On January 30, 2014, the Chinese Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a snowy Shuhe River.

Shi Tao and Tang Xi stayed to accompany Ah Sheng for the New Year, watched the Spring Festival Gala after dinner, and made a phone call to their relatives and friends.

Liang Mo said to Ah Sheng: "You can use the phone in the inn casually, call one!" ”

Ah Sheng smiled, gentle and indifferent, when a song was broadcast in the program list, it was not the song that touched my heart, but the most simple background picture, thinking of those who had passed away, my eyes were wet.

The name of the song, she wrote down: "Where Has Time Gone" He.

Eventually, she picked up the phone, and while she waited to answer it, she put the microphone to her face and looked up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky.

The phone was connected, the other party didn't speak, he knew the inn number, if Shi Tao and Tang Xi called him, they would use their mobile phones, and only she could use the phone.

"Happy New Year." She heard her voice drifting in the night wind, warm and calm.

Lu Zichu closed his eyes, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his forehead against the floor-to-ceiling glass window, as if his sad heart was being soothed by her voice.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, he returned to Lu's house, behind him, his parents were watching TV, and Huang Bo was still singing "My Requirements Are Not High" on TV.

His requirements are not too high, when he saw Shuhe's phone number, his heart was pleasantly surprised, and listening to her voice again, his heart was at peace that he had never had.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window were fireworks that were clearly extinguished, he did not respond to Ah Sheng's Happy New Year, did not ask her if she was okay, his voice was the same as usual, even the tone was the same, "Did you eat dumplings for Chinese New Year's Eve?" ”

"Eat." Tang Xi and her helped Liang Mo together, chatting about homely things, so those dumplings seemed to be able to be wrapped between the fingers into the warmest shape.

"Is it delicious?" The tone is indulgent.

She pressed the microphone against her chin and reached out to rub her eyes: "It's delicious." ”

After a while, he said, "It's not good to eat too much Chinese herbs, so go to the doctor frequently." ”

"Okay." After a short silence, Ah Sheng listened to his breathing, and finally closed his eyes and smiled: "Wu Nai's case, I took it." ”

Lu Zichu let out a low "um", and his voice was much lower than before.

"I'll go back tomorrow."

When she said this, she only heard the "crackling" sound in the sky, and Ah Sheng subconsciously raised her eyes, only to see the fireworks in the sky bright and large, like a raging fire, so beautiful that you can't open your eyes.

The fireworks overshadowed her voice, she thought Lu Zichu didn't hear it, but in fact he heard it, and he also responded in the sound of the fireworks blooming.

He said, "Okay." ”

On the Chinese New Year's Eve of T City, it can be called the coldest day, Lu Zichu burned with flames in his chest, pushed open the window, stood on the balcony, and hazy water vapor rushed towards him.

The high floors in front of you are stacked, the neon lights are gently blended, and the city at night is much kinder than during the day.

One day at the end of January, a young man, in bad weather, independent balcony, created the most tenacious back in the world.

"A call from Ah Sheng?" It was Han Shuhui's voice, when Lu Zichu answered the phone, she turned down the TV voice, and his tone would not be anyone else except for Ah Sheng.

Lu Zichu looked back at his mother standing behind him, with a thick dampness on his body.

"She's coming back." When he said this, there was the most peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth, but the corner of his eye was wet.

Han Shuhui's eyes were sore, and she stepped forward to hug her son: "Okay, just come back." ”

are all stubborn people, Zichu is like this, Ah Sheng is like this...... The same is true for Han Yu.

Ah Sheng has always liked to be simple, and it is precisely because of simplicity and clear that he will give people the illusion of ruthlessness; Lu Zichu discerned simplicity in ruthlessness, and began to understand that waiting is the best perseverance; He no longer has her freedom, and the only thing he can do is to make her happy.

He and her souls stay together, even if the feelings are cut off one day, there will be warmer emotions than feelings flowing in the blood.

She is not his "blood relative", what can she be?

……

That night, a group of young people sat together watching TV and playing games, Liang Mo pulled Ah Sheng to participate in it, but unfortunately lost, Liang Mo asked her with a smile: "When you were 18, did you have any dreams?" ”

Ah Sheng pondered for a moment, and his tone was soft: "18 years old, I thought that the person I would marry in the future must be Zichu." The man who likes to pick me up all at once when he walks, but I am married to my ex-husband, and for countless dark nights, he holds my hand and tries to warm him, and tries to give me warmth; So the three of us were like wounded and fragile beasts, surviving in our own dark corners for seven years. After 07 years, I didn't dare to have any more dreams, but in 2014, I hope that Wu Nai will turn the corner and turn into a butterfly, and give the former Gu Sheng back to that man. He was 22 years old when he met me, but he is 32 years old this year, and he taught me to love and be loved, so much so that I love so much that I have emptied my soul, but I have no regrets. The flowers bloom on the mo, and they can return slowly. If happiness comes too slowly, it doesn't matter, stop, wait, and it will come. ”

Everyone was silent, looking at Ah Sheng one by one, their eyes were warm and shining, they all heard it, and when Ah Sheng said this, he really let go. After the vicissitudes of life, it finally broke out of the cocoon into a butterfly in the years.

When Tang Xi heard the phrase "turn the crisis into safety", he originally wanted to laugh, but tears fell.