The silence continued, but the state between the two had changed.

After walking side by side for a while, Zheng Xiujing suddenly slowed down and retreated behind me. She reached out abruptly, then grabbed my neck. As I walked, I began to knead it gently.

The moment her cool fingers touched my neck, I could feel the Hiroshima atomic bomb of Little Boy explode in my mind. A huge wave of qi cleared all gray thoughts at the speed of light.

The future is still far away, and it is now in the continuous tense. At this moment, there is only one thought left in my heart, and that is "I have to take care of her, even if it takes all my strength, even if it takes all my heart." ”

The boneless hand pressed the flesh of steel like this. The heavy pain and relief sensation rippled around the neck. Despite the cold of her fingers, despite the rustiness of her hands, I still felt that my stiff neck was dissolving at the speed of light.

From that place, there was an inexplicable heat radiating in all directions. This heat made me involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief.

The sound of "hooring" quickly diffused in the dim time, and was soon caught by Zheng Xiujing's ears. She increased the strength of her hand slightly, and then said, "Take advantage of this time." Just rest and rest, honestly. "Probably back to the beginning. I'm still working hard after I'm injured, and I'm talking about Zheng Xiujing at this time. There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

Sensing this resentment very keenly, I didn't look back, but just looked straight ahead at the end of the path that was engulfed in darkness, and laughed softly: "Alaso, Oh Mani." "It's rare to see such a verbose Zheng Xiujing, and I squeezed her with a sentence of "auntie" in a timely manner. At the same time, I also accurately grasped the gap between the words and prevented someone's crazy counterattack.

Inserting his hand into the pocket of his pants, he tilted his head back: "Yikes." Am I really that uneasy? Why do you let me stay honest one by one. ”

Zheng Xiujing, who was already full of anger and ready to go crazy, was really stupidly dragged into the next topic by my question. About calling her "Ohmani...... The guy who loves to let go is like a goldfish———— fish only has a three-second memory.

I'm already familiar with this goldfish, and even before I met her, I also feel that I've known her for a long time, so I almost know the seven or eight points of her personality. She's stupid. Well, every time there is no suspense in the topic diversion technique.

Although, sometimes I don't get the timing right and use this trick. Let this guy go berserk and succeed. But the way it looks when they quarrel is a different kind of fun.

The wrist exerts force, and the knuckles of the thumb are bent. This time. Zheng Xiujing rubbed my neck heavily. At the same time, she also pouted with a sense of complaining. "That's because you really don't want to worry about it, okay? The first time I hit you. Obviously, his arm was not good, so he went to "Popular Ballads" as a field worker. It's also a lot of hard physical work. Later, his finger was injured, and he was still wrapped in gauze, so he ran to the set of "For You". You say that you are so good at taking care of others, why don't you take care of yourself? ”

Zheng Xiujing rolled her cute eyes and recalled all the above things in a complaining voice. When she recalled, everything was business as usual, and her eyelashes were not shaking. The gentle grip of his hand has never paused in any moment.

The two pairs of shadows on the ground were still walking leisurely, I was walking in front, and Zheng Xiujing was walking behind. Unconsciously, after experiencing that period of separation, she was able to face all the past on her own. She said these things, talked about the past, and there was no trace of self-blame and panic. Those once, in her eyes, were like the most ordinary and beautiful encounters.

A night trail, accompanied me to listen to the footsteps of memories, those desperate times in the past, as if it was just yesterday. And why do I have to work so hard? Zheng Xiujing deliberately avoided this topic. Sometimes, she is inexplicably very sensible. Although most of the time she is outspoken and has little proficiency in the skill of "taking care of other people's emotions", I can feel that she is trying to learn.

Zheng Xiujing, who is cold and empty of thick lines, never liked to learn these things before. But now, she's working hard.

Reach out and hold Zheng Xiujing's cool wrist. With force, he finished the massage between his fingers and pulled her to his side.

"Okay, I'll take good care of myself this time, you can put a hundred and eighty hearts."

Returned to shoulder-to-shoulder mode, and I once again promised her to take care of her injuries, but Master Zheng still seemed a little dissatisfied for some reason. She bit her lip and puffed out one cheek. There aren't many stars in the sky tonight. But there were two of them on the ground at this time. These two stars are staring at me intensely at this time.

"What? Think I'm pressing it uncomfortably? ”

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment and blinked. Then, I instantly understood the reason why she was unhappy. This made me burst into a smile.

Reaching out, her hair was soft. "Idiot, I'm afraid you're tired. Moreover, after pressing it for a while, the neck is already very comfortable. ”

Probably a little itchy by me, Zheng Xiujing put her head on my palm and arched it, her hair was messy, and she threw a roll of the eye directly at me: "If you remove the word idiot, I can barely accept this explanation." ”

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In fact, both of us are introverted personalities, and Zheng Xiujing doesn't like to haunt in front of people. And I, on the other hand, haunt in front of people, but with a cold face. Because of the few stabs that life stabbed at me, I have been used to not smiling for a long time. But unexpectedly, every time the two of us got together, we would have a few fights. Not much, but relaxed enough and pleasant enough.

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The night began to get a little deeper, but fortunately the wind was still not arrogant. After a walk, we sat down on a wooden bench on the side of the road. There was no sound of footsteps, and for a while, only the leaves could be heard kissing each other. I glanced sideways at Zheng Xiujing, who was spreading her legs straight, and reached out and took out her phone from my pocket.

Unlock the lock screen, and the faint light complements the street lights overhead. After a few casual clicks on the screen, a song by Davichi's "Arm Pillow" spilled through the black round hole of the megaphone. This song has an extremely soothing rhythm, which reflects the night, the air, and these two hearts.

Although my phone is already a bit biased towards the camp of antique phones, the good thing is that the sound quality is still quite clear, and the melody without transposition is spreading out in all directions.

When her ears were woken up by the music, Zheng Xiujing crossed her fingers and clasped her hands on her knees, she relaxed her body, sank her shoulders, and looked up at the night sky.

When I looked up, I saw her bangs receding, her hair swayed, and the bridge of her nose and lips curled.

The rhythm gradually changed, and Zheng Xiujing's eyes became more and more empty. She looked for stars in the sky, and I turned my neck at 90 degrees to look for stars in her eyes. It was a warm time between the two of us that we hadn't had in a long time.

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When people live, there will be many knots and ...... A lot of calamities. It seems that I have already fought hard to get through the hardest tribulations. And today, I untied a very heavy knot.

The knot was untied by me, but it was not forgotten by me. I still feel sorry from time to time, and I still think about something from time to time: there was a woman as beautiful as her who once appeared in my life.

Now I, like Zheng Xiujing, can face those past events alone. Nothing else, we don't want to embarrass ourselves anymore.

Probably Montaigne or someone else said that a large part of human suffering is only because of oneself and oneself, which can also be called ...... Self-resistance of personality.

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The last touch of soothing melody settled on the ground and melted away. After a moment of silence, the player randomly picked up another song, "Chegadesaudade" by Jo?Ogilberto.

When the first tone of this song was raised, Zheng Xiujing, who was originally sitting quietly, turned around almost at the speed of light and faced my side. The action is a bit like being woken up, and it's a bit like being touched by high-voltage electricity.

She stretched out her hands and tugged at my sleeves, as if there was still a sparkle in her eyes.

"Oba, how did you know about this song?"

My eyes were wide open, and my slender eyelashes were dangling in front of my eyes. At this time, she is completely like a surprise baby.

I don't really understand why she has such a big reaction after hearing this song. Puzzled, I raised my left hand and rubbed my head against the back of my hand, recalling it for a moment............ (To be continued......)