Ye Xiaohua sat down very frustratedly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info tilted his mind and leaned against the window. Could it really be that I am hallucinating? Indeed, these days, when the streets and alleys of the United States and urban towns are chaotic, there is the idea that "I can't say I can meet it". Although, knowing that this is unlikely.

She pressed her face against the glass, breathed softly, and then reached out to wipe the glass boringly, and soon several unfamiliar Chinese characters appeared on the glass: Zhang Yizhe, Zhang Yizhe...... Where the hell are you? This name that has nowhere to live. Thinking of the past, Ye Xiaohua's heart felt as if Hua Wu's eyes were burned by this long-lost word, and it was actually hot, and the world she looked at was as blurry and indistinguishable as the glass ravaged by water. The street lights seemed to be on. It was dim, but it was also a little warm, perhaps because of the moisture in the air due to the rain and fog, and the street lamps looked hazy, as if the lights were flickering.

After that, I don't know if it was because I was hallucinating or because I was drunk. In short, she thought that she had seen Zhang Yizhe's windbreaker, and her shadow was dragged by the thin light and was thin and tired.

He paid and chased him out in a daze. Shadows are chaotic like beans in front of them. Keep chasing. It's as if life is only chasing.

In fact, the beans are the same, isn't he a trance in the rain? He fell in when she was frustrated, and dissipated when she was proud.

……

So sad, what about him? Is what she wants to be able to chase after with her feet pulled out like this? The feet are the same as the heart. In the blink of an eye, the person has disappeared.

And in Ye Xiaohua, a car happened to turn out. I slammed into it, and bounced back softly. The posture of falling in the rain, as light and graceful as a butterfly, when she fell, at that moment, she seemed to smell the moist fragrance of the earth, and there was a neat and huge drum beat in her ears, which covered me with a loud sound......

It was like waking up from a nightmare.

When I woke up, some of the sun was the same as the clouds as thin as the wings of cicadas

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital, her lethargic tone, but there is a calming power.

Yu Le is here.

In those long days, the long days when he took care of her, Ye Xiaohua didn't say much except smiling, stubbornly hiding in her shell.

She didn't know why he came, let alone what she thought, Yu Le never mentioned the news of their divorce, nor did she speak, only occasionally bowed her head when she moved her body to ask if it hurt, and Ye Xiaohua always shook her head. Her legs, she can clearly feel by herself, will definitely not be as agile as before, and there will be many scars on her face and body that will never fade, but the scars are nothing more than the marks of the days, and the scars are the past.

Yu Le suspected that the car accident had something to do with him, and he didn't dare to put his eyes directly on me. He even felt that it was the reason for the letter. It was he who caused it also to blame, so it was necessary for him to take care of her. When he looked at her, his gaze was always light and shallow, like an eyelash fan. He was a good man, and he finally took the initiative to say something, but he took the cross of guilt for no reason.

One night, Ye Xiaohua woke up in a dream.

Finding that he was being held in his arms by Yu Orchestra, when Ye Xiaohua wanted to leave and turn over, he held her down and said don't move.

"Are you dreaming?" He asked her, and his eyes even began to flicker again, like the eyes of memory.

She dreamed, dreamed that Zhang Yizhe was tortured by illness to the point of being unhuman, and finally despaired of the world, he pounced like a butterfly, and she stood behind her. Witnessing his departure, Hammer was saddened.

"You call me." Yu Le said.

In an instant, Ye Xiaohua finally understood why the light flashed in his eyes?

She called him? She dreamed of Zhang Yizhe, but called Yu Le's name? This is not another manifestation of selfishness. She is in love with Zhang Yizhe. Zhang Yizhe needs my extradition, and she needs Yu Le's extradition? Is this the dark shape of human nature?

Ye Xiaohua was speechless for a long time. I don't know if it's a denial or a tacit acquiescence. No matter how it is now. In the end, for Yu Le, Ye Xiaohua felt that this should be a harm!

"Push me down for a walk." For a long time, she looked out the window and said to Yu Le.

The inpatient department is located in an old Western-style building, which should have been lived by the former princes and nobles. The desolation of time is approaching the bone marrow. Go around to the middle of the garden, an unknown tall arbor pavilion is like a cover, between the treetops pour a clear light, blown by the wind, like the Milky Way shadow, Ye Xiaohua likes to stay in this place, people feel very sober. The corners of the walls are planted with rhododendrons and roses, the branches are scattered, and the ground is covered with gravel, and in the shadow of the trees, it is a beautiful scenery.

Yu Le pushed me slowly, every step was very steady and slow, as if time was endless, and one step was a lifetime.

Ye Xiaohua didn't know if he was also nostalgic for the days they had walked together, how many moonlit nights lingered under this kind of dust.

As soon as time passed, after all, only the eternal moon watched the joys and sorrows of the world wordlessly.

"Xiaohua, I'm sorry. I'm sorry to say that to you now. He leaned down and crouched in front of her wheelchair and said to her.

"I'm sorry." I smiled and said without mind.

"Yu Le, this tree is really big. Looking through the treetops, it looks like the moon is very big and bright. I pointed.

Since it is the past, how can it be remembered. Laughing and accompanying you to watch 30,000 games, why do you want to leave the court.

He crouched down, leaned against me, and looked up side by side with me. We were all the same, soaked in the soggy moonlight of a foreign land.

"When I'm ready, I'll go back and go through the formalities with you...... Is it delaying you, you told her to throw away the things I left with you, and I don't want anything. There is also nothing to be left behind. She smiled at him, sniffing as she snorted.

He stroked my hair and whispered, "Don't say this, okay?" ”

"Are you going to get married?"

"I don't know yet. I think so. ”

"Congratulations. She must be better than me. ”

"Really?"

"There's nothing more sincere than that." She laughed like a flowing fire in March.

"Thank you."

"I should have said thank you. And sorry. In the future, you can't care about me, I don't care about you, in short, you're fine. Lin Xiaoyu is very good. I'll be fine too. I'll be fine. Because I...... I don't want to, and I won't bother you anymore. She said sadly, and so did he. By the end, both of them had some redness in their eyes.

He tilted his head and tried his best to calm down, "Don't say it, okay?" ”

"Good. Let's go back! It's a little cold outside. I'm afraid of catching a cold. She laughs.