Chapter 67: The Man Who Returned

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Mo Wei hurriedly cushioned his stomach and went back to work. The quiet factory once again sounded the sound of various mechanical tools, it was very noisy, the smoke and dust diffused in the air, Mei Zhi said hello to Mo Yu and turned to leave.

The cold winter night is dark, and the cold wind is whistling in my ears. It is located in the middle of nowhere, and this alley is even more deserted, few people pass by, there is no street lamp in the alley, there is a supermarket and a small restaurant on the side of the road, for the needs of the people in the factory, the business is not bad in the restaurant, the lights in the store extend on the side of the road, although it is dim and dim, but you can still see some roads clearly.

"Hey!"

Mei Zhi sighed and was sad, her heart was full of emptiness, she couldn't accept that she was riddled with illness, not to mention that she was already terminal, this was so unexpected, she didn't have any psychological defense.

She recalled the doctor's repeated admonitions, the doctor said that as long as she persisted, there would be a glimmer of hope, but when she thought of living in the hospital from now on, living in a ward filled with potions every day, and that glimmer of hope was so slim, she completely lost the idea of staying in the hospital for treatment.

In tears, she thought of her father.

Five years ago, when she was still a student, at the age of sensibility, her father was bedridden, and was finally sent to the hospital for treatment, fighting the disease for a year, and died holding her hands in a ward filled with the strong smell of potions.

It was at that time that she lost the liveliness and joy that a normal high school student should have, and became melancholy. Emotionally depressed, she didn't eat every day, and her abdominal pain attacked for several days, as her tablemate, Mo couldn't bear to touch her eyes, handed out a helping hand, and ran to the classroom office to pour hot water for him to take medicine.

Since then, Mei Zhi, who has been unable to let go of her father's death for a long time, has slowly come out of it. At the lowest moment of her life, Mo Worry's appearance made her think that it was the best gift given by fate, and she cherished and loved her in the palm of her hand.

And when she graduated, Mo Worry's evaporation made her completely lose all faith, she drank heavily all day, rarely ate, and when she was hungry late at night, she was just a bucket of instant noodles, and her abdominal pain was even more painful. But compared to her heartache, this pain is nothing, so she didn't take medicine to suppress it, which led to the current situation.

"It's ridiculous to think about everything I've endured now, but it's ridiculous to think about it now...... Life is a good thing, and I don't have much!"

Tears fell deeply, it was hard to suppress the sadness, Mei Zhi thought a lot, some familiar faces kept appearing in her mind, she didn't know how much time she had left, when she thought that she would disappear one day and leave this world completely, how sad those kind people were, she choked up.

"Xiao worry, things are collected, there are still ten minutes, and I am ready to get off work. ”

Brother Qiang stretched his stiff and slightly sore waist and said.

Mo Wei nodded and said, "Time flies so fast all the time!"

A quarter of an hour later, the workers dispersed, Mo Wei and Brother Qiang locked the door of the factory, came to the office of the side building, said a few words to Shen Mingfeng, and waved away.

Mo Wei had a smile on his face, striding forward, working overtime after a day's work, although he was tired, but he was very happy in the process of enjoying the harvest.

Before he walked out of the alley, he found a delicate body squatting under the street lamp at the entrance of the alley in the distance, and he calmed down, he found that it was Mei Zhi, his body was shocked, and he immediately came forward to pull her up, and said, "Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you go back? What are you doing here?"

Then he took off his thick coat and draped it over her body.

Mei Zhi was silent, threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and after a while, a faint cry came, "I'm scared without you." ”

"It's okay, I'm here, let's go home. Mo Wei wiped away her tears and smiled, "What a big deal, why do you still look like a child." ”

"Hmm...... Hey, it's snowing!" the two walked hand in hand, and unconsciously snowflakes floated, and the clumps of snowflakes fell on Mei Zhi's face, and she exclaimed.

"Do you like the snow season?"

"Yes, like, love. ”

"Why?"

Mei Zhi stopped her steps, stood in front of her hands in the air in the shape of a hand, and praised: "Because it is very pure and white, beautiful like a fairy tale...... It symbolizes my love for you, and it's pure. ”

Mo was stunned, he didn't expect her to answer like this, but thinking about it, there is a deep meaning, the white of the snow is innocent and immaculate, unbelievably beautiful, very pure, and it also meets an expectation, the pursuit of a true mentality, which is also what he has been longing for.

"It's really beautiful and I love it too. He smiled.

The two of them walked forward slowly, and the snow fell like goose feathers, slowly growing larger, and falling on their shoulders, and both of them smiled slightly.

......

At this time, a plane flew over the heads of the two people, and Yu Yuan stopped at the airport in Pudong, and the people in the car walked down one after another, breaking the cold weather, and putting on thick coats prepared in advance.

"It's snowing...... Xiao worry, I'm back!"

The last passenger stepped out of the cabin and stood on the pedal looking into the distance, his clear and beautiful eyes shining like twinkling stars in the dark night.

She stood on the pedal, a lock of beautiful hair dancing in the wind, curved eyebrows, eyes bright as stars, a straight nose, dripping cherry-like lips, a flower-like goose egg face crystal like jade, skin as white as snow, petite figure, gentle and graceful.

The dress is very simple, printed sweatshirt and black trousers, an army green cotton coat on the outside, and a pair of simple white sneakers on the feet, although simple but Zhang Yang's youthful personality.

She is Mu Kite!

Mu Yuan walked out of the airport, looking up at this once familiar but now strange city, facing the cold snowflakes falling from the sky, his heart was full of memories, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing, until the last tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"It's been ten years, I've been looking forward to it for ten years, and now I'm back......"

She dragged her suitcase and stood at the entrance of the airport, her eyes glazed over, and she muttered, "Xiao You, where are you?"

"I'm sorry, but I didn't come back long ago. His father's career was hit hard, he was seriously ill, and his stepmother left half of the family property. Though he had abandoned me and left my poor mother behind, he was still my father, and she was separated from me when I needed it most, and I could not ignore him when he was seriously ill and unaccompanied. ”

Mu Yuan's expression was melancholy, talking to the air, taking the air in front of her as someone in her heart was complaining, tears were irrepressible, falling like pearls with broken threads, thinking of all this, she was full of devastation, and she came to this day with tears of longing and pain.

"Now I won't go again!"

Her gaze suddenly changed and determined, and she stepped out in a row, lining up one of the many taxis parked at the entrance of the airport, the cold wind howled, and the darkness swept everything behind her.

The next day, early in the morning, Mu Yuan left the hotel, came to the place that he knew in his memory, stood at the gate of his alma mater, looked at it from afar, and floated out of the bits and pieces of the past, and said: "Xiao worry, I came to you as promised." ”

When she was a student, she was very simple, and when she left, she was afraid of accidents so she told Mo Wei that she would come to him, but did not let him wait for herself or find herself, and her departure may be far away, which she knows.

The two left without leaving a place to meet again or a contact information, so Mu Yuan returned to her alma mater first, she knew that there was a backup of Mo Wei's file on campus, which must have his contact information and the place where he once lived.

But ten years later, perhaps the so-called archives have long been destroyed.

Mu Yuan walked into the campus excitedly, first the doorman uncle's various questions, she used her memory to write out the teacher's name one by one, and the doorman uncle let her in.

The result is obvious, in ten years, not to mention that the files of her, Mo Wei and those former classmates have been eliminated, and even the files of students who graduated three years ago are gone.

Mu Yuan said a few words of greeting to the teacher who had taught her, and left the campus in disappointment.

"Uncle, is this Mo Wei's residence?"

She came to the place where Mo Yu once lived from memory, which has changed dramatically, no longer a place where scrap iron plastic bottles are piled up and purchased, but a tailor factory, she asked everyone again, but no one knows, and finally left in despair.

One day, two days......

After looking for a month, Mu Yuan almost collapsed. With heavy steps, she searched all over again, searching all the places she remembered that Mo Wei might have been, and asked the people who had lived there all along, but she still had no clue.

Everyone's answers were almost the same, they didn't know where Mo Wei was, and her contact information, her heart suddenly empty, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, cold from the top of her head to her toes.

"Little worries...... Where the hell are you?" Mu Yuan dragged her bulky body to the bridge next to the campus, squatted under the withered willow tree and slowly shed sad tears, the cold wind whistled back and forth, the night slowly fell, and the winter night was even colder, but she felt a trace of warmth rippling in her heart.

Because there's a taste of him here.

After a while, a car suddenly came, and the people in the car casually glanced at Mu Kite, who was squatting under the bridge, he looked at the petite curled body, and suddenly had a sense of familiarity, so he turned on the headlights and looked carefully, and couldn't help but shake his body.

He got out of the car and walked over, "Mu Yuan......"

Hearing this, Mu Yuan's weak body trembled, she heard Mo Yu's voice in a trance, and her crying became more urgent, so she quickly stood up and threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Xiao Wei, did you finally let me find you?"

The man was stunned for a long time, and after a long time, he said, "Mu Yuan, I'm not a little worry, it's me Yuan Wuda." ”

As soon as she heard this, Mu Yuan's heart instantly cooled, she let go of her clasped hands, and the whole person was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I was mistaken. ”

She looked at the man, and was stunned for a long time, but she didn't recognize that it was Yuan Wuda.

The memory of Yuan Wuda is obese and fat, full of fat, and his appearance does not need to be mentioned, he is directly covered by his body type, ignored, and is the object of rejection by the girls in the school. And the man in front of him, with a resolute face, looks heroic, not fat, strong and strong, with broad shoulders, and looks very secure.

"You're really Yuan Fatty, this change is too big, isn't it?" Mu Yuan exclaimed.

Yuan Wuda touched the back of his head, saying that he didn't understand why there was such a big change, and finally he forced a reason, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because of the poor development before! ”

It is indeed a coincidence to meet again after ten years, the most important thing is that he only goes home two or three times a month, and today he happened to meet Mu Yuan, who had just returned on the way home, this kind of chance of meeting is really not easy, Yuan Wuda intuitively.

Mu Yuan sneered, this was funny, and then he remembered this timid Yuan Fat man who was always arguing with himself in junior high school.

Now that I think about it, everyone was very innocent at that time, and the scene of the two bickering appeared in my mind, which is quite interesting to recall, but now they have changed a lot, I just don't know what Mo Wei is like now, how is his life?