But the moon woke up, she slowly opened her eyes, and after a second, she gently closed her eyes again, hoping that this closure would go back to the dream just now. The dream is so beautiful and too happy. In dreams, the greatest hope of reality becomes possible, and it is the most exciting possibility. In this dream, she perceived the beauty of another life, so fulfilling. She hated it so much, why did she wake up from this dream? Why can't it be extended for an extra minute? Can I go back to my dreams? She was praying, praying that dreams would give her a continuation of happiness, and she was in prayer trying to enter into the dream. The sky was already bright, the sun soaked through the curtains on the ground, soaked her bed, caressed her quilt, her pillow, kissed her bewitching hair, the sun was naughty and happy. At this time, the sleepiness is so far away from her, far away and untouchable, like the sun, so gently enveloping you, your perception enjoys the comfort it brings you, but you can never, and never, touch its heat-emitting heart. She looked at the scattered sunlight, which seemed to be a kind of eternity, and this eternity was so short in the day, so short that you didn't even have time to soak in it. How long the night is, but the moon looked at the wall, she thought, the night without a dream is actually a kind of death, a kind of death that can be resurrected, only dreams, embellished this kind of death, so that this death has a poetic meaning; However, not all dreams can poetically embellish this death, only when dreams are associated with love it is meaningful, and it really decorates the walls of bleached life.

But Yuelai was lying on the bed, and there was infinite warmth in the bed, warm and stored her assumptions and imaginations. How about getting up so early, today, a person's Mid-Autumn Festival, and this Mid-Autumn Festival does not belong to her alone, what belongs to her can only be nameless melancholy, melancholy and lonely in the Mid-Autumn Festival. And lying on the bed, the vague longing for the future is a graceful slight drunkenness.

Ke Yue had no intention of leaving the bed, if it weren't for the ringing of her mobile phone, her consciousness would have been so free.

"Auntie!"

"Keyue, where are you now?"

"I'm at home."

"Really? I'm right at your door. ”

Ke Yue ran to the living room in her pajamas, and she saw through the cat's eye that it was only the other party, and quickly opened the door. As soon as the other party entered the door, he said, "Oops! Hurry up and get dressed, what can you do if you freeze to death! But Yue said that it was okay and went to the house to put on a coat.

"Today I came to ask you to come to us for the Mid-Autumn Festival, for fear that you will have other entertainment if you are late. Your uncle has been talking about you for a long time, Mingwen is also back today, and your parents are not by your side, so you will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us today. ”

"Thank you, Auntie, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today,......。"

"Why not? I'm the first to come to your door today! I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, so didn't I call you? ”

"Auntie, I-" She didn't know what to say, and a feeling of emotion flooded into her heart. She secretly blamed herself for chatting with her sister in a foreign country for too long online, so much so that she woke up too late today and made her aunt wait too long at the door. She walked up to Mingwen's mother, she gently hugged Mingwen's mother, and said, "Thank you, Auntie!" You're like a mom. ”

"Alright, let's go wash up. Let's go all the way to my house and I'll make you breakfast. Go, Kotsuki! Ke Yue's eyes were a little moist, and she quickly turned around and went to wash with a kind of happiness. Mingwen's mother didn't say anything in her eyes, and there was a little pain in her heart, she knew that Keyue's mother went abroad when Keyue was very young.

I had breakfast at Mingwen's house, in fact, it was already lunch in terms of time, and Keyue chatted with Mingwen's father, mostly about Mingruo, who was studying in college. When Mingwen's mother came out to ask Mingwen's father to go in and make dumplings, they were chatting happily, so Mingwen's mother swallowed the words that came to her mouth again. Keyue was already aware of it, so she hurriedly said, "Can you make dumplings?" I must learn from my aunt today. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves. Mingwen's mother said: "Keyue, sit there quickly, let you come to celebrate the festival today is not for you to come to work, sit there quickly." "No, I want to do it too, I also want to learn how to make dumplings." "Absolutely not today, I'll teach you how to do it after the change, your task today is to relax here." Mingwen's father also blocked it, and resolutely disagreed with Ke Yue's action, he said: "You don't know my craft, let you see and understand today, especially this bag of dumplings." "That's it, your uncle usually doesn't show off, and today is too rare, let your uncle do it." You want to watch TV, you want to play on the computer, you want to read a book, you just can't work. Mingwen and Mingruo's doors are open, you slept too late last night, you can go in and sleep for a while. ”

Mingwen's house was basically empty, and many of his belongings had long since been moved to his residence. At the insistence of Mingwen's parents, Keyue chose to go to Mingwen's room to turn on the computer and surf the Internet, in fact, the main thing is to listen to songs. Then, she wanted to find a book to see, and there were only a few books, so she picked one up from the table and read it while listening to the song, which was very useful, and she had a kind of reality in her heart, a kind of reality that came from happiness.

Accidentally, the book fell to the ground, but Keyue lowered down to pick it up, and at the same time picked up a piece of paper from the ground, which was shaken off from the book. The piece of paper was in her hand, and she didn't know whether to unfold it or put it back in the book, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while. Hesitation can't help but be curious, a curiosity about Mingwen, and Mingwen has an unknowable power for her, and this power derives into everything related to Mingwen that she can explore irrepressibly. She carefully unfolded the piece of paper, so carefully that it seemed that the piece of paper would shatter, and a poem appeared before her eyes:

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Late at night, I feel that I want to give away the moon, but I can't talk about it and deliver it

We were destined to meet in this way

He's in the front, I'm in the back

The space between the front and back is the love we have seen each other for a lifetime

You are destined to appear in this way

You're in front, she's in the back

I don't know who is close and who is far

Since it is predestined, or it is fate

I turned to the left, or to the right

Sorrow, joy, endless joy, and how many regrets are left

If you are a tail of grass on the embankment

I'm a fish that can't swim ashore, dreaming of your fish

How many drunken dreams, I swim in the water, accompanied by the vicissitudes of life

If she were a tree, under my sky

She is a kind of hope, a kind of future

My longing is her leaf, or the destined fruit, astringent as autumn

I am the wind for no reason, from you and her

My fate has swept over my sorrows

Where I stop, stop my hopeless wandering

Now he is witnessing my fallen morality all the way

Yesterday my sorrow, today my embarrassment

With one hand, the choice -

If you meet, please be destined to a simple fate

You are a forest, I am a water

Remain on the ground, and soak in your bodily fluids; Rising in the sky, it is your rainbow

2001 Lunar Valentine's Works

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Keyue read it again, read it again, and so on, and still couldn't let go. She stared at the words, each one moving, beckoning to her, far away, near. She suddenly understood everything, but it seemed too late. One thing, she is so sure now, Mingwen loves her, in fact, she has always felt this love, once, now, and future. Why is there a misunderstanding? Why is there such a misunderstanding? She hates life for always laughing banter. She wanted to tell Mingwen everything, but now, she had to accept the fact that she had already decided, and she couldn't tolerate Mingwen being put in a more painful choice because of her own pleasure. She loves Mingwen, loves him, let him be happy, Zijin will definitely make him happy, is it now because of a truth to destroy the happiness of two people, then how will she face Mingwen, and how to deserve Mingwen's love. She looked at the diamond ring on the middle finger of her left hand, and gently stroked it with her right hand, and a tear fell silently on her diamond ring without her permission,——。 Mother Yang came in with coffee at this time and happened to see the tears. Mother Yang thought that Ke Yue missed her mother, she comforted Ke Yue and said, "Ke Yue, don't be sad, you will treat me as a mother today!" Ke Yue found Mingwen's mother at this time. She quickly wiped her eyes with her hand and said, "Auntie—" but she couldn't say any more. Mingwen's mother came over to put down the coffee, stroked Ke Yue's head and said, "Good boy, Mingwen is back, let her take you to relax, okay." ”

"You want to be lazy in the light of the moon again, don't you?" Mingwen's father walked in as he spoke, he saw Ke Yue supporting Mingwen's mother's arms, and suddenly realized something, he hurriedly said, "You are here to talk to Ke Yue, do a good job I called you." He turned and gently led the door out.

Everyone waited for a long time, and Father Yang said, "Don't wait, don't make Keyue hungry, let's eat!" Ke Yue said: "Don't be hungry, let's wait a little longer, maybe Mingwen will come back in a while." "What are you waiting for?" Yang's father said: "I have already called to say that I have returned to the city, and I have not come back yet." "Let's eat." Mingwen's mother said. At this time, the landline rang, Father Yang went over to pick it up, and hung up angrily without saying a few words, his face showed all this. He returned to his seat and said, "Your lovely son, I told him that Keyue is here, I asked him to come back early, he said that he can't come back for a while, and he is going to bring his girlfriend back today, I will hang up for him as soon as I hear it." He also wanted to go on, but Mingwen's mother glanced at him,

He just stopped. Mingwen's mother said: "Keyue, eat more, today we will enjoy the moon and eat snacks together." "That's it." Mingwen's father echoed in unison.

The father hung up the phone like this, and it seemed to be the first time in the memory of the clear text, he didn't know what he had said or done wrong. He froze in place, thinking that he was lucky not to call Zijin in front of him, let alone promise Zijin to take her to see his parents today before calling, otherwise, how embarrassing it would be. Everything was different from what he thought, he originally thought that his parents would be extremely happy and excited to hear his call, but now, he could only return to Zijin silently.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I left Zijin. He thought about whether it was necessary to go home to see his parents today, and in the end, he decided to go home. He walked downstairs and saw his parents sending Ke Yue downstairs, followed by Cang Li.

"Mingwen, today's dumplings are delicious, they were made by my godfather, but it's a pity that your kid is not blessed. It's too late! Cang Yu shouted when he saw Mingwen from afar. Mingwen didn't know what to answer. At this time, his mother walked up to him and said, "I asked Keyue to stay in your sister's room today, but she insisted on going back." You go and send it. A girl is always worried. As soon as Mingwen looked up, he saw his father looking at him, and he said, "Oh! ”

"I'll go too." Kurayu said.

"Where are you going. You drink two drinks with me. Mingwen's father said.

"No need, I can call back."

"Forget it! You better let the text be sent, so as not to worry about the second elder. ”

Mingwen didn't take a few steps with Ke Yue, but her mother caught up and said, "Ke Yue, I hope you will come to the house more often in the future, is it okay?" It's like a daughter coming home to see her mother, is that okay? Ke Yue nodded and said, "I will, Auntie." ”

Along the way, the two were silent. When parting at the door of Keyue, Keyue asked Mingwen to go in and sit, and Mingwen said that it would be another day. Mingwen turned around and walked a few steps, but Yue shouted, "Mingwen, are we still friends?" ”

"It's always been!"

"Then can I be your bridesmaid when you get married?!"

"Maybe!" Mingwen looked at Ke Yue, and said again for a long time: "I'll wait for you to get married, and I won't get married!" ”

"Why?"

"No why, I just want to get married later than you."

"I heard that you are going to work in another county, can I give you food when the time comes, take your Zijin with you, okay?"

"We'll talk about it then! But month, I'm gone. He glanced at Ke Yue deeply, and suddenly his heart felt torn, and he didn't know why it was like this. He slowly left in Ke Yue's sight, and a corner, his figure disappeared, and Ke Yue was still standing in the doorway.

Today is a day of reunion, she knows. She stood at the doorway for a long time, guessing how far he had gone, and at that corner, would he stop thinking about her?