Ai Jinming adjusted the course in advance, bought a ticket and set off desperately, he missed her and wanted to see her. For more than half a year, due to Mu Yang's deliberate avoidance, the two did not have much contact. She seemed to be thin, and he slowly leaned over uncontrollably and kissed her on the forehead. This is the person he treasures in his heart, and now that he has passed away, he still can't give up loving her and can't fall in love with someone else.

Holding her cheek with both hands, the thumb rubbed lightly, and he leaned over again to kiss her forehead, then the tip of his nose, then his cheek, and finally his longing lips. Lightly touched, a little bitter, the taste of beer. I touch it, and I suck it up.

Getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed again, he didn't want to take advantage of others.

The orange light sprinkled on the head of the bed, Mu Yang had a headache, she rubbed her head with one hand, and wanted to get up in a daze, but she was startled by the figure on the side, her eyes widened and she was stunned for a while before she could tell who was sleeping on the side of the bed. She admired herself a little that she didn't scream when she saw someone else appear in her bedroom in the middle of the night.

The person in front of her was asleep, but she was holding her hand, which made her heart flutter perhaps......

She didn't dare to think about it, and carefully withdrew the hand that was being held. Gently brushed his thick eyebrows with his fingertips, slid his thumb over the bridge of his tall nose, and traced his lips with his fingers. Finally, he took his hand again.

His palms are dry and warm, his fingers are slender and knobleted, and his nails are neatly trimmed. Grasp it with both hands, and it becomes ten fingers interlocked.

*

When Mu Yang woke up again, she didn't see Ai Jinming, just when she suspected that the events of last night were like her dreams, the door was opened, Ai Jinming put the breakfast in his hand on the table and turned to look at Mu Yang who was now stunned at the door of the bedroom.

He stepped forward and stood in front of her: "I'm going back, why didn't you tell me." I still got the news from someone else and came to help you move. ”

"Oh!" Mu Yang looked around the empty room and tried to make himself look relaxed: "There are not many things, everything that can be given away has been given away!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Ai Jinming nodded and said, "Let's have breakfast, did you have an upset stomach when you were drunk yesterday?" ”

I don't know why Mu Yang feels that there is a thin layer of estrangement between them, is it her illusion? Or is she a psychological ghost herself?

After leaving the room, Ai Jinming walked behind Mu Yang with his suitcase. He could feel that Mu Yang seemed to be a little different from him, as if there was a deliberate alienation.

railway station

Before entering the station, Mu Yang turned around and looked at the city where he had stayed for three years, with tall buildings in the distance and people nearby. There are so many memories in this city that she can remember and cherish.

Mu Yang sat on the side in a daze in the waiting room, Ai Jinming had too many things to say to her, wanted to ask her, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of getting an answer he didn't want to get. The phone rang, Mu Yang took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen showing "Boss", and after connecting it, Li Jinsleeve's voice came: "San'er, what time will I arrive at the station, I'll pick you up?" ”

"No need, I'll just go over by myself!" Mu Yang subconsciously looked at Ai Jinming and replied.

"Both of them have to go to work, I have time!" Li Jinsleeve said with the phone in one hand and the corner of the table in the other.

The sound of banging on the table came from the earpiece. Mu Yang heard a male voice from the other party's microphone: "Li Jinsleeve, come over and help!" ”

"Oh, oh, wait!"

Li Jinsleeve let go of the earpiece he was holding and then said to Mu Yang, "I'll pick you up!" ”

"You really don't need to, you go and get busy, it's not like I don't know the place!" Mu Yang refused with a smile.

Hanging up the phone, she smiled slightly when she felt Ai Jinming's gaze. Ai Jinming held the mobile phone in her hand and said, "How many years has this mobile phone been used? ”

"Well, five or six years!" Mu Yang put on his mobile phone and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's just a communication tool, instead of spending a lot of money to change a communication tool, it's better to do something meaningful!" ”

Ai Jinming pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled and didn't speak, the person in front of her, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and used a mobile phone that hadn't been changed for five or six years, but put more time and money on reading and traveling, or on the children in the classes she taught.

Mu Yang suddenly stuck out his tongue, "I'll change my smartphone when I go back!" ”