The best March is the most beautiful time of the year in Busang, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the willows blow the embankment, and the air is sweet and fragrant. Not far away, there are the sounds of children laughing and playing, and it is almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the amusement park is still lively.

"The park closes at six o'clock, and there is still an hour. Children don't care about this. ”

Adults are mostly self-controlled and have a strict sense of time, but there are no children who want to have fun. And in this life, only when you are young can you be carefree and fly freely.

Sheng Congsu saw a stall selling cotton candy not far away, pale pink, light green, and beige colorful inserted on the cart, which attracted a group of little guys to surround in front of him. The more advanced science and technology, the better the conditions, many things he saw when he was a child, there is no trace of them now, but this marshmallow has been stored in the playground for ten years, satisfying one beautiful childhood after another.

Sheng Congsu turned his head and looked at Song Rume, the sunset was very good, and with the warmth of writing, she sat on the bench by herself, and looked at Sheng Yang chattering over there with gentle eyes.

Sheng Congsu secretly ran away, patiently waited behind a group of children, and went to buy marshmallows. He is tall and has long legs, which immediately attracts a lot of attention. What's more, this little guy can only reach his waist or even the center of his legs, and he has become a very unique child king in the playground.

At this time, Song Ru and I received an international call. On the other end of the phone was a very authentic Beijing film, and his tone was extremely hot, and as soon as he came up, he asked with a face: "Have you finished writing?" When will I submit the manuscript? ”

Song Ru and I subconsciously moved the phone away from herself, she pinched her eyebrows, and said slowly: "Immediately, there are still a thousand words for you." ”

"When's it?"

Song Ru thought to myself, this time London is really full of energy during working hours, no wonder 1O1A has become a brave woman King Kong again. She could only beg for mercy from the Queen: "Before seven o'clock in the evening Beijing time." ”

1O1A closed the line satisfied.

"The Mystery of a London Street Corner" rewrote a new story direction, and the original tragic and depressing ending was finally changed by Song Rume. She once thought that hatred was hard to bear, and only blood could comfort a scarred heart. Later, time, with its powerful magic, made the vicissitudes of life, the world changed, and people's hearts could no longer be sustained. I finally know that letting go is the last way to survive.

Finding peace of mind and peace of mind, she rewrote the book she had almost given up on, and "The Mystery of a London Street Corner" became her most realistic portrayal. Song Ru I took out the notebook I carried, this is still a book she used often in London, with an old bookish atmosphere, just like the old days and old friends, giving her peace of mind and appropriateness.

She began to write: "The sky is clear, London is finally clear, 1i1y goes to the bakery on the corner to buy baguettes as usual, she passes a few streets, all the same as usual, the busker still sings the "hey, jude", she smiles at him as usual, and gives him a pound.

……

Song Ru and I wrote very quickly, almost like a spring, and by the time Sheng came back from the Su line, she was already writing the last sentence.

The world is an old one, and it's all a new one.

She closed the notebook and saw Sheng Congsu smiling at her, and for the first time raised the marshmallow in his hand a little stupidly. Song Ru I was in a trance, and saw him walk in step by step, and then sat beside him, and said to her in a somewhat doting tone like a child: "You or?" ”

Song Ru I took it and licked it, it was as sweet as the best candy in the world.

The sky finally darkened little by little, the playground began to close, and a group of crazy children finally returned home one by one. After Song Ru and I counted the number of people and made sure that no one was missing, I let them get in the car and plan to send them home one by one.

Sheng Yang and Song Ru and I also had a car with Sheng Congsu, they were in a white Lexus driven by Sheng Congsu himself, Sheng Yang himself consciously sat in the back seat, and brought a large bag of small gifts from the other car, and said vigorously: "This is for my classmates, I have to deliver it to them personally." ”

At this time, she didn't even pull Zhou Wei together, and Song Ru and I sat in the co-pilot seat again.

Sheng Congsu drove very steadily, never grabbed the lane or added it at will, and he was more cautious when there were children in the car.

Sheng Yang sent her classmates home one by one, and each one she handed a gift to others, standing at the door of their homes, saying goodbye to their classmates' parents very politely, without Sheng Congsu and Song Ru reminding her.

After sending all her classmates, including Zhou Weiwei, home, it was already half past seven in the evening, and Sheng Yang, who had been playing for a day, finally had a rumbling stomach, she lay on the back seat and chirped and said, "Mom and Dad, I want to eat cake." ”

Sheng Congsu asked her, "Didn't you eat cake at noon today?" ”

"Eat."

"Don't eat that night. It's easy to gain weight this way. ”

Sheng Yang staggered and agreed: "Okay." ”

Song Ru smiled at me, and she comforted the children: "In that case, is it okay for mom to go back and cook for you?" ”

"Yay!" Sheng Yang got up as soon as he was bone, blinking with a pair of big eyes, which was really aura.

Song Ru I turned my head and patted her head: "Okay, sit down." ”

Sheng Yang sat down obediently, and Sheng Congsu also smiled: "Yang Yang, it seems that your mother can still restrain you." ”

Sheng Yang stuck out his tongue, but he really sat down in his seat.

Soon it arrived at Jiangsu Road, and the rest of the convoy had already driven back to the auction house. When they arrived at the door of the villa, there were only three of them left.

Sheng Yang took the first step and opened the car door and ran out with a cheer, but Song Ru and I didn't see clearly when I got out of the car, and suddenly twisted my foot. It didn't take long for her body to heal, but she was already fragile, and this time, she was so painful that she didn't straighten up. When the child heard that there was no movement behind him, he turned around and shouted, "Mom, what's wrong with you?!" ”

Song Ru comforted her while comforting her: "It's okay." While leaning himself against the car.

At this time, she saw Sheng Congsu squatting down in front of her, and he patted his back silently and signaled to carry her.

It was already dark, and only the dim light of the street lamps gently illuminated this quiet road. Sheng Congsu in front of him, his broad back, with convincing strength.

The night breeze with a slight floral fragrance gently blew on her face. Song Ru: I heard Sheng Congsu say to himself very calmly after a while: "Come up." I'll carry you back. ”

She finally remembered that a long, long time ago, Sheng Congsu was next to her watching her do her homework, she thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't solve an algebra problem. The soft lamp hit Sheng Congsu's face, and at that time he seemed to say: "Bring the pen, I'll teach you." ”

Song Ru I am sure that at that time, she also thought that Sheng Congsu was a very good person. And this scene pressed into her deepest and deepest mind, almost forgotten. Probably because, later while writing homework, Sheng Congsu kissed her for no reason.

Frightened and flustered, she would always remember his embarrassing behavior, but she forgot his trusty side.

Seeing that Song Ru didn't react, Sheng Congsu still squatted there patiently, waiting for her.

Sheng Yang covered his mouth and snickered, hiding aside not to be a light bulb.

Song Ru and I finally leaned on Sheng Congsu's back, gently, almost without weight. Sheng Congsu quickly held her legs, lifted up, and walked forward very safely.

It's still that tree-lined path, very long and short, dozens of minutes, in a flash, Sheng Congsu didn't even take a breath, and carried Song Ru and me to the door of the house in one breath.

On the way, Sheng Congsu had to take out a hand to hold Sheng Yang, so Song Ru and I wrapped my hands around his neck.

It was quiet, no one spoke, only the rustling of the leaves and the sound of their breathing, sometimes close and sometimes far away.

When I got home, Song Ru and I quickly prepared dinner, Sheng Congsu also got into the kitchen, followed by the sound of the water in front of the cooking table, the sound of the range hood drumming, and the sound of the oil pot and vegetables colliding, and finally united, together to form the most ordinary family.

Sheng Congsu didn't say anything, he had already said his confession or his expectations, in fact, this was very good. At least Song Ru and I can still smile at him.

They realized that today, Sheng Yang's sixth birthday, has been eight years, and it has been a long, long time since he was young and frivolous. Sometimes, Sheng Congsu wondered what would have happened to him if he hadn't met Song Rume at that time. Later, he thought that he would marry an ordinary-looking gentle and considerate woman, but when he was old, he would regret it. He would rather meet her, even if he was hurt and never get a response, he at least did.

After dinner, Sheng Congsu took out the design draft of the playground and showed it to Sheng Yang, and he kissed the little girl's forehead: "This is a birthday gift for you." ”

"Daddy, I love you forever."

"Me too."

The playground will start construction in April, and it will grow with Sheng Yang and become an eternal shining point in her childhood memories.

Song Ru gave the manuscript to 1O1a in London, and although she still scolded her for not keeping the time agreement, she still said, "Honey, I like your ending." ”

It was already very late, Song Ru and I drove home, all the way to the night scene of Busang, the starry sky was shining, and the night full of stars was the same as it was back then.

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