Chapter Forty-Six: Humming Memories into a Song
[Chapter Word Count: 2033 Last Updated: 2015-03-2722:23:55.0]
Mo Bei's words seemed to be revealing my scars, but I was stupid and thought about her, not to mention grievances, but my heart was very tired.
I stepped on the icy water step by step, I thought that Mo Bei would call me, at least I was thinking about her, when I arrived at the beach, there was still no sound of Mo Bei's voice behind me. I couldn't help but turn around, in this cold wind, she was like a lonely patient, picking up her soul; She is like a love song, but she is no longer perfect; She is like wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and she is corrupting my soul step by step. She, after all, is still too distressing. I took a breath, but turned around and walked towards Mo Bei.
Mo Bei just glanced at me, and continued to grope in the sea. I took out my phone, opened the music player, and clicked on a song casually. At least it wouldn't embarrass the two of us too much.
I was not idle, I turned on my mobile phone flashlight and shone on the sea, slowly helping Mo Bei to find it.
I can feel that my feet have begun to stiffen slowly, thinking that Mo Bei has been here for so long, isn't she cold?
"If I become a memory and withdraw from this life, leaving you stunned and crying, my cold body can't hug you." Tank's "If I Become a Memories" was playing on my phone, and I hummed along softly.
Mo Bei slowly stood up on the side, looking at the side of the sea, I looked at Mo Bei, like a beautiful flower, like a flowing year, but we can't forget the memories, but we can't go back to the past. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
"Gu Nan, you, what was the saddest time you experienced?" Mo Bei still chose to talk to me after all.
I paddle the water with my feet from time to time to relieve the cold on my feet, when I am most sad? Actually, I don't know. When a person becomes a city, when all the memories are scattered with the wind, those youthful secrets that are too late to appeal and the memories that are difficult to dissolve are finally buried in the years, singing silently in the bottom of my heart, I hum the memories into a song, remember that you don't forget me.
"In fact, I have stumbled over the years, whether it is the wind or the rain, fortunately I have also broken through, but sometimes I am still lonely, to put it simply, it is too lonely, sometimes there is no one to talk to, you can only talk to your own shadow. When you celebrate your birthday, say happy birthday to yourself. When I was sick and had a fever, I was forced to endure it alone, but a friend of mine found out and took me to the hospital. "I slowly recounted this qiē, the once painful thing, but now it is breeze, and the years are not a pig-killing knife, but an anesthetic.
Mo Bei listened quietly to me and smiled: "Gu Nan, did you come from Wuhan to find me?" Just because my phone can't get through? ”
I was going to say, "Aren't you talking nonsense!" The result was still said: "You are really self-inflicted, how can I have so much leisure, I came to Qingdao to do business, by the way, look at you." ”
Mo Bei squinted his eyes, obviously not believing me: "Really? ”
I was a little weak-hearted, I didn't look into her eyes, Mo Bei's eyes would eat people. "yes, I'm here to do something." I turned around, still stubbornly. Actually, I can't even believe that I made a special trip to Mobei to find her after a two-hour flight to Qingdao after a two-hour flight, not to mention Mobei, I think, she should think so too.
Mo Bei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, and then walked towards the beach.
I looked at Mo Bei's back: "Aren't you looking for your phone?" ”
Mo Bei carried me behind my back and stretched out his right hand to the night sky and waved: "Don't look for it, there are some things that should be thrown away, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to give it up." ”
I sighed, what Mobei is talking about should be Luliang City, everyone has a city in their hearts, but Mobei's city has been barren, old, and dead.
I followed on the beach, quickly sat down, took off my shoes and socks, and rubbed my feet vigorously with both hands, so that I could warm up a little, Mo Bei sat next to me, and did the same action as me.
Mo Bei and I were almost soaked, but fortunately my phone didn't get much water, and I was still humming quietly on this empty beach.
"Ahh Mo Bei sneezed on the side, and his whole face was frozen like a red apple. I looked around the old man, and there were only the occasional private cars passing by, but there were no taxis.
I took off my coat and handed it to Mo Bei: "Put it on, don't catch a cold!" ”
Mo Bei glared at me: "How can I wear it when it's all wet?" ”
"Huh! If I hadn't pounced on you, we wouldn't have become like this. I scratched my head embarrassedly and said.
Mo Bei smiled at me: "Gu Nan, thank you!" ”
I was stunned for a moment: "Thank you, thank me for what?" ”
"It's nothing, I'm just talking."
I looked at Mo Bei and smiled bitterly.
"Isn't there a hotel nearby? If we continue like this, we will have to die cold. ”
"Yes, you can go, it's not far ahead. I'll have to wait for my cousin, though. ”
"Ning Kewei?"
At this time, it was Mo Bei's turn to be surprised: "How do you know?" ”
I smiled and approached Mo Bei's ear: "Actually, I am an angel arranged by God by your side, and I know all about you." ”
"Neurotic!" Mo Bei looked at me and scolded.
"Hey, I said you can be a little romantic." I said unhappily.
"As long as you are still an angel, you are an angel, and you are also an angel who fell into the water, and you can't fly." Mo Bei said to me.
I followed and smiled, "When is your cousin coming?" ”
Mo Bei looked at the sky: "It's about ten minutes." ”
"Impossible." I joked.
At this time, Mo Bei kept paddling on the beach with his fingers: "Actually, she is not my sister, we are not related by blood, we met on the Internet, and then we have been writing letters to communicate, we only met a few years ago, but we can talk very well." That's why I call her sister. ”
As soon as Mo Bei's words were finished, I heard the sound of a car braking sharply behind me, and a red Audi stopped on the avenue, and the window was rolled down: "Asi, are you picking your feet in the race?" ”
(PS: These days, I'm very grateful to a group of brothers and sisters who have supported me, thank you for cheering up, there is a reader starting with j in the computer book review area, and thank you for supporting me all the way, although I don't know who you are.) Support my brothers and sisters, no matter how much I thank you, I don't know how to say, I can only work hard to renew and repay you. It warms my heart to have you. It's true! )