I touched my arm to my two shivering buddies and pointed to the Winnie the Pooh toy in the river.

"Isn't that? Isn't that a thing?" Daewoo watched Ziyun put Winnie the Pooh into the water, and now that he saw it again, he was a little surprised, and he sat up all at once, and almost hit his head on the roof of the carport.

"Such a big flood, it was not washed away!" Zhaoyang was also surprised.

"Say, what should I do?" I asked.

Everyone didn't speak, they were silent for a while, I looked at Daewoo, Daewoo blinked, I looked at Zhaoyang again, Zhaoyang also blinked, and everyone invariably put their hands behind their backs.

"Scissors, rock, paper!" Zhao Yang shouted, and the three of us flashed our palms at the same time.

Daewoo and Zhaoyang were surprised that they showed their hearts at the same time!

It turned out to be me, I was actually designed by these two guys!

I sighed a little helplessly, pulled out a T-shirt that had just wrung out the rainwater, held it tightly around my waist, held up the umbrella that Daewoo handed me, pushed the car door, and ran to the river again.

Running in the rainstorm, the umbrella in my hand was suddenly lifted by the wind, turning into a big mouth facing the sky, pulling me away, I had to stop, pull the umbrella down, and continue to walk forward against the wind.

We are all addicted to the pleasure and hatred in the TV series, and we are all lingering in the grievances of serialized novels, but I am not in the TV series after all, and I can't edit Hashimoto into a beautiful picture.

The experience of these two days threw me up and down like a dream, and many people and many stories suddenly flooded into my brain, intricately tangled together, which caught me off guard but fell into it, but everything in front of me was so real in front of me, as if under the light of a lamp, we are all shadows in the lamp!

I ran to the river, picked up a branch, left the top branch, pulled the extra branches, and then carefully reached into the river to hook the Winnie the Pooh in the flood.

One, two, three......

Finally, with my efforts, Winnie the Pooh slowly swam to my hands, wet hair, soaked and slightly weak legs, misty and innocent eyes, how much like me in the current rainstorm!

I smiled weakly, picked up the Pooh, shook it off the flood in the face of the rainstorm, and walked back.

As far as the eye can see, the rain is still boundless, and the flood is dark brown, and the flood has a layer of mist, diffusely, as if it wants to wrap us all here, silent and imposing. The torrential rain became more and more ferocious, and some large tree stumps were washed down, and it looked like it was no longer washed down from the mountains, but more like the timber of someone's house, and my heart sank a little.

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible," I thought to myself, so I waved Winnie the Pooh at Daewoo and Zhaoyang, and strode over to Ziyun's car.

Through the glass, I could see that Ziyun was curled up and leaning back in her seat, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was very white, her hair was curled and drooping casually on her forehead, and she didn't look angry. Xu felt that I was outside the car, she opened her eyes slightly, glanced at me in the rain, and reached out to shake down half of the window.

"Sit down and talk!" her voice was faint, like a white rose fluttering in the wind and rain.

I pulled away from the co-pilot, shook the rain off my body, and then sat down, "Here, you little bear!" I handed the wet Winnie the Pooh to Ziyun.

Ziyun was very surprised. She gently took it and pressed Winnie the Pooh against her cheek.

"Actually, I'm a flash marriage!" In an almost soft tone, Ziyun began to speak softly, but what he said was himself. Ziyun's current husband is an executive of a state-owned enterprise, they met through relatives introduction, one afternoon the two met, left the contact information of both parties, to the evening, Ziyun opened QQ, a man with the screen name "Zhiqiu Yiye" asked to add him as a friend, Ziyun was very excited, chatted only to know that he was the person who met during the day.

A month later, they got married.

A year later, they had children of their own.

Ziyun gently sipped the iced tea in her hand, then took out her mobile phone and opened the pictures drawn by her baby daughter posted in the circle of friends, "Dad", "Mom" and "I", the immature strokes outlined the happy life of a family of three, full of the little girl's strong love.

For a long time, we didn't speak, and the sound of rain outside the car window hit the glass, making a "popping" sound, rapid and intensive. Inside the car window, Ziyun's breathing, accompanied by my somewhat rapid exhalation, seemed very incongruous.

"How are you?" I asked Ziyun with concern, and I also used the excuse to break this embarrassing atmosphere.

"Here," Ziyun handed me a can of iced tea, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

I took the iced tea, opened it and took a sip of it, "Are you still thinking about him?"

Because I saw this strong woman, as if the last strong feather had been suddenly removed from her body, she was lying on the steering wheel, crying and crying.

"It's all over!" I patted her on the shoulder, but I didn't know how to comfort her.

Ziyun raised his head and looked at me with teary eyes, "Thank you for helping me find this Winnie the Pooh!"

I nodded, what else could I say.

"I left it on purpose," Ziyun choked, "but, I was reluctant to leave it." Thank you for helping me get him back. ”

"Keeping it is a memorial, since it is reluctant to leave, let's stay," I didn't know how to comfort Ziyun, but Ziyun cried even more.

"It's raining a lot outside, we have to leave quickly!" I digressed the topic, the reality was indeed very grim, and looking at the increasingly heavy rain outside, Ziyun's mood was a little calmer.

I pulled open the door, took a few puffs of the rainstorm air, and walked around to the driver's window, "I'm going to drive, you're going to show us the way?" I asked her softly.

Ziyun stopped crying now, she glanced at me, got out of the car silently, pulled away from the passenger seat and sat down.

"Let's go, ......," I started the car.

"Wait a minute!" Ziyun suddenly told me to stop, she opened the car door, braved the torrential rain, walked step by step to the large picture frame made of two trees, gently stroked Winnie the Pooh with her hand, and finally, she hung the teddy bear on the frame tree again......

A beautiful picture frame, below which is a raging flood, a little bear gently swaying in the wind, like an affectionate pet, crying silently.

The woman under the frame, with a red shawl and a black trench coat, stands quietly next to the frame, her face is not known whether it is rain or tears, her hair is swaying, poignant and distressing.

I opened the car door and strode over.

I took Ziyun's hand, pulled her, and walked to the car.

We were silent, insisted on not looking back, and returned to the car.

The headlights turned on again, the wipers sounded, and in the pouring rain, we were going to say goodbye to Huashan.