Finally got rid of these mundane things in the red dust, Wen Yu stayed in the capital for another day, politely refused Lei Fang's accompaniment, drove Fan Bo to the company, avoided the thunderstorm before skipping school, and let Zhu Zixuan, who had finally absconded from home, get angry and annoyed, and did not answer the phone calls of Wan Siwei and Du Dazhong, he was like a snowflake falling from the nine heavens, quietly disappearing in the endless distance of the capital.

The heavy snow that lasted for three days still did not stop, wrapping this world into a charming silver white, a Mercedes-Benz slowly drove on the desolate cement road in Yizhuang, just a few girls who were working nearby and dressed brightly passed by, one of the round-faced girls laughed and said: "Do you guess the car is a handsome guy?" ”

"You nymphomaniac, you look forward to seeing a handsome guy when you see a good car, and you want to marry a wealthy family and want to go crazy?"

"Yes, yes," the round-faced girl's eyes were full of longing, and she nodded wildly: "How good it is to marry a wealthy family, I don't have to come to work early in the morning every day, my hot little quilt is ......"

Another tall girl rubbed her cold red hand, stuffed it into the neck of the round-faced girl, and said, "Come on, let me help you wake up, you can daydream on a cold day, be careful I tell your family, that you have a tendency to empathize with other loves." ”

"You two just aren't self-motivated...... Hey, you're really sticking into it......"

The round-faced girl screamed at the cold of her hands, scratching each other's waists in retaliation, and the two giggled and played, their clothes fluttering, and the green silk was like a waterfall, adding a bit of spring to this cold winter morning.

"Don't make a fuss, look at it, the car is parked."

The women turned their heads at the same time, Mercedes stopped on the other side of the road, the door opened, and a man with a long figure and elegant temperament walked down, he was wearing a knee-length black coat. The long gray scarf hung down casually along his shoulders, and his soft cheeks carried the youthfulness of a young man, but when he turned his head, his bright eyes were shining warmer than the spring day, and when he saw a few girls opposite, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he put his hands in the pockets of his coat and walked to a gazebo next to him. Leather boots step over the snow-covered ground, leaving a clear trail of footprints.

"Wow, it's so handsome, what should I do, my head is a little dizzy......"

The round-faced girl folded her hands on her chest and fell into the arms of the tall girl, the tall girl winked at the other two girls, and the three of them shouted and went to tickle her together.

"It's dawn, wake up."

Wen Liang stood in the gazebo. Gazing at this simple stone pavilion, it is only a supporting building for the surrounding residents to cool off in the summer and shelter from the wind and rain. It is neither as elegant and elegant as the classical wooden pavilion, nor as natural as the log thatched pavilion, nor as magnificent as the crab bronze pavilion, but it is such an ordinary small pavilion, but let Wen Liang put aside all the entanglements and entanglements in the world, and came alone in the heavy snow.

Because this is the place where he first saw Liu Yan!

Gentle and gentle brushing off the snow from the bench. He sat down, and the snowflakes whirled playfully in front of him, blown away by the wind. Time seems to return to that time and space with the snowflakes flying away. There, there was a man smiling shallowly.

Seven years after that time and space, Wen Liang left his studies, went to the capital with Tan Yu, and began to work hard for survival and dreams, two equally humble and helpless boys knew for the first time how difficult the world is, and they met in the surging social torrent and witnessed with their own eyes what is power, what is power, what is human sophistication, and what is sinister people's hearts. Maybe without that night, Wen Liang will leave gloomily, or go back to Qingzhou, or find another place to start over, and then continue the experience of the capital, back and forth, until he gets old and achieves nothing, until that night! …,

That night, the rain poured down!

……

It's another fruitless contract, and he has run no less than ten times for this contract, and every grovel has trampled on his self-esteem, but in the end, he still left in the indifferent refusal and undisguised ridicule of the other party's boss.

The night outside the building was as dark as ink, and it was still raining heavily, and the pouring rain line was sandwiched with a strong wind, which seemed to smash the inside and outside of Yizhuang. Holding an umbrella, Wen Liang finally walked to the nearby bus stop sign and waited for the arrival of the last bus.

There was no one at the open-air stop sign, the small umbrella couldn't stop such a heavy rain at all, and in less than two minutes, Wen Liang was half drenched, he looked around, turned around and walked towards the gazebo not far away.

Unexpectedly, there was someone in the gazebo, still a woman.

The girl let out a soft "ah", and through the roaring rain, she could still feel the clarity and ethereal voice of the other party, she should still be very young.

There was not much light in the dark gazebo, and she couldn't see the other party's face clearly, she could only vaguely see her long hair draped over her shoulders and her slender and sinuous figure. Then he stepped aside, turned his back to the girl, and silently looked into the distance.

In the distance, there were tall buildings, brilliant lights, and the pavilion was silent, and there was a distance of five steps between her and him.

Before the car came, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and although it was summer, the cool air penetrated into the thin clothes, and it was still cold to the bone. The girl didn't have an umbrella, and she couldn't hide from the raindrops blown in by the wind when she hid in the pavilion, and soon she couldn't help but make the sound of her teeth touching slightly.

Wen forgave hesitated, but still kept a distance of five paces, moved to the girl's right hand, still with his back to her, and held the umbrella in front of him.

……

Time passed to this day, the snow was still drifting, Wen Liang stretched out his hand, as if the girl was sitting beside him, slightly trembling fingers brushing her long hair, brushing her cheeks, and then holding her hands in the palms, tight, dead, a grip!

Tears crept down and dripped down the snow, blurring into a shattered shape.

Liu Yan, I miss you,

No, I don't want you, because I've never forgotten jì.

On a dull rainy day, fallen leaves drift in the gazebo

Pick a piece with your heart, one piece at a time, two sides of the road

The rain beat me on the gazebo that haunted me and when I was eighteen

Paying tribute to my first love, the remnants of the mosaic, the disillusionment of the unfulfilled wish is obvious

Immature face, immature face, immature face seems far away, but in front of you

Xu Song's "Gazebo" echoed over and over again in the depths of his soul, Wen forgave his eyes closed, and let the snowflakes pile up on his body, one piece, two pieces......

I don't know how long later, a few girls in the office building in the distance sat in the rest room on the top floor with coffee, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows separated the two worlds inside and outside, one as cold as night and the other as warm as spring.

Suddenly, a girl shouted, "Look, where is that Mercedes still parked?" ”

"It's impossible, there are no residents and no companies, only a broken pavilion and a bus stop sign, who will park the car that morning."

It was the round-faced girl in the morning, who didn't care about drinking the steaming coffee in her hand, squeezed her body and looked over, sighed, and said, "It's really there, it can't be that the car is broken, right?" ”

The tall girl was also there, took a look, frowned and said, "The car was parked there on purpose in the morning, hey, look, is there a person in the pavilion?" ”

The snow was vast, and although the pavilion was not far from the building, it was really difficult to see with her eyes alone, so the round-faced girl got up and ran away, and after a while took a high-powered telescope and ran back. The tall girl was startled and said, "Where did you get it?" ”

"It's not the gang of perverts in the IT department, there are colored hearts and no dare, they only dare to hide in the corner with this thing and peep, girl, I stand in front of them generously, do they dare to look at it?" …,

The girls ate and laughed, and the tall girl picked up the binoculars and said in surprise: "There really is a person......

"Isn't that handsome guy in the morning?" The round-faced girl squeezed over to take a look, and said, "It's true, I remember that coat, it's really fascinating to wear on him." ”

"Let's go and have a look!" The tall girl thought about it, immediately stood up, and said, "It's been two or three hours, it's so cold, don't do anything!" ”

The round-faced girl opened her eyes wide and said, "Okay, I also said that I am a nymphomaniac, it turns out that Xiao Nizi also has a spring heart, otherwise what do you care about people so much?" ”

The tall girl said angrily: "You can't come, don't come and pull down!" ”

"Come on, why don't you come? If I don't go, won't I let you eat alone? ”

With a smile on her gentle face, sitting here, the scenes of the past that have been suppressed in her heart since her rebirth come to mind, her smile, the corners of her lips, her shyness and anger, her eyebrows and fingertips, her laziness when she wakes up in the morning, the hairpin chaos when she takes a nap, the shadow of her holding a cup of hot tea, curled up in front of the glass window waiting for him to come home.

Liu Yan, are you okay?

"Hey, are you okay?"

Wen Liang opened his eyes violently, stared at the two beautiful girls in front of him for a long time, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, how could she be here, this is the capital of 96, how could she be here?

The tall girl was stretching out her hand and waving it in front of his eyes, and was startled by Wen Yu, but when she saw the bottomless eyes of this snow-covered boy, full of deep sadness, somehow, her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

With such a heavy snowfall, he is still sitting here, does he think of his lover? Or in this pavilion, what touching story happened?

Seeing that the tall girl didn't say a word, the round-faced girl smiled and said, "What's the matter, Xiao Nizi is still timid?" Handsome guy, don't you go in the car, sit here and build a snowman? ”

Wen Liang shook the snow on his shoulders, nodded kindly to the two girls, and then picked up a dead branch outside the pavilion and wrote the following verse on the snow:

Seven years of lovesickness, north of Luoyang is not seen

The Mercedes-Benz car slowly left, Wen Liang turned his head, and he could vaguely see the two girls stopping to look, the stone pavilion was covered with a thick layer of snow, white dazzling, cold and lonely.

Goodbye, Liu Yan;

Goodbye, capital!

(North of Luoyang, I don't see Chang'an, I like this sentence very much, borrow it)

(Thanks to the students who will only smash the votes to become the leader, your support, my motivation)