Habit is a terrible thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When you get used to a person, and one day he or she suddenly leaves, you may become incomplete and mutilated; If this habit gets into the bones, into life, it may even be crippled.

No one can accompany anyone for a lifetime, so this pain is doomed, but people are still like moths to a fire, fearlessly walking towards that person.

It's like Heo Yao, just like Park Ji-yeon.

"Oba, in the future, we will have a chance to come, right?" Park Ji-yeon asked nervously, afraid that Xu Yao would pause, afraid that Xu Yao would be silent.

"Hmm~" Xu Yao pursed his lips, thinking, "There is still more time in the future!" Next time we'll go somewhere else. ”

"Okay." With a faint pause, Park Ji-yeon squinted her eyes and her voice was soft. "Oba, can you sing to me?" Park Ji-yeon caught a glimpse of a CD player on the table.

"Ahem~" Xu Yao coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "Zhiyan, how about Oba tell you a story?" Oba's story is well told. ”

"I want to listen to songs~" Park Ji-yeon pouted and lied to Xu Yao with a cute and cute voice.

"Well, well." Xu Yao cleared his throat and sang two sentences softly: "Hide it so tightly that you can't find your heart, hide it so tightly that you can't understand your heart......"

When Heo Yao sang the first lyrics, Park Ji-yeon's eyes lit up, and he already knew what he was singing, and whispered in some surprise: "Oh~It's our song~"

"Why just laugh? Are you like me? After Xu Yao finished singing these two sentences, he stopped.

"Oba, why don't you sing?"

"I only remember these few lyrics......" Xu Yao seemed to see Park Ji-yeon's depressed face, very embarrassed: "I know I can't sing well, I'll tell you a story." ”

"Okay, let's tell a story......" In fact, Park Ji-yeon wanted to say that Xu Yao's voice was quite good and he sang very well, but Xu Yao himself gave up, and Park Ji-yeon didn't say anything.

"Let me tell you a story about small animals." Xu Yao thought for a while and said softly: "This story is called 'The Little Pig Who Wants to Fly to the Sky'." ”

"Okay." Park Ji-yeon quieted down and listened to Heo Yao's mellow voice, as if a bead rolled in front of her.

"Once upon a time, in a small town, there was a little pig who had a dream since he was a child - to fly to the sky."

"Poof~ How does the little pig fly into the sky?" Park Ji-yeon laughed out loud at an untimely time.

"Don't make a fuss, listen quietly to Oba's story, it's meaningful." Xu Yao said helplessly to Park Ji-yeon, and continued: "Later, it learned a secret, a secret that can fly into the sky. ”

"In the back hill of the town, there is a mountain peak, and there is a tuyere on the peak. I heard the old goat say that as long as you stand on the tuyere, even a pig can fly into the sky. ”

When the little pig heard this, he told the old goat that he wanted to fly into the sky, and the old goat just thought it was a joke, but the little pig took it to heart.

From then on, the little pig began to become lonely. It left its friends and moved to the back hills. The little pig climbs the mountain once a day, hoping that one day he will be able to climb the mountain, stand on the tuyere, and wait for the wind to blow it into the sky.

Some small animals came to the back mountain to play, and when they saw the little pig running up the mountain like this every day, they asked the little pig why. The piglet tells them that it wants to fly into the sky. The critters all laughed, saying that it was impossible and told it to stop dreaming.

The little pig didn't care, it said: It's because it's a dream that I can do, I want to pursue it, if I don't even dare to dream, then what else can I do?

From then on, no matter how much the animals laughed at it, it didn't care. It began to practice mountaineering wholeheartedly, starting with the only way up to the base of the mountain, slowly reaching the foothills, to the mountainside, and finally to the top.

It finally stood on the tuyere, but it didn't fly. ”

"Is the legend fake? Piggy must be very sad. Park Ji-yeon said with some sympathy.

"It's because there's no wind." Xu Yao said, "The little pig began to wait for a long time. ”

Xu Yao continued: "But time does not promise success, because success depends on timing. What I want to say is, what a pity it would be if the piglet couldn't hold on to the descent! ”

"Did the piggy fly?" Park Ji-yeon asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's still waiting, maybe it's already going down." Xu Yao said, "So, Zhiyan, if you really want to do it, just stick to it." Even if the current situation is not good, even if it is sad, gritted teeth, you have to hold on. Time does not promise success, but effort will. ”

"Hmm~" Park Ji-yeon understood, Xu Yao told this story specifically for her. "I'm not going to give up, because I still have Ernie with me." And you're here, you'll be my support, right?

"Anyway, if you're tired, Oba can give you something to rely on." Xu Yao said in a deep voice, "If you can't hold on......"

"Don't worry, I've survived all the difficulties before, it's not so difficult now, and I'm not so fragile. Either way, it's the only thing I'll do, and the only thing I'm going to stick to. Park Ji-yeon said slowly, her voice revealing firm conviction.

"Are you sleepy now?"

"Not sleepy." Park Ji-yeon said.

"Then tell me another story." Xu Yao said with a smile.

Park Ji-yeon let out a "hmm" and listened quietly: "Once upon a time, there was a Miss Rabbit, and she liked the other Mr. Rabbit on the other side of the mountain. And Mr. Rabbit also likes Miss Rabbit, but they don't know that the other likes him.

The annual fireworks festival is coming, and the little animals in the village go to the square to watch the fireworks, and the happiest thing for Miss Rabbit is that she will pass by Mr. Rabbit's house.

One day, Miss Rabbit came to Miss Hippo's house and asked Miss Hippo: Can you lend me your dress? I wanted to dress nicely and walk past him. ”

"Mr. Rabbit also came to Mr. Otter's house and asked Mr. Otter: Can you lend me your suit?" I wanted to dress myself up and look better while she walked past me. ”

Later, Mr. Rabbit stood on the side of the road in a clumsy suit and waited for Miss Rabbit. Miss Rabbit wore a wide dress and carefully followed the main road. They met.

Mr. Rabbit saw Miss Rabbit: You are so beautiful.

Miss Rabbit also said: You are also very handsome. ”

Xu Yao paused and said in a deep voice: "In life, there is a person who has been looking for you, but the road is too dark and too far, you have to wait." ”

Park Ji-yeon didn't know what was going on, but she was moved by these two little stories, she also felt strange, but she was very happy, and she hesitated to say this.

Hesitating and hesitating, she still spoke.

"Oba, come with me again in the winter!"

"Okay." Xu Yao replied.

There was a long silence, Park Ji-yeon said.

"Well, my hair is dry."

Good night.