Updated: 2012-07-01

Many, much

I finally returned to City A, flying from Melbourne across the Atlantic, to this familiar and strange city.

At the beginning of October, the sky began to be a little cool, and it was now 7 o'clock Beijing time, and I was walking on the streets with a large backpack and more people.

The street lights on both sides have all been lit up.

I didn't go straight home because I wanted to hang around a few more laps. After two years, things here have not changed, and I feel very warm in my heart, and I still come back here, this is my home.

Xiao Luofan

Just after the meeting, I walked out of the Linghua Building, I didn't want to go home, it was still early, I hadn't seen such a night scene for a long time. One is because there is no time, and the other is because I don't dare to look at it, for fear of touching the deepest thoughts in my heart.

Leaving the car behind, I simply walked through the familiar streets here, just like walking with many people back then, and the corner in front of me was "memory". In the past two years, I have been to this place countless times, but in that familiar position, I can only sit alone. The proprietress told me that there was once a rainy day, and Duoduo waited here for me until it was dark, and I remembered that time, it was the day when the light rain was about to jump off the building.

In fact, I was also asking myself if I had been waiting for her to come back, and I didn't even know the answer, because she wouldn't necessarily come back, and if she did, I wouldn't necessarily meet her.

Many, much

I started walking like this, not knowing where to go, the night was dark, the neon lights of the city were shining, and I still didn't want to go home. I had a hunch that Xiao Luofan was right next to me, and he was hiding in a dark corner and secretly watching me. I also felt happy, a little scared, and more afraid of disappointment.

I walked and walked and walked to a bus stop sign, and just as another car came, I walked up without even thinking about it.

Sitting on the bus and looking at the night view, I don't ask where the next stop is or where the final stop is, and I get off when I want to.

Xiao Luofan

I strolled through the streets, searching the crowd for a figure similar to her, and for some reason, I had a strong feeling that she was nearby.

The red light in front of me turned green, and the bus drove slowly and stopped in front of me, and without thinking too much, I walked up with a few people.

There was no place on the bus, so I could only stand with the ring of the bus, and my heart was beating stronger and stronger.

Many, much

There were more and more people in the car, and I felt a little breathless, maybe because of this, my heartbeat inexplicably increased a lot. I sat in the corner, looking out the window, and I still didn't know where to go.

Xiao Luofan

When I saw the number on the bus, I knew that this car was No. 13, and when I first met many people, maybe we were on this bus. Thinking of this, the scene at that time resurfaced in front of me. The car was going fast, maybe it was time for me to get out of the car, or maybe I should continue to wait here and see, or maybe something miracle would happen.

The stop sign ahead, that's it.

"Tongxin Street, is there anyone who wants to go down?" the flight attendant shouted at the top of her voice, perhaps because the original recording was too quiet, and she shouted twice more herself.

"I'm going down"

"I'm going down"

There was a voice in the corner, at the same time as me, and I looked in the direction of the voice.

Many, much

I don't know if it's an illusion, I just heard a very familiar voice, when I left the position to get out of the car, I looked up slightly, and saw that familiar face, his eyes were hot, and I had a feeling that I had nowhere to hide. At that moment, it felt like my heart was about to stop.

Xiao Luofan

I think my heart has stopped, and I don't know how to describe how I feel at the moment, she is looking up at me. The moment we look at each other, we feel that everything in heaven and earth has been still, and there is only each other in our eyes.

"Tongxin Street has arrived, is there anyone to go down?"

The flight attendant's loud voice sounded again.

"I'm going down"

"I'm going down"

So, we all got out of the car, and the street lights were bright and I could see her clearly.

"Are you alright?" I was the first to speak, the backpack on her shoulder felt heavy, and I felt the urge to pull it over.

"Alright, what about you?" replied softly.

I knew that she, like me, might not have been able to react to this surprise from heaven, and we met each other again without warning.

"I miss you" I don't want to think about it so much anymore, gently hugging her, holding her in my arms, sniffing her hair, it is a very familiar feeling, my heart, once again has a belonging, no longer wandering.

She didn't respond, just let me hold and hold it. Her tears fell on my chest, wetting a large patch. The wind was gently blowing, a little cool, and I felt her hands tremble.

Finally, I finally heard the phrase: I miss you too.

The end of the play

2012-6-30

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