Chapter 252: Finale (Part II)
Three years ago, I met Weier; Two years ago, he got engaged to Vale; A year ago, the two finally entered the marriage hall.
It's just that a sentence on the phone made an understatement, and everything was completely delivered.
Indeed, as Vile said, she never got into my heart.
Respect each other is like a guest, there is no laughter and scolding, the two are as plain as water, sometimes they are more like friends, and there is only a little less tacit understanding between husband and wife.
I originally thought that as time went by, feelings could be slowly cultivated. Until that day, I told Vale about those years.
Only then did she realize that some people were destined not to belong to another person, and no matter how carefully this love was irrigated, it would not come to fruition.
This is sadness and helplessness.
I feel equally bitter about this.
There used to be such a saying.
"I hope there is a person like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light of the ancient city, from early morning to night, from the mountains to the study, as long as it is you in the end."
"Lu Peng, it's a pity that this you will always belong to another woman."
The phone hung up, and Weier didn't have a trace of nostalgia.
This is the Lu Wei I know, who has always been straightforward and decisive, but I know that I owe her.
Maybe it was just because I was moved that Lu Wei met me.
However, moving is not emotion, the swallows that fly south and the fish that return to the north are destined to separate.
Three days later, Hainan.
"Pengzi, you're older now. There are some things that you don't need to tell us, how to do it, just think about it. ”
The old lady's words made me happy.
At this moment, there was an idea in my mind and I found Zhu Qian.
Shen Jia once said that since she broke up with Zhu Qian, I heard that this girl went directly to the south.
It's just that no one knows exactly where.
I had no choice but to try my luck at the pear tree dock.
Coincidentally, I was really there, and I saw an acquaintance!
"Xiao Lu!"
Suddenly, I looked back and was stunned.
Who would have thought that it was Zhu Qian's mother who called me!
I must admit that the old lady is old, and she is a little older than my mother.
And I was very excited to see her.
During this period, the two chatted for a long time, but there was a topic that could not be avoided no matter what.
When it comes to the left bank of Xiangfei and Lao Zhu, the old lady is full of regret.
In her words.
"It's all in the past. Xiao Lu, if you want to open some, everything will slowly get better. ”
I smiled and was noncommittal.
The so-called good, for me, is just plain.
Although the left bank of Xiangfei is still in business, it is an indisputable fact that business is not as good as before.
Over time, I got used to it. After all, there is no such thing as a vigorous life.
It's just that I am worried about Zhu Qian's lack of news.
is still the same sentence, since she chose to break up with Xu Shuming at the beginning, why didn't she even say hello. Even as a friend, even if it's a greeting.
Over there, the old lady sighed softly.
"Xiao Lu, Qian'er's thoughts, you should understand. A divorced woman, what qualifications do you have to come to you again. What a miserable life this child has! ”
I shook my head, pain in my heart.
The old lady should not know that Zhu Qian is no longer infertile.
The so-called suffering, the so-called life, really owes her too much.
Live up to people, only to be people. But fate is so ironic, in my life, I have failed several times.
First Zihan, then Zhu Qian, and finally Lu Wei.
I haven't loved every relationship, there are always regrets, there are always defects.
And this time, Wei'er sacrificed herself to fulfill me and Zhu Qian.
Not everyone has this opportunity, and not every woman will be so open-minded.
A month later, the drunken flower Xuan teahouse.
"Lu Peng, what are your plans next, continue to look for her? Still is? ”
I shook my head, in fact, I didn't even have an idea of what I wanted.
Regarding Zhu Qian's whereabouts, the old lady only told me a rough idea at the beginning, Guangzhou is so big, how easy it is to find someone.
On the other side, Vile smiled.
"Lu Peng, you're really stupid! Okay, we're done, and we probably won't see each other again. ”
I was stunned and asked her where she was going.
Vile paused, but didn't speak again.
Suddenly, she stood up and gave me a hug.
Suddenly, I felt palpitations, sadness, and self-blame. Just about to say sorry.
Wei'er suddenly broke free, didn't look back, and walked away so lightly.
The streets are still bustling, the tall buildings are lined up, and the crowd is hurrying to the footsteps, either you or me.
At this time, I suddenly noticed that there was a small card in the place where Wei'er was sitting just now, which was very abrupt.
I walked over and picked it up, and it turned out to be a somewhat yellowed photo.
In it, there is me, there is Hailong, and there is Zhu Qian.
Behind the three of them, the words of the Pazhou Pavilion are eye-catching.
Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in a different world.
If I don't remember badly, this group photo, I just met Zhu Qian not long ago.
Youth, time is immortal, we were so young at that time!
It's just that I can't figure out why this photo appeared here for no reason, and I can't figure out why.
At the end, I flipped the back and suddenly realized!
Juanxiu's handwriting, familiar can not be more familiar, it should have been written to me by Wei'er.
"Lu Peng, thank you for making me love before. Zhu Qian is in Pazhou Complex, go find her! ”
Pazhou!
The first trip between me and Zhu Qian was, in a sense, more like the place where love began.
At this time, I didn't even have time to sigh, so I immediately bought a ticket and went straight to the past!
Looking out the car window at the speeding scenery outside, the trees begin to clear and then quickly blur, just like our memories that become hazy with the passage of time.
Along the way, I had a lot of thoughts, imagining all kinds of meeting scenes, or nervous, or excited.
Time has passed, can Zhu Qian still accept me?
And the answer will always appear in places you didn't expect!
When I rushed to the Pazhou Pavilion, I was greeted by rows of buildings slowly collapsing. The roaring bulldozer, like a monster that destroys everything, acts recklessly!
I was stunned.
I can't imagine that this is the kind of ending that awaits me!
Pazhou Pavilion is going to be demolished?
In my anxiety, looking around, I tried my best to find that familiar face, that face that I will never forget.
But it backfired, and the entire exhibition hall, except for the scene of the collapse, was a loud and noisy roar.
What is life? What is love?
That's what the song says.
......
Over the hills, though it is white-headed
Chatter, sorrow when I don't give it
has not yet seen immortality as desired
Just lose yourself first
When I crossed the hill, I found that there was no one waiting
Chatter can no longer bring back tenderness
Why can't I remember who gave the hug last time?
At what time?
......
Could it be that between me and Zhu Qian, the more within reach, the more unapproachable. The stretch and bend of an entanglement, at the end, still can't escape the parallel that never intersects?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a childish and crisp voice sounded behind him.
"Hey, big brother, do you have a power bank?"
The whole book is finished.
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