay down, grabbed Fan Hong's hand, and squatted in front of her bed.

"I'm afraid to disturb you, I'm afraid to disturb you, how can you have time when you're so busy?" she said softer.

"How many years have we not seen each other?" he asked, blankly.

"It's been twenty years. She said slowly, and every passing year passed by lightly with this fluttering sentence.

Suddenly, like a child, he lay in front of her bed. He thinks that the boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

He also wanted to endure the pain and not cry, but the middle-aged face of Fafu had already been in tears!

"Why do you still look like a child, middle-aged uncle?" she said with a smile, gently stroking the stubble on his face.

"We're all old, we're all old, nothing matters anymore!'s health is the most important thing!" he carefully rested her head on his broad bosom, and she couldn't say no more.

"What's the use of me having the whole world without you!" he said in a staccato to himself.

"Have you missed me all these years?" the man's mourning and tears finally moved her, and she asked softly.

"Why not? I've been thinking about you for so many years!" he replied.

"Why don't you find a wife anymore, you're still young, you should find a mother for your children?" she asked.

"Why don't you find a good man to take good care of you?" he asked rhetorically.

"Love is declining and love relaxation, love relaxation is graceful. It's better to miss each other than to see each other. She was still in the mood for a joke.

"It's a pity we can't go back, we really can't, you know!" she said sadly.

Of course, he knew that 23 years ago, 23-year-old Shen Jiantao and her Fan Hong graduated from the same prestigious university.

And Xiao Fucheng, who is also 23 years old, has been in society since graduating from junior high school but has achieved nothing.

All three of them came out of the poor mountain village, and they reunited in the city of Minjiang.

Shen and Fan were in high spirits, and he knew that Shen had been pursuing her. In addition to Shen, I don't know how many people want to pursue her!

One is that graduates of prestigious universities who are about to enter the society have a bright future. One is that junior high school students who have nothing and work hard are difficult to protect themselves.

What qualifications does he Xiao Fucheng have to love her? What can he marry her? He hopes that she will choose a man worthy of her like Shen Jiantao, and she deserves better.

But she rejected Shen and took the initiative to confess to Xiao. He was overjoyed, and they lived together!

She's not stupid!

She graduated from a prestigious school and is full of talent. She should be like Shen Jiantao, becoming a rookie in the political arena, an elite in the workplace, and a bright future.

Instead, she embarked on a difficult path of adopting abandoned babies and toddlers.

She's not stupid or whatever!

But of course he didn't know that that year, a beautiful girl as delicate and slim as a tulip flower found Fan Hong.

What's the use of mentioning the past?

"Is it raining outside? The sycamore leaves are the size of the palm of your hand, and the leaves are almost gone. She sighed faintly.

"Now is the season of autumn high and cool, and the sycamore leaves are in full bloom. ”

"The weather was nice, but it suddenly started to rain at night. He said.

"The sycamore leaves are raining three more, and the sound of the leaves is parting. She said weakly.

He couldn't help but burst into tears like a teenager again.

He had more important things to tell her, but what was he going to tell her?

The world of adults, why do you always want to talk about it!