CHAPTER XXXIV. 3
There are many tourists on the riverside who bought lotus lanterns to put on, Song Li squatted next to a child, looked at it energetically, patted Han Xiaomo's leg on the side, but saw that she didn't react, and when she turned around, she saw that she was looking at a few lotus lanterns on the river.
"What are you looking at?" Song Li stood up, looked in the direction she was looking at, and then looked back at her.
"Do you know," Han Xiaomo's voice was not loud, but Song Li heard it clearly, "There is a kind of witchcraft called soul summoning in Xiangxi Miao Village, it is said that the soul of a guest who dies in a foreign country cannot find a way back, and his soul will wander in a foreign land like his corpse, suffering endless misery, forever reincarnated in a foreign place, wandering for a long time, and there is no hope of reincarnation." Unless his family 'summons' him and makes him hear the voices that are looking for him, he will be able to return and end his relentless wandering. ”
Song Li suddenly felt a little nervous when she heard Han Xiaomo say this, she looked at her seriously, watched her keep stroking the two rings on the necklace, and replied for a while, "Qu Ran is not a wanderer who can't find her way back, she is back, she is back, she is in Chang'an, she is in Chang'an," she said, she clenched her other hand, trying to warm her increasingly cold heart with her own temperature.
"Sometimes I really wonder if you say that people are dead, do they have a soul. If so, where would she be now? I really want to find her, talk to her, I want to say sorry to her, it was my insistence that hurt her so much, we forced a future that we thought was good, but no one knows if she wants it or not. Perhaps, she always thought that I was the one who knew her best, but in the end, I was with the world and buried her love with my own hands. Qu Ran, if you are really still here, I beg you not to forgive me, never, so that I will be left with a reason to see you again in the next life. Han Xiaomo said to herself, but she was a little scared of what Song Li said, she took Han Xiaomo's hand, and then said, "I'm a little sleepy, shall we go back?" ”
Han Xiaomo stood by the river, the river breeze ruffled her short hair, she turned her head to look at Song Li, and smiled at the corners of her mouth for a while, "Okay," as she said, she pulled the hair hanging at the corners of her mouth away for Song Li, "Do you want to keep your hair long?" Actually, I'm used to seeing your short hair. ”
Song Li smiled, "I always remember who I cut my hair for, I can't forget it, and I don't want to forget it." ”
Back in Chang'an, the taxi stopped at the door of Song Li's family home, Han Xiaomo helped her take her luggage out of the car, and said with a smile, "It's all about you accompanying me on my school trip this time!" ”
"School trip?! I've only heard about graduation trips! Song Li said with a smile.
"Hahaha! Let's celebrate my admission to graduate school! ”
"That's it! Get in the car! The driver is waiting! Song Li patted her on the shoulder and signaled not to make the driver wait too long.
"Well, I'll go back, let's go back and make an appointment." Han Xiaomo nodded and got into the car.
Song Li also nodded.
"Song Li!" Han Xiaomo lowered the car window and stopped her.
"What?" Song Li asked, stretching his neck.
"You're going to be good, okay?"
"Okay!" Song Li said with a smile.
As soon as he got home and put down his luggage, Song Li took out his mobile phone from his bag and found that it hadn't been turned on yet, but after turning it on, he saw that there were a few missed calls, and they were all the same unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, Song Li still took it.
Seeing that Song Li hung up the phone, her mother didn't look very right, so she went over and asked, "What's the matter, was it your leader's call, you said that you are a child, you have nothing to ask for leave!" Besides, if you ask for leave, ask for leave, don't you know that your uncle found this job for you, you don't think about yourself, you have to save some face for your uncle! You say you ······"
"No!" Song Li hung up the phone and didn't want to explain so much to his mother, so he opened the box and prepared to pack his luggage, but his mind kept on the phone call just now.
"It wasn't your unit that hit it, so who hit it?" Mom asked again, "It's not Song Li, I'll tell you, you hurry back to the unit to apologize to your leader, you can't say that this job is no, you ······ it."
After taking a shower at night, Song Li lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone, but inadvertently clicked on the call record, looking at the 0871 landline number, Song Li's brain began to mess up again, she bit her lip, clicked on the website of the * plane ticket, and checked the flights that flew there in the past two days, Song Li's hand suddenly hesitated. Putting down the phone, she got up, opened the compartment drawer in the large wardrobe, and took out a plastic bag from it, there was a mobile phone in the bag that had not been used for a long time, Song Li turned around, took out the wallet from the bag, and took out a photo from the mezzanine, and the young man in the photo was smiling brightly.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the photos in her hand and her old phone, deeply entangled.