That night, the man fell asleep on his stomach on the table in the hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early the next morning, the order of the 12th Division came down, and he was going back to Shanghai to take up his post.

Gao Fengyi probably wished that he would leave immediately, Yang Weiguo knew in his heart that the skin between them was torn.

Let's go, don't get in the way of other people's eyes.

Yang Weiguo decided to drive a military vehicle up Luojia Mountain for the last time to pick up an aunt.

Office of Teaching of the Department of History of M City.

When the teaching director heard his intention, he was quite surprised: "Comrade Xiao Leng has already resigned and left, she said that her father is sick and wants to go home. ”

"Sick?"

Yang Weiguo was stunned, "Excuse me, director." ”

The man returned empty-handed, and a trace of loss flashed in his heart.

Yang Weiguo never expected that Leng Duyu would actually resign and leave M City University, her old man was really sick?

The man called home, and when his mother answered the phone, there was a lot of complaint in her tone: "Mr. Leng's health is so good, he led the archaeological team to go out to investigate, what are you and your wife doing? How long has it been since you got married, and you don't have a child, I heard your father say that the son of the old Lu family is not married, but the child has already played soy sauce." ”

Yang Weiguo had no intention of listening to this, and was about to hang up the phone, but who knows, his mother added: "Help me give a message to Duyu, tell her not to forget her own work, giving birth to children is a woman's vocation, in the past few years, I have repeated it to her many times, this child is a smart person, he should know how to do it." ”

"What did you say?"

Yang Weiguo's eyes became fierce.

The mother was not afraid at all, and praised loudly on the phone: "Mom, which sentence is not right? Our Yang family is not thin on her, do you know how difficult it was for her and her younger brothers and sisters in the years when Mr. Leng was devolved, speaking of which, the Leng family still has two rooms, but none of them are willing to lend a hand, if it weren't for my poor and intelligent eyes, your father has a deep friendship with Mr. Leng, and will never help." ”

"You've helped them all, and what are you talking about?"

Yang Weiguo was upset when he heard it, that dead girl was already sensitive, and she couldn't stand it, and she was about to commit suicide if she said something insulting.

Thinking of this, his heart sank.

Two years ago, she just said something that insulted her name, and she cut herself with scissors.

He slapped her the night before.

"Weiguo, I finally gave you an ultimatum on behalf of your father, before the Chinese New Year this year, bring your daughter-in-law and children back pregnant for the New Year, I have a backup of your physical examination report, and I will keep the physical examination report of Duyu every year, both of you are healthy people, it is impossible not to conceive a child, many words do not need to be broken, everyone understands in their hearts!"

Yang's mother officially hung up the phone, leaving Yang Weiguo alone in the wind.

The man walked back to his lodgings in distraction, looked at the heavy bookshelves, and sighed.

I thought that she was yin and yang all day long, and her life was very petty, so she should be comfortable and smooth.

I didn't want to have fun under high pressure.

In the past two years, how many times has her mother urged her?

The man was a little distressed.

After all, she is a young schoolgirl.

He was a little girl who wanted to keep it fresh at home and find himself an uncomfortable little pet.

That night, he slept in his clothes.

The train ticket is the day after tomorrow, and when he wakes up, he will pack his bags and leave, never to come back.

**

Leng Duyu still hasn't come back, it seems that she is really angry, maybe she has left M City, returned to Shanghai, and cried to her parents' house.

Yang Weiguo was very generous and helped her pack her luggage and take it away.

This woman has a lot of books, and she dresses in a foreign style on weekdays, but when she looks for it, there seem to be only a few clothes.

She doesn't love old clothes, and she throws them off when they are outdated.

Because there is a note on the wardrobe that says "clothes are not as good as new".

Yang Weiguo tore it off, hid it in the book, and smiled: "Loser girl!"

When the pile of books was brought down, he was stunned.

This is a booklet, and when he opened it, four words were written on the title page in hairpin: "People are not as good as before." ”

"Little Bamboo Horse?"

Yang Weiguo opened the woman's album funny, although he was caught in the little green hat, he was not angry.

Until......

He saw his side face and smiled quietly on the paper.

Behind...... Every ......

The sleeping smile is angry and sad, lifelike.

He also heard the sound of his heart breaking, this is the feeling of a middle-aged man, his lost youth.

"Idiot!"

The man smiled wryly and closed the book.

He didn't dare to go down any further, packed all his luggage as if fleeing, and stepped on the train back to Shanghai alone without saying a word of hello the next day.

The green train roared, and he looked at the dwarf mountains and the clouds in the distance, and a woman's red eyes appeared in his eyes.

She said, "Goodbye!"

Never again!

Yang Weiguo is distressed, this stupid girl.

Knowing that he was a bastard, why did he plant himself headlong into it?

Everything is traceable, it's just that as long as Bai Weiwei comes back, his eyes will not fall on anyone again.

Two years ago, he drove Bai Weiwei to find Lin Tingting and met her.

At night, she committed suicide by having an awkward quarrel with him.

Before this year, Bai Weiwei came back from Shenzhen, and he was ready to take advantage of the situation to end the pain that he had not been able to think about for all these years.

She didn't know where they met, quarreled with him at home, and ran to the door of Xinhua Bookstore to slap Bai Weiwei.

Maybe Gao Fengyi told her, Yang Weiguo didn't know, and he didn't want to delve into those details.

He didn't even think about Leng Duyu's mood, he just felt that this girl was afraid of being robbed of her glory and wealth.

After all, in the case of the Leng family, where can she maintain her petty bourgeois adjustment?

He was speculating about her utilitarianly, but she was moved by real feelings.

Poor silly girl.

Yang Weiguo's heart was full of sympathy, just like sympathy for himself over the years.

If she's still there, if she's not gone.

Yang Weiguo will definitely compensate her, he wants to be good to her, hold her and spoil her, and give her everything he hasn't been able to get in the past ten years.

He pitied a woman just because that woman was like himself for the past ten years.

It turns out that he is a long-term person.

**

Shanghai in 1988.

It retains a large number of buildings of the Republic of China, which is graceful and prosperous.

Yang Weiguo smelled the smell of the Huangpu River, which was not like the water of the Yangtze River, but had the flavor of the salty and wet sea.

The thirty-six-year-old man has returned, and his native land, where he grew up, will also be laid to rest here.

Except for the lost youth, and the love that blooms and withers alone from beginning to end.

He came back here with nothing in his sleeves.

"The tide rises and falls, and it's spring again!"

The man spoke, and walked forward.

He wants to start a new life.

There is no longer Bai Weiwei in life, Lu Shaodong ......

From now on, there will be only cold twilight rain and new friends and brothers......