This is a poor man who begs for his own work, and he is in great need of sympathy and charity, but the people around him only care about the excitement, and have no sympathy or charity at all, and some even have a mocking look on their faces. The indifference and ruthlessness of the crowd made Liu Xiangyu very dissatisfied and distressed, he didn't understand how these well-dressed urbanites could be so cold-blooded, so ruthless, and didn't even have the least sympathy. At this moment, he really wanted to point at this group of indifferent spectators and make a sharp accusation to vent the anger in his chest. However, he eventually restrained this emotion, silently scanning the crowd in front of him, and then slowly squeezed into the crowd.

Coming to the beggar, Liu Xiangyu looked at the disabled person with sympathetic eyes, then took out a hundred-yuan bill from his trouser pocket, bent down and put it in the rusty iron plate on the ground, and smiled at him very warmly, revealing love and encouragement. When the beggar saw the only piece of money on the plate, and it was a large bill, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and tears of excitement welled up. He lifted his thin, wrinkled face like old bark, thanked the benefactor in a voice that was almost choked, and then kowtowed three times with his forehead. Liu Xiangyu hurriedly leaned down to help him up, didn't say anything, and looked at the other party's eyes full of sympathy and love.

A few people in the crowd of onlookers were infected by Liu Xiangyu's actions, and they also stepped forward in turn, put the money in their hands on the plate in front of the beggar, and smiled at him sympathetically. As a result, there were a few more 20 and 50 yuan denominations in the old iron plate. The beggar nodded in thanks, tears flashed in his eyes again, and a happy smile appeared on his thin black face. Liu Xiangyu smiled happily at the beggar when he saw the beggar's happy smile, and then turned around and walked out of the crowd.

Time passed aimlessly, and before I knew it, it was almost eleven o'clock, and by this time most of the tourists in the park had already left, and the surroundings were suddenly much colder. Liu Xiangyu walked for a long time, feeling a little tired all over his body, so he sat down on a bench in the corner of the park. He took out the pack of cigarettes that were left, took one out of it and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn. Yes, in any case, sleeping in the park is not something he is willing to do, it is completely forced by the situation. He shook his head with a wry smile, then leaned back in his chair and smoked slowly, sighing softly from time to time.

Throwing the cigarette butt into the nearby garbage can, Liu Xiangyu returned to the bench, put the denim bag on one end, and then lay on the wooden bench with his body tilted and closed his eyes. Although he felt quite tired, he could not sleep, and his mind was constantly spinning about what had happened during the day. Yes, the experience of this day is too rich, too bizarre, and too torturous, and I have never experienced it since I was born. Thinking of everything that happened during the day, he had mixed feelings, wanting to laugh out loud and crying.

After a long time, his mind slowly calmed down, and he suddenly opened his eyes to look at the night sky with stars twinkling overhead, and a scene deeply imprinted in his memory suddenly came to his mind. He remembered the romantic incident with his first love sitting on the school playground and watching the stars, and remembered the happy and beautiful time he and she had together. His heart couldn't help but slowly well-up with pleasure, and a smile appeared on his face. However, soon the pleasant memories vanished, and the scene of parting flashed before him, and suddenly a sadness wrapped his heart so tightly that he almost screamed in pain.

Tang Yi, Tang Yi, my beloved Tang Yi! He called his beloved's name over and over again in his heart, as if he wanted to call her to his side, telling the parting feelings buried in his heart. However, he understands that no matter how he calls, his beloved will not immediately return to his side, because at the moment she is in the far north, far away in Harbin. At this time, what is she doing, is she leaning against the window and looking at the moon and thinking about me? He asked to himself, and his heart full of sorrow suddenly flashed with joy, and he firmly believed that no matter where he was, she would miss him, and she would love him as deeply as before, because the affection between them was very real and deep. Thinking of this, he felt the urge to call her, but quickly dismissed the idea. He thought that it was late at night, she should have fallen into a sweet sleep, how could he be embarrassed to disturb her! So, he could only lie quietly in the corner of the park, looking at the twinkling stars overhead, silently thinking about his sweetheart, with a little sadness in his sweetness.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly sounded in the silence, Liu Xiangyu opened his eyes in shock, reached out and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and raised it to his ear without looking at the caller ID, and asked who the other party was. There was a crisp and pleasant laugh like a silver bell on the other end of the phone, followed by a delicate rhetorical question:

"Why, big brother, you left me behind so soon?"

"You're Han Xiaowan, right?" Liu Xiangyu hesitated for a moment and asked nonchaltly.

"You still know that I'm Han Xiaowan, okay, I'm very happy." Han Xiaowan smiled and said coquettishly, "When I heard you say that just now, I thought you had completely forgotten about me." ”

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet." Liu Xiangyu said lukewarmly.

"I want to sleep, but I can't sleep, I miss you." Han Xiaowan snorted, and then asked with a smile, "Liu Xiangyu, are you also thinking about me?" ”

"Don't be sentimental, why should I want you!" Liu Xiangyu replied a little stiffly.

"Just because I look like your girlfriend!" Han Xiaowan replied with a straight face, and then changed her tone and said, "Of course, to be precise, it was my existence that reminded you of your thoughts about your girlfriend, and you tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Well, you guessed it right? ”

It's really an elf and a ghost, and she can guess such a secret thing, it's not easy to think! Liu Xiangyu secretly admired in his heart, but he flatly denied it:

"There's nothing at all, so don't make your own smart guesses, okay!"

"Am I making a smart guess?" Han Xiaowan replied solemnly, "Liu Xiangyu, as soon as I heard your tone, I knew that you were saying things against your will to deceive people. Hmph, I didn't object to you thinking about your baby lover, why do you want to hide it like this, it's so boring! ”

"You...... Han Xiaowan, why are you so arbitrary! Liu Xiangyu said angrily.