The butterflies have flown away

The next day, on a sunny day, Ah Sheng went to the bookstore to return the umbrella, the man went out to buy books, and the woman was alone in the store.

There were more people reading books, and the hostess was very busy, so Ah Sheng quietly put the umbrella on the cash register, found a pen and paper, and wrote only a few numbers: "Thank you." ”

Walking out of the bookstore, through the pale fingers, looking up at the sun hanging high in the sky, the sun has been hanging for a long time, and it has given birth to a little tiredness.

Walking around the streets for two days in a row, it can be a little overwhelming to see the clean streets. The flowers on the street are like a surging tide, and when the wind blows, it is like snowflakes flying grass.

Unexpectedly, I remembered T City, how similar it is to Sakura Road. I only dare to think of this, and I can only think of this, and the people there dare not continue to think about it.

Eating at a small restaurant at noon, the hygiene is not in place, and the wooden table is oily.

Some diners came in to eat, frowned, took out paper towels and impatiently wiped the tabletop, but barely said words such as "too dirty".

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged woman, seeing this scene, although there is a smile on her face, but she is somewhat embarrassed, it is such an embarrassing smile that makes Ah Sheng withdraw her fingers from the tissue.

decided to go to see Tao Ran's parents after dinner, and was destined to run in vain, and heard from the neighbors that they sold the house here and built a new house in a corner of the county.

The neighbor asked, "I have the address of their new home, do you want it?" ”

"No, no."

On the way back, she remembered Tao Ran, his voice had become very blurred in her mind, and many years had passed, leaving only an empty name, reminding her that this young man had appeared vividly in her life, but disappeared suddenly.

I also thought that if Tao Ran hadn't died, she and him might have been together, or they might break up vulgarly in daily trivialities, or maybe they wouldn't have started at all, and she would have rejected his confession......

Young love, budding, but unable to bloom dazzling flowers, because there are regrets, so it is called life.

Xu's father came back, Erniang made a dish and invited Ah Sheng to come over to eat together, Xu Fei and Yu Xia were also there, after the meal, according to the family photo, Ah Sheng stood aside and watched from afar, but was pulled by Xu Fei to his side: "It's all a family, what are you hiding?" ”

Ah Sheng felt that it was inappropriate, but he still stood with them and took a group photo, the first time he didn't shoot well, Xu Fei re-focused, and the second time he succeeded.

Photos can leave a person's best youth, if you are not satisfied, you can take it again, but life cannot.

That day, Xu Fei was not in a hurry to go back to school, and took Yu Xia to Gu's house to sit for a while.

There was a diary on the coffee table, and the lyrics copied according to Yiyi, Ah Sheng hadn't put it away yet, Xu Fei took it in his hand and looked at it casually, the three words "Liu Yiyi" were like a boulder pressed on his chest, and the lyrics book fell to the ground with a "click".

Yu Xia didn't know what was hidden in it, picked it up and looked at it, whispered the words "Liu Yiyi", her eyes flashed, and she smiled: "Who is Liu Yiyi?" ”

Ah Sheng and Xu Fei had a surprisingly tacit understanding, no one spoke, Yu Xia was quite eye-catching, put the notebook back on the coffee table, and easily diverted the topic.

When they went back this night, Xu Fei and Yu Xia had their own thoughts, and after being silent for a while, Yu Xia finally couldn't help but speak: "Who is Liu Yiyi?" ”

Xu Fei was silent, smoking in silence, smoke lingering between his fingers.

"You like her?" Yu Xia was unyielding, it seemed that if Xu Fei didn't respond, she could keep asking like this.

Xu Fei frowned and looked at her, his eyes were depressed.

In the face of love, once you lose your mind, you will inevitably hurt others and yourself when you speak, and every sentence will be stabbed into the other party's heart as much as possible, Yu Xia is no exception, "You like her, just marry her home, I will make room for you, and it will not hinder you from spending the first and lower months." ”

"At this point, I don't want to quarrel with you." Xu Fei was already starting to get impatient.

"Annoyed and angry? Because I said where you hurt? Yu Xia's tail voice rose, and the passers-by around looked at them curiously.

Xu Fei was also angry, and the backlog of irritability all the way was finally ignited by his wife at this moment, "Yu Xia, did you take the wrong medicine tonight?" ”

"Did I take the wrong medicine? Xu Fei, if you don't want people to know unless you don't do it, Liu Yiyi's name, it's not the first time I've heard it, you sleep at night, sometimes you talk in your dreams in the middle of the night, this name has been spit out of your mouth no less than a hundred times, I have been putting up with it without saying it, for you, for this family, am I not enough to endure it? The more Yu Xia spoke, the more aggrieved he became, the more he spoke, the more sad and indignant he became, and under the light, the water in his eyes flowed, and he glared at Xu Fei almost accusatory.

Xu Fei's body was cold, from head to toe as if he had been doused with cold water, his nose was sore, and his eyes were red.

Yiyi, Yiyi......

He read her name over and over again in his heart, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his mind.

His silence only made Yu Xia more and more aggrieved, standing on the street, he suddenly howled and cried: "Xu Fei, you are still not human, how can you treat me like this?" ”

Yu Xia's cry wrapped in mist came into Xu Fei's ears, Xu Fei stood in place, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold, and the cigarette in his hand was tightly held in his palm at some point. There was a burning pain, almost masochistic.

A few seconds later, he seemed to hear Yu Xia calling his name, after all, they were husband and wife, no matter how wronged they were, seeing her husband's palms burned, would still be in a mess in an instant.

"Your palm hurts, don't hold your hand." Yu Xia's voice was anxious, and he looked down at Xu Fei's hand, and at this moment, his body was suddenly hugged tightly by Xu Fei