Tong Zhenyu looked up, the meteor shower was really gone, the sky was transparent and clear, like a dark sea, and those star gates scattered in the sky were like diamonds falling into the sea, exuding a cold brilliance.

The two of them sat there quietly, because the meals were packed in insulated lunch boxes, so it wasn't cold, but the bottle of cherry wine was only a third of the drink, and Zhang Zijun felt a little pity.

The sea breeze was a little bigger, and there was a burst of coolness, Tong Zhenyu took off his coat and draped it over her, and the two of them looked up at the same time, looking at one or two meteors occasionally passing by in the sky.

"Zhenyu, fifty years later, can the two of us come here to see the meteor together?"

"Of course you can, fifty years from now it will be our golden wedding, what a beautiful thing it is to have a shooting star in the golden wedding!"

"And what about a hundred years from now? Where are we going to see meteor showers in a hundred years? ”

"I will go wherever you go, and I will always be with you!"

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On the same night, on the way back to Tong's compound, Tong Tiexin made a detour and walked around the road of Bincheng University.

In fact, I have known for a long time that she teaches at Binda University, but I have never looked for her, because I was still married, I couldn't go to her, for fear of bringing her unnecessary trouble.

Later, he reverted to his single status, but she was a famous flower, but the owner was still his former good friend, and he didn't dare to look for it.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, his car stopped under an ancient tree opposite Bencheng University, rolled down the window, and looked at the entrance of the university silently.

In fact, he didn't deliberately wait for Bai Glaze, because he didn't have her contact information, and she and Zhang Wenqing were married, and I heard that they would go on their honeymoon after marriage, and he didn't know if they came back.

He didn't know what he was waiting for, so he parked the car there and sat silently, perhaps, just to see where she usually worked, he thought to himself.

About five minutes later, he slowly rolled up the window and was about to drive away, when a taxi stopped at the traffic light intersection five meters in front of him.

The car door was pushed open, and Zhang Wenqing walked down first, and then Zhang Wenqing reached in and helped the white glaze down, and both of them had the joy of returning home on their faces.

The trunk door of the taxi was opened, Zhang Wenqing came down with a big suitcase, and then came out with a small light duffel bag.

He dragged a big suitcase in one hand, a backpack on his back, and a light duffel bag in the other, while Bai Glaze was just carrying a small satchel in his hand, and followed him, and the two of them waited for the traffic light to cross the road together.

Tong Tiexin felt that his breathing became short, such a scene, such a picture, he didn't want to see it at all, or, how much he wished that the person dragging the suitcase at this time was himself.

At the crossroads, on the sidewalk, the pair of middle-aged men and women who passed by each other, at this time, the back of affection was like a blunt knife, and it was so unhurriedly cut on his numb heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Why do you like to cross the street on both sides?"

More than 20 years ago, Bai Glaze asked him this, and at that time, he and she were also crossing the street, and there were no surveillance cameras at the traffic light intersection at that time.

At that time, he always stood on the side of the car coming, because when you go to the middle lane at the intersection, it will turn in the opposite direction.

At that time, he smiled and said to her, because the car is coming from this side, I am going to stand this way, and I am going to keep you in a safe position forever.

At that time, Bai Glaze listened to his words with a slightly shy, but she was moved to tears, she reached over and held his hand in the middle of the crossroads, and then the two crossed the road hand in hand.

What a beautiful picture it was back then.

But now that I think about it, I feel like my whole body is in pain from being whipped by a small leather whip.

At that time, how much Bai Glaze loved him, and now, how much she loves Zhang Wenqing.

Just now, he clearly saw Bai Glaze walking on both sides, and clearly saw that when the two of them walked to the middle, Bai Glaze reached out to take the light duffel bag, and then reached out to hold Zhang Wenqing's hand.

The two of them walked across the road with their fingers clasped, and even when they stood on the crowded sidewalk, their clasped hands never let go.

Zhang Wenqing is three years older than Bai Glaze, but he is a professor like Bai Glaze, both of them are scholars, and they have the demeanor and bearing of scholars.

It's already the end of May, and Bencheng has entered summer, at this time Bai Glaze is wearing a light purple skirt and stiletto heels, and the whole person exudes the tenderness of a little woman.

In those years, what belonged to him Tong Tiexin was the purity and beauty of the white glaze.

Now, what belongs to Zhang Wenqing is the white glazed little woman's style and gentleness.

In front, the red light turned into a green light, and the traffic was speeding by, and the pair of loving figures had disappeared into the crowd, but Tong Tiexin was still sitting in the driver's seat and did not move.

Outside the window, there were people walking by quickly, and the words of couples complaining to each other came: "It's all your fault, I was five minutes late, or I wouldn't have missed the No. 9 bus just now." ”

"Bus No. 9 runs every ten minutes, what's the hurry, wait another ten minutes for the bus to come again." The boyfriend patiently comforted his impatient girlfriend.

"But the meteor shower doesn't wait for us for ten minutes," the woman still kept complaining: "It's only half an hour before the meteor shower, and the No. 9 bus takes twenty minutes to go to Lotus Mountain without traffic jams, and if we wait for another ten minutes, we will definitely not be able to catch up." ”

"If you can't catch up, you can't catch up, what's the solution, it's late, we don't wait for the No. 9 bus, let's take a taxi, right?"

"Don't you see that the taxis on the road are all full? Where can I get a taxi? The woman was about to cry as she spoke: "This is a meteor shower that has not been seen in 50 years." ”

Tong Tiexin couldn't help but think of the meteor shower thirty years ago, when Bai Glaze also said that he wanted to see it, and then because he was delayed, Bai Glaze didn't see anything in the end.

Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help twitching, and then looked at the couple waiting anxiously outside, he finally rolled down the window and said to the two people: "I will drive by Lotus Mountain, by the way, you can take my hitchhike to Lotus Mountain to see the meteor shower." ”

"Really?" The young woman had a look of surprise on her face.

Tong Tiexin nodded, but the man stopped his girlfriend with his hand: "Don't go up casually in a stranger's car, there are many bad people in this society." ”

"Do you think Uncle looks like a bad guy? Besides, he didn't pull me alone, what are you doing by my side? If he's really a bad guy, you don't know how to protect me? ”

The boyfriend was immediately embarrassed and was speechless when questioned.

Tong Tiexin smiled and opened the back door for them: "Come on, if you delay any longer, it is estimated that you will really not be able to look at the meteor shower." ”