Parting is not only sad in the autumn of "Yang Liu Yiyi". It's cruel, never seasonal.

On the riverside in March, "the lonely sail is far away and the sky is blue, but I can see the Yangtze River skyline", Meng Haoran went to Yangzhou, leaving Li Bai's sad pain; In the south of the Yangtze River in June, "the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red", Lin Zifang made a farewell to the West Lake, taking away Yang Wanli's deep blessings; In the long pavilion in early autumn, "affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival", holding hands and looking at each other with tears in his eyes, the lyricist Liu Yong chanted the eternal swan song between lovers; Outside the plug in the cold winter, "the mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses", the military judge gradually walked away, and Bai Xue did not wait for Cen Shen to finish this sentence, and cruelly covered the horseshoe prints......

After a sleepless night, Fushun and Xiangyu met for the last time in Haixi in the early morning.

Xiang Yu hugged Fu Shun tightly, and the tears that she couldn't hold back had flowed into a river that connected the world, drowning the hearts of the lovers.

"Xiangxiang, if I don't go to Nigeria, I will apply to Mr. Ma and transfer back to Haixi......"

Xiang Yu blocked Fu Shun's words with an affectionate kiss. There was no need to practice anymore, their lips were like two unrelated rivers, meeting somewhere, not hitting the churning waves, but blending together and flowing farther away......

A few minutes later, Xiang Yu wiped away her tears, looked at Fu Shun, who was also teary-eyed, and said with sobs: "Genius, do you think I'm old?" ”

Fu Shun burst into tears and laughed, where is Xiangyu in his arms? She is like a bird that has just hatched out of an eggshell, pitiful and beautiful. He touched Xiang Yu's shortness and shook his head sincerely, "Not at all!" ”

"But I'm two years older than you! At my age, we must be older unmarried young people, right? ”

"You will always be two years younger than me in my eyes, so you are only ten years old......"

"You don't coax me, it seems that you still care about our age! Hmph, then I won't wait for you, you go to Africa for three or five years, and when you come back, you will be a bag of black charcoal, and you won't be able to find your daughter-in-law by then! ”

Fu Shun hugged Xiang Yu tightly, "Haha, I've become a bag of black charcoal, that's really a good man who can't be found with a lantern!" Fu Shun joked, looked at Xiang Yu and smiled, "Xiangxiang, I don't have to look for it, because you are my daughter-in-law!" After speaking, Fu Shun kissed Xiang Yu lightly on the forehead again.

The sand under your feet has never been so gentle, and behind you is a string of sweet footprints; The waves in front of me have never been so happy, singing happy songs in the early morning; The sunrise not far away has never been so amorous, imprinting a romantic silhouette on the coastline......

"Genius, will you miss me?" Xiang Yu pouted and looked at Fu Shun, and the morning glow reflected on his handsome face.

Fu Shun pinched her drumming cheeks and nodded vigorously, "Think about it day and night!" ”

"What do you do when you miss me and I'm not by your side?"

"I'll take your photo with me, Xiangxiang, you are not only by my side, but also in my heart, and you will never leave!"

"Well, I'll surprise you a lot when you get back!" She deliberately took a step back, letting the still cold water reach her ankles. With her back to the sea, she grabbed Fushun's hand and leaned back.

Fu Shun pulled her tightly, he knew that no matter what he gave birth to, no matter how far he went, he would not let go!

"Look, what's that?"

"Drifting bottle?!"

"Could it be yours, or mine?" Xiang Yu exclaimed, ran over to pick up two and ran back to Fushun!

Fushun unscrewed the two bottles vigorously, and clear handwriting appeared in front of him:

"Genius, there is a kind of love called forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, because he lost that heart full of love, perhaps, you chose this kind of love! But luckily, I have accidentally picked up your heart, and I am taking care of it, and I believe that one day it will wake up and bring you to me, and tell me that you still love me! ”

"God, it's really my drifting bottle! Genius ......"

Fushun's eyes were already wet with tears, and they were touched by the crystal clear dripping in the sun. "Xiangxiang, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Open this one," Xiang Yu handed over another bottle, "Could it be yours?" ”

It's like romance, it's a dramatic scene. The blurred handwriting grew clearer and clearer on the soaked white paper:

"Xiangxiang, this is my 168th day in Haixi! I already knew that you had gone to the other side of the sea, so I made the sea my messenger, and you must have thrown the letter into the sea like me, but unfortunately this incompetent postman must have made the wrong address again. But I still have to tell you, Xiangxiang, I'm waiting for you in Haixi......"

"Now, I'm waiting for you in Haixi! Genius, you must come back! The sea can't reach Nigeria, but it can ......" Xiang Yu looked at the sunrise in the distance, "You miss me, look at the sun during the day, look at the moon at night, if it rains, you also have to look at the sky, I will smile and tell you, I love you......"

"Me too......" they hugged each other tightly again, the sea and the sunrise witnessing their love...... They don't need to open the extra drifting bottles anymore, such a miracle makes them have to believe in fate.

Fu Shun continued: "I can't go to get married to Shufen and Guangwen, I have already written the letter, they will definitely not forgive me, I really ......"

"Don't blame yourself, genius, I'll bless them on your behalf when the time comes, hehe, Shufen will call me 'sister-in-law'!"

Fushun sighed: "That's the only way, the procedures and air tickets for going abroad have been completed, I'll go back to Guangsha, and I'll be out the day after tomorrow," Fushun looked at his watch, "I'm going to the train station......"

"Hug me again...... Genius, have you collected all those albums I gave you the other day? Take them with you wherever you are! ”

"Hmm!" Fu Shun hugged his lover in his arms, and the needle-like pain made them cry again......

Fushun returned to the dormitory, and the other colleagues had already packed their things and were ready to leave. Xiang Yu helped Fu Shun wring a bag of things, and several people rushed to the train station together......

"Haha, the first time we saw our younger siblings, it was actually when we were about to leave, genius, with you, talented and beautiful!" Xiao Han teased.

"Thank you, Brother Han, what about you? Really planning to go to Tibet? Fu Shun looked at an ordinary girl next to Xiao Han - it was ten girls from Huajian, her current place of work was in Tibet, and she was now Xiao Han's girlfriend.

Xiao Han looked at the girl and smiled, "It's a must!" ”

"Then bless you!"

"Hey, bless you too! It's just that you have to go to Nigeria, hey, hard work brother and sister! ”

"Say what?"

Several people laughed heartily, and the cool breeze of early summer blew away the sadness of parting...... (To be continued.) )8